061 God of Hell(9)
Not to mention that there is a spiritual ancient array here, and the spiritual power of the people is imprisoned, and even if there is none, Su Qin will not be captured.
What's more, he hated this magical door, and it was rare to have such an opportunity. Even if he can't kill all six demons, he won't be able to get them to accept the inheritance smoothly.
Yi Leng killed from the side, Su Qin looked at it and saw that the sword shadow was very heavy, and the sword body was shining with a strange light, a dazzling god.
Phantom Cult Devil!
The power of this sword is not as powerful, not even as powerful as the power of teaching the devil to erupt.
But this sword in the hands of the demon demon seems to be an endless sword in the phantom, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and it is dazzling.
Su Qin frowned slightly, and in the face of this sword, he actually dodged.
On the other side, this is a completely clever sword.
Melee power, strength is not the only power.
Degree, defense, and many techniques are the embodiment of combat effectiveness.
Although Su Qin likes the power of a long knife, he doesn't know what knife techniques are, coming and going, exploding with pure strength.
Facing the dexterous sword of the Magic Sect Magic Son, Su Qin actually had a feeling that there was no way out, and he could only retreat temporarily.
"Oh!"
On the other side, blood flashed, spewing out a strong pungent breath that rushed to the face.
Blood is not true blood, but the light of the knife.
The Giant Devil held a long scarlet knife in his hand, and the blade of the knife seemed to have bright red blood flowing. It's strange and puzzling.
With this ferocious killer, even Su Qin felt tightness in his chest and suffocated for a while.
You know, Su Qin has lived in Cangwolf Mountain for a year and has not experienced any bloody scenes.
But Xiuruo Devil's knife was cut out, and Su Qin had an expression of a sea of blood on his face, which was extremely tragic and breathtaking!
"Wow!"
A folding fan opened, churning in front of Su Qin, and the clouds above, the rain seemed to be dripping out.
Su Qin just looked at it, he felt in a trance, and a nameless desire popped up under his stomach. Fire, out of control!
"No!"
Su Qin's heart was shocked.
This feeling is a bit like a happy breakup.
But what this Shangguanyu means, than the meaning of this happy monk, I don't know how many times!
Before being forced to turn his back to the earth, the devil flashed a cold light in his eyes, and then he killed back, ran to it, held the bone gun in his hand, and pierced face to face!
At the same time, these four demons were shot, and Su Qin seemed to be a flat ship, in the sea of anger, it could destroy people and die at any time!
Precipitous!
The alarm in Su Qin's heart flashed again.
A wisp of refrigerant has surfaced again!
The killer who killed the door shot him.
"A Thousand Faces" is different from Pang Yue of the Overlord Temple.
The latter stood with passive hands, lazily standing by and watching, using their own strength, naturally despising union with others.
But as an assassin, 'Thousand Faces' aims to kill the enemy, so naturally he doesn't care whether he unites or who he cooperates with, he will only choose the most suitable time to shoot and strive for a one-hit kill!
Seeing this scene, Ji Yao was pitch black in front of the black smoke.
In the face of the siege of these five demons, I am afraid that only five people can survive in the realm of truth.
In front of us, Su Qin's name is not known, and of course it is not among these five people.
At this moment, Ji Yao suddenly regretted it.
Su Qin was different from Wu Xiangming and Yan Fei because he had no malicious thoughts towards her.
After learning that she was Ji Yaoxue's sister, although that person hated the people in the Demon Gate, he didn't hurt her at all.
This is a clear grievance, a righteous person, who should not die here.
But even if she regretted it, it was too late.
Su Qin, who was besieged in the middle, had no room to dodge at all. There is only one ending.
......
Su Qin was in the shadow of the sword and truly experienced the horror of these demons.
This is still an ancient spiritual battle, if the spirit is not imprisoned, I am afraid that once the hand is made, Su Qin will be seriously injured.
How long have these seven demons been passed on?
It is a school that has been handed down since ancient times, and it is on a par with the Xianmen and the Buddhist Gate!
The history of Void Peak is only a few thousand years. From ancient times to the present day, many of them have disappeared and destroyed in their long history, leaving no trace.
Su Qin, as a disciple of the Illusory Peak, only had two years on the path to the Immortals. If you talk about true power, he is no match for the devil at all.
But Su Qin's real reliance here is not a means of immortals, but the secret book of the twelve evil kings and the formula of Taihang Thunder!
"Squeak! squeak!"
The sound of the tide sounded, surging, and there was a momentum of mountain collapse!
"Huh?"
Wang Gong Pang Yue moved his ears, and the light in his eyes lit up. "Blood is like the tide of the sea," he said incredulously.
"Rumble!"
Then, in the sound of the tides, there is also thunder and thunder.
Su Qin carried qi and blood, and his whole body was bulging, full of blood and flesh, supporting the explosive clothes.
Powerful and ferocious blood flowed through the limbs of hundreds of corpses, instantly generating the desire of the heart. The fire was extinguished.
Su Qin's eyes regained their clarity, and in the face of the besieging five demons, there was no color of fear, but the intention of war was rolling, and the killing intent was flourishing, and he drank a big glass: "Tempting feeling!"
The lightning in the palm of his hand sparkled, and the incandescent lamp suddenly broke.
A dazzling beam of light centered on Su Qin suddenly erupted, forming a huge lightning circle that spread out in all directions.
At this moment, the five senses of these five demons were missed at once.
The ghost's sword body immediately taught the devil.
This is a magic height of one foot and a height of one foot.
Su Qin slashed with his backhand and slashed heavily under the demon's sword, a spark splashed, and a piercing silence sounded.
The magical devil trembled, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he fell to the ground with a staggering foot and a pedal backwards, a trace of blood splashing from the corner of his mouth.
There is no such thing as excellent alchemy in the phantom teaching. Once the sword is broken, where can you resist Su Qin's power?!
"Ray Spear"
After the chaotic feeling, the thunder and lightning in Su Qin's palm condensed again, forming a spear, which was unfurled by the electric snake and waved towards the Shuluo Sect Devil.
"Hoarse!"
The Shogunate Demon took a slight breath.
Here, everyone's spiritual power is imprisoned, but this green-shirted monk can unleash thunder, and the power of thunder is not small!
The Devil of Shou Luo Sect dared to stand up and hurriedly put a knife against his chest.
The thundering spear stabbed in the middle of the long blood knife, the electric light flickered, spreading along the blade to the body, and the shogunate demon trembled all over, his legs were soft, and he also fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, both demons were injured.
At this time, the effect of the thunder disappeared, and the folding fan of Shangguan Kiln was like a sharp blade, slashing towards Su Qin's neck.
Thousands of planes were killed, always hanging on Su Qin's body, waiting for the opportunity to move.
At the same time, the earth teaches the devil's bone spear to stab, shaking a semicircle in the air, black as ink, cold thorns!