"Lord Son! You're finally back! "The great merchant Cheng was lying on a soft collapse, and was carried into the hall by four luxes, and after seeing the Zifeng Holy Son, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Are you... You are the prime minister of my great businessman! Ben Son remembers that countless moments ago, you were wounded by Ben Son's enemies. However, how did you become like this now? Zifeng Saint Son glanced at Prime Minister Cheng and his brows furrowed.

Originally, the prime minister of the great merchant was only cut off by Zhu Xia and broke his cultivation, but now, the limbs of this prime minister are missing, his body is as thin as wood, the ribs of the abdominal cavity are clearly visible, and there are several hideous ghost faces on the chest cavity, some are blowing out ghost qi, and some are sucking fresh popularity.

"Your Highness, in the past three years since you were away, Yan Luo Holy Son led the Yan Luo tribe army to attack, and my Great Shang Kingdom was almost completely lost, and the old minister organized manpower, relying on the treasures left by Zixing Great Sage, barely protected the Makiye Capital! But the old minister could not survive, and Yan Luo Holy Son cast a terrifying curse, and this strange body was thanks to him! "

Cheng Xiang's tone was sad, which stung the invincible and arrogant heart of the Zifeng Holy Son!

"The Yan Luo clan... Countless years ago, when my father and son Xing Great Sage traversed the Heavenly Continent, the Yan Luo tribe was taken away by the ancient Buddha, and it was my great merchant who took action to save their clan! Now, the dogs raised by my big businessmen also dare to come to kill the master? "

Zifeng Saint Son's gloomy voice gradually became high-pitched, and even spread out of the national capital Muye, and reached Yan Luo Saint Son who was ordering the Yan Luo tribe to attack desperately outside.

Yan Luo Shengzi is tall, and his father, the Barren Bone Great Sage, is the bed of the Blood River of the First Ancestor, and after countless years of dirty blood infiltration, he finally condensed his form.

The Great Sage of Barren Bone once broke off half of his fingers and gave him spiritual wisdom, which is the current Yan Luo Holy Son~.

Now, on this half of the finger, countless forks have grown, exuding an eerie and terrifying ghost aura, and everywhere it goes, heaven and earth are colorless and dark.

Now the surrounding area of the Great Shang Holy Dynasty has been completely plunged into darkness.

"Boom!" Hearing the furious voice of the Zifeng Holy Son inside, Yan Luo Holy Son suddenly turned into a ghostly young man and walked out, "Great Shang Holy Son, countless years ago, your father and son used their power to ride on the neck of my Yan Luo tribe as a blessing, and now the time has changed, my Yan Luo tribe has returned, and those who are enemies of me will be dragged into endless purgatory!" Surrender now, there is still time! "

"Hmph!" Zifeng Saint Son stepped out of Makino Imperial City in one step, and stood in front of Yan Luo Saint Son with his sword, not only without fear, but even disdainful.

"Yan Luo Holy Son, your father is indeed a character, infiltrated in the river of blood of the ancestor for countless years, condensing the terrifying A-nose hell, and his strength is strong."

"It's a pity, your strength is really not enough to see, this nasal hell fell on your hands, it can be regarded as a pearl dust!"

Zifeng's mockery made Yan Luo Saint Son quickly come to his face.

"In that case, let me weigh today, how much you can do!"

When the words fell, Yan Luo Shengzi felt a slender blood bone in his hand, and the blood bone was full of layers of tiny skulls, all screaming and struggling on it, all dispersed with resentment and anger.

The ghost qi is pervasive, the surrounding void is full of powerful ghost phantoms, all claws seem to crawl out, some powerful ghosts, even can pull people's spirits, terrifying.

"My bone sword, there are trillions of unjust souls on it, are all ancient ghosts that have experienced several eras, all of them are fierce and abnormal, Zifeng, it is your honor to die under this sword!"

As he spoke, Yan Luo Saint Son really stabbed out, and the ghost qi on it instantly pounced on Zifeng Saint Son, and the entire surrounding heaven and earth was shocked by this tragic Nether Sword Qi, many of them emitting light and heat, all of which were impacted by the ghost qi of the gloomy cold, and exploded into powder on the spot.

"Boom!" The skeletons on the bone sword suddenly flew out, all laughing strangely, opening their mouths, their jaws shaking, and struggling to tear and bite!

In the surrounding space, countless ghost figures also took advantage of the situation to stretch out their ghost claws, stepping forward to tear the Zifeng Holy Son, all of them showed greedy and cruel eyes, wanting to lick his divine soul clean!

"His Royal Highness the Son!" The people of the great merchants all gathered in the Makino Imperial City to watch this scene quietly, everyone's faces showed a worried look, and many people even felt that Zifeng was going to lose, and under worry and fear, they couldn't help but kneel and cry.

However, Zifeng Saint Son was still standing, with a slight mockery at the corner of his mouth, looking at Yan Luo Saint Son not far away, there was no fear in his eyes.

Yan Luo Holy Son saw him so calm, and his anger grew: "Zifeng Holy Son, under the attack of my Yan Luo Holy Son, you can still be so calm, you are indeed a character!" However, no matter how big you are, I am afraid that you will die at the hands of this holy son before you have time to draw your sword!" "

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However, the mockery on Zifeng Saint Son's face was even stronger, still looking at him with disdain, and there was no movement on his hand, even if the bone sword was only a fraction away from his heart!

"Haha! The saintly son of a great businessman turned out to be a fool! Yan Luo Saint Son suddenly laughed maniacally, and his laughter went straight into the sky, extremely proud, "I have any peerless killing moves, it turns out that I was just scared stupid by this Saint Son!" "

He looked at Zifeng's sneering face, and said without anger: "Laugh, let you laugh again!" When you die, the Son will rip off your eyeballs and set them on your finger bones for decoration! "

He added a little more strength to his hand, intending to completely kill this profound Zifeng Saint Son with a single sword!

Rumble!

................

As he wished, the Zifeng Holy Son was indeed cut by his bone sword, first shattered into a field of slag, and then suddenly disappeared.

The place was empty, only the shattered void, the Zifeng Holy Son was gone, and even the divine weapon in his hand completely disappeared!

"This is... He's dead? Yan Luo Shengzi looked around, the bone sword in his hand was not retracted, and a ridiculous embarrassment smile appeared on his face!

"My Nether Backbone will not let him disappear completely at all, but will turn his bones, spirits, and ghosts into purgatory ghosts! But why is there no trace now? "Yan Luo Holy Son's heart is only thick with absurdity.

"Doesn't that sound strange?"

Suddenly! Behind him, there was a voice that made him infinitely fearful!

Yan Luo Saint Son looked shocked, turned around abruptly, and the bone sword followed!

Rumble!

Zifeng Saint Son was slashed by his bone sword and was killed again!

"This is really hell!" Yan Luo Holy Son is rolling in a new wave, and it is extremely nervous!

"Can a person whose life has been cut off by this Holy Son come back to life? This kind of method has never been seen in eternity, only, only..." Suddenly Yan Luo Saint Son suddenly turned around, his eyes were shocked!

"Sure enough! You are indeed born again! I know, you didn't inherit your father's lineage, you actually accepted the inheritance of the ancient Buddha! Moment, moment! Born in an instant, dead in an instant! Countless years ago, the sworn opponent of the West Heavenly Buddha Gate, the Holy Son of Da Shang, actually accepted the inheritance of the Sworn Enemy of Da Shang, the West Heaven Buddha Gate! "

Yan Luo Shengzi retreated violently, while shouting loudly, the arrogance in his eyes was gone, only shock! _

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