The fifth turn of the battle soul is in the center, connecting the upper and lower, the first four turns are the foundation, the last three turns are the root, and after the ninth turn, the first eight turns are fused, which is not only equal to the nine grades of the law, but also contains the supernatural powers, magic weapons and other things that the monks dream of, and its quality is probably more precious than the nine grades of the law.

Therefore, at the beginning, the pure Yangzi was able to replace the Yuan Infant Law with the battle spirit, and finally retreated and cultivated to the realm of the Holy King's Second Realm.

Now Yang Qianming is based on the hundred-year longevity, summoning a war soul comparable to the nine-grade law, and he saw the huge body of the war soul appearing, wearing a golden battle armor, holding a golden round shield in his left hand, and a golden spear in his right hand, exuding a heavenly aura all over his body, stepping out in one step, directly to the side of the two Yan Dragons, the golden spear turned, directly smashed the two Yan Dragons, and retreated again and again.

"Yuan Infant Law Minister, Nine Grades, Yang Qianming, have you already cultivated to the realm of Yuan Infant?"

The battle soul is really too similar to the law phase, no wonder Yan Longzi is so surprised, but under his surprise, Yang Qianming will not answer at all, this is not just disdain to answer, Yang Qianming is now reduced to killing demons, let alone make any answers.

If there is an answer, then there is only one, and that is - kill

The killing intent in Yang Qianming's eyes skyrocketed, and after stopping the three Yan Dragons, he immediately held the killing sword in his hand, and stepped forward in a single step, as if shrinking into inches, Yang Qianming stepped directly in front of Yan Longzi, and with a wave of his hand, the sword was divided into thousands of shadows, forming dozens of extremely sharp sword wheels, and strangled towards Yan Longzi.

"Even if you cultivate to the Yuan Infant, what if you first step into the Yuan Infant Realm, do you think you are still Pei Jingsheng?" was ignored by Yang Qianming one after another, Yan Longzi was extremely angry, stared at Yang Qianming angrily, and waved his palm to meet him.

Cultivating to the Holy King Supreme, even if it is only a false realm, it is not easy to bully.

I saw that Yan Longzi's hands contained flames, like a spiritual snake bewitching out, his left hand wrapped around the killing sword in Yang Qianming's hand, and forcefully turned outward, the terrifying power of the Holy King Supreme exploded, directly taking the killing sword in Yang Qianming's hand to the side.

Moreover, the strength of Yanlongzi's area is extremely great, Yang Qianming is just a beast cultivator, and he can't compete with it at all, and in a slight pain in his five fingers, the killing sword has already flown out of his hand.

"See you're not dead"

The moment the Killing Sword flew out of his hand, Yan Longzi immediately looked proud, let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and his right hand had already swung upwards and slapped heavily on Yang Qianming's chest.

Yang Qianming's upper body clothes were shattered on the spot, and the fiery red palm prints appeared on his chest, and the infinite fire spread around, and penetrated through Yang Qianming's body, bursting out a pillar of fire, erupting from Yang Qianming's back.

Yang Qianming was seriously injured, spurting blood wildly, and the blood contained a trace of fire, which looked terrifying and abnormal.

Yan Longzi was overjoyed, he was confident that even if Pei Jingsheng came, he would be seriously injured or killed under this palm, and Yang Qianming would definitely die.

But Yan Longzi soon couldn't be happy, because he found that although Yang Qianming was seriously injured, his expression still remained the same, his eyes were still cold and full of murderous aura, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, like a peerless war beast, watching silently, making people shudder.

How so?

Why haven't you died?

Yan Longzi's face was full of horror, and he didn't know why, his heart was full of fear for Yang Qianming, a little beast cultivator. As if he had lost his mind and gone crazy, Yan Longzi had boundless fear in his heart, and subconsciously waved his palm towards Yang Qianming again, and only by slapping Yang Qianming to death could he give up.

However, it's too late, it's too soon

Just when Yan Longzi's heart was mixed with fear, as if he was going to completely smash Yang Qianming, Yang Qianming's eyes suddenly became colder, and his left hand, which was not trapped, suddenly raised, his palm was red, containing terrifying fire, and he slapped Yan Longzi on the forehead.

The terrifying power was pervasive, Yan Longzi screamed, and he felt his neck break off on the spot, and with a click, his entire head was directly flat on his shoulder.

But this is not the most terrifying, at the moment when he was photographed by Yang Qianming, Yan Longzi felt a fire that he couldn't resist at all, and actually broke his body and killed directly.

This fire ...... This fire ...... This fire is the Harmony Sky Fire

Yan Longzi's frightened soul is about to fly, only the Hongmeng Tribulation descends, and all the Holy King Supremes will tremble and fear the power of Hongmeng, contained in this terrifying flame, Yan Longzi, who is also proficient in fire magic, feels that the fire of his penance, under this Hongmeng Heavenly Fire, is like candlelight and Jiaoyang, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Yan Longzi was frightened, he felt this terrifying Hongmeng Heavenly Fire, and when he was wreaking havoc, his only thought was to run away quickly, far away from Yang Qianming.

When this thought came to mind, Yan Longzi immediately began to take action, but soon, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

Yang Qianming's hand, as if it could contain a qiē, imprisoned Yan Longzi in place, and stuck to Yan Longzi's forehead, desperately beating Hongmeng Tianhuo into Yan Longzi**.

This time it was not Yan Longzi who was injured, but Yang Qianming's palm was shattered, revealing the pale golden divine bone inside, and this situation meant that Yang Qianming's operation of Hongmeng Tianhuo exceeded what he could bear.

But even so, Yang Qianming still had no intention of stopping

The arm exploded closely, countless flesh and blood splashed around, and Yang Qianming's position below his elbow was completely left with only the golden divine bone, and at this point, Yang Qianming's Hongmeng Heavenly Fire that entered the Yanlongzi ** was even more turbulent.

Yan Longzi was in pain, and he couldn't even scream, so he could only be like a fish staring at oxygen, desperately widening his eyes and opening his mouth, vaguely, he could see that Yan Longzi's seven orifices were constantly spewing fire, and his eyeballs, eardrums, tongue and so on had already been completely burned.

No, it can't go on like this

In the pain, Yan Longzi's only remaining consciousness told him that Yan Longzi must find a way to get rid of Yang Qianming, otherwise he would definitely die without a place to be buried. Therefore, Yan Longzi desperately mobilized his last strength and prepared to escape from this predicament.

However, as soon as Yan Longzi's thought came to him, Yang Qianming's strength suddenly exploded completely.

Bang bang

The entire half of his body was blown up on the spot, and the muscles and flesh of Yang Qianming's left half of his body were completely shattered, revealing the internal organs in half of his body, as well as the Hongmeng Heavenly Fire that kept emerging.

With this move, Yang Qianming almost volatilized all the Hongmeng Heavenly Fire that he could operate, and with such a terrifying performance, Yan Longzi was suddenly surrounded by flames, and the whole was completely shrouded by Hongmeng Heavenly Fire.

Yan Longzi finally couldn't take it anymore and whimpered and screamed

Yan Longzi is coming to an end, such a terrifying Hongmeng Heavenly Fire, mixed with the power of Hongmeng, into the Holy King Monk**, even if it is the Three Realms of the Holy King, the immortal body powerhouse who has transformed into the flesh, will be burned in this situation and there will not even be slag left, and Yan Longzi is just a fake cultivation, how can he resist?

There is no suspense, Yan Longzi is dead

From the outside with the naked eye, Yan Longzi has now turned into dry firewood, burning desperately. And if there is great power, observe Yan Longzi ** with divine thoughts, and the Yuan Shen of Yan Longzi is also burning fiercely at this moment.

Even the primordial gods are burning, how can Yan Longzi still have a chance to live?

Yan Longzi struggled desperately, but under Yang Qianming's attack at any cost, not only did Hongmeng Tianhuo come out, but even the rest of the different fires he obtained were all smashed into Yan Longzi**.

The eight flames moved together, the fire burned more and more, and Yan Longzi finally screamed sadly, and finally burned into ashes completely, slowly drifting away in the void.

Yan Longzi is also a dignified Saint King Supreme, even if it is only false, but he has taken the most critical step, at most a hundred years, he can experience the Hongmeng Tribulation and achieve the Saint King realm.

However, Yan Longzi, the dignified Saint King Supreme, since he encountered Yang Qianming, a little beast cultivator, was actually frustrated again and again, and was finally killed by Yang Qianming, for the Saint King Supreme, this is simply an extremely aggrieved and humiliating thing.

But after killing Yan Longzi, Yang Qianming was also seriously injured, a hundred years of life, half of the flesh god collapsed, and he also directly suffered Yan Longzi's palm, and the damage caused was enough to kill any beast cultivator, even if Pei Jingsheng came, I am afraid it would be almost dead.

Paying such a big price, if Yang Qianming's normal consciousness was still there, he would definitely think that it was a very unworthy thing.

But now Yang Qianming, who is now incarnated as a demon slayer, doesn't care at all, but thinks that it is a very normal thing, and after weakly retracting the eight kinds of different fires, he actually gritted his teeth to refine the murderous aura left behind by Yan Longzi's death.

It was a full 60,000 killing qi, and after purification, it was like 120,000 killing qi

120,000 Killing Qi, if all of them are refined and called Killing Sword, it is enough to refine 12 swords, but Yang Qianming did not do this, he stretched out his hand to summon back the Killing Sword, and Yang Qianming refined all of these 120,000 Killing Qi into the sword.

Re-adding the 120,000 killing aura, the murderous aura contained in the killing sword was even more violent, as if it had come to life, emitting the sound of the Heavenly Sword, and in this sword sound, it was also mixed with a terrifying killing sound, like a magic sound, confusing people's minds.

Instead of a sword of tens of thousands of killings, it is better to refine a sword

One sword, tens of thousands of bones withered

Yang Qianming did not follow the old path of the Demon God, and seemed to be preparing to cultivate only one killing sword and refine it into the strongest killing sword, a killing sword that no one can compare with and no one can match.

After refining the sword, Yang Qianming took back the Hercules Demon and the Battle Spirit, and prepared to leave without looking back, looking for the next killing target, and then killing, absorbing the opponent's strong killing qi.

The Demon God and Xiaohuo sensed Yang Qianming's intentions, and their faces were immediately shocked, and they were anxious on the spot.

However, the worries of the Demon God and Xiaohuo were obviously unnecessary, Yang Qianming was too weak at this moment, and with just a small movement of half a step, he fell to the ground on the spot, covered in blood, as if he was about to fall to death on the spot.

Yang Qianming, who had half a skull face, crawled on the ground and frowned, and with one hand, he barely stood up. But when he moved next, he fell to the ground again, and his injuries were even worse.

This time Yang Qianming didn't move again, but lay on the ground thinking about something, and after a while, as if he had thought of something, he showed a sudden expression, and finally realized that he was injured and had reached the brink of death.

After realizing that he was injured, Yang Qianming looked up at the huge blood mass suspended in the void, as if he knew that the blood mass could save him, he put together the last strength, slapped the ground hard, and threw himself into the blood mass with the help of the power of the shock.

thump

It was like falling into the lake, even if Yang Qianming was completely surrounded by infinite plasma, in an instant, the infinite aura of the ancient gods poured into Yang Qianming like a tide, and the blood of the ancient gods also contracted rapidly, and finally turned into a large cocoon, completely surrounding Yang Qianming, and was strangely suspended above the void.

"It's finished"

After witnessing the situation at this moment, Xiaohuo breathed a sigh of relief on the spot, and the whole bird was spread on the ground, with a palpitating expression, shivering in cold sweat.

The demon god is no better than Xiaohuo, cursing constantly, his face full of helpless bitterness.

And the only thing to be thankful for is that Yiqiē was all in the plan and did not deviate from the expected track, Yang Qianming killed Yan Longzi, and then devoted himself to the efforts of the ancient gods, and began to evolve towards the real ancient gods.

But even so, the Demon God and Xiaohuo were still afraid, trembling in fear because of what had just happened.

"**, Lord Ben's heart is about to be unbearable" Xiaohuo scolded a few words, and the expression on the bird's face can be described as extremely exciting.

"Hmm"

The demon god responded, his mood at the moment was not much better than Xiaohuo, and he was also worried about it just now, and he felt a burst of fear. Don't say it, just a few times ago, the demon god thought that Yang Qianming would definitely die. Even now, the Demon God is feeling that it is a miracle that Yang Qianming can survive.

As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, with the two old monsters of the demon god and Xiaohuo, how can they not see that the scene that just happened is thrilling?

Life hangs by a thread, real fate hangs by a thread

Whether it was to bear Yan Longzi's palm, or Yang Qianming's last desperate outbreak of Hongmeng Heavenly Fire, as long as there was the slightest difference, Yang Qianming would not only be unable to kill Yan Longzi, but would even take his own life.

But Yang Qianming survived, which seemed to be a miracle, but both the Demon God and Xiaohuo knew that it was not a miracle.

One qiē is in Yang Qianming's calculations

First of all, he saw that Yan Longzi was injured, and with his strong physique, by surprise, Yan Longzi was in a hurry, and the palm that could not explode with all his strength was at most a serious injury, not enough to be fatal.

After that, he used the Hongmeng Tianhuo that could restrain Yan Longzi, and did not give Yan Longzi any chance, and under the full outbreak, it can almost be said that when he received Yan Longzi's palm, it was already Yan Longzi's death.