Bai Qingfeng was very confident, this was Zixia Zhong's second self-contained killing move, unless the other party had something to restrain this sound of destruction. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Otherwise, even if the Demon Emperor is at the peak of the powerhouse, he will have to have no resistance under the sound of destruction.

"Zhu Ganglie, it's only to blame you for being too careless and underestimating my Zixia Bell, don't worry, after you die, I will let the demon clan disappear forever in Beiju Luzhou, hahaha・・・・・・"

Although Bai Qingfeng had the chance to win, he was still very careful not to approach Zhu Ganglie, and just shot hundreds of sword blades at him.

Zhu Ganglie sighed, the Taiji Diagram once again protected his whole body, and hundreds of sword blades were swallowed by the Taiji Diagram again.

In fact, he was not affected by the sound of destruction at all, and the reason why he pretended to commit suicide was just to let Bai Qingfeng fall into the plan.

But Bai Qingfeng was not fooled, which made him very depressed.

"How is this possible・・・・・・ this way?" This time Bai Qingfeng was completely confused, according to the historical records of the Zixia Sect.

Zixia Zhong has three tones, one is more terrifying than the other, this first tone of the soul was resisted by Zhu Ganglie, he didn't think it was strange.

Because Zhu Ganglie is a genius disciple of Penglai, if he can't even carry the first note, then the name of this genius is too worthy of the name.

But this second tone was blocked, and he couldn't accept it, you must know that it is recorded in historical materials.

The destruction of the Zixia Bell can make the Demon Emperor fall into a state of madness, and the weak-willed will even choose to commit suicide.

But this Zhu Ganglie is obviously just a demon at the first level of the Demon Emperor, but why can he keep a clear mind under the sound of destruction?

This completely subverted his cognition, and even had a trace of doubt about the power recorded in the historical records.

"Bai Qingfeng, let me tell you the truth! Actually, just now I was in a moment,

There was a suicidal urge to do it, and if you had done it at that time, I would be dead by now.

It's a pity that you were too suspicious and didn't do it at the first time, and by the time you did, I had already come to my senses.

At this time, if you do it again, it will be too late. ”

Zhu Ganglie walked towards Bai Qingfeng step by step, "Now you can die." ”

The human seed bag appeared in Zhu Ganglie's hand again, just as he was about to drive the human seed bag.

With a bang, Bai Qingfeng rang the third sound without hesitation.

After this sound, Bai Qingfeng's face turned pale, the wrinkles on his face increased a lot, and the whole person was also sluggish.

"Zhu Ganglie, even if I, Bai Qingfeng, sacrifice two hundred years of life, I won't give you a chance to trap me in the human seed bag. ”

Bai Qingfeng sneered, this ginger is still old and spicy, if Zhu Ganglie had used the seed bag earlier, maybe he would have been included in it.

But this kid just let him use the power of Zixia Bell first, but fortunately, this kid was slow to react and arrogant, so he didn't use the seed bag earlier.

It's too late to think of using seed bags now.

The silence in the three tones of the Zixia Bell is the strongest sound, and every time it is urged, the bell bearer needs to sacrifice two hundred years of life.

Fortunately, he has now broken through to the out-of-body period, and there are still thousands of years of life, so he is still willing to sacrifice these two hundred years of life.

And the power of this sound, according to historical records, can destroy a city, even if it is the best among the demon emperors, under this sound, it will be life and death.

When Zhu Ganglie heard this voice, his mind felt as if it was about to explode, but he quickly urged the devouring array of the two demon pills in his body.

Only then did he swallow up the sound of silence, looking at the smug Bai Qingfeng, Zhu Ganglie's killing intent was even stronger.

If he hadn't experienced the baptism of the heart tribulation just now, his soul would have died in that moment, and he would have died completely.

If he hadn't devoured the Great Array in his body, he would still have died under the sound of silence.

"It hurts, I can't stand it!"

Zhu Ganglie screamed in pain, and his body kept getting closer to Bai Qingfeng, "Bai ・・・・・・ Qingfeng, I don't want to die ・・・・・・, you spare me!"

"Hahaha! Now you know how to ask the leader of this alliance? Bai Qingfeng was very proud, he enjoyed the feeling of others begging him.

"I ・・・・・・ I don't know Taishan with eyes, so you can spare me!"

Zhu Ganglie held his head in his hands, almost falling to the ground and rolling, this painful appearance did not make Bai Qingfeng suspicious.

Besides, he has a Zixia bell in his hand, so he is very assured of his own safety, so he knows that Zhu Ganglie is approaching him.

He didn't care, he just thought that the other party wanted to get close to him and beg for mercy.

"Boy, we have long been mortal enemies, if you die, I will die, and besides, you are a disciple of Penglai, if I let you go now, you go back and tell the strong man of Penglai, am I not looking for death?"

"I ・・・・・・ I won't sue, don't worry, I'm the most honest. ”

At this time, Zhu Ganglie was already close to Bai Qingfeng, and Bai Qingfeng was immersed in the enjoyment of victory.

"In the hearts of the leaders of this alliance, only the dead are the most reassuring. ”

After speaking, Bai Qingfeng looked at all the human races and demon clans present, these people saw that he had killed Zhu Ganglie, so they all had to die.

The head of the Eight Sects felt the killing intent in Bai Qingfeng's eyes, and turned around and fled one by one, but before he could escape a hundred steps, he was pierced by several sword blades shot by Bai Qingfeng.

One by one, they fell unwillingly, and there was not even a single sect disciple to support them.

Because at this time, the Terran monks naturally felt the danger when they saw that the heads of the eight sects had fled, so they also began to flee.

"Hmph, want to escape?" Bai Qingfeng sneered, the blade in his hand continued to condense, and then killed the Terran monk.

It was at this time that he felt alarmed, and instinctively sensed danger.

But when he saw the purple qi all over his body, he immediately put down his heart again, ready to look back and see who gave him this dangerous feeling.

But just as he turned around, he found two red flames stained on the purple qi, and the purple qi was constantly burning.

He hurriedly urged the Zixia Bell to mobilize more purple qi, but this urge immediately discovered that something was wrong.

Therefore, Zixia Zhong did not react in the slightest, he looked up, only to find that Zixia Zhong was wrapped in a thick layer of ice sculptures, and he couldn't move at all.

"Not good!"

He jerked back, trying to escape to a safe distance, but at that moment, a white light flashed.

It shot at a small hole the size of a thumb that had just been burned by the red fire.

With a stabbing sound, Bai Qingfeng's identity was pierced.

Before his hand could cover the wound, another small hole burned by the red flames was pierced by a white light.

"Is this ・・・・・・ impossible?"

The three hundred silk magic swords continued to penetrate his same wounds, making his wounds bigger and bigger, and the blood remained.

"Ancestor, you brag too far!"

Bai Qingfeng was very remorseful, if he hadn't believed too much in the records of the ancestors' historical materials, it would have been impossible for him to follow Zhu Ganglie's way. (To be continued.) )