So I Am A Demon Descendent!

The soul refining site is located on the outskirts of the old firearm factory, where gunpowder and artillery were once produced, which is under the jurisdiction of the House of Government. After the Westernization Movement failed, it was idle.

When Taoist masters chose the site, they picked this place, saying that it was a place of extreme sun, and had been raised by gunpowder for many years. It was the most suitable for refining the incomparable soul of the Warriors Warriors.

So the altar was secretly built here, depicting the formation method, thirteen forces participated in it, and each exhibition learned to build the refining method formation of unparalleled war spirit.

For this formation, and in order to explore the refining methods of the Warriors Soul, countless experts devoted all their efforts. In nearly half a century of exploration and experimentation, they have finally portrayed this ancient formation.

Li Qiyun stood by the altar and looked at the girl lying in the central pool. She closed her eyes as if she was asleep.

Wearing a moon-white cheongsam, exquisite makeup, frowning and red paper, how beautiful, his daughter is so beautiful.

She has to learn to dress up thrush earlier, and no matter how bad her reputation is, a lot of sons are rushing to marry her.

Compared with his daughter-in-law, no princess county master is better than his sister-in-law except for his better background.

Thinking about it, Li Qiyun's eyes were wet.

"In half an hour, the good times will come." Someone said behind him.

The weapon of the kingdom, to create magic.

Refining the existence of Wushuang War Soul is like the sacrifice of heaven, it is sacred, and it is related to the fate of a country.

He is a gray-haired, white-bearded, old-fashioned old man, and one of the leaders of the soul refining plan: San Yuan Sanren.

At the beginning of the Soul Refining Plan, the master of Sanyuan Sanren was the one who led the matter. He assisted and learned from the side. Half a century later, he took over this task from Master and devoted his entire life to studying the soul-refining array.

It can be said that the advent of the soul-refining method has half the credit for the Sanyuan Sanren.

"Soul refinement plan, is there really no problem?" Li Qiyun asked Shen Shen without turning back.

"You are also one of the participants, and you also worked with your father to think about the matrix method." Sanyuan Sanren's voice has the hoarseness unique to the old man. "In a blink of an eye, you are forty, and I am even seventy It ’s rare in the past, for two generations. Everything is in place, but it is only due to the east wind. "

Li Qiyun was a little embarrassed. His father rose again for the Li family and participated in the refining plan of the Warriors Soul. As a family of refiners, the Li family naturally had that qualification. As heir, he also had to participate in research with his father.

But it was never thought at that time that the one who entered this array, the ultimate creature named Wushuang War Soul, would be his daughter.

"I have never worried about the failure of the plan. I am worried that the Warriors of the Warriors is really what we want? What kind of existence does she have and can she still be called a person?"

"Not human, but God."

"God can control it?"

This question silenced Sanyuan Sanren. After a long time, he sighed: "Look back and look at the people below."

Li Qiyun turned his head according to the words. Below are representatives of thirteen forces. A total of hundreds of people gathered here, and the crowds came to observe the ceremony.

They are waiting for the birth of Wushuang War Spirit, waiting to witness the historic moment.

The knife holder is on the neck. If you can't do it, you have to do it. Sanyuan Sanren whispered softly: "If you can't control it, then seal it. But I think it's all you worrying about."

Good times have arrived.

The runes that are portrayed in the altar wind and sun are slowly and brightly lit, and the majestic heaven and earth spiritual powers converge towards the center of the altar. The spiritual powers are "baptized" by the formation method into one rune, slowly climbing onto the girl's body, Until wrapped up.

Feeling the infusion of powerful spiritual power, she awakened. The spiritual power infused into her body was transformed into pure Qi machine, and the realm climbed at an unpleasant and slow speed.

But there is no end. After more than an hour of patience and anxiety, the blood descendants under the altar suddenly realized this amazing situation.

The air force slowly grew, until the gas that made them frightened did not reach the bottleneck and was still improving.

Spiritual power was washing her sacrifice and changing her constitution from the inside out, so that she could get rid of her physical body.

"What a powerful force ... Master Li, you have a good daughter, you have a good daughter."

At this moment, the seventy-year-old rare old man was as excited as a child, dancing.

From the perspective of the old man, naturally, she can see that she is devouring spiritual power for her own use, and this has resulted in almost endless improvement.

Li Yan began to cough up blood, the runes on the body's skin collapsed, and various degrees of collapse occurred in the body. This was that the physical body could no longer afford strength.

"Quick, quickly present Dragon Ball." Sanyuan Sanren shouted.

Dragon Ball was placed on a red cloth tray and presented by the disciples of Sanyuan people.

Sanyuan Sanren manipulated Dragon Ball to slide into Li's mouth, and the rune and body collapse immediately stopped, and then slowly recovered.

Dragon Ball and her matched perfectly. On that day, when Li Rufeng merged with Dragon Ball, it was intermittent, but Li Zhi and Dragon Ball blended instantly.

Dragon Ball is an indestructible treasure. It fits with Li Zhi without distinguishing one another. This is the foundation of the unparalleled soul-to-war spirit.

There is no theoretical limit to the ability to strengthen, but even the Supreme Dragon Ball has limits.

"Dragon Ball has made her, but also a shackle. Master Li, it's your last step." Sanyuan Sanren said with excitement.

Li Qiyun silently cut through his wrist and sprinkled scarlet blood.

Sanyuan Sanren muttered words and cast mantras in Dragon Ball.

"Everything in the world can be broken, but the blood is born with constant cuts. If she has any accidents, you will seal her with your own hands." Sanyuan Sanren said.

At noon on this day.

The first warrior soul in history is born.

The ancient books of Taoism, Buddhism and Buddhism record: 26 years of Guangxu, the year of the lunar calendar, the birth of a war soul, and the world changed.

Wushuang War Spirit represents the pinnacle of personal force. I do n’t know in the future, but for the past four hundred years, there has never been a master of extreme peaks.

Even in the Qing Dynasty, when the Yangtze River slaughtered dragons, the most peak era, there was no such peak in the world.

...

On the morning of August 14th, the sky was green and dark, and it was still a while before the rising sun, but the coalition forces seemed to see a fat hungry wolf, and did not want to wait any longer for a total attack on Beijing.

Consul Murray looked at this sleeping ancient capital, which is the capital of Qing Dynasty and a sacred place in the minds of 400 million people. But it's too old. It's like a dying sick tiger. The hunters surrounded him and planned to cut more valuable things from it. Tiger skin, tiger bone, tiger teeth ... are all good things.

As the leader of the Murray family, he has an obligation to capture more benefits for the family. Although the family made enough money in the two Opium Wars. But that was not enough to satisfy the appetite of the family. On the contrary, because of the deliciousness of the cake, the empire is not only settled today, but the Western powers have also joined it, setting off a wave of dividing the Qing.

For example, neighbors in the north of Qing Dynasty have a keen sense of smell and unique vision. In the Aro War (Second Opium War), 1.5 million square kilometers of land were directly removed from the Qing Dynasty. The land area will be seven times the size of the vast land.

In this allied battle to destroy the Boxer Regiment, in addition to the positive response, Tsarist Russia also created the Hailan Pao massacre in the middle of last month, killing thousands of Chinese living in Hailan Pao. A few days later, more than 10,000 residents of Jiangdong Sixty-four Tuntun were rushed to the edge of Heilongjiang to be slaughtered, and the rest were drowned into Heilongjiang and drowned. Only a few people survived.

Thinking of this, Consel looked at the **** leader from Tsarist Russia, Knick Anderson, provocatively: "Kennick, dare you gamble again?"

On the eve of the attack, the blood leaders of several countries came together to discuss how to attack the blood of the Qing Dynasty and how to divide the city.

Some of them are chiefs of the army, some are simply chiefs of the **** forces, and they go out with the army of the country. The main responsibility is to deal with the blood of Daqing, soldiers against soldiers, and generals.

Daqing's army was a group of black people, with no morale at all. The blood was rather brave, and he forgot his life.

Knick Anderson raised an eyebrow: "How to gamble."

The coalition forces are not in harmony, they came to divide up this decaying country, and they are competitors in themselves.

Consel said: "Old rules, see who kills many blood, one person five hundred pounds."

Knick snorted, "Okay. Investigators said that there are 100,000 people in the capital .... King King Army, yes, it seems to be called King Qin. I can kill you and lose your home."

"King King?"

"It was the noblemen who came to help the king."

"It's all a group of black people, and they are afraid to do anything."

The descent leaders of other countries laughed.

The vision is really unique, the capital of a country is surrounded, and there are only 100,000 Kings of Kings all over the country with 400 million people. These so-called Kings of Kings were not defeated by the soldiers until they were defeated. The country was ransacked, and the people in the city were massacred.

Among the army of the King of Kings everywhere, only the Gan army fought bravely to defend the capital.

"If we can meet the heroic fighting blood race of the last time, let's gamble again, two thousand pounds to take the head." Knick said unconvinced.

"no problem."

Last time in Jinshi, I met a very good master. In the case of the Qing soldiers fleeing and fleeing, they fought hard. They fell into the siege and killed a dozen **** people. Finally, they were tacticed by the pack of wolves. After life and death, Consel picked up a leak, flying his head across the board, and Knick lost 2,000 pounds.

This year, two thousand pounds are enough for ordinary people to buy a good house and live a prosperous life in the imperial capital of the sun. For them, of course, this is a small sum.

"I joined."

It was Sakurai Kojiro from the island nation.

In this coalition, the leaders of the most powerful blood groups are here, the Murray family of the Sunburst Empire, the Cape family of France, the Anderson family of Russia, the Sakurai family of the island country, and the Green family of the rice country. Kashub family in Germany.

As he was speaking, Bris Cape suddenly warned: "Be careful, they're out."

Many people appeared on the wall in the distance. They stood on the wall and silently looked at the blood group in the coalition lineup.

Breath of the same kind is well justified. If you look at each other, you know that it is not an ordinary person.

"Did they just come down?" Rain Kaschub sneered.

Naturally, they dare not, just as they do not dare to enter the city without permission, for fear of being dumped. Have to rely on the army to advance slowly, join forces to siege.

So the power of ordinary people is actually very great.

At this time, a cheongsam woman climbed up the wall surrounded by blood.

In the early hours of the morning, those scarlet pupils chilled the blood of all nations across the hundreds of meters, and involuntarily blew their hair.

"Boom!"

As if being bombarded, the city wall collapsed partly. In fact, it was the woman who broke a small half of the city wall in one step.

She flew in the air like a meteor across the sky, flying towards Knick and others.

"boom!"

The first responder was Sakurai Kojiro, who raised a Mauser rifle collected from the Dagukou Armory and fired decisively.

Even the most advanced rifle in the world today can't cause damage to powerful bloodlines, unless the other party doesn't evade and let you hit the key, and is not physically strong.

However, the special ability of the Sakurai family can add its own mental power to the bullet, so that ordinary bullets can also cause great psychological trauma to the blood, and even annihilate the Yuanshen on the spot.

The bullet wiped the sharp howling and shot at the woman's eyebrow.

"Ding!"

In the darkness before dawn, Mars flashed, and it was Mars that was hit by a bullet in her eyebrow, as if hitting steel.

"Bang, bang!"

The bullets were shot out, and the bullets that had been given mental penetration damage were enough to confuse the common blood sages, but the bullets could not cause damage, and the incidental mental power was like a mud cow.

"Daqing still has such a master?" Sakurai Kojiro yelled in astonishment.

This country has come to an end. Not only is the system corrupt, the people's livelihood withered, but even the blood community is in a trough. The island nation of the former owner has always been ravaged, and the status quo of the Qing Dynasty is most clear.

This is the last sentence of Sakurai Kojiro, the woman fell from the sky, and a palm was shot on top of his head.

The blood mist exploded, and in the stunned gaze of the bloodlines, Sakurai Kojiro's body was shattered and broken, just like those soldiers killed by a cannon.

When did the Qing descent come out of this figure?

"Who killed Li Rufeng." Wushuang War Spirit hung in the air, looking coldly at the blood leaders.

"What kind of person are you?" Consel Murray squinted and held the long sword at his waist. "Ci Xi is so backboned? Don't you fear that I will not lose the blood of the Empire's army?"

In this era, let alone a **** leader like him, even an ordinary officer in the foreign world, dare to scold Cixi's nose.

This is a time when foreigners are lawless.

In their eyes, Daqing was the younger brother who stung over and over again. This time the coalition attacked Beijing for two purposes: to destroy the Boxers and to destroy the younger brother.

"It doesn't matter." She said lightly: "Wait, listen to me, committing my crime, killing my people, etc. Wherever I go, there are corpses everywhere, and the people don't talk about life. I, Wushuang War Soul, sentence you to death!"

boom!

In response to her was a cannonball fired from a distance. The sight was excellent, and the matchless war spirit in the middle of the air. It was the blood of the Western powers who came back and supported their leaders remotely.

More blood races drew out alchemy weapons and killed them fiercely.

Foreign guns and foreign guns helped Western powers to colonize the world, but these weapons, which are not harmful to ordinary people, have limited lethality to bloodlines. The stronger the bloodlines, the less afraid of firearms.

In the world before World War II, blood was still active on the battlefield.

Gunpowder exploded on the Warriors Soul, and at the same time, Bris Cape appeared silently behind the Warriors Soul. Two beautifully curved sabers in her hand staggered and chopped her head.

It is the most effective weapon against blood, and it can easily kill the enemy.

Knick Anderson swelled his muscles, propped up his coat, like a sky-high shell

Before the two shot, the leader of the Green family had snapped their fingers, detonating the air around her.

Ding!

Two sabers were chopped in the back of Wushuang War Soul, cutting out the dazzling Mars.

How can it be.....

Bris Kape claims to be the death on the battlefield, the top killer, as long as the person he is following, even if it is protected, it can be shown to you. The history of the Kape dynasty is very interesting. It was originally an assassin. The blood of the Kape family was the kind of super assassin who dared to take the first rank of the enemy in the army.

Continual meritorious service, constant killing of enemies, continuous development of forces, stronger and bigger, and finally unified France, the establishment of the Cape dynasty.

The history of the assassin's hair said that going out was not good, and it was a disgrace to the reputation of the Cape family. On the bright side, he began to wash his hands in Jinpen, never mentioning his ancestor's career. But secretly, there is still a tradition of training family bloodlines, training good seedlings into top assassins, and serving the Cape Dynasty.

Bris Cape is one of the first and second generation of assassins. He has killed countless people, but has never seen such a metamorphic enemy. The metamorphosis to his knife can not even cut white marks.

There is a word circulating in the killer world: Any failure may be the end of life.

Here is the end of the killer career of Bris Cape, who is about to pay the price of his own failure.

Wushuang War Soul didn't turn his head, holding his throat with one arm, ventilating the palm of his hand like a flood, "噗 ...." The flesh was like a stain washed away by the water, leaving only a vertebrae that was connected to the skull She held it in her palm.

At the same time, Wushuang War Spirit turned and kicked side by side, kicking Knick Anderson's head shot like a shell, and the headless corpse fell, and blood springed from the neck.

The spine was turned into long hair and thrown out, the leader of the Green family exploded like a watermelon.

Four strokes killed the leaders of blood-skinned organizations in Russia, Britain, the United States, and Japan.

The audience was silent, the remaining blood leaders were all cold, and great fear exploded in their hearts.

After a brief silence on the city walls, the Qing descent who watched the battle erupted into shouts of shouting motivation.

Either old tears cross, or hugs and cheers, or bare chested feet, each expressing excitement.

It's done, and the soul refinement plan is done.

At the time of the Qing court's life and death, when the capital city was isolated and helpless, at a crisis time when the morale of the whole country was low and they were unwilling to fight, they finally cultivated the soul of a peerless war, turned the tide into the downfall, and helped the building fall.

At this time, there were more and more blood descent gathered in the city, not only the blood descent forces participating in the soul refining plan, but also the blood descent forces in the various army of King Qin, and the blood fighters in the Boxer Regiment came to watch the legend. Warriors of Warriors.

Once upon a time, the foreign bloods that left them helpless were invincible in the face of Wushuang War Soul.

And just as the Qing ancestors were crying with joy, the Warriors of the Warriors had beheaded all the leaders, and began to slaughter those blood ancestors, such as wolves entering the flock, unstoppable.

No one is her one-shot enemy. Under the might of Warriors Soul, there is no difference between ordinary blood and top S-class, just one move.

Kill them, kill them ...

Hey, kill them all .....

The voice of his father's heartfelt pains, the eldest brother has not found a corpse so far, and every scene emerges in his mind, and finally he is silent, all in one thought:

Kill everyone, just kill all, I was made for killing.

The eyes became reddish, a cold suffocation appeared from the bottom of his heart, and Wushuang War Spirit gradually lost control in the killing.

She killed all the blood in her field of vision, but the desire for bloodthirsty did not diminish, but grew stronger. It seemed like the door to **** had been opened, and the hunger-hungry beasts crawled out for years.

"Well ... what's going on, she's watching us."

"His, so terrible look."

"Kill, why not keep killing, there are so many foreigners."

When the Qing descent on the city's head found it strange, Wushuang War Soul's gleaming eyes had locked them.

She doesn't seem to be interested in ordinary people, but she is extremely aggressive towards bloodlines.

Wushuang War Soul returned to the head of the city, and in a short time, the stubbles of his limbs flew, his life was like rice, and he was harvested.

"What's going on, why are you attacking us?"

"Oh my god, what monsters did you make ..... Ah!"

"Demon, she is a demon ..."

In the ancient Taoist and Buddhist teachings, there are clear records: In the Gengzi year, on August 14th, Wushuang War Soul suddenly got out of control, slaughtered hundreds of **** people, and blood-stained the city. None survived. At that time, thousands of **** corpses were killed and wounded.

When future generations read the passage, they couldn't imagine how **** and cruel the scene was.

.......

When Li Qiyun received the news and rushed to the head of the city, the people were dead. Li Yan stood silently on the city wall, his feet covered with corpses, and he was bathing in blood.

The person who notified him was one of the leaders of the soul refining plan. Sanyuan scattered people. When he broke into Li's house, Li Qiyun was sacrificing his sister-in-law.

The old man ’s heart has been taken away. It ’s hard to imagine how he survived from a dozen miles away from outside the city to Li ’s house. It may be regret, responsibility, or other emotions that support the old man ’s body.

"The Warriors of the Warriors… out of control." Before the death, the old man held Li Qiyun's hand tightly, and the old tears criss-crossed: "You're right, that's not the power that mortals should have, let alone mortals can control power."

"What's going on, Father, you can make it clear that you are out of control." Li Qiyun wailed, "My daughter ..."

The old man only knew that Wushuang War Soul was suddenly out of control and bloodthirsty. It was not a matter of formation, Wusong War soul itself, or Dragon Ball. Or both.

If it is not clear, if it is clear, there will be no defense.

Eternal times, Warriors of Warriors!

For the first time in ancient times, maybe even the predecessors who designed her may not be able to figure out what the Warriors of the Warriors are.

"Seal her, you must seal her ... otherwise she will kill more people."

The efforts of two generations have produced a matchless war soul, which should have saved the country and the people. Unexpectedly, a great scourge was born.

The old man is dead.

"Hey ..."

Li Qiyun ascended the city head, and saw a frowning and murderous face.

As soon as the words came out, his throat was pinched by a forceps-like hand. With a little force, he could break his neck.

"Dad, I can't control it, I can't control it ..."

At this moment, she seemed to suppress the desire to kill with great will, and looking at her father, tears fell in her eyes.

Dad, I can't help it!

This sentence pierced through Li Qiyun's heart, which had already penetrated hundreds of holes.

He knew he would lose this daughter forever.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm wrong. I've asked your housekeeper to take your sister in to a safe place."

He attached an ear to an address.

"As of now, Dad doesn't ask for anything else. There are only two things. Please ask my son to promise me."

Two things:

One: survive.

2: Keep the last incense of the Li family.

This is my father's last request.

August 14 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Warriors Soul Seal, Dragon Ball's whereabouts are unknown.

On the 16th, the coalition forces occupied the capital and Cixi fled. Allied forces burned and plundered, slaughtered more than 100,000 people in Beijing, and all men, women, and children were killed. Guozi supervised Jiu Wang Rongrong not to be humiliated, and the family committed suicide.

The wife and daughter of Queen Tongzhi's father, Tobu Shangshu Chongqi, were detained in the Temple of Heaven.

On September 7, 1901, Li Hongzhang signed the "Xin and Ugly Treaty" with other countries on behalf of the Qing government.

In October of the same year, the Li family stole Dragon Ball, refined the war spirit privately, plucked it out of the house, and killed the three races.

China has since become a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, which has opened the most humiliating chapter in 5,000 years of history.

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