Invincible Powers

Above the "Fortress of Destruction" stood An Ziqing, Wen Lu, Elena, Tong Laoqian, Luo Yue and others.

They were all taken up by Empress Qingluan, and they were looking down at this moment.

Chen Qinghuang separated from them, alone, in a corner of the fort, and closely followed the fierce battle below.

The Shura who stepped out of the cold and darkness were all at the seventh, eighth, and ninth level of bloodlines, but the combat power displayed by those seven-level Shura also surprised her.

"Elena."

Chen Qinghuang let out a soft drink, and the Shura girl who was also taken to the fortress immediately walked to her side.

"Why are those Shura so powerful?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed to several fights with Kennard, the son of the forest, so that this Dark Spirit tribe with the bloodline of the eighth level became a dangerous Shura.

At this moment, the entire Thousand Birds Realm was under the jurisdiction, and every place became a battlefield.

Stepping out of the darkness of Shura, the mutant monsters that descend from the sky, except for not touching each other, will kill all creatures.

Kennard, known as the child of the forest, under the leadership of Celter and Mia, and some Dark Spirit tribesmen who were not expelled by Mia, entered a dense forest in the Thousand Birds world.

They relied on tall old trees, many plants, and fighters of the Asura clan and mutant monsters to fight.

The clansmen of the Dark Spirit race will increase their strength when fighting in the jungle.

Mia and Celt joined together and were attacked by a ninth-level dark realm platinum Shura. They were already covered in scars and had no time to take care of Kennard.

Four Shura stepped out of the darkness, wearing jasper armor and the same mask on their faces.

Four young Shura tribesmen with only 7th-level blood, armed with spears, silver spears and sabers, with a cold aura, forced Kennard to shrink among the trees, and were hit by spears and spears.

If it weren't for Kennard's clothes, grabbing the essence of plants and trees, and turning it into a light shield to resist it, Kennard would be too much.

"They are different from us."

Elena took a look, and said with a mixed feeling: "They are Shura born in the dark realm. They are naturally adapted to the harsh environment of the dark realm. Of course, their combat power is stronger than the Shura of the same level bloodline outside. However, they live all year round. The dark realm, they grew up in the dark realm, their life span was much shorter."

"Will be short-lived?" Chen Qinghuang was stunned.

"Dark Realm Shura only has one-third of the life of the outside Shura. In a short life, they must quickly advance their bloodlines and be as strong as possible. Otherwise, if their lifespan is not improved by bloodlines, they will die sooner. "Elena sighed softly, "The Shura of the dark realm does not even account for 1% of the entire Shura group."

"The Shura who lives outside, those with outstanding talents, just go to the dark realm to sharpen. After the sharpening is over, they will still go out, and it is unlikely to stay in the dark all year round."

"Our Asura clan, although born in the dark realm, what we have been doing is actually getting rid of the dark realm's influence."

"..."

When she was speaking, her eyes were searching, and she quickly locked her father Fernand.

At this moment, Fernand, like a sculpture, stood in front of the stone building with bamboo rushes.

As if given some instructions, Fernand remained motionless and did not participate in this fierce battle.

"The Shura tribe is indeed one of the strangest alien races."

Chen Qinghuang nodded slightly. In her heart, she had regarded the Shura King and the Great Demon God Gleek as imaginary enemies, and wanted to learn as much as possible about the Shura tribe and the blood demons.

"Any girl, do you perceive a familiar breath in those mutant monsters?"

She changed her conversation and couldn't help but look at Yu Yuan, who was wielding a demon sword "Blood Hell," and was beheading a mutant monster. "I vaguely remember that your blood **** sect's technique of not spreading also recorded a refining blood slave , The way to fight for yourself?"

"Greek's blood puppet is a bit higher than our refined blood slave." An Ziqing replied reluctantly.

Really rushed into the depths of the galaxy,

Knowing the characteristics of the blood demon clan and seeing Grek's methods, deep down in her heart, she actually has a new perspective.

She also believes that there is a deep connection between the Blood God Sect and the most peculiar Outland Demon, the Blood Demon Race.

But she still didn't want to admit it.

This is because the blood demon clan has a long history. If there is a relationship between the two parties, then it can only be the secret arcane magic of the blood **** sect, which extends from the blood demon clan.

call!

The primordial ghost king dressed as the boy emperor, unexpectedly appeared, also standing next to An Ziqing.

Wearing an ink-colored dragon robe, he seemed to know Chen Qinghuang. He arrived at the "Fortress of Destruction" without saying hello, and Chen Qinghuang also let him enter.

"long time no see."

It was Chen Qinghuang who spoke actively.

"Hey, now you are getting more and more extraordinary. Even I can't tell the depth of your strength and the level of your realm." Chu Ling Ghost King grinned.

"You...know?" An Ziqing said strangely.

"Well, in the early years I condensed the Yin God not long ago, and traveled to the Terrible Land. The unique emperor aura implied in my Yin God attracted the attention of the predecessors of Chu Ling." Chen Qinghuang did not hide anything. "When I was in the terrifying place, Senior Chou Ling took care of me a lot, and I always remember it in my heart."

She also knows the origin of Chuling Ghost King.

This ghost king, who is always in the form of a boy and a teenager, was indeed once a human emperor. After his father's sudden death, Chu Ling was forcibly pushed to the throne of the emperor at a young age.

At that time, he was in his current form, with a juvenile body, wearing an imperial dragon robe.

Unfortunately, at that time he was too immature and weak, and was soon murdered. Before he could secure the throne, he was poisoned by his father's general.

After his death, his soul was taken by an alien into the land of fear, and then hundreds of years later, he became the first spirit ghost king.

The general who murdered him and his father was also a practitioner. Soon after Chu Ling became a ghost, he quietly left and slaughtered the general and his family members overnight.

"Thank you for your help to An Girl."

Feeling the hidden power of the "Fortress Destruction", the ghost king of Chu Ling paid attention to the boundary wall of the Thousand Birds World, and said, "I hope you can protect her."

"I will try my best." Chen Qinghuang nodded.

After hesitating for a while, she explained: "The fortress of destruction under our feet can break through the boundary wall and rush into the outer galaxy. However, I don't think that the outside world is safer than the inside. The chaos is outside, the great demon **** Grek, It is very likely to be outside at this time."

"I know."

Chu Ling expressed his understanding. His strange eyes, which could pass through the Nine Nethers, seemed to be able to see through many secrets, "Even King Shura has not really come. I have a kind of intuition, Ming Chao Kun, Greck and King Shura. , Is also looking down quietly, not ready for the real coming."

"What are they afraid of?" Ailena was surprised.

In her heart, the king of the clan, the Great Demon God Grek, is an invincible existence, and the legend of the Chaos Kun is also passed down from generation to generation in the depths of the galaxy.

There is nothing to worry about in the Chidori world, why don't they dare to come?

"What are you afraid of? Of course, I am afraid that the King of God will come!"

The ghost king of Chu Ling sneered, "Little girl, you have to know that the starry sky, vast human races and great monsters for nearly ten thousand years are the most terrifying existence. And the souls of the heyday, every **** king Compared with the three you mentioned, they are only strong or not weak."

"But, the lair has been submerged by the cold energy of the dark realm." Elena whispered.

"There is no absolute in the world." Chen Qinghuang suddenly said, "I also have bad feelings, so I will wait and see the changes, temporarily not mixing. You are not from the Soul Divine Sect, nor are you from the Chamber of Commerce. Just join me. , Look at their follow-up performance and see what methods they have."

"I just need to look at my father and Yu Yuan." Ailena snorted.

"Yu Yuan..."

Chen Qinghuang lowered his head and looked at that one

A long river of blood, watching the mutant monsters die instantly.

"It seems that he finally met a decent opponent."

"what!"

Luo Yue, Wen Lu, Eleanor, Tong Laoqian, looked down and exclaimed in unison.

...

Cruel battlefield below.

Yu Yuan, holding a knife in both hands, drew out a river of blood, turning the three fierce beasts into monsters and splitting them into pieces.

The flesh and blood of the monster fell into the river of **** light, and was instantly melted and corroded, becoming a new source of power for the monster sword "blood hell", making the monster sword more and more brilliant.

at the same time.

The "Life Altar" in Yu Yuan's body was spinning, and coupled with the existence of "Shan Demon Refining Body Art", the magnetic field formed around him also took the opportunity to swallow a strong and pure blood energy.

The blood qi enters the body, after a little washing and refining, it dissipates in the viscera and bones, making up for the loss.

And, there is a slight surplus.

The desire for violent killing in his body is like boiling water, his eyes are dark red, and he is integrated with that demon knife, becoming more and more compatible.

The demon sword became a part of his body and was controlled by him as he pleased.

Mind moved slightly.

The demon sword flew out of his hand, drawing a beautiful blood-colored arc in the front, creating a blood-colored purgatory, and slaying six mutant monsters easily.

He smiled, Yu Yuan began to thank Chen Qinghuang, if he didn't strengthen his confidence, he might not rush to buy this demon sword.

After truly controlling the demon sword, he realized that the seven masters in front of this sword probably died because of something.

The "Blood Hell" of the Demon Sword can engulf all hostile creatures, flesh and blood and bones in battle, causing more blood souls and countless gleams of blood to flow out of the Demon Sword.

Those are the reasons why the demon sword is so powerful!

That is to say, as the battle progresses, as the killing continues, the demon sword will continue to increase its strength, hoarding more vitality and blood, making all the blood souls and the **** glow more terrifying.

At this time, its owner was consuming his own blood essence.

Master, must continue to infuse his own blood essence to exert the power of the demon sword.

Over time, the qi and blood of the swordsman will consume more and more, and he will become weak and tired.

If the duration of the battle is lengthened indefinitely, then one day the swordsman will run out of blood.

The Demon Sword will not become weaker, but will only become more terrifying through fighting and killing.

In the end, the powers of the two sides are not equal at all, and the demon sword will backfire the master, and the possibility of success is extremely high.

"They will be eaten back and eat away by the demon sword, but I will not!"

Yu Yuan grinned, and while he laughed, he took the demon knife back, and cut off the arm of an eighth-level bloodline Shura behind him.

Shura in the dark realm with a broken arm, his tyrannical eyes, calmed down with severe pain.

As if he didn't feel the pain, he watched the broken arm being swallowed by the demon knife. He froze the wound with cold energy so that the blood would not flow out. He took a deep look at Yu Yuan and turned around.

"Very familiar."

Yu Yuan nodded, squinted his eyes and felt it, and found that the broken arm was inside the demon knife, and instead of forming a new **** light, it was swallowed by a mass of "blood soul" inside.

That "Blood Soul" was one of the masters of the Demon Palace, and was once a powerful Asura warrior.

"You are getting stronger, you are continuing to increase your strength, and so am I."

He looked at the demon sword in his hand, looked at the dense blood patterns blooming on the blade body, and felt the countless blood gleams hidden inside, "My life altar, my shaman refining technique, also let me pass the battle. , Continue to absorb the essence of flesh and blood, the stronger the war."

"You want to take advantage of me when I am weak, for fear that you have no hope."

"Ok!?"

A ten-foot-tall giant spirit race mutant monster rushed forward like a mountain, and the target was directed at him.

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