Chapter 391: Complete Destruction of the Seventh

The space cracked again, and Shaqi was blocked by Jimo.

With the help of the Demon Suppression Bell, Jimo uses the agility of thousands of miles, and it is thousands of miles away in an instant, even if the Seven Devils shatter the void with the help of magic weapons, they are still caught up.

But at this moment, at the threshold of life and death, this young killer king is still very calm, and his expression has not changed at all.

Rumble!

The galaxy map is sacrificed, sprinkled with thousands of starlight, this starlight is very bright, but it is not dazzling, so that each starlight has the power of tens of millions, which can crush mountains and rivers, and can shatter lakes and oceans.

Jimo began to admire Sha Qi's indifference, at this juncture of life and death, Sha Qi still maintained an abnormal sobriety, which was very rare, if he was not a ruthless killer, and repeatedly wanted to take Jimo's life, Jimo wanted to be friends with him.

However, Shaqi is the enemy, such a calm enemy, anyone will have a numb scalp, and they want to get rid of it quickly.

Although Sha Qi used his clone to avoid death every time, he was still injured after all, and his injuries were not light.

Although Jimo was also injured, and the injury looked terrifying, even at this moment, he could still vaguely see the beating internal organs, but under the recovery of the immortal Yun of life, Jimo's state was actually still at its peak. At this moment, Shaqi is by no means Jimo's opponent.

On the pale face, the ghost king flower became more and more obvious, as if it was about to come to life, and walked down from the face of Sha Qi, the flower smiled fiercely, but Sha Qi's face was full of gray and dead.

Phew!

Shaqi vibrated his body, wanting to get out of the starlight, he waved his hand and sacrificed a willow leaf flying knife, this flying knife was very peculiar, as dark as nine dark iron, cold for hundreds of millions of years, only the size of a finger, but thousands of times thinner than paper.

Sou!

This flying knife was sacrificed, and even the starlight falling from the galaxy map was temporarily cut off, Jimo was shocked, feeling a cold stinging body, and the entire back spine was chilling, but he did not panic, but directly used the five heaven-shaking styles to seize the gods.

That flying knife is too terrifying, Jimo feels the breath of death from above, this flying knife has definitely been stained with the blood of the void power, and there is more than one person who has entered the void power, and even the blood of the return realm has been dyed, the anger is too heavy.

If this flying knife was really sacrificed by Shaqi, Jimo was not sure to deal with it at all, but fortunately he used the god snatching in time to restrict Shaqi's actions.

Burst!

At the moment of the Divine Snatching Sacrifice, Sha Qi's body suddenly split into seven, one of the figures had a dull gaze and pupils were out of focus, but the other six bodies were all shining.

Phew!

The six split bodies fled in six directions, and they actually broke free from the shackles of the galaxy map, and the speed was very fast, and they instantly walked to the edge of the galaxy map, about to escape.

"Don't want to go!" Jimo snorted coldly, and the voice spit out, causing the roar of the avenue, and ten thousand ways resounded in unison, forming avenue walls in all directions, blocking the figure of Shaqi escaping.

There are many of them, and all six figures are fixed.

"I don't want that kind of doppelganger technique anymore, I'm just trying to kill you today. Jimo drank heavily, raised his hand to sacrifice the blue water weeping willow bottle, twisted up three willow branches, and sprinkled the unnamed divine water in the blue water weeping willow bottle.

Crystal water droplets are thrown out, beating and flashing in the air, transparent and flawless, like a crystal clear.

A string of water droplets pierced the sky, forming a transparent arc, penetrating all the seven bodies of Shaqi Qi, and these seven bodies were contaminated with the unnamed divine water, and they were corroded in an instant, and the injuries were irreversible.

"Ahh

"Do you still want to resist, trying to break the net?" Jimo clenched his fists and snorted coldly, and sacrificed the weeping willow bottle of blue water to the top of the heads of those clones, poured out the unnamed divine water, and sprinkled it on the body of Sha Qifen.

At this moment, Jimo no longer distinguishes which one is the doppelganger, which one is the deity, as long as it is the evil seven, they will all be killed, there are too many means of the evil seven, even Jimo, I feel that I can't guard against it.

It's just a pity that kind of doppelganger technique, but even if you catch the Evil Seven, you may not really be able to find that kind of secret method.

After all, Jimo searched for the sea of knowledge of other killers, and the moment the soul touched the sea of knowledge, the sea of knowledge exploded, and everything was gone, and he couldn't guarantee whether he would encounter the same situation when searching for the sea of seven senses.

And the Seven Evil Spirits are really difficult to kill, and if you don't really see the Seven Divine Souls destroyed, Jimo is still not at ease even if he controls him in his hands.

Completely exterminate the Seven Evils, this is the best way that Jimo has been thinking about for a long time and getting it.

Phew!

The Question Heart Halberd was picked out, beating rapidly, Jimo walked into the starlight, walked around a thousand beams of starlight, and all the doppelgangers of the Seven were beaten into a blood mist by him.

Even so, he was still not at ease, so he woke up the black bead and let the black bead devour the remnant soul of the evil seven, completely extinguishing all the breath of the evil seven, and Jimo was completely relieved.

Putting away the galaxy map and the demon bell, Jimo waved his hand to summon the blue water weeping willow bottle, at this moment, the unnamed divine water in this bottle has been consumed, and only three willow branches are left, as well as this mutton fat jade net bottle.

Jimo sighed, feeling a little pity, after all, that unknown divine water was so amazing that even the Daohe monks couldn't stop it.

glanced at the mutton fat jade net bottle, Jimo was about to put it away, and suddenly his expression was slightly condensed, and he picked up the mutton fat jade net bottle with both hands and looked at it carefully.

This magic weapon is as pure as jade, smooth and smooth, without any carvings, and it is not very large, but it is half a foot high, and it is difficult to see what is unusual about it.

But this jade net bottle can withstand the corrosion of that kind of unnamed divine water, and it is obviously extraordinary.

There is also the willow branch, which can also withstand the corrosion of the unnamed divine water, which is also extraordinary.

Jimo remembered that Ao Xun said that this mutton fat jade bottle is the imitation of the Tang family's heirloom saint soldier and the blue water weeping willow bottle, but at this moment, I am afraid that it is not so simple, this willow and mutton fat jade bottle is by no means as simple as an imitation.

Jimo looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see the clue, so he put away the blue water weeping willow bottle, and by the way, he kept an eye on it, and planned to go back to ask Yi Zhixuan.

Glancing at the sky casually, Shaqi was completely dead, leaving only a few clouds of blood mist, but there was still the willow leaf flying knife left, which was not controlled by Shaqi, and hung high in the air like that.

Jimo Zhan grabbed the willow leaf flying knife with his hand, but he didn't expect the flying knife to shoot out a dazzling light, cutting through Jimo's palm and wanting to escape.

This flying knife is a great killing weapon, stained with the blood of too many strong people, and after the sacrifice of the blood of these strong people, a vague god has been born.

"Want to go?" Jimo shook his arm, unloading the force of a thousand layers, his arm poked out of the space, and finally grabbed the flying knife.

But the flying knife was still struggling, wanting to escape, and Jimo took a lot of effort to forcibly collect it into the dantian and suppress it under the black beads. I believe that it won't be long before this flying knife will be tamed by Black Bead.

When the seven daggers that fell to the ground were completely similar and as thin as cicada wings were put away, Jimo sighed lightly, and Sha Qi finally died, this was the first saint-level figure that Jimo killed.

The previous saint son of the Tang family, Ao Xun, and Wang Shaoling, these are not counted, and Jimo did not take them in his eyes.

The threat of Shaqi is comparable to that of the heirs of the top holy lands, which is why Jimo is so cautious, but in the end, Jimo still failed to get that kind of clone secret technique.

Waving his hand to erase the qi in the sky, Jimo stepped into the Demon Suppression Bell, turned around and left, this is a place of right and wrong, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

has been delayed by Sha Qi for so long, and the direction in which Sha Qi fled, I am afraid that it is also close to the Xiaoyao Holy Son, Jimo does not dare to be careless, he can kill Sha Qi, but he can't help the Xiaoyao Holy Son.

The Son of Freedom is like wearing a 10,000-year-old tortoise shell, just standing there and letting Jimo fight, Jimo may not be able to cause him harm.

After slashing the seventh, he had a wish in his heart, and his heart suddenly relaxed a little, but he only walked three thousand miles, and his face suddenly became ugly.

With the help of the Demon Suppression Bell, he hid in the void and did not appear, looking at the killers in the sky, dozens of miles away, there was a killer, and the direction in which these killers were approaching was actually the direction of Jimo.

Jimo's heart trembled suddenly, and he was put on him until he died, and actually led him to the encirclement of the killer, which was only half a cup of tea, and he was surrounded by the killer and blocked the way.

At this moment, the Demon Suppression Bell will definitely alarm those killers, but looking at the situation of those killers, they will not leave for the time being, it seems that they are waiting for someone, don't think about it, it is the Holy Son of Freedom.

This makes it difficult for Jimo to ride a tiger, he can't retreat, he can't advance, once he moves, he will inevitably be surrounded by these killers.

In the face of the Heavenly Dao Convergence Realm, there is also a killer who has entered the virtual realm, Jimo has no confidence at all, he is not arrogant enough to challenge the void.

Burst!

The space trembled, and the Son of Freedom walked out of the space, his clothes were supple, floating without wind, and his eyes were clear and bottomless, as if he could devour people's souls.

"Shaqi is dead. The Holy Son of Shura spoke very calmly, with a smile on his face all the time, as if he was immortal and had nothing to do with him.

Those killers were also expressionless, but their bodies were faintly trembling, but these cold killing machines didn't react much after all.

The Son of Freedom raised his eyes and swept across the clear sky, the sky was as clean as washing, there was not a single cloud, the sky was clear, and the sky was extremely high, "Brother Mo, why hide again, using Shaqi as bait, just to wait for Brother Mo to take the bait." ”

Jimo's body shook slightly, but he didn't go out, he didn't know if the Holy Son of Freedom was cheating him, if he went out at this moment, he might be fooled.

"It seems that Brother Mo really doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, three hundred killers, waiting here quietly for half an hour, Brother Mo still hasn't understood. ”

The wandering gaze of the Joyful Saint Son froze, Jimo's expression gradually became solemn, and when he walked out of the Demon Suppression Bell, the Joyful Saint Son completely discovered him, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

"Brother Mo is really hard to find, I have been looking for you for a day, but I can't find it, if it weren't for Shaqi accidentally finding out and dragging you down, it might really let you get away. ”

The free saint son smiled lightly as usual, as if he was arguing with Jimo about wine, and there was no half-point killing.

Jimo raised his eyes and swept in front of and behind him, three hundred killers had already surrounded him, weaving a net of heaven and earth, and what made Jimo most jealous was a figure who was always hiding in a black robe.

Up to this moment, the figure was motionless, but Jimo didn't dare to relax in any way, this was the statue that was in the void.

A Joyful Saint Son is tricky enough, and at this moment, with a Void Cultivator, even if Jimo has three heads and six arms, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.

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