Chapter 236: The lowest bottom score in history

In the Purple Mansion, the soul giant writhed all over, and suddenly, on his body, the power of souls from all over his body instantly converged..

The Pure Wind Flying Sword burst out of the Purple Mansion in an instant!

Su Yizhao said lightly: "Xuantian Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, with him as the center, a tornado instantly swept in all directions!

In the vast and gray field, among the more than 100,000 demon clans, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

I saw the wind passing by, the stumps swaying, and the blood shooting!

"Dingding.....ding!?

In the middle, a crisp voice was heard.

The five demon kings were able to accurately block the flying sword hidden in the wind.

Su Yizhao didn't dare to be careless.

The soul giant clenched his right fist and swung out five fist shadows in an instant!

"Boom, boom!"

The five demon kings raised their fists to greet each other, but as soon as they collided, despair appeared on their ugly faces!

Great power!

How strong a soul does this have to be?

With this question, the five demon kings were instantly shattered!

By this time, the tornado had covered a radius of ten miles.

In the tornado, the demons didn't even make a sound, and they turned into minced meat!

"Puff puff ......!"

Within a radius of a hundred miles, there was only the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the throat.

The massacre took only ten breaths.

After ten breaths, Su Yizhao sat down on the ground!

The hard ground has turned into a swamp of blood!

With him as the center, a radius of ten miles, corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing everywhere!

"Woohoohoo......!"

Su Yizhao gasped!

Up and down the body, there is no good meat and good bones!

In the Purple Mansion, the body of a soul giant of eighty zhang in size became illusory.

Fortunately, the demon clan does not have any "Hezong Lianheng Heart Sutra", otherwise, he would be the one who died today!

It's still careless!

With a wipe of his left hand, he took out countless healing potions and applied them to his body.

If the Xuan Qi is not frozen, and the Great Perfection Ninth Order Spell is cast, where will there be this bitter battle?

There was a chill on his body, and the skin wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the wounds of flesh and bones can only be slowly raised.

The soul consumed can only be raised slowly!

"Boy Su, it should be enough for you to cultivate four times!"

In the purple mansion, the divine deer suddenly spoke.

Su Yizhao was puzzled!

How to push yourself in reverse?

Wasn't it forbidden to cultivate before?

He asked, "Don't worry, do you?"

Shenlu said, "I have to find a place to cultivate immediately, I'm scared!"

Su Yizhao was surprised and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Shenlu said: "If you die here, I can't escape, in the Demon Domain Space, I can only wait for death!"

Su Yizhao was speechless!

You're dead!

Is this blaming yourself for being careless?

Holding back the pain, he slowly stood up and looked around.

Corpses all over the ground.

Sacrifice the Pure Wind Flying Sword, start severing your head, and collect the magic core!

At this time, in the various Demon Domain spaces, all the Dabi monks were fighting to the death!

In the beautiful eyes of Huang Wushuang, he stared at the demons from far and near.

Thousands of demons rushed towards her.

I saw two flames suddenly appear in her eyes!

Delicate lips, softly spit out four words: "Phoenix Flame!"

Two flames burst out from his eyes.

Strangely, after shooting out of the eyes, the two flames disappeared again.

But!

Thousands of demons wailed.

The six arms grasped the skull, and for a moment, their eyes gradually faded

lost his mind, and his huge body slowly fell!

Huang Wushuang's figure flickered, constantly harvesting the demon core.

When the core flew towards her, it was crushed by her.

Suddenly, one after another pure soul power was sucked into the Purple Mansion by her.

Her white face became more and more energetic!

At the same time, Beidi roared majestically: "The Divine Python is here!"

I saw that at his neck, the python tattoo came to life in an instant.

A python head the size of more than a foot came out.

dragging his body with a thickness of more than a zhang, he suddenly wound towards thousands of demons.

After the tea, the python wailed, listlessly turned into a tattoo, and returned to him.

Beidi said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, but it is definitely not a loss, come, taste!"

I saw him walking between the corpses of the demons, constantly crushing the demon core.

Suddenly, the power of the pure soul poured out.

A small part was sucked in by the anaconda tattoo, and most was absorbed by him.

His tall body gradually walked into the depths.

At this time, Shentu Erudite is enjoying in a huge castle!

He sat around with more than a dozen demon kings, staring at a round table the size of two zhang.

On the table, there is only one human head.

A man's head.

"Lord Shentu, come and taste it, this is a one-star monk in the human race realm, and we rarely can taste his brains!"

A demon king spoke, and between the words, the taste of flattery was very strong!

Shentu Erudite felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly!

A voice came to his head, "Give me your body, and I'll taste it!"

Shentu Erudite was stunned!

As he hesitated, the voice said, "What? Don't want to?"

Shen Tu was helpless, nodded and said, "Not too long!"

"Hey, hey! You can say as long as you want!"

Shentu Erudite only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was no longer conscious!

"One-star monk in the real realm, although the level is a little lower, but it can barely be entered, let me taste it first!"

When the demon kings saw him speak, they couldn't help but be overjoyed and nodded one after another.

Shen Tu Erudite opened his mouth, and his two fangs stretched out instantly.

He reached under the table with his right hand, and his index finger glowed.

In an instant, the spirit pierced the monk's chest.

"Ahh

With a scream, the unconscious monk woke up instantly.

At this moment, Shen Tu Boxue bowed his head suddenly, and his fangs instantly stabbed the cultivator's head.

The screams stopped abruptly!

The red and white liquid ran down the fangs and was sucked into the mouth of Shentu Erudite!

"Lord Shentu, the demon cores stored in the treasury should be enough, so you don't need to kill us!"

Shen Tu Erudite stretched out his tongue, swept his lips, and said, "Enough is enough! Take me there!"

"Yes!"

The demon kings cheered and led him towards the treasury ......!

Pure Wind Continent, Vast City.

Hundreds of millions of monks are already desperate, and only a few monks are still unwilling, staring at the heavenly list high in the sky.

On the heavenly list, the highest score has reached 218,000 points.

And the lowest, it's still the Qinglou Swordsman!

One point!

It's just one point!

The lowest bottom score in history!

Not only is it at the bottom, but it's also embarrassing, which doesn't match his strength at all!

Since the hanging of the heavenly list, Qin Hongyi has not rested.

At this time, she was still staring at the heavenly list stupidly, muttering to herself, "There will definitely be a surprise, you wait!"

Gou Haitian and Murong Taming Beast collapsed on their seats in despair, unable to lift their spirits by doing anything!

Gou Jianren was also blinded, and said, "Ancestor, we should lose the bet!" The Jin family is pressing forward step by step, what should I do?"

Hooked

Yuan Bai frowned, waved his hand and said, "Don't make noise with me!"

In the inn, in the room, Li Tiancheng clasped his hands and said to himself, "Impossible! I'm going to fight back!"