"This ...... How is that possible?"

Feeling that the strength was passing, the soul body was becoming weak, especially the soul was becoming weak, and the summer eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

He's the soul of the king, he's the soul of a real weapon, what the hell is this Nima, so cruel?

"It's time to hit the road," Li Qingyuan looked at the soul body that had changed from a normal human form to a spherical shape the size of a watermelon, and said lightly, "The death of the soul master is to be completely annihilated, and you are really lucky without the next life." ”

If there is a next life, Li Qingyuan will definitely continue to kill, and Li Qingyuan will not let it go for the rest of his life, so he will be relieved after only dying once, this guy has a good life.

With a wave of his right hand, Li Qingyuan put the watermelon soul body into the Tower of Babel, and with the weak strength of summer, he couldn't play any tricks in the Tower of Babel.

At the moment of entering, the tower soul of the Tower of Babel began to digest and absorb the soul body, and the summer and the old monster were scattered together.

It's a real soul.

From now on, there will be no trace of them in this heaven and earth, and they will be completely erased.

In the inner world, it is very difficult to kill the transcendent, because no one knows whether the dead will be resurrected, and there is a precedent for this in the inner world.

Unless it is an absolute power to kill, and the so-called absolute power refers to the absolute crushing of the junior transcendent by the high-level transcendent.

The world is very magical, although there is no reincarnation, but after the death of the transcendent, if the obsession is strong, and you are lucky enough to get the opportunity, you can cultivate this obsession, then maybe you can be resurrected.

In order to avoid this situation, Li Qingyuan made the best choice, that is, to digest it directly with the tower soul.

As long as the soul master is completely destroyed, there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection, and the secret technique of summoning the dead is useless.

Because the death of the soul master is equivalent to being completely erased.

Airplanes!

The Tower of Babel was shaking, and the powerful flow of information spread out in Li Qingyuan's mind.

Li Qingyuan was unmoved, and began to carefully organize his memories, putting together all the memories that could be used.

Soul Secret Technique, Heavenly God Society Intelligence, Inner World Secrets, etc., Li Qingyuan digested them all between breaths.

This time there was a lot of gain, not to mention anything else, just the memory of one of the thirteen old monsters was worth a fortune.

The most precious thing in memory is not the secret martial arts, or even the study of the soul of the old monster.

It was the discovery in the process of studying the soul, and it was this discovery that made the thirteen old guys willing to merge with the remnant soul of Summer.

It's not right to say fusion, it should be to achieve cooperation and share soul power, but in fact, consciousness is independent.

"Whew, what a huge surprise. Li Qingyuan opened his eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, if they found out that it was true, then he might be able to enter the king realm in advance.

Even the king's future path is not difficult for him.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyuan was a little excited, but the most important thing at present is to find the Netherworld, and if you want to find the Netherworld, you can only rely on Sato Guangmo.

Li Qingyuan subconsciously looked over, but he didn't find Sato Hiromo's figure.

Run, run?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Qingyuan's mouth, and he casually collected the six hundred people and the black robes on the ground into the tower.

Then, golden flames fell from the sky, destroying all the five hundred Yan villagers, and all the corpses on the ground were also burned.

According to his memory, Li Qingyuan searched Yan Village, found the Netherworld Vein node, and absorbed the last bit of Netherworld.

Just when Li Qingyuan was looting, Sato Hiromo fled frantically.

When Li Qingyuan digested his memory, he came to his senses, and even woke up when Li Qingyuan made a move.

He is a puppeteer, and he controls the power of the netherworld, and the sound of the real weapon is only a few seconds of stun for him.

Fortunately, otherwise how could he find out that Li Qingyuan was the mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise how would he know that Li Qingyuan was so terrifying?

Even the summer remnant soul is not his opponent, and he kneels down in front of him.

Looking back now, Sato Hiromo felt that he was so good at death, and he dared to rush forward without even understanding the details of Yamamoto Ryujun......

He had no choice but to run desperately.

However, why is the snow-capped mountain in front of him still the same, and why is it running and flying with all his might, but he has not left the range of Yan Village?

Realizing something, Sato Hiromo's face turned white.

At this time, Li Qingyuan appeared, he walked down from the air, and looked at Sato Hiromo indifferently.

"Yamamoto-kun, spare your life!" Sato Hiromo knelt decisively, in the face of the huge strength gap, he couldn't do it without kneeling.

"Sato Guangmo, I didn't know your name until now," Li Qingyuan said lightly, "I have to thank you for sniping me in the naked river at the beginning, otherwise how could I be where I am today." ”

What he said was completely true, Ling Nai was active at that time, and Li Qingyuan was able to get to this point, and Ling Nai contributed a lot.

However, Sato Hiromo didn't think so at all, he only thought that Li Qingyuan was saying the opposite, and said with a panicked face, "I confess, Yamamoto-kun, I confessed my guilt, and I was ...... at that time."

Before he finished speaking, Sato Hiromo made a move.

He disappeared in an instant, and with a flash of fire, a huge explosion resounded in the same place.

"Really...... Worthy of being the lord of Sato City!" Li Qingyuan walked out of the dust and smoke, looking at Sato Guangmo's gaze with a faint mockery.

"How do you know who I am? It was Uehara Shiryo who told you, right? ”

Sato Hiroshi said with a cold face, "It was she who told the informant, so you left early, right?"

"You're not stupid!" Li Qingyuan said lightly, "I'm going to die soon, why are you talking these stupid things?"

"Die?hahahaha, it's you!" Sato Hiromo flipped his hand and took out a bunch of spirit talismans, and looked at Li Qingyuan proudly, "This is your thing, right?

Li Qingyuan looked at him like a fool, "Didn't you notice that you can't get out of this space?

As he spoke, his hand spread, the twelve bells floating in the palm of his hand.

"So what? It's a big deal!" Sato Hiromo waved his hand, and rows of puppets appeared behind him, the number of which promised to be more than fifty, and each puppet had a spirit charm on his hand.

"These spirit talismans were made by you, you know the power of their outbursts, let me go, the matter between us will be written off, and Snow City is also yours, how about it?"

Li Qingyuan shook his head, Ma Dan, Sato Hiromo wouldn't be stupid by the bell, right?

"You know, I made these spirit runes, you think they can threaten me?" Li Qingyuan said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Sato Hiromo's face changed.

"It means......" Li Qingyuan showed a mysterious smile on his face, "You should be on your way." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingyuan detonated the spirit talisman in the other party's hand.

Thundered......

The sound of the explosion disappeared for a long time, and the entire Yan Village was razed to the ground and completely destroyed.

(End of chapter)