Meantime.

When this ancient magic spear appeared, in the area where the Terran army was located, the Martial God suddenly stood up, and his eyes bloomed with supreme essence.

"It turns out that this spear actually fell into Heiqing's hands!"

The Valkyrie's eyes were full of chills.

In the past.

In the first universe, on the ruins of that battlefield, Hei Qing is not the only one.

At that time, there were many people, and many strong people in the heavens and all worlds were there, and among them, naturally there were also strong people of the human race.

And back then, this ancient magic spear was obtained by a supreme man of the human race, of course, although the strongest person said that the cultivation realm was okay, it was not comparable to the martial god.

At that time, the strongest man of the human race obtained the ancient magic spear, so he asked for help from the martial god who was also in the first universe.

The Martial God hurriedly went, but by the time he arrived, the Terran Supreme had already been seriously injured.

After some inquiry, I found out that the Terran Zhiqiang encountered a sneak attack on the way, and as for who made the sneak attack, the Terran Zhiqiang did not know.

In short, the Ancient Demon Gun is lost!

The Martial God had been looking for a long time on the battlefield ruins, but he couldn't find it!

At that time, the martial god was very angry and regretful.

This ancient magic spear, although it is not as good as the Martial God Spear, is also a treasure second only to the Martial God Spear, and because it has absorbed the murderous aura of endless years on the battlefield, this ancient magic spear has been cultivated into a peerless fierce soldier.

Once it is refined, the power that really erupts is actually similar to that of the Martial God Spear.

Such a treasure was lost!

Later, the Martial God also paid attention to it, but from beginning to end, no one has ever taken out this peerless murderous weapon.

But I never thought that I would see it again today!

Immediately.

The martial god's heart moved, and he transmitted the word to Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan was about to destroy this ancient magic spear, but after listening to the transmission of the Martial God, he changed his attention in an instant.

While!

Lu Qingshan took out the Little Falling Soul Bell and slammed it on the Little Falling Soul Bell with a punch, and immediately a bell rang out, shaking all directions.

This bell rang throughout the heavens and the earth, and the creatures who were extremely far away heard it, and some of them who were not strong in cultivation immediately felt that there was a flower in front of them, and their souls seemed to be about to fall asleep.

And the nearest black and blue, the same flower in front of him.

If it were from the distance, Hei Qing would not be like this, but the distance was too close, and Lu Qingshan bombarded the Little Falling Soul Bell, mainly targeting him, how could it be useless at all?

Of course.

Hei Qing is also the strongest, even if he is affected by the serious injury of the Little Soul Bell, but the Little Soul Bell is not the real Soul Bell after all.

Therefore, Hei Qing quickly reacted.

But.

As soon as he reacted, Hei Qing immediately vomited blood angrily!

He saw that the human king Lu Qingshan was already close to the Ancient Demon Spear, and at the moment when his soul was affected, he directly cut out the space where the Ancient Demon Spear was located!

Follow.

Lu Qingshan sent that space directly to the Martial God.

The Martial God smiled, pointed at the shattered space, and took the ancient demon spear in his hand.

Now.

That ancient magic spear has a spirit, and it is still struggling violently, but what kind of character is the martial god?

No matter how the ancient magic spear struggled, it was never able to break free from the hands of the martial god.

Lu Qingshan also saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing: "Martial God, since the spirit of the ancient demon spear is disobedient, then erase it!"

When the Martial God heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then reacted, pressing his finger on the ancient magic spear.

Immediately.

There was a mournful roar from the ancient magic spear, and the order inside it was directly wiped out!

There is not even a chance to resist!

This is the old Xeman!

Even the current Lu Qingshan can't do it like a martial god!

As for this ancient magic spear, although the loss of the order will reduce the power a lot, it can still be remedied.

The Ancient Demon Spear itself was a peerless fierce soldier, and such a treasure, Lu Qingshan could completely ignite it afterwards and re-incarnate the spirit.

The Martial God also took this into account, so he did not hesitate to wipe out his spirit.

At the same time that the spirit of the ancient demon spear was wiped out, Hei Qing's complexion changed suddenly, and then, he opened his mouth and spit out blood.

That ancient magic spear, with his life, the spirit in it was erased, and he naturally didn't feel good!

"King of People!

Hei Qing opened his mouth angrily.

Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, the little falling soul bell was suspended in front of him, as if the bell would sound again at any time, Lu Qingshan said lightly: "I took your ancient magic spear, then it is naturally my king's!"

"How to deal with my king, it's not your turn to point fingers!"

"If you have the ability, you can also try to take the treasure of your own king, and then hand it over to others to erase the spirit inside!"

Follow.

Lu Qingshan added, "Of course, the premise is that you have that ability." ”

Hei Qing was so angry that he smoked.

Mo said whether he could take the treasure of the king of people, even if he did, he was reluctant to erase the spirit in it.

The birth of a treasure spirit is extremely difficult, and most of them take an extremely long time, if you really erase its spirit, the next time a spirit is born, it may take millions of years, or even tens of millions of years.

That's not a good deal.

Hei Qing didn't know what the human king thought, but he directly asked the martial god to erase his spirit.

What a shame!

Lu Qingshan said as he put away the Little Falling Soul Bell, and at this time, the role that the Little Falling Soul Bell could play was no longer great.

Just now, Hei Qing was able to catch the way, but next time, Hei Qing was prepared, and Xiao Luo Soul Zhong lost the opportunity.

After all, the Little Falling Soul Bell is the Little Falling Soul Bell, not the real Falling Soul Bell in the legend!

Otherwise.

The bell of the Fallen Soul Bell alone could make Hei Qing lose his mind for a moment, and this moment was enough for Lu Qingshan to kill him.

Pity.

It was Lu Qingshan, and he had never seen the real Soul Bell, but he had heard of the power of the Soul Bell.

Now.

Lu Qingshan looked at Hei Qing and said lightly, "Hei Qing, if you only have this means, then you will die immediately!"

Between words.

Lu Qingshan was already about to make a move.

But at this time, Hei Qing sneered, "King of People, you also underestimate this seat!"

Follow.

Hei Qing raised his hand, pointed to the sky, and spat indifferently.

"Resentment!"

It's simple, just one word.

But this word seems to contain some kind of extreme rules of heaven and earth, which can respond to the avenue of heaven and earth.

On the battlefield, perennial battles, large and small countless battles, have continued for endless years, and some grievances have gradually disappeared with the passage of endless years, but more grievances have accumulated over time.

When the living soul falls, who can guarantee that there will be no resentment at all?

Mostly, there are some resentments.

Now.

In all directions, countless grievances came overwhelmingly, and these grievances were monstrous, turned into substance, and were summoned by Hei Qing with Dao magic powers, and turned into the appearance of his life one by one.

In an instant, countless such figures appeared around Lu Qingshan, and they rushed towards Lu Qingshan.