Chapter 844

For a moment, the white haired Taoist spirit with no way out, his hands across his chest, spit out a milky bead from his mouth.

Looking at the milky white bead floating in front of the white haired Taoist spirit, the Kirin killing God in the void showed a trace of surprise and said: "Taoist spirit bead? It seems that this Taoist spirit is not simple! "

This time.

The milky white Taoist spirit beads whirled rapidly, and the light on them became more and more dazzling, and the white beads suddenly turned into a vortex, which would blow to the blue palm of the white Taoist spirit and resist the outside.

The blue palm and the white whirlpool collided constantly. The power brought by the two supernatural powers was so huge that even the milling holes nearby were nearly destroyed.

After a stalemate, the blue palm slowly dissipated, and the white vortex changed back to the milky white Taoist spirit bead, floating in front of the white haired Taoist spirit.

The white thunder disappeared slowly, and the white haired Taoist spirit walked out slowly. Two eyes with deep eyes stared at Song Qingshu.

At the moment, white thunder surged in the white hair Taoist spirit's eyes, and a layer of milky white divine power shrouded around the body. The whole person's breath was several times higher than before.

This time.

Looking at the white haired Taoist spirit like this, the purple pupil of the Taoist spirit was full of surprise. He felt so incredible and said slowly, "Taoist spirit, I feel a familiar smell from you.

It's so similar. It seems that you should be the descendant of the Taoist spirit family in the ancient times! "

The white haired Taoist spirit looked at the killing skill of Kirin, the white thunder in his eyes gradually disappeared, and said in a respectful way: "elder, do you know about our ancestors?

What happened in the ancient times? Why are the people of our Daoling family all dead and injured, and only a few people survived? "

Qilin looked at the white haired Taoist spirit, then shook his head and said, "some things can't be understood by words.

When you win this battle, I will tell you the secrets of the Taoist spirit family in the ancient times. If you lose, the dead have no right to know the truth! "

Hearing the words of Kirin's killing God, white thunder appeared in the eyes of the white haired Taoist spirit.

Not only that, around him, the power of white thunder is constantly emerging, making bursts of "zizizi" sound.

I saw the white haired Taoist spirit, his hands in the void in front of him for a while, and sharp blades appeared in front of him.

On the white blade, there is a layer of white lightning. The power contained in it is several times stronger than the previous attack.

The white haired Taoist spirit waved his hands again.

"Whoosh!"

Those white sharp blades roared out, and even the air was torn out of a black line. Just listen to the roar, the ripples scattered, and the white sharp blades were unstoppable. They had come to song Qingshu.

"Hum!"

Song Qingshu looked at the white sharp blade coming face to face and did not dodge or hide.

Seeing his hands in the void, the dark blue spear appeared in front of song Qingshu, and then blue flames covered the whole spear.

Holding a spear, song Qingshu rowed in front of him, and the virtual shadows of blue and cyan spears flew out in an instant.

"Boom!"

The sharp blades wrapped with white lightning collided with the virtual shadow of the spear, producing a violent explosion.

"Human, you are strong! I didn't expect that I used the secret method to incarnate the appearance of the ancient times. I just tied with you.

But next I'll see how the mud resists! "

The white haired Taoist spirit was surprised to see that his attack was easily resisted by song Qingshu, and then said viciously.

Then I saw the milky white bead floating in front of the white haired Taoist spirit, suddenly floating to the top of the white haired Taoist spirit.

Then, the white beads turned into milky lightning and poured into the body of the white haired Taoist spirit, making its breath soar a lot.

The white haired Taoist spirit with soaring breath and the white silk wrapped with the power of thunder above his head turned into the power of thunder and rushed to song Qingshu.

It was really dense, blocking out the sky and the sun, and oppressed song Qingshu from the front.

"Hum!"

Song Qingshu's mouth tilted slightly and set off a ironic sneer.

Then I saw his pupils flashing, and an invisible breath spread out, taking it as the center, sweeping the whole tomb.

After this breath emerged, the white haired man felt great pressure when he went to lington, and the pressure was still greatly enhanced.

Even the thunder light around the white haired Taoist spirit was dim, and there was no sharp momentum before.

"What is this? It can affect the power of thunder between heaven and earth! "

The white haired Taoist spirit was surprised. He could feel that in front of this force, his white thunder force was frozen in the air, bound by the other party's power and beyond his control.

And when the terrible breath swept away wave after wave, a long sword was formed outside the body of song Qingshu.

No, it's not a long sword. To be exact, it should be a short blade.

This short blade is full of special lines, which seems to have life and changes constantly.

When the short blade appeared, the whole body of the watching Kirin was stunned in the void, and the blue eyes were full of shock.

Then the shock turned to nostalgia, and a trace of hot tears dropped from Qilin's eyes and fell to the ground.

"Is this the broken blade of the demon emperor?!"

Kirin said with sadness and shock.

Looking at the short blade, Kirin seems to think of the mighty sound and shadow of the ancient demon emperor holding the short blade and sitting across Kirin.

This short blade is another magic power of the heavenly demon emperor. It's called Poji weapon. It's a secret skill of heaven and earth that the heavenly demon emperor accepted after accepting the Kirin killing God.

At the beginning, relying on the broken pole weapon and the killing skill of Kirin, the heavenly demon emperor killed countless enemies in a deserted place on the chaotic battlefield and beat the demon army down.

But later, the soul of the breaking pole weapon, the magic spirit, was beaten by an imperial demon.

Therefore, this broken extreme weapon, which was originally of the same grade as Kirin's God killing skill, has been reduced to a mere divine realm since then.

"Old man, I didn't expect that we would meet again, but things have changed. Kirin is still the old Kirin, but you

Terran boy, I didn't expect that you could cultivate the broken extreme weapon of the heavenly demon emperor in such a fast time!

With such talents, the inheritance of the heavenly demon emperor is in your hands, and I don't think it will decline! "

After feeling about the killing of gods, Qilin looked at Song Qingshu with admiring eyes and said.