Start Sign Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

Chapter 387 Do those who dare to touch the Son of God know how to write the word "death"?

The atmosphere in the air was extremely chilling.

During the period when the Immortal Ancient World was opened, Yan Qingying did a lot of killings.

As the descendant of the God Swallowing Demon Art, killing will almost always accompany Yan Qingying.

She even got the title of a female devil head.

But Yan Qingying doesn't care about the reputation of the world.

She only cares about Jun Xiaoyao.

As long as she can continue to become stronger through the God Swallowing Demon Art, she is eligible to continue to be Jun Xiaoyao's follower.

The stronger she is, the more helpful she is to Jun Xiaoyao.

Yan Qingying doesn't want to be a burden or a vase.

She wants to be Jun Xiaoyao's right-hand man.

Therefore, Yan Qingying has always used killing to improve herself.

Of course, Yan Qingying is not a lunatic who kills anyone she sees.

Yan Qingying will only kill opponents who have had disputes with her.

But even so, Yan Qingying's hands were covered with blood, but she didn't regret it.

"Yan Qingying, the poor nun will give you one last chance to abolish the God Swallowing Demon Art. There is still room for redemption." Miao Wuxin said.

Her tone was so calm that it was impossible to guess whether it was the truth or falsehood.

"Self-abolishing the magic art, and then capture it without a fight?" Yan Qingying said coldly.

"There's no need to talk to her, this person's demonic nature is already deep, and he has committed endless killings. Killing her alone is equivalent to saving a group of living beings. Why not do it?" Himiko pretended to pose.

"That's right, the saint is right!"

"That's right, the saint is still merciful. This Yan Qingying, relying on herself as a follower of the god son of the Jun family, commits random killings, and God will not let her go!"

Those hundreds of Tianjiao are all Himiko's supporters, and their eyes are full of reverence and praise at this moment.

The next moment, the war broke out.

Under Himiko's signal, those Tianjiao made a move.

Although their individual strength is not very strong, but when hundreds of them add up, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Unless it is someone with absolute strength like Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng, and Long Aotian, they can ignore the numbers.

It is impossible for any other Tianjiao, even Yan Qingying, the successor of magic skills, to kill so many Tianjiao casually.

"kill!"

Yan Qingying's blue hair danced wildly, her whole temperament was like a dark killing queen.

The God-swallowing Devil Kungfu was unleashed, and many devouring vortices emerged.

As soon as she made a move, she showed her powerful Cultivation Base of Returned to Origin in the False God Realm.

This kind of Cultivation Base, as long as it doesn't run into those enchanting talents in the true god realm, it will be safe and sound.

But unfortunately, what Yan Qingying faced was hundreds of Tianjiao.

Among the weakest ones, there are also those in the Divine Fire Realm, and there are not a few in the False God Realm.

Scoff!

Blood was splattering.

Yan Qingying's God Swallowing Devil Kung Fu tore a dozen Tianjiao into pieces and refined them.

But more Tianjiao shot, and the mighty Magic power fluctuated like a torrent, shaking the world.

Looking at the besieged Yan Qingying, Himiko's beautiful face was indifferent.

"The lineage of the ancestor Tuntian should be completely extinct. After Yan Qingying is killed, only the son of the Jun family will be left with the skill of swallowing gods and demons." Himihu thought from the bottom of his heart.

She even began to wonder if there was any way to target Jun Xiaoyao.

"My holy religion has inherited multiple Immortal Domains, and its background is terrifying. Although the Jun family is strong, it is not completely impossible to provoke." Himiko thought to himself.

Furthermore, in the Immortal Ancient World, killing is not taboo.

At that time, if Jun Xiaoyao really enters the Immortal World, Himiko might really think about it.

Just when Himiko was thinking about the next plan, Miao Wuxin spoke.

"Himiko, if we don't take action, we won't be able to take Yan Qingying down."

Hearing Miao Wuxin's words, Himi looked away.

It was discovered that although Yan Qingying fell into the desperate situation of siege, relying on the powerful devouring and refining ability of the Devouring God Demon Art, she persevered.

As soon as Yan Qingying was injured, she used the God Swallowing Magic Art to swallow the enemy's blood and restore her body.

In this short period of time, nearly a hundred Tianjiao have fallen.

"The trapped beast will fight!" Himi said coldly, and she made a move.

"Holy Sky Jade Mark!"

Himiko brushed out his jade palm, and the rays of light flowed, making light marks in the void, carrying powerful Magic power fluctuations, sweeping towards Yan Qingying.

"The saint has finally made a move!" The surrounding Tianjiao were extremely excited.

On the other side, Miao Wuxin also made a move.

"The magic lotus flower seal!"

Miao Wuxin squeezed the lotus flower seal with her hands, and a seal blasted out, and white lotuses emerged from the void, extremely holy, with the light of Buddha.

As a little Xitian Buddhist girl, Miao Wuxin's methods are also astonishing.

The Cultivation Base of the two girls is not weaker than Yan Qingying.

Rao Yan Qingying shot at the same time at the same time, her face also changed suddenly.

"Heitian controlling the magic finger!"

Yan Qingying used the powerful Secret Technique in the God Swallowing Magic Art.

She pointed out with her jade finger, the black devouring Devilish Qi converged and turned into a giant pitch-black finger, the fluctuations were extremely astonishing.

"It's so scary. She is indeed the successor of the God Swallowing Demon Art. No wonder she is favored by the Jun family's god son!"

Feeling the fluctuations in Yan Qingying's powerful methods, Tianjiao who was watching the excitement around him was also extremely shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao's vision is really extraordinary.

The people he chooses have their own merits.

Rumble!

The void exploded, and the magic power ripples spread in all directions.

Yan Qingying spit out a mouthful of blood, her body stepped back fiercely, and her breath became disordered.

Yan Qingying is indeed very strong. After devouring the fallen god son and the sky demon prince, she obtained a stronger talent.

But Himiko and Miao Wuxin are not soft persimmons.

One is the saint of the holy religion, and the other is the little Xitian Buddha girl.

The combination of the two of them is enough to suppress or even kill Yan Qingying.

"Damn it, if I can be stronger and break through to the true god level..." Yan Qingying felt annoyed.

She hates herself for being too weak!

"Yan Qingying, die!" Himi made another move, intending to kill Yan Qingying completely.

There was a gleam of pleasure in her eyes.

The descendants of Heavenly Devil's ancestors will eventually die in her hands.

The so-called tit for tat is exactly that.

"Hey, don't blame the poor nun for being ruthless." Miao Wuxin also wanted to use her ultimate move to kill Yan Qingying.

At the same time, she secretly said in her heart.

"Fahai, this part of your Karma can be regarded as helping you settle part of it. As for Jun Xiaoyao, it will be broken just after the end, and there will be retribution in the end."

Seeing the two women wanting to kill, a group of Tianjiao shook their heads.

"It seems that the Son of the Jun family is going to lose one follower."

"If you want me to die, you will never get better!" Yan Qingying's blue silk was stained with a little blood, which made her even more miserable.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Yan Qingying's murderous temperament, she might have become a goddess in the hearts of a group of Tianjiao.

Yan Qingying is also urging her own magic body, ready to fight to the death.

Of course, she also knew that this time, she was in danger.

"It is Qingying's greatest luck to meet the young master in this life, but unfortunately, Qingying can't keep up with the young master..."

Yan Qingying murmured in her heart.

The terrifying waves of Magic power are about to collide together.

Yan Qingying slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

It's not that she doesn't want to resist, but that she is powerless at all.

However, as expected, the pain of being torn apart did not strike.

There were many exclamations in Yan Qingying's ears, as if something incredible had happened.

Then, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Those who dare to touch the Son of God, do you know how to write the word dead?"

(end of this chapter)