A glimmer of light appeared in the air again.

Du Lengqiu sneered, looked at it mockingly, and did not make any other moves.

The apostles wanted to be born again.

That faint light suddenly skyrocketed, and then it writhed like plasticine in a myriad of strange shapes. At this moment, it's as ridiculous as a slime in the game.

No matter how it changes, it can't stop the fate of another collapse of the body.

The apostles tried to be born again, but each time they ended in tragic failure.

Du Lengqiu looked at the appearance of the long sword in his hand, and he was one step closer to smashing. Thankfully, it hasn't broken yet. He estimated that he would use it twice.

He carefully returned the sword to its sheath and flew to the ground.

The Emperor watched as the Apostle in the sky was slashed by two swords. An enemy too strong to be invincible dies so easily that there is a sense of unreality.

With such an enemy, it really doesn't make the slightest sense to die by yourself.

Du Lengqiu didn't know that the emperor's heart was surging, he looked down at the emperor and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

"Last words?" the emperor smiled bitterly, he still had countless ambitions to complete, and he had not yet entered the realm of immortality, but he was about to die?

"I can't save you, but I can take your last words. "Du Lengqiu is not good at comforting people, especially not at comforting men.

The emperor opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he spurted blood. Blood splattered on the ground, seeping into the loess, he smiled strangely, sighed, his eyes were very blank, as if wondering, how did he suddenly fall to such a point?

He shuddered and pulled out a seal. It was a tiny seal, about the size of an egg.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day!"

"I give you this world. After speaking, the emperor angrily handed the seal to Du Lengqiu, and as soon as he put the seal in Du Lengqiu's palm, he passed away suddenly.

Du Lengqiu's face was strange, and his heart was very entangled.

It's a world that excites people to think about. However, he did not belong here after all. He was like a migratory bird, a passerby, hurrying in and out. Being an emperor here, I don't have so much time!

He looked down and happened to see the emperor's dead look.

He shook his head, a few minutes ago, the entire imperial court had been wiped out under Situ's attack. If he doesn't make a move. I'm afraid that this court will really collapse completely. The world is bound to experience war and rebirth, death and nirvana once again.

However, this world is only a hundred years away from its demise. In such a short period of time, why let them experience the pain of war again?

Du Lengqiu closed his palms and took the seal.

At this time, a smile slowly bloomed on the corner of the emperor's mouth.

Du Lengqiu looked at the emperor, and then looked at the eternal exhibition sky, and sighed: Let you cover the world in your life, after death is just a piece of loess.

He did not bury the emperor. Instead, let him lean against a boulder and look to the east. The East has its forests and grasslands, and its vast land is picturesque.

It's his world.

Du Lengqiu glanced back at the emperor again, flew up, and flew straight to Qilian Mountain. There is also his treasure there. Treasures are loved by everyone, especially the accumulation of thousands of years of demon clans. Du Lengqiu could even imagine that he was going to make a windfall soon.

Clouds are blowing in the sky, cold winds and cold nights.

In the northwest, beyond Liangzhou, the sky was as cold as a knife. But Du Lengqiu's heart was hot. He swept his gaze and saw the place where the Demon Emperor had died in battle.

Suddenly, Du Lengqiu was furious.

There was a group of people disposing of the dragon's corpse, some with a long knife and slashing at the dragon's horns. The blades and dragon horns collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

The crimson dragon scales were broken off piece by piece and stacked neatly on the side. The dragon's claws are full of white bones, and those who watch are panicking. The corpse was dripping with blood, and white dragon tendons hung outside, swaying in the wind.

Du Lengqiu flew to the ground.

His indifferent eyes were full of anger: "Stop it!"

There were about a dozen of them. Originally, when they saw Du Lengqiu flying into the sky, they were already vigilant, but at this moment, when they heard Du Lengqiu's angry scolding, they were even more unhappy.

They turned their heads and looked at Du Lengqiu coldly.

One of the men with a full face and beard scolded: "Stinky boy, you are looking for ...... death"

He was about to say something more, but a young man next to him gently patted him on the shoulder, and his bearded face immediately showed a little fear, and he hurriedly stopped.

Immediately, the young man took a step forward, faced Du Lengqiu, and said solemnly: "Friend, we even killed the Demon Emperor to death, let alone you? ”

The others clamored in parts, "It's just, why should we stop?"

"If you want a piece of the pie, it depends on whether our brothers agree or not. ”

"Everyone has advanced to the Divine Power Secret Realm, what kind of big clove of garlic do you pretend?"

"Pretend B, did you ask Thor what the?"

......

These guys, either threatening or luring, have only one purpose.

Du Lengqiu was too lazy to talk nonsense, he gently tapped the scabbard. Tens of thousands of sword qi burst out, and the surging tide was like a river, drowning these people in a snap of their fingers.

These people are all cultivators of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and it is because of this that they dare to speak out in front of Du Lengqiu.

However, they could never have imagined that someone could hang up to such an extent.

When they advanced to the Divine Power Secret Realm, they only had seven or eight kinds of Divine Powers, either attacking or defending. But these tens of millions of sword qi, each sword qi is equivalent to the attack level of a nine-rank divine power.

Accepting hundreds, thousands of attacks of the same level at a time is equivalent to them being besieged by hundreds of masters of the same level.

Kneeling is inevitable.

Under this endless sword qi attack, these people knelt down in an instant.

But they didn't die, of course, it was Du Lengqiu's mercy.

Looking at the few people who were about to die in shock, Du Lengqiu stepped forward slowly, and the sound of his footsteps was clanging, as if there were hundreds of snare drums thundering in their hearts.

The young man at the head also thought that he was a genius among his peers, but after watching Du Lengqiu, he realized that he was just a waste material.

It's just that others are more wasteful.

"What's your name?"

Du Lengqiu's voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderous roar in this person's ears, he was prostrate on the ground, trembling and said, "The villain Bao Guoyun." ”

Du Lengqiu nodded, looking at the other people, his eyes revealing a little disgust.

It's not wrong to pick up the corpse, it's just that with the spirit of the Demon Emperor, it is natural to kill it, but it should not be humiliated after death.

"I need a few coolies, and I'll spare you when I'm serious. ”