Chapter 692

This pen is as like as two peas in Qiu Kong's hands.

"No, no, no, no!"

At the moment, the demon sword ancestor god completely changed color.

His eyes were full of despair and his face was incredible. At the moment, he also saw Kong Qiu's huge figure in the void, writing with a pen.

At the moment when the spring and autumn pen fell, the demon sword ancestor god was completely desperate. At the moment, he felt the terrible killing intention. Countless ink turned into a sharp sword and constantly pierced his body.

"Ah... Ah..."

The shrill howl sounded in the void.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful demon sword ancestor god was deprived of all his vitality. His body fell powerlessly from the void.

A terrible existence of the Tianmo clan died like this.

"Dead!"

"Unexpectedly dead, the strength of the Confucian saint is terrible!"

"No, it's the childe's strength. It's terrible!"

Little Phoenix is really stunned at this moment.

I didn't expect that Kong Qiu could easily wipe out an extremely terrible existence of the Tianmo clan.

"Little friend, meeting each other is fate. Today, I'll give you a fortune!"

Kong Qiu looked at the little Phoenix with a smile. The next moment, the body of the demon sword ancestor god was integrated into the book created by the little Phoenix by Kong Qiu.

Soon, the figure of the Confucian Saint became extremely illusory. The last handprint fell. In the void, the figure of the Confucian Saint completely disappeared.

In the void, the book fell towards the little Phoenix. At the moment, the little Phoenix hurriedly grabbed the book.

The little Phoenix did not watch immediately, but quickly worshipped the void, "little Phoenix, meet the Confucian saint!"

At the moment, Li Shan also hissed down and took a breath, and quickly knelt down.

After kneeling down, the little Phoenix slowly opened the book in his hand. At the moment, the little Phoenix was pleasantly surprised to find that there was one more page in the book at the moment.

This page, extremely special, has a ferocious devil, looks ferocious and terrible.

"Hiss!

As she watched, the little Phoenix was shocked, because she found that the power of this page was too strong, completely beyond his understanding.

The little Phoenix just felt that she could use the power on this page of the book at the moment, which was like a vast sea, and she was just a page of a lonely boat in the sea.

However, the little Phoenix at the moment feels that he can completely control the vast sea.

"How terrible!"

"This is the avenue of the demons!"

"There is such a powerful Avenue in my book. It seems that this avenue will be my life-saving means in the future."

Little Phoenix was very excited.

"Hiss!"

"The whole Avenue?"

Li Shan took a breath and looked shocked and envious.

Confucian sage, what is the existence.

The world is extremely big. The Jiuchong tianque is just a drop in the ocean. This Confucian Saint must exist in a place we don't know.

Childe's strength is unfathomable. He can summon his strength in the form of painting.

In Li Shan's mind, Li Yixi's appearance and excitement appeared at the moment.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go back first!" Li Shan immediately felt a little uneasy. After all, there were such existence here. Now the Confucian sage disappeared. If there was one, they were definitely not opponents.

"Yes!"

At the moment, the little Phoenix suddenly remembered the power of the demon sword ancestor god, nodded quickly, and they left quickly.

Jinling fairy City, Li Yixi's manor.

Li Yixi is reading a book.

The returning little Phoenix, now with a look of awe on her face, quickly saluted: "meet the teacher!"

Hearing the words of little Phoenix, Li Yixi's eyes lit up. This is a divine beast.

"Little Phoenix, come and sit down!"

Hearing Li Yixi's words, little Phoenix didn't dare to say more. She sat nervously beside Li Yixi.

In the pavilion at the moment, there is a desk. On the desk, there is a picture.

The man in the picture is extremely handsome and is a peerless beautiful man.

In the beautiful man's hand, he even holds a knife, which seems to be carving something?

Looking at this figure, the little Phoenix's body suddenly shook. At the moment, she felt the knife, extremely terrible.

The little Phoenix's throat moved and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Teacher, who are you drawing?"

The little Phoenix was very nervous and couldn't help asking.

"This painting?"

"Just a character in memory."

"It's all right, little Phoenix. I'm a little sleepy. Go and help me mount this painting!"

Li Yixi yawned, stood up and left.

"Yes, sir!"

At the moment, the little Phoenix is a little nervous, because the little Phoenix has an intuition. In this painting, there is absolutely a terrible existence, which even surpasses the Confucian sage in killing.

Little Phoenix nervously took the picture and went to the mounting shop in Xiancheng.

The demon world.

At the moment of the death of the demon sword ancestor god, an extremely terrible existence opened his eyes and said coldly, "who, who killed my disciple."

"If Jiutian is not here, who can erase the original mark of Lingtian."

This man is one of the ancestors of the Tianmo family and a Tianmo God.

The ancestor god of magic sword is his proud disciple. At the moment, the disciple is dead and the Lord of nine days is not here. The killing intention of this heavenly demon God is terrible. He divines directly. Together with him, he directly enters the jiuzhong tianque.

Nine heaven que, nine heaven.

An ancient existence, instant rage.

"What are you doing, cunning sword day demon God, presumptuous!"

A scolding sound suddenly rang through the void.

"Shut up, I will obey the rules. When I come here today, I will make amends and will not destroy the Jiuchong tianque, otherwise the way of heaven will bite back!"

The split of the demon God of the mysterious sword disappeared.

Those ancient beings, one by one, were furious and went after them quickly.

The little Phoenix walking in the street suddenly instinctively felt the danger, but the world around him changed before he could do anything.

The surrounding buildings and people disappeared.

I saw a terrible figure floating in the void at the moment, and my cold eyes fell on me.

This person is the master of the ancestor god of the magic sword, the demon God of the mysterious sword sky.

"Impossible!"

"Just a mole ant, how can I kill my disciple? I'm pressed for time. I want your memory!"

The mysterious sword, the sky demon God and the magic power will forcibly explore the memory of the little Phoenix. At this moment, the little Phoenix feels suffocated and seems to be choked. Once the memory is explored, the best outcome is to become an idiot.

The little Phoenix wanted to struggle, but he was powerless.

But now the picture in the little Phoenix's hand fell to the ground, as if provoked.

The man in the picture came out of the picture.

Instantly cut off the terrible means of the mysterious sword sky demon God.

"Huh?"

"Who are you?"

The mysterious sword and the devil God stared at the figure in white.

"Li Yuan, Li xunhuan!"