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At the center of the eyebrows, the blue light became more and more intense, and gradually turned into wisps of cyan mist, faintly outlining two quaint seal characters, but unfortunately there was still some distance from the formation.

Although he killed two demon lords, as the patriarch of the Thunder Sword Clan, he sealed a heavenly soldier road, and how many human world luck blessings can be obtained, but it is not far away, Xiao Yi has a feeling in his heart, maybe killing hundreds of thousands more, it can be completely formed.

The Zhutian spear is dark, the metallic luster is gone, there is a kind of stony antiquity, up to forty-nine zhang, like a black dragon devouring life, with an indescribable spirituality.

The ancient wood wolf forest, the barren earth is full of corpses and bones, the demon blood gathers into rivers, tens of thousands of demon soldiers are killed, the demon masters begin to disperse, escape into the rarely inhabited barren ancient forest, avoid the mountain stream and valley, the three people in the sky are too cruel, hundreds of thousands of demon clans are harvested.

A killing ended quickly, not more than an hour, because there were three world-shattering gods, decisive shots, less than an hour, the demon soldiers who fell in the hands of the three of them were nearly a million, and the blood was soaring, extending from the Thunder Sword Mountain Range, this is a blood-stained road, maybe it will not be dispersed for many years after that.

Xiao Yi stood under the sky dome, his fifty-zhang golden battle body was shining, and at the center of his eyebrows, the two cyan ancient seals gradually condensed, but after all, he was a little short and failed to do his best.

Looking into the distance, the sword thunder was shrouded in sword momentum, his eyes were shining, and at the center of his eyebrows, most of the word thunder had completely turned into bronze, and on his body, a kind of qi from life to death was faintly overflowing. This is a clear sign of imminent death.

And Mu Xue is also murderous. At the center of her eyebrows. A cloud of blue light lingered, but it had not yet reached the state of condensing the mist and manifesting the name of the battle.

Dressed in a blue-black beast robe dancing lightly, Xiao Yi recovered his body, and the Zhutian spear also returned to his hand, like an ordinary black stone spear, and he couldn't see the material of Shenjin at all, and only Xiao Yi knew. With his stepping into the Soul Melting Ten Heavens, this natal battle spear has transformed to such a terrifying extent now.

At this moment, the remaining remnant demon soldiers were less than 300,000, and the Thunder Sword Clan's war master went deep into the barren land and began to kill, and Xiao Yi and the three of them stopped shooting, because the two of them had already returned.

The Void World Realm appeared, the sword shocked the sky, he was covered in blood, and he held a blood-colored Great Dan in his hand. A wisp of cyan wolf hair disappeared with the wind, the green wolf demon lord. It actually fell into his hands, which was an amazing scene, but he was also seriously injured because of it, but the sword momentum on his body was becoming more and more condensed, as if the sky was thundering, and the edge was endless.

The last to come out was the young old patriarch, he was carrying a red fox tail in his hand, crystal like fire jade, stained with a wisp of death, he also held a blood-colored Dan in his hand, but he threw it to the sword to the sky, and then he grew old quickly, and a sky lantern phantom appeared above his head, the light was swaying, and it was about to go out.

"Old Patriarch!" exclaimed the sword.

Xiao Yi frowned, a cyan jade altar appeared, the mouth of the altar opened, he bent his fingers, and a full twenty drops of evergreen stone milk flew out and disappeared into the sky lantern.

Airplanes!

Evergreen stone milk is lamp oil, the fire of the lamp is burning brightly that day, this flame is milky white, it is the fire of life, and then, the fire of life is poured back, the old patriarch burns the whole person, his withered skin is cracked, the old skin fades, showing a new and tender body, and a white hair turns black again, as black and bright as black jade.

Eighty years!

Xiao Yi's spiritual will is always concerned, he knows everything, knows the longevity of the old clan, and there are eighty years of life, and the evergreen stone milk is claimed to be a drop that can extend the life of ten years, but it is not so effective for the world's strongest, although because of the repair of the injured body, nourishing the spirit consumes a lot, but Xiao Yi can also speculate that when he reaches the realm of the world's strongest, a drop of evergreen stone milk, I am afraid that it can only prolong life for five years, so it seems that although he still has one hundred and thirty drops of bluestone milk, to prolong the life of the world's strong, I am afraid that it will only be seven hundred years at most.

As for the world's strongest, it is not so simple, Xiao Yi clearly felt that his longevity had reached a limit, he was promoted to the Soul Melting Realm, and his longevity had climbed to a thousand years, and ordinary Soul Melting Realm powerhouses could live for five hundred years at most, and his longevity was no different from that of the world's strongest, and because of this, he sensed a limit.

This is the difference in the level of life, just as ants cannot carry human brains, and it is impossible to have the wisdom of human beings, this is an innate shackle, which cannot be broken unless life evolves.

And even if it is a life-prolonging elixir, it cannot be eternal, otherwise there is no limit to lifespan, and the human emperor will not live for an era.

"Brother Xiao!"

Jian Zhentian took a deep breath and didn't say anything, in the past few years, several of them have been on the path of cultivation, and most of them have been supported by Xiao Yi, which is far from being clear in a few words.

"Thank you!"

Jian Jingtian didn't say anything, but Jian Jinglei bowed down, this worship was for nearly 100 million Lei Jian clansmen, Xiao Yi didn't avoid it, and accepted it calmly, but now, he has such a qualification.

Then, Xiao Yi and the five people glanced at each other, the void in front of them cracked, and the five of them stepped into the realm of the void world, and the four demon lords fell, and they wanted to seal the Heavenly Soldier Road.

After a stick of incense, in the Hundred Demon Mountain Range, Xiao Yi and the five people tore through the void and stepped out.

I saw a hidden mountain stream, a silver-white space vortex of ten zhang size slowly turned, the space rippled, and in the mountain stream, there were nearly a thousand demon clans guarded, including three demon soul realm leaders.

"What people!"

The appearance of Xiao Yi's five people shocked the three demon clan leaders and tore apart the nothingness, which was the means of the world's powerhouses.

"All evil demon clans, pick up your blades and slash your throats, you should enter the Nine Hells of Purgatory!"

The sword thundered and roared, the strong will overflowed, the innate breath of the breath rolled, and in an instant, nearly a thousand demon clans showed a confused look, only the three demon soul realm leaders showed a look of struggle.

The old patriarch, who had recovered his middle-aged appearance, snorted coldly, and together with the three demon soul realm powerhouses, there was no more confusion in their eyes, their expressions were firm, and the demon soldiers raised and pierced their chests and throats.

Seize the will and take control of the mind!

This method is even more terrifying, killing people invisibly, it is the art of killing at the level of will, and when the cultivation reaches the later stage, it goes deep into the level of will, from the body to the soul, from the outside to the inside, and gradually understands the origin, which is the path of life evolution.

The next moment, Xiao Yi and the five of them passed through the space whirlpool and entered a demonic world, where there was no life, the sky and the earth were empty, there was no sun and moon, only cold peaks, no grass and trees in sight, only some dark green moss, drenched, and the earth was full of collusion.

The five of them walked towards the end of the heavenly road, the space barrier here is extremely fragile, obviously it has just been opened up for a long time, the middle-aged old patriarch warned everyone, do not easily tear the space barrier, because it is the original opening of the heavenly road, existing in the cave void world, the other side of the world is not stable, the breath of the two worlds is squeezed, it is not the old road that has been opened up for many years, even the world's strong people can tear the space, expand the space spanning, on this heavenly road, once the space is torn apart, enter the cave void world, it is very likely to fall into the cave void turbulence and be torn to pieces。

This newly opened Demon Clan Heavenly Soldier Road is not very large, only a radius of thousands of miles, but because the space barrier here is extremely fragile, Xiao Yi and the five people did not cross the Void World Realm, but only urged the battle qi and walked in the sky, despite this, the speed of the five people was also as fast as thunder, and after a stick of incense, they reached the end of the Heavenly Road.

This is a dark valley, the bare mountains and rocks are like black iron, flashing with cold metallic luster, above the valley, the demonic aura is soaring, a little sense, this valley is stationed with nearly 10,000 demon clan war masters, the strongest of which is a demon soul of the Great Perfection realm, but for the five people of Xiao Yi today, it is no different from ants.

The sword thundered out of the sword, the world was permeated, the sword qi was like thunder, the thunder fell from the sky, the thunder was ten thousand jun, carefully inducted, each sword qi faintly gave birth to a faint wisp of dead air, the demon qi in the sky was torn apart, above the valley, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and there was purple electricity everywhere, and there was a faint sign of tearing the space.

A rain of swords fell, leaving nothing alive, nearly 10,000 demon clans fell into the hands of sword thunder, the middle-aged patriarch glanced at him and nodded, maybe it won't take a year, their thunder sword clan will give birth to a world-strong man who has stepped into the realm of death. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for subscriptions, wait for the second chapter!) (To be continued......)