The cold sword, the ruthless person, although there is no wind in the world of the primordial gods, the remnant soul of Mr. Rengong has already felt a chill coming to his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In a blink of an eye, the original relationship between Chen Bailu and Mr. Rengong's remnant soul has been completely reversed.

Xueya is not only a divine weapon, but more importantly, the moment Chen Bailu holds his Xueya, a surging and incomparable force immediately pours into Chen Bailu's body.

That feeling was as if a volcano had been buried directly in Chen Bailu's heart. The huge and powerful power made Chen Bailu unable to resist it and wanted to pour it out.

"Demon ......"

A voice, like a call, like a sigh, came out.

The next moment, Chen Bailu swung out a sword lightly, and in the blink of an eye, countless cold ice condensed into a small sword with an ice blue handle. Dense, like the stars in the sky, with an invincible momentum, towards the remnant soul of Mr. Gong.

"No, no, no......"

The frost sword qi flying in the sky, just the aftermath of the sword qi, had already turned the entire world into patches of coldness and frost and snow.

The sword when Xue Ya flew just now had actually injured the core of Mr. Rengong's remnant soul, and in the face of this sword, which was almost no less than his heyday, Mr. Rengong's remnant soul suddenly closed his eyes in despair.

Darkness, light.

After Mr. Rengong's remnant soul closed his eyes, among the three phantoms, three high-crowned and fluttering men with fluttering sleeves and a resolute and elegant face suddenly came out.

Mr. Sangong, they looked at Mr. Rengong's remnant soul, as if they were laughing, as if all this had already been everything they had prepared.

Unwilling, Mr. Rengong's remnant soul will never be willing to do this. Gain, this kind of smile suddenly made him feel that his whole life seemed to be calculated by Mr. Sangong, a person from Taiping Dao.

"Chen Bailu ......"

At the last moment, Mr. Rengong's remnant soul seemed to want to say something, but the cold and ruthless blade fell. Chen Bailu didn't want to listen anymore, didn't want to listen anymore.

There is no blood, but, here, a sword slashed, leaving behind something more terrible than blood.

"It's over......"

A sigh, and the next moment, with a burst of whirlwind of the sky.

Pieces of invisible fluctuations poured out from Chen Bailu's Yuan Shen World, completely sweeping away the remains left behind by the remnant soul of Mr. Gong.

As Chen Bailu in the Secret Realm slowly opened his eyes, his right hand was gently raised, and he poked out, holding it in the void.

Under the surging power of countless frost with ghostly light, the Xueya Divine Sword appeared in Chen Bailu's hand.

This is indeed a divine sword, with the long sword in hand, Chen Bailu can even exert a terrifying strength comparable to the foundation building period. It's just that when Chen Bailu saw it at this time, it was as if he had seen an innocent girl.

"It's snowing!"

Chen Bailu looked at the sky, and while the hexagonal snowflakes were spinning and falling, Chen Bailu gently stretched out his hand and watched the snowflakes fall quietly and melt.

"Roar!"

It was the sound of the Emperor Crocodile slowly crawling towards Chen Bailu, or more precisely, towards the Xueli Divine Sword in Chen Bailu's hand.

"This is where you belong!"

Chen Bailu let out a long sigh, and suddenly, he had already grabbed it.

Even though the Demon Flame Spirit in the Heart of the Earth has a cultivation comparable to the Jindan stage, under the effect of the contract, it does not have the slightest ability to resist.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The Earth Heart Demon Flame Spirit slowly asked Chen Bailu word by word at this time.

It's just that at this time, Chen Bailu's face was full of coldness and banter. At this time, he said to the Demon Flame Spirit in the Heart of the Earth: "The biggest role of a waste is to turn it into nourishment. Now, do you know what I'm trying to do?"

"No, I'm not a waste, I have the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and I also have the body of the Innate Fire Spirit.

The vast majority of the monks in this world do not have the profundity of my fire-based Dao method.

And, as you can see, if I don't have it this time......"

However, at this time, Chen Bailu sneered and said: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen any of these things, the only thing I saw is the appearance of you watching the fire from the other side in the sea of consciousness just now."

Let me think about it, if I didn't have a demon ya, what kind of state would I be? Perhaps, I would be defeated by Mr. Rengong's remnant soul, and I couldn't use the location to hide in a corner of my body all day long.

And at that time, you will be free and have enough time to settle the contract on your body!"

Hearing what Chen Bailu said, the Demon Flame Spirit in the Heart of the Earth suddenly roared: "No, there won't be a next time, I'm a ghost this time."

Don't worry, from now on, whatever you say is what you say, and I will never dare to think about it again!"

"Really?"

Chen Bailu asked, and then said, "Then you hand over the Flame Xuanguang Bead first!"

"Good, good, good......"

The master of the Jindan period can truly call it a magic weapon composed of forbidden laws. And under this, no matter how subtle, only those that have not escaped the prohibition can only be called magic weapons.

Just by holding it in his hand, Chen Bailu could easily feel the terrifying fire power contained in the Separation Fire Mystery Light Bead.

"Good!"

Although his heart aches that he has painstakingly cultivated the magic weapon for many years, for the Demon Flame Spirit in the Heart of the Earth, saving his life is the most important thing.

It's just that two meaningful words popped out of Chen Bailu's mouth. The next moment, as Chen Bailu shook his hands, the Earth Heart Demon Flame Spirit only felt an irresistible stinging sensation suddenly coming from his soul.

"You don't talk about ...... credit"

When the primordial spirit of the Earth's Inner Demon Flame Spirit completely collapsed, and every inch of vitality began to dissipate from his body. At this time, Chen Bailu spoke to the corpse of the Earth Inner Demon Flame Spirit, "When did I say that I would let you go?"

After saying that, Chen Bailu suddenly poked out his five fingers, and grabbed out a heart full of flames from the chest of the Demon Flame Spirit in the Heart of the Earth.

The heart of the flame, after the death of the Jindan level demon beast, was transformed by a body of fire-based essence, containing the essence of the essence of the demon beast's mana before it died.

It is harmful and useless for ordinary people to take it, and it is incinerated by thousands of flames when it lands. However, if the cultivation is subdued by a successful monk, it can give birth to a trace of innate fire spirit qi, and the operation of the fire system Dao method is invincible.

However, at this time, Chen Bailu smiled apologetically, and then suddenly detained the heart of flame on Xue Ya.

"Yin and yang flow, and the anode produces yin!"

With a low groan, the next moment, on top of the Xue Ya Divine Sword, there were layers of flames that appeared. Countless blood-colored patterns appeared on the Xueya Divine Sword, glowing with a strange luster.

"The heart of the flame of this demon flame spirit in the center of the earth, coupled with the place where the demon was born here, should at least ensure that the demon spirit will not disperse for a hundred years.

I, Chen Bailu, swear hereby that one day in the future, I will return to this place and resurrect you!"