God of Killing

Koehler has the cultivation level of the third heaven of the gods. It would be extremely difficult for an ordinary warrior to deal with him.

The members of the Ghost Pattern Clan have accumulated rich combat experience over thousands of years. Every member of the tribe is a born warrior, possessing a wonderful martial spirit, and is superior to others in the mysteries of the soul.

Koehler's realm is firmly superior to Shi Yan's. According to common sense, it is not particularly difficult for him to kill Shi Yan.

However, when he actually did it, he realized that it was not the case at all.

Once Shi Yan goes berserk, his whole body's strength will be greatly increased. The body tempered by the golden marrow of the giants is extremely tough, and it is a non-human monster level existence!

His body is strong, his soul is imprinted with the Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flames, his power is terrifying, his resilience is terrifying, and he has an unknown divine sword. The combination of these conditions allows him to have the power to leapfrog challenges.

boom!

The blood of the God-Destroying Sword flashed, and the extremely cold iron broadsword released by Nakler was hit, splashing countless flames, and flew to the side crookedly.

Koehler's soul was trembling, and he was trying his best to deal with the five demons in his heart, but he couldn't add more power to the broad sword at all.

After the broad sword flew away, when Koehler wanted to take it back, he found that it was too late. He could only hold on to his heart to prevent it from being corrupted by the five demons.

"You are seeking death on your own. You can't blame me." Shi Yan looked coldly and softly told Xuan Bing Hanyan and Earth Core Fire to find an opportunity to kill.

Just now, he was wonderfully caught up in the artistic conception, and pictures appeared in his mind. The pictures were engraved deep in his memory, but they were scattered and disorderly. If he could not sort out the pictures, he would not know what the situation was.

Vaguely, he realized that if he could understand the picture in his mind deeply, he would be able to know the origin of the previous owner of the blood pattern ring.

There is no power or magic in the picture, but it gives him a long-lasting and ancient desolate atmosphere, which reaches straight into his heart and makes his soul resonate with it. In those pictures, it seems that there is the most important thing in a person's life. Gorgeous experience.

Before he had time to fully comprehend, Koehler and his three men invaded and brutally attacked him without saying a word.

Along the way from the Guangming Cult, he saw too many horrific tragedies in Qishi City and Beihan City. In the cities he entered, human corpses were everywhere, and many people died in such tragic ways that even he couldn't bear to witness it.

All of this was caused by the alien race. The tragedy in Lingbao Sect was caused by the Ghost Pattern Clan.

He no longer had any good feelings or pity for the Ghost Pattern Clan, he just wanted to kill them all.

"Kill me!" Koehler vomited blood and screamed: "Don't use the power of the soul. This guy is very familiar with my clan's soul skills. Those five demons will be difficult to deal with!"

Being entangled by the five negative demons, the three of Koehler felt overwhelmed and had to allocate part of their energy to deal with the five inner demons.

Shi Yan had an indifferent expression on his face, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and he held the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword in his hand. He stared at Nacle and released all kinds of mysterious sword skills. The rays of light were like flying meteors, flying wildly.

The war demon was wearing close-fitting heavy armor, like a steel chariot, rumbling over and charging towards the two people next to Nakler.

The two members of the Ghost Pattern Clan looked extremely embarrassed under the attack of the War Demon, and all the mysteries of their souls could not work against the War Demon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Xuanbing Cold Flame and Earth Core Fire also quietly took action. Extremely cold flames and scorching light emerged from the darkness in vain, severely injuring the two of them in an instant.

The two of them were first sealed by the black ice flames. When they were at their coldest, wisps of scorching light emitted from their bodies, reaching directly into their bodies and burning their innermost beings.

Amid their shrill screams, the War Demon surged up like a collapsed iron mountain, with a violent impact that shattered all the bones of the two men on the spot.

Two strands of souls dispersed.

Shi Yan sneered, let go of the Soul Gathering Pearl, and immediately took away the soul power. Then he rushed towards Koehler and shouted: "Don't let him escape!"

While speaking, wisps of his soul power turned into a simplified version of the space blade and blasted into Koehler's sea of ​​consciousness.

Every ray of his soul is equipped with the power of space. Once an attack is formed, it will evolve into the simplest space blade. Although it cannot cut the opponent's consciousness sea into countless points, it is enough to make the opponent's consciousness sea lose the slightest sense in a short time. force.

Kele's sea of ​​consciousness was invaded, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him, and his eyes suddenly became blank.

The three offensives of War Demon, Black Ice Cold Flame, and Earth Core Fire took the opportunity to surge forward, causing Nakler's body to be instantly frozen and then shattered into pieces under the gravity bombardment.

Koler's soul was absorbed by the Soul Gathering Bead, and the essence of his body slowly flew out and penetrated into Shi Yan's body one by one.

Shi Yan was shocked, feeling the incoming energy, and with his mind he knew the war demon, the black ice cold flame, and the earth's core fire. He immediately sat down, regardless of where he was, and practiced hard to condense the negative energy. Strength, forming a mysterious force.

During this process, the blurry and disorderly pictures in his mind gradually became clear, and they passed through his mind one by one.

His eyes were as bright as diamonds. While condensing his strength and concentration, he peeked into the wonderful pictures in his mind, trying to put the order of those pictures in order and figure out what happened.

The sky above Beihan City.

A cluster of thick dark clouds gradually appeared in the sky, covering up the light of the sun. On the dark clouds, there was a demon dragon hundreds of meters long. The demon dragon had pieces of black iron-like scales all over its body. The corners are curved, and the aura is fierce and huge.

At the head of the demon dragon, there sat a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties. He had long black hair shawl and wore a gray robe. He had a handsome appearance and a majestic body. There was a strange triangular mark in the middle of his forehead. Flashing with an evil dark light.

The middle-aged man was riding a demon dragon, as if he was passing by Beihan City accidentally. His pair of deep and dark eyes were half-squinted listlessly, looking ahead listlessly.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the demon dragon under him, and it gradually descended from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The majestic man sitting on the demon dragon's neck showed a look of astonishment, frowned handsomely, and lowered his head to look down.

He saw the black iron-like war demon at a glance.

"Huh!"

The big man was horrified, his deep eyes were full of surprise, and he murmured to himself: "An ancient war demon puppet tempered by the energy of darkness. This is a secret method that only my demon clan ancestors know. It's strange, isn't it?" It turns out that our ancestors have returned from outside the territory..."

He muttered to himself, causing the demon dragon under him to stop above the nine heavens, and quietly looking at him from above.

After the demon dragon, there are thousands of demon beasts from the demon realm lined up in a neat line. On each demon realm demon beast, there are demon masters who have reached at least the heavenly realm. Among them, there are at least dozens of demon masters who have reached the divine realm. People, even masters of the True God Realm, have two.

The demonic beasts in the demonic realm kept a distance from the demonic dragon in front of them. When they found that the demonic dragon in front had stopped, the thousands of demonic beasts also stagnated in the void. A heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain began to flow from the demonic beast. Released from the demon master.

"Why did Mr. Bao Ao stop?"

On the body of a demonic ferocious dragon beast, a giant man with a face covered with ferocious scars, nearly three meters tall, with a giant python coiled around his waist, shouted in a rough voice. He has black scales on his body, and he looks like a member of the Black Scale Clan. His aura is ferocious and murderous.

"Lord Bao Ao must have discovered something." A handsome woman, wearing men's clothing, hugging a small girl from the Ye Mei clan, sitting on an eight-level black obsidian seven-headed bird, smiling, and rushed to the giant next to her. Han said: "Gudasi, I will be at the Ghost Pattern Tribe soon. If you see a girl from the Ghost Pattern Tribe, please pay attention to me. If you are younger, ask me if they are for sale?" When she spoke, her white From behind her skirt, a tail covered with spikes was revealed.

"Bo Ruo, we are going to the Ghost Pattern Tribe this time to discuss how to kill all the humans!" The giant man from the Black Scale Tribe, known as Gudas, said with a ferocious smile as the scars on his face twisted like earthworms. : "Girls from the human race have the tenderest skin and flesh, not as rough as our demon race. I like them the most."

"Disgusting!" Nabo Ruo rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "You butcher, you are really wasting your natural resources. If you see this kind of girl, remember to let me try it first, and then you can eat it after I get tired of it."

"You are disgusting!" Gudas snorted coldly, with disgust on his face, "The women you touched are covered in filth, and whoever eats them will spit them out for the rest of their lives!"

"Get out!" Boruo's voice was like an arrow, shooting towards Gudas.

"Damn, here it comes again!" The giant man roared angrily, stood up to deal with it, and rushed forward with his iron fist. The black scales rolling around his body were like pine waves in the forest, stirring up the energy of the world and the world.

Behind these two people, there were dozens of powerful demons in the realm of gods sitting, all of them with serious expressions and indifferent to the battle ahead. But the monsters under them were quietly moving back, as if they were afraid of being affected.

At the front, on the hundreds-meter-long demon dragon, the handsome middle-aged man looked quietly at Beihan City below him, and his dark eyes gradually turned to Shi Yan.

In the depths of his eyes, a little bit of surprise flickered. He looked at the five gray figures and couldn't help but groaned while covering his forehead. He shouted nervously: "The five evil evil masters, Ancient Demon God, damn it, what’s going on..."

"Brother Bao Ao, the boy below has the power of space in the sea of ​​consciousness." The demon dragon under him suddenly felt the thoughts of his soul.

"The power of space?" The middle-aged man was startled, and then suddenly looked astonished, "Could it be possible that the big fission in space was caused by that kid?" He suddenly laughed and said to himself: "Interesting. I didn't expect to meet the real owner this time. It's really interesting."

Saying this, he flew down from the demon dragon in vain, with a passionate smile on his face, pacing in the air, slowly walking towards someone in the corner of Beihan City.

(To be continued)