Chapter 1111: Origin is indestructible
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Qinglin condensed in the void, and the eight pairs of divine wings behind him flowed out pieces of light, and the phantom of the emperor god was tall, like a giant in the sky.
A god emperor, the body killed by Qinglin collapsed, and the soul was shattered.
But Qinglin couldn't be happy, he could repair his body with the power of the source, even if there was a strand of hair left, he could not die.
The wind is light as the god emperor, why can't he.
If the origin is immortal, the God Emperor will be eternal. It's not a secret, but anyone who knows anything about the power of the Origin knows it.
This is also the most difficult battle Qinglin has encountered since his debut.
A god emperor is much stronger than him, even if Qinglin can kill him, it is difficult to wipe out his origin.
"Uh......"
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a heavy gasp to come from behind Qinglin.
Qinglin turned around and saw that it was Feng Qingran, who reunited his body and soul and reappeared in front of him.
"One is not careful, let you take advantage of the loophole. Qinglin, this emperor will never give you any more chance!"
The wind recovered lightly, and the body and soul were all intact.
He looked at Qinglin with a grim face, eager to dismantle it and scatter his bones and ashes.
Being destroyed by a supreme body and soul is simply a great shame for Feng Qingran.
"Qinglin, you die for this emperor!"
The wind roared lightly, the voice fell, and the God Butcher Knife had already condensed and formed, and a three-foot long knife appeared in his hand.
Airplanes......
But at this moment, there was a sudden buzz from the void.
The wind followed the prestige lightly, and saw a big black hand, covering the sky and the sun, and I don't know when it had come to the top of his head.
It's the Heaven Destroyer!
The first time Feng lightly reunited his body and soul, Qinglin displayed this magical power.
The big black hand, boundless, like the hand of death, slapped sharply towards the wind.
The powerful power of the origin flows, and the big black hand seems to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, and can slaughter all souls with blood.
"Origin power, rat generation, you have not only cultivated supernatural powers, but also condensed the origin?"
Feng Qing's face changed drastically, and he looked at the black Heaven Destroyer in disbelief, and fell heavily towards him.
Rumble!
A violent roar resounded through the stars.
The God Butcher Knife that had been condensed in a hurry by the wind was shattered by this huge hand.
Next, the black Heaven Destroyer came unabated, and fell heavily on him.
The wind vomited blood lightly, and a mouth was like a fountain, spurting blood wildly, looking as miserable and miserable as it looked.
"Qinglin, this emperor will never let you go......"
The wind roared lightly and looked at Qinglin.
However, what appeared in front of him again was a sword light as black as ink.
The sword light is not very long, only hundreds of thousands of zhang, but it is still like a canopy, and it falls on Feng Qingran's body without reservation.
Boom!
The wind lightly shattered, and the Divine Emperor's body could not resist the blow of the Phantom Flow Nightmare, and was shaken into a blood mist.
Next, the power contained in the Phantom Flow Nightmare burst out in an instant, and the soul of the wind was suddenly shredded by the raging energy like that piece of paper.
The Divine Emperor was lightly swept away, and was once again beheaded by Qinglin Li.
The reason why this is possible is because Qinglin made a quick move, and he didn't give the wind room to react lightly.
Although Feng Qingran was a god emperor, under the powerful power of the Heaven Destroying Hand and the Phantom Flow Nightmare, he could not escape the fate of being slaughtered.
The wind died lightly, but Qinglin still stared at the void around him fiercely.
Qinglin knew that Feng Qingran could reunite his body and soul and reappear in this universe.
Sure enough, before the tea was enough, the wind reappeared again.
This time, Feng Qingran also learned to be smart, quietly reunited his body and soul, and then quietly attacked, sneaking into Qinglin, in order to be able to kill him with one blow.
But his wishful thinking, where can he escape Qinglin's speech.
From the moment the power of its origin began to condense its body and soul, Qinglin made a move.
It is still a heaven-destroying hand, containing the monstrous meaning of destroying the sky, directly smashing the flesh of the wind lightly.
The Phantom Nightmare passed through the air, and the soul of the wind turned into pieces again.
The vast sky was quiet again.
Qinglin is still not careless, as long as the power of the wind is not extinguished, he will not be able to truly die for a day.
This also made Qinglin frown, although he could lightly kill the wind again and again, it was difficult to erase its origin.
If the origin is not destroyed, the God Emperor will not be destroyed.
Qinglin was also a little helpless for a while.
After all, he had only just touched some of the paths of the third-level territory cultivation, and his understanding of supernatural powers and the power of the origin was still very limited.
In addition, he was only a three-star sky supreme, and it was already difficult to completely wipe out the origin of a god emperor.
"Qinglin, this emperor is with you today!"
"The emperor is immortal, even if you can kill the emperor again and again, you can't slaughter the emperor!"
"Qinglin, this emperor will see how long you can hold on. Your supernatural powers and longbow are not a small consumption. ā
"Qinglin, this emperor has to admit that your talent and strength are very against the sky. But in the face of the real strength gap, any talent that defends the sky is simply not enough to see!"
The wind spoke lightly from time to time, and the gloomy voice resounded throughout the starry sky.
Every time he finished speaking, he would be ruthlessly killed by Qinglin.
Later, even Qinglin didn't know how many times he had killed Feng Qingran.
The body and soul of the wind are disintegrated and reorganized, blown apart and reunited, forming a kind of cycle.
Qinglin waved his knife from time to time, and his body and soul were blown apart from time to time, but they were reunited from time to time.
It's a cycle, but it's also a confrontation.
Qinglin believes that even if the power of the Origin can reunite the body and soul, there is also a limit. As long as he insists on extinguishing the wind lightly again and again, his source power will eventually be exhausted.
At that moment, it was the moment when the wind was light and hated!
"The wind is light, Qing doesn't believe that you can never be extinguished!"
"Today, Qing will be consumed with you, if you don't die, Qing will not stop!"
"Qing Mou today, swear to kill you!!"
Qinglin roared, and every time the sound fell, the wind was lightly extinguished.
However, as Feng Qingran said, the Heaven Destroyer and the Phantom Flow Heart are both extremely expensive attacks. The Heaven Destroyer consumes his cultivation and origin power, and the Phantom Flow Nightmare consumes his longevity.
Shot again and again, Qinglin spent nearly 4,000 years of life!
Such a huge consumption made Qinglin a little unbearable.
However, on the other hand, the wind was light, and the power of the origin was still strong, and the body and soul were reunited again, the cruel gaze reappeared, and the resentful roar reappeared.
Qinglin felt powerless, and even he didn't know how long he could hold on......