I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Boom!"

The dark golden dragon blood spear pierced out of the sky and hit the claw shadow hard. The two collided with each other, the layers of the aperture dissipated, and the voids wherever they passed were collapsed, forming a dark vacuum area.

The claw shadow dissipated, and a figure rose in the air, grabbing the dragon blood spear.

"Boy, go quickly! As long as you can escape, you can return to Luoshenhai to help us get revenge." The Barbarian King shouted.

Judging from the previous battle experience, Yang Lie's cultivation is still in the half-step realm king, and there is still a way to go before the real realm king.

During this period of time, his combat power is entirely possible to make breakthroughs. At that time, with the combat power after promotion, and without being restricted by the rules of falling into the sea, Yang Lie can come back to deal with Mo Qiu.

This was the only way the Barbarian King came up with to break the game. In that case, although Shenhai would suffer a period of catastrophe, it might not be without a chance.

"It's you kid again! Fight Jiuqiang, you don't have to waste your time, I have decided the life of this kid!"

Mo Qiu's expression was fierce, and the blood soul banner in his hand raised, crossing a mysterious arc, and slashing towards Yang Lie, "Want to escape? The blue and yellow springs, there is no place for you!"

"Crack!"

Blossoms of brilliant lightning flashes flickered from the surface of Yang Lie's body. They continued to wander between them, frantically increasing the strength of the physical body with almost no limit, and powerful blood poured out from the body.

Following that, a blue sword shadow appeared in Yang Lie's eyebrows, and the incomparably condensed true energy lingered!

The silver-white thought force then burst into the air, and spurred a silver light group in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the brilliant silver wings stretched out in a "rush".

With the majestic energy poured in, Yang Lie’s dragon blood spear surrounded by burning bones, spirit fire, three thousand weak water, xunfeng, and thunder tribulation, gave birth to a group of chaotic and dark spear lights. , Wrap the Dragon Blood Gun!

Tier 3 Sword Intent! Four-star mind power! Twelve Wing Demon Secret Art! The Four Tribulations are annihilated!

All the strongest methods have been summoned, Yang Lie's combat power at this moment is enough to kill any realm king realm second-tier powerhouse, even the lord of the Sirius Academy, it is difficult to resist one shot!

However, in the face of such a mighty momentum, Mo Qiu just twitched his nose slightly, and sneered: "Since you are already poor, don't struggle in vain. Become a dead soul!"

"Is it?"

Slowly raising his head, Yang Lie's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and an indifferent voice uttered, "Who told you that my methods have been exhausted?"

"Ka!"

As if there was jade shattered, that clear voice sounded, making people's hearts seem to break in two with it. Immediately, Yang Lie's face was extremely distorted, and the blue veins jumped suddenly, and sweat dripped down from his face, like small waterfalls.

After the blessing of the Twelve Wings Heavenly Devil's secret technique, his own eyes had turned into brilliant silver. Now, the silver light spread quickly across his body, and the electric light quickly enveloped all his parts.

Soon, Yang Lie became a completely "silver" person, as if forged from the purest silver ingot!

At the same time, his aura skyrocketed again, and that rate of increase was frightening, and it was so fast that it was able to compete with Mo Qiu!

"what."

At this moment, even the most calm Jiang Qiushi's eyes widened sharply, unable to even notice the tears falling in his eyes, staring at Yang Lie: There is more! This young man still has his hole cards yet to come out!

"Haha! I know that this kid's city is extremely deep, and he is indeed a sinister and cunning man!" The Barbarian King laughed and praised in a unique way.

Whether it was Yi Likun, Wen Qingfang, Jiang Fengchan, Meng Cang, and others, they were all dumbfounded, and their mouths closed for a long while.

They can be regarded as people who have had a deeper relationship with Yang Lie, but it was not until this moment that they realized that their understanding of the boy was still extremely superficial.

"Fourteen years old, hehe, only fourteen years old!" A wry smile appeared on Yi Likun's face. "If such a monster is invited back to the family, the proud first echelon will be hit hard, right?"

Even the genius of the first echelon of 36th County, at Yang Lie's age, would never reach such a terrifying level. Perhaps the only advantage they relied on in front of Yang Lie was nothing more than a few more years of cultivation and a deeper cultivation base.

On the other side, the Shenjianzi was even more icy and frightened like falling into an ice cave. It's hard to believe that he secretly used methods to target such characters not long ago. He was secretly afraid that he was not stabbed to death by him. It's really fortunate...

"Ancient Demon Realm Body."

The most shocked is undoubtedly Mo Qiu, his eyes widened suddenly, his **** eyes almost falling out. His face was filled with an incredible color: "You can actually master the Ancient Demon Realm?"

In the fourth peak of God's Sacrifice Mountain, after refining the devil bone, he has this skill. Yang Lie thought that the "Ancient Demon Realm Body" appeared naturally with the four wings. In fact, this skill was not that simple!

Even if the twelve-winged heavenly demon secret technique is completely cultivated, few people can awaken the ancient demon body. This skill can only be mastered by the purest ancient demons!

"You, do you have the blood of the ancient demon?"

Mo Qiu's expression was shocked and fearful. Although he had betrayed Huang, his fear of the ancient demons was still deeply imprinted in his bones. Seeing a young man at the moment revealed a method that only the ancient demon could master, and that kind of fear couldn't help but overflow.

"Ridiculous."

Yang Lie's expression was indifferent, thinking this was just nonsense under Mo Qiu's shock, so he didn't think much. Taking advantage of the opponent's loss of consciousness, he shot through it fiercely.

"Rumble!"

The sky collapsed, the ground cracked.

The sky collapsed into chaos, and the earth was madly torn into a striped road, filled with various underground poisonous gases and sharp spatial air blades everywhere.

As far as he could see, there was a misty and misty scene. Between the sky and the earth, there was only a dark golden spear that pierced the blood soul banner with power!

"Squeak!"

The tip of the gun pierced through the blood soul flag, and the sharp whistling sound rang again, and the souls were shaken apart. Their figures curled up and appeared in the void, and their faces no longer had that horror expression.

They finally got rid of Mo Qiu's control, nodded gratefully towards Yang Lie, and disappeared.

The scene before him reminded Yang Lie of his experience of fighting Shui Bo in front of the Tongtian Bridge. The seemingly kind old man also used vicious methods to successfully cultivate the Senluo Temple, leaving countless warriors unable to escape.

However, the soul level of the martial artist Mo Qiu uses is undoubtedly even better!

"Boom!"

Finally, the tip of the gun completely penetrated the surface of the blood soul flag, and all the souls fell apart. After that, the blood soul banner also shattered and disappeared.

"puff!"

The dragon blood spear fell heavily, stabbing Mo Qiu in the chest!

"Hit!"

"Good job!"

I don’t know how many warriors made a loud carnival sound. This shot means that Falling Shenhai will not have the terrible scene of being controlled by the blood demon god. Whether it is a human, a monster, a sea, or a barbarian, it can still live freely .

Different from them, Yang Lie's mind was shocked, he obviously felt something was wrong!

"You got Fooled!"

Sure enough, a strange smile was drawn from the corner of Mo Qiu's mouth on the opposite side. He suddenly stretched out his hands and firmly grasped Yang Lie's arms, and the blood began to pour in.

"what!"

With the blood flooding in, Yang Lie only felt that every cell in his body seemed to be captured, and the intense pain made him scream.

"Tsk tusk, great talent for cultivation, terrifying soul power... what a perfect body! Compared to you, the original skin is really not worth mentioning."

Mo Qiu laughed strangely, his body began to twist and change, and it kept becoming flat, as if a ribbon invaded towards Yang Lie's body, "You, it is worth my last chance to reincarnate for you."

He unexpectedly wanted to occupy Yang Lie's body and claim it for himself!

"Not good! That boy's body must not be taken by him!"

The warrior who still had more power was shocked when he saw it, but the energy body Mo Qiu was so terrifying. If he were to have a body again, what would it be like?

They couldn't imagine it!

At this moment, regardless of their respective races, regardless of their past grievances, they all shot one after another, blasting the strongest blow against Mo Qiu.

It is a pity that these attacks did not get close to Mo Qiu's body, and they were all blocked tens of feet away. Tombs rose again, forming a perfect barrier, and it was the Burial Sword boundary!

"Boom!"

Yang Lie discovered that these blood lights only invaded his body, and did not attack the sea of ​​consciousness at all. In the face of its encroachment, all thought power methods were useless, and even the mysterious golden beads did not respond.

Thinking that he was going to be taken over by such dirty creatures, he was really anxious, and all the power in his body was madly injected into the Dragon Blood Spear!

The gun body buzzed and trembled, and Mo Qiu's body fluctuated continuously, but he still looked unharmed. He smiled weirdly: "Don't waste your efforts, this king's divine body must not be hurt! Even your profound tool is as high as the highest quality!"

The level must not be hurt!

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Yang Lie's heart, although Mo Qiu's words were exaggerated. However, his attack power does not seem to be enough to severely damage his origin!

There are only two plans for the present, one is to increase the strength again, no doubt this road is no longer possible! The second one is that he has a profound weapon that transcends the ground level!

Suddenly, a bright light flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Lie gritted his teeth fiercely, and opened his palm——

"Huh!"

A small copper furnace with a mottled surface appeared. The copper furnace was surrounded by layers of interrupted void breath, which was the "eternal furnace" previously displayed by Mo Qiu.

"Take this king's profound tool against this king, boy, if you can hurt this king's hair, you are counted as your skill." Mo Qiu smiled mockingly, as long as he is confident that he can completely invade this one called his coveting for a moment. Body.

In response to his loud laughter, a faint mocking sound was spit out from the mouth of the opposite young man: "Who said, I want to use the'Eternal Furnace'?"