The Lord of Ghost

"kill!"

Qin Yang began the wings of Kunpeng and took the lead. The golden breeze rose suddenly at the tip of the feather, and the derived magic runes burned the aura, looking far away, as if the golden flames of the fire were hot.

Qin Yang did not dare to be sloppy. This guy who slaughtered more than 100,000 monks can be heard in each era. He is the most difficult guy he has encountered so far.

Watching Qin Yang's fleeting figure beyond the judgment of the consciousness, Liu Xuan couldn't help sighing.

"Ten fierce methods, Kunpeng, really powerful and unparalleled!"

This method alone, even if you master fur, are qualified to compete for the strongest demon!

"I want to cast your head as my foundation!"

Liu Xuan laughed arrogantly, her white hair was flying, and the aura was moving. The horror scene of the bloody corpse and the mountains appeared behind him. At the end of the corpse, Mu Ran opened a pair of blood -colored pupils. Correspondingly, Liu Xuan's eyes also seemed to have blood. Intersection

"Six reincarnation: Shura Road!"

Suddenly, the breath of slaughter and violence flourished, and the permeable suffix was flooded like sea water!

Alas!

The golden light and shadow are fleeting, and the runes built with the wings of the runes to cut Liu Xuan's arm. Qin Yang also wanted to take the opportunity to cut the opponent's head.

However, Liu Xuan's waist suddenly grew a pair of scarlet big hands, and the sacred flames that were not afraid of the burning of the wing, and pulled Qin Yang's wings.

Stab ~

Golden Dapeng wings were torn down by hardships, blood sprinkled on the spot, and the sound of sadness sounded.

Qin Yang felt pain and hurriedly opened the distance.

The wings were ripped off by hard life, the runes were defeated, and the brown blood stain polluting his Taoism, and the remodeling of the wings grew slowly.

"The power of the six ways, burning all sins in the world, and you who are defiled will eventually turn into ashes!"

In the case of the first reincarnation, in terms of him, the re -selection of each life is a new beginning. The premises of the previous fifth generation only for the success of these sixth generation!

If you cast the road to the road of the blood of Wanling, it will surpass any fairy! Even peerless.

Right now, Qin Yang was panting and looked at Mo Li.

Following Qin Yang's sight, Liu Xuan also glanced at Yu Guang and found that Mo Li came to the roots of Shenshu's feet, and put one -sided golden soil into the pocket.

Strangely, Liu Xuan did not stop, but let him choose.

And Mo Li also pays attention to the changes in the battle at all times.

He found that Qin Yang seemed to eat it in Liu Xuan's hands, obviously a little strenuous.

But think about it, although Qin Yang is lucky, but this kind of thing is difficult to compete with Liu Xuan who accumulates the sixth generation with the accumulation of the first life.

However, Mo Li does not believe this kind of thing.

Because that person is Qin Yang!

Sure enough, after a while, Qin Yang's body flowed out of the strong power of life, washing the filth of brown -red blood infection, and the golden wings bloomed on the top of the sky.

"Huh? How does your breath come from?"

Liu Xuan naturally felt Qin Yang's changes. He was surprised that the other party's rich and pure essence of life seemed to purify everything that could purify the world, and even Liu Xuan's eyes had a touch of greed.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Qin Yang said indifferently.

What he has to do now is to do his best to drag out Liu Xuan.

"To be honest, I am more interested in you than blocking that thief!"

Liu Xuan stretched out his tongue, licked the corner of his mouth, and showed the expectation of the expectation of food.

He found that the treasures on Qin Yang were absolutely not easy. Whether the Peng Peng method or the spirit of life, he was obsessed with him!

"Kill you, everything on you will belong to me, as for the ant ... don't pay attention."

The moment Liu Xuan was looking forward to cutting down Qin Yang's skull, he was even afraid that Qin Yang would suddenly escape, after all, even if he couldn't catch up with the speed of Kunpeng Law.

Without nonsense, Qin Yang just spit out a word: "Kill!"

Mo Li, who was happy to harvest treasures, naturally heard someone kindly called him ants.

But he didn't care, he cared for everything here!

If Qin Yang and Liu Xuan are defeated, it is the best ending, and the final winner will also be him.

Therefore, what Mo Li has to do now is to drag the time as much as possible to make Qin Yang's fight with Liu Xuan longer.

After incorporating Jin Chancan's mysterious soil, Mo Li stared at the stone ancient jade album on the stone table. Yu trembling.

Since Qin Yang wants [Wutong Soul Flower], he dragged it and dragged to the end, forcing Qin Yang to fight.

At this time, above the battlefield.

Qin Yang opened a big cooperation and launched a strong attack in a brave attitude. But he did not choose close -up operations, but used the golden brilliant wings as a weapon to lift the scraper wind and shot the golden feathers.

"Oh, don't choose to fight close?"

Shura's power was bathing in the blood, and Liu Xuan also wanted to stage a torn gold -winged Dapeng again.

"That being the case, then ... die!"

Liu Xuan closed his hands, and the illusion scene suddenly opened the blood fog.

The moment of the eyes of the eyes is the violent blood that is frozen, and Qin Yang is revived.

But this time, for masters, it is enough to determine victory or defeat!

"Shura, blood knife cut!"

I saw Liu Xuan also holding a blood -red blade. For a moment, he had come to Qin Yang. When he raised the blood knife with a red light, the Shura giant shadow behind him also waved with his posture after the sky was open. arm.

"cut!"

One knife cuts the sky and the earth, one knife clears the sea of ​​blood, and the world is split into two halves under the knife light, just like an illusion.

This move, Mo Li, who is also a knife user, couldn't help but marvel!

The world is vast and dim, with countless geniuses. All living beings are fighting for the great emperor's fruit, but there is always a mountain higher than a mountain. You never know who the opponent you are facing will be and how strong he is. This sense of reality makes Mo Li feel dazed.

However, before the daze dissipated, Qin Yang's figure appeared above the sky.

He dodged the fatal knife and flew into the air.

Qin Yang fell with the wind, his golden wings dancing, and a gray palm of desolation appeared on the zenith behind him, suppressing it!

Boom!

The giant palm covered and cracked the earth. The thick soil pitted a palm print of a hundred miles. The escaping breath desolated the vegetation, and the spiritual plants that came into contact with it wanted to wither quickly.

Liu Xuan took the palm, or more precisely, he split the Palm of Desolation with a knife. He couldn't escape at all. The range was covered, and Qin Yang's timing was very good.

In the palm of his hand, Liu Xuan spat out blood. This palm withered his heart and blood, eroded his blood and qi, and the remaining power of the Great Desolation made him laugh gradually.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"After an era, I can still see that person's law!"

"Are you his disciple? I heard that he achieved the status of the Great Emperor in the last era."

Qin Yang was slightly stunned when he said this, and Mo Li didn't expect it either.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you are quite unfamiliar with this."

Qin Yang: "Who are you talking about!" He was eager to know something.

Liu Xuan: "He? He is the strongest opponent I have ever met. So far, he is also the first person to defeat me, but my law was not yet perfect at that time, but his strength is enough to make me remember it!"

Masters always appreciate each other. After six eras, Liu Xuan, who has gone through six eras, challenged the throne and sealed the source again, especially remembers the only dazzling evildoer in the last era.

"Perhaps, if I change his name, you will be familiar with him. He is also called [Emperor of Desolation] by you!"

"You, it seems, are called Qin Yang?"

"You all have the surname Qin, are you his descendant?"

When these words came out, not only Qin Yang, but even Mo Li was shocked.

He thought of a possibility: Qin Yang is the son of the emperor!

Although Mo Li had read the book that seemed to be about fate, he only read a little at that time, and he could not judge what happened later.

But this feeling was very strong. If Qin Yang was the son of the emperor, everything made sense.

What made sense?

Do you still remember the Dao scar he had at the beginning? That was the level of Dao scar!

And that was after he stabbed Qin Yang, his foundation was broken, and he was branded with Dao scars.

If Qin Yang is really the son of the emperor, then it is normal for [Emperor of Desolation] to leave means on his own son.

That aura that desolated the foundation and the power at the Dao level, there is only one, and that is, [Emperor of Desolation] that Liu Xuan said!

Therefore, there is no so-called earthly protection in this world, nor is there any so-called luck backlash. He was simply attacked by the terrifying power of rules.

At this moment, the fog that troubled Mo Li's heart was once again cleared.

Many of his guesses were answered one by one as time went by.