Chapter Ninety-Five: Killing All (I)

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Zhu Lie's expression changed greatly, his whole body was on fire, and he rushed towards Ruxin regardless of it. Nina smiled and flew back, the distance between the two was quickly narrowed, and then slowly narrowed again.

All kinds of violent diseases erupted on Zhu Lie's body at the same time, his whole body was swollen, his skin was ulcerated, the Ruxin in his vision gradually blurred, and his eyes were dyed with a layer of shadows, and he was almost blind.

"You bastard, let's die together!"

Zhu Lie let out the howl of a dying beast, his chest was hot and shiny, and his heart was about to burst. The heart of the Fire Eater is like the demon pill of the demon race, it is the central collection of a body of power, and once it is detonated, it can burst out with amazing destructive power.

At such a close distance, Ruxin could not escape death.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, cardiac arrest!" Ruxin smiled and opened her five fingers and shook it gently.

In an instant, Zhu Lie seemed to have been drained of all his strength, for the first time in his life, his heart quieted down, no longer beating, the flames on his body were extinguished, and his body still maintained its momentum to rush towards Ruxin, and he tried to raise the three-strand fork in his hand and stab at her.

Ruxin passed him sideways slightly, and a white hand as jade plunged straight into his chest, pulling out a bright red heart. It quickly condensed and hardened in the wind, turning into a fiery red stone, the Heart of Molten Fire!

Zhu Lie's body was completely devoured by the lesion and died,**. The plague spirit emerged from him and returned to Nirvana's body.

Ruxin sighed imperceptibly, glanced at the sky, and gradually showed blood red in the clear blue, faintly feeling that he was afraid that he was affected by some kind of dragon arena, and he would be a little unable to control the killing intent in his heart.

But once the beast is freed, how can it be re-imprisoned?

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As soon as Li Qingshan left the big banyan tree, he felt an extremely obvious change, the murderous aura condensed in the air, and the sky was soaked in a touch of blood red. The Tiger Demon in the Sea of Knowledge let out a bloodthirsty roar, and if it weren't for the Spirit Tortoise suppression, I'm afraid even he would be affected.

Although the Dragon Arena that was almost finished refining was not as good as the real Shura Field, it had already gained some sincerity, and the monks of various sects and sects killed themselves in it, and there was no room for any left, and thousands of monks died in battle in just a few days, which was like adding fuel to the fire, as if the air was burning.

The great lake disappeared into a rolling desert. Ji Qing's hunting plan was back on track, and the seventeen foundation building monks recuperated, and a flying sword magic weapon flew out of their hands, and the spiritual light was intertwined into a dense net, sealing all Li Qingshan's forward and backward paths.

Li Qingshan smiled. The figure disappeared suddenly, although it did not play a role in stealth, but it made all the qi locks fall into the void, and the cooperation between the magic weapons suddenly appeared a little chaotic, showing a slight gap, he slashed down with a sword, and the big net was broken.

I'm about to take advantage of the situation to kill a few. Suddenly, I felt a weight all over my body, and my body couldn't help but slow down, knowing that I had fallen for the right spell, and it was some kind of earth-based spell. At the same time, at least seven spells fell on his body, the spells were not comparable to magic weapons, and the attack range was huge, so he could only block hard. At least four of them are spells that control the sluggish body. Suddenly it became difficult to move an inch.

And the magic weapons flew in with the trend, and each of them had the power to kill lives. The scarred strong man shouted violently, the knots in his arms became thicker, and the Bafang Splitting Hammer became extremely huge, smashing down on Li Qingshan's head.

Everyone's hearts were relieved, did they really think that they could defeat us and join forces? Seeing that Li Qingshan was outnumbered, he was in a desperate situation with a single face.

"Bell!"

A pitch-black pagoda appeared out of thin air, and all the magic weapons fell on it, all of which bounced open, but they were all pressed down by the bombardment of the Bafang Cracking Hammer, and the scarred man's tiger mouth cracked, and the huge anti-shock force made him suffer a dark injury, looking at the intact pitch-black pagoda, revealing an incredible look.

His hammer, the Jindan monks couldn't bear it, and they couldn't break this strange tower. He didn't know that Li Qingshan's Demon Tower was also something that even Jindan monks couldn't open, and he was also the first elder of the Tianlong Zen Academy.

Although the crowd was not afraid, they shouted, "Array!"

Immediately, there were eight monks, took out the long-prepared array flag, and dominated the pagoda in eight directions, and laid out a "wind gust from eight sides", and the wind howled in the array, rolling like a sword on the demon suppression tower, with the power of accumulating and destroying bones, breaking gold and cutting jade.

But for the Demon Suppression Tower, it was like a breeze blowing on its face, and it didn't take it to heart, and it couldn't leave even a trace.

Boom Boom Boom!

Each of the monks used their strongest means to bombard the Demon Suppression Tower, and a loud sound echoed throughout the desert.

The Demon Suppression Tower swayed slightly under this onslaught, almost on the verge of toppling. Eight demon-suppressing chains flew in all directions, locking the demon-suppressing tower in the void and never shaking again.

My demonic nature is endless. My iniquity ends.

For Li Qingshan, this is the strongest defense second only to the Spirit Tortoise Xuanjia.

"No wonder he is so arrogant, he has such invincible means!" The scarred strong man was secretly shocked in his heart, and ordered loudly: "Everyone take turns to hold the formation flag, preserve the spiritual power, and see how long he can hold on!"

Everyone nodded, revealing a hideous look, the more powerful the magic spell, the greater the consumption of spiritual power, and blind defense can only be the end of spiritual power exhaustion.

This is a very reasonable inference, but the secret method of this Heavenly Dragon Monastery is based on the demonic nature of the people who are suppressed in the tower as the source of power.

Li Qingshan was in the tower, and the reason why he didn't kill it immediately was because he felt his demonic nature boiling. In the middle of the battle, the tiger demon became more and more restless, and it was a little reluctant to suppress the bull demon and tiger demon with a spirit turtle, and under the influence of the killing intent of this dragon arena, the already violent tiger demon became more and more unstable.

He pacified the Tiger Demon, diverted this anger, and threw it into the dark red demon's heart, becoming more and more crystalline. The other was simply injected into the dantian sword qi, making the sword intent more and more fierce.

After a while, Li Qingshan let out a tiger roar, no longer hiding his demonic nature, but letting it be released in another posture, his body skyrocketed to a zhang, and his body was covered with a pair of hideous armor, bright red as if he was about to drip blood.

Holding the rebel sword in his left hand, and holding a black ring in his right hand, this is the magic weapon that Ji Qing had to reward him on Feiyuntai, he wanted to harm him, but it was suitable for him, and it was called "Le Demon Circle".

Seeing that the Demon Suppression Tower had not been broken at all, the expressions of the foundation building monks gradually became solemn, "He must be supported by the elixir that quickly recovers his spiritual power, as long as he attacks for a while, he will definitely be able to force him out!"

Before the words fell, the chains of demon suppression were put away, and as soon as everyone showed their joy, they saw the demon suppression tower roaring and crashing, and it hit the big array with a bang, and all the monks holding the array flag felt a tightness in their chests.

"Maintain the formation, don't let him escape!"

The Demon Suppression Tower flew high, and the hideous demon general who appeared in it surprised everyone, "How did he become like this!"

The wind fell on Li Qingshan's body, with a loud sound, and the heavy armor on his body was cut out countless marks in a blink of an eye, almost peeling off a layer.

Li Qingshan raised his hand and waved his sword!

The evil eye of the hilt of the sword released a round of evil light, and then it was smaller again, and the blood-red sword light tore through the sight, and at the same time tore a monk holding the formation flag, and in the horrified gaze, he was split in two.

Wind gusts from all sides, broken!

The gale died down.

At the same time, the Demon Suppression Tower rampaged under his trend, blocking countless attacks, and stirring up the encirclement of Jiqing's minions.

There were still a lot of spells falling on his body, all of them were resisted by the armor, and the demonic qi was canceled out, Li Qingshan's footsteps did not stop, he turned around and swords, the blood light flashed away, and a head was rushed away by blood.

His three-absolute sword qi was included in the rebel sword, condensed but not released, and the sword intent contained the monstrous murderous aura of the tiger demon.

A sword pointed, killing intent to subdue the enemy, can not dodge. The evil eye has seen a flaw, it cannot be resisted, no matter what kind of enemy, it will be broken with a sword.

In an instant, he was attacked many times, his body protection magic weapon was damaged, and his demon armor was full of cracks, and he took this opportunity to swing out five swords, killing and killing!

Of the seventeen monks, only ten remained.

Li Qingshan's eyes swept away with two points of red light, and everyone's faces changed color, and their hearts were horrified.

The battle hit the ground from the sky, and a giant hand made of sand and soil suddenly stretched out in the desert to grab Li Qingshan, and the scarred strong man roared wildly and swung the eight-sided earth splitting hammer to smash it down.

Li Qingshan's demonic qi moved, shook the giant hand, and then slammed into the Bafang Ground Splitting Hammer with a punch.

The armor covering his arms shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions.

The scarred man's eyes were wide open, his hands were dripping with blood, and the hammer was free, spinning and flying into the sky. Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my neck, and there was an extra black ring. The circle of strangulation is constantly tightened, and it is strangled into the flesh and skin.

With a pop, a huge head was strangled alive, and the last sentence was said: "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength!"

He fought with Zhu Lie in the past, and everyone saw that he was cornered, and it was not easy to turn defeat into victory, and everyone thought that was the limit of his strength.

"Native chickens and dogs, dare to kill me?" Li Qingshan smiled, flew back into his hand, and pointed his sword at Changtian: "Thank you for your generous gift!"

Ji Qing saw this scene in his eyes, clenched his fists, and his face changed drastically.

"Kill!" The remaining ten monks all mustered up their courage and killed Li Qingshan. But there are too many people to win, not to mention that there are few people, Li Qingshan fought a fierce battle, not only did he not feel tired, but the killing intent was boiling, and he was not yet happy.

In the blink of an eye, three more people died, and the remaining six people were terrified and fled in all directions.

Li Qingshan waved his hand, the Demon Suppression Tower suppressed one person, the Demon Suppression Chain entangled one person, and the Demon Suppression Circle encircled one person, mercilessly, and slashed one by one with a sword.

Ji Qing couldn't care about any rules anymore, controlled the Dragon Arena, and wanted to teleport Li Qingshan out, regardless of a qiē, and directly kill him. (To be continued)