Chapter 639

It's a dead end.

Nothing will change.

"Well done, beautiful!" seeing that the killing Zun array that brought him a sense of threat was controlled by King Qing, Xuan Zun nodded with satisfaction.

But at this moment.

Everyone, including xuanzun, had an unexpected scene.

King Qing, who was holding a spear, suddenly waved his spear and stabbed forward.

Go to xuanzun!

With the help of the killing Zun array, King Qing had the upper hand.

The latter was stiff and shining blue to resist the sneak attack of King Qing.

Poof!

King Qing passed the blue giant transformed by Xuan Zun.

Xuanzun was so powerful that he could be said to shake the ancient and modern gods and demons, and immediately there were deep scars, vaguely visible scars.

The wound did not heal, and a golden flame was burning quietly on it, which made xuanzun miserable.

Xuanzun uttered a roar of pain, his pupils narrowed sharply, and looked back at QingWang incredulously, "what are you doing?!"

King Qing suddenly shot at him, completely beyond his expectation.

"I'll kill you." King Qing held a golden spear and was very calm.

A word immediately made Xuan Zun stunned and showed his astonishment.

Then, the anger on xuanzun's face gradually disappeared. You blue eyes stared at King Qing sharply, "what did you say?"

"I said," in the air, King Qing, who is holding a spear, is full of blood, black hair and God's eyes are like lightning. He will look at xuanzun. The stab makes people unable to look at him. "Xuanzun, today is your death!"

At this time, King Qing was like a statue of heaven and man, and his voice was rolling like thunder, like God's punishment.

Creak, creak.

The black fog in Xuan Zun's hand no longer gushed out. He clenched his fist and made a creaking sound on his knuckles.

"If I didn't use the blood word formula to refine the blood essence for you, your slaughterhouse would be nothing after all." xuanzun didn't understand why King Qing suddenly changed his mind, and he still had a sense of struggle in his heart.

"Don't you want to break through the half ancestor with the blood essence of the whole city? Don't you want to be the only half ancestor of the Terran?"

Hearing the speech, King Qing showed a strong irony in his eyes, "if I can break through the half ancestral realm with your refined blood essence, that's a miracle."

We are all smart people. As for that, we don't have to talk to the end.

Xuanzun, who had a calm complexion, suddenly showed his horror on his face, "how do you see it?"

Blood word formula is the supreme secret of their giant spirit demon family, and he has mastered it to a very deep level.

Although he did some tricks in the refining process, xuanzun was confident that even those people who also mastered the blood formula could not see anything wrong.

Why can King Qing, a monk of his own family, see the problem?

Boom!

King Qing didn't answer xuanzun's question any more. He waved his spear and drew gently in the void.

The sky cracked like a big crack in the void. The thick flame was like a divine fire. It rushed up into the sky, lit up the sky, and shook the sky and the earth.

The bright flame turned into a blade, cut everything, broke all obstacles, and fell towards xuanzun.

"You want to fight with me, then don't blame me!" xuanzun's eyes became ferocious. "I wasn't prepared to kill you so soon!"

As the strongest leader of the troll demon clan, when was he afraid of fighting?

At this moment, he felt lucky - fortunately, he had made preparations early and arranged a retreat for himself. Otherwise, even if he killed King Qing today, it would be difficult to leave the human domain.

But since he had no worries, he was completely fearless.

The next moment, Xuan Zun stood in the void, covered by black light.

Click, click, click.

His flesh began to wriggle, his bones grew crackling, his muscles expanded at a high speed, and there were sacrificial lines on his face. With his dark blue eyes like ghost fire, he exaggerated like a ghost mask, completely different from human beings, showing ferocity and terror.

In xuanzun's body, a fierce and manic shadow of the wolf soul slowly emerged, and the wolf's eyes were filled with deep malice.

That's his "great spirit" - the deep wolf.

At the moment when the wolf giant spirit appeared, the wound on xuanzun's chest began to wriggle, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered as before.

"Just in time, I'll kill you and refine your blood essence... Emperor Wu and the blood essence of friars in this city may help me go further and become a semi saint," xuanzun laughed. "King Qing, this is a wedding dress specially made for me. Since you don't want to be promoted to a semi ancestor, let me change it!"

As he spoke, Xuan Zun's face became more and more fierce. Facing the cut flame blade, he suddenly punched out.

At this time, xuanzun was also unusual. The green light on his fist exploded and burst into a peerless atmosphere, with a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth.

Boom!

Sparks splashed everywhere.

Xuanzun's fist was brave and invincible. He defeated the flame and continued to smash forward. The giant spirit of the deep wolf rushed forward.

King Qing's eyes were sharp, and the flame spear in his hand erupted into an ocean like fluctuation. When he raised it, he was shocked and stabbed forward.

The divine flame on the spear suddenly drowned the sky, which was extremely powerful and frightening.

"Fight with me?!" Xuan Zun raised his head and shouted. He was very publicity. He punched forward and blasted at the spear edge.

The two collide and emit the most gorgeous light.

Xuanzun is very strong, infinitely close to the semi saint. He is the top and strongest person in the bright side of the Juling family. He has the fighting power to look up to the world, but he is also in great trouble now.

As soon as he had a confrontation with King Qing's shazun spear, he felt the threat and fell into danger. With a roar, his robe sleeve burst, staggered and flew out of the air.

In the palace.

"The giant spirit xuanzun doesn't seem to be king Qing's opponent!"

"What is this?"

"Why did they fight by themselves?"

Seeing that they were still talking happily the moment before, King Qing and xuanzun, who jointly slaughtered Chang'an, had a big fight in the blink of an eye. Many Daxia friars exclaimed. They felt it difficult to understand the unexpected progress.

"Is king Qing's original intention to kill xuanzun, and King Qing did not betray Daxia?" some people even guessed.

"What king Qing did was just to lead xuanzun into the urn. Was it a plot?"

"It's impossible. If it was really a plot, how could King Qing let xuanzun massacre Chang'an so wantonly? Why do you insist and forcibly seize the control of the killing Zun array?" Anxi Hou still kept calm and shouted loudly, breaking the unrealistic illusion of those great Xia friars.

"King Qing, what do you really want to do?" Xia sat on the throne carved with dragon patterns, his eyes deep and meditating in his heart.

She was sure that King Qing was absolutely upset and kind-hearted, but his specific plans became more and more complicated under the strange performance of King Qing.

.......

Above the sky.

A ray of Yan red blood appeared at the corner of xuanzun's mouth, looking at the spear in King Qing's hand with fear.

King Qing's killing spear is constantly drawing golden light from the heaven and earth of Chang'an.

Its divine flame becomes more bright and dazzling, and its light covers the sky.

This is the supreme power, the means of Taoism.

"If it weren't for the power of this array, what would you count as king Qing?" Xuan Zun was afraid in his heart, but he sniffed at it.

The same is true.

As the top devil who is infinitely close to the semi holy realm, he has unparalleled combat power. Even if King Qing mastered the power of killing Zun array, which is equivalent to the cooperation of two zuns, he can only cause minor injuries to him.

In xuanzun's view, if there was no golden flame spear, King Qing was not at the same level with him.

But even with the blessing of the killing Zun array, King Qing may be able to subdue him, but he will never kill him.

Xuan Zun thought he had nothing to fear and shouted, "I look down at the sky and am the strongest in Tianmen. The other three are led by me and command thousands of demon families. If you call the three sword immortals of your Terran, I may be afraid of three points. What is the Wu Emperor of your family?"

His voice moved the world and he was extremely confident.

"Ha ha... I just tried my hand," Qing Wang was very insipid in the face of xuanzun's ridicule. "You underestimated the power of killing Zun's array and... Underestimated my power!"

Xuanzun's pupils contracted and felt a thrill.

A great breath broke out from King Qing. His momentum was becoming stronger and stronger, releasing unparalleled terrible waves, which filled the sky, vast and strong.

Emperor Wu's powerful Qi and blood rolled out to burst the world and shine on the sky.

Xuanzun, many great Xia friars in the Imperial Palace, as well as Chang'an friars who temporarily put away the blood formula because they wanted to fight king Qing. After the fog dissipated, they all opened their eyes and showed their disbelief and horror.

Because in the breath of King Qing, a wisp of the meaning of ancestral realm gradually condenses.

"How dare you come to such a state?!" xuanzun looked at King Qing and lost his voice.

This is the momentum that will appear only after the Reverend monk reaches the extreme state.

Before that, let alone xuanzun, even among the Terrans, no one knows that King Qing is already as close to the half ancestor as xuanzun. He is the strongest one who can rank among the top five of the Terrans in terms of strength!

He has been hiding his strength. Even when he fought against Li qiudefeat on the sky of Qingcheng, he also hid his strength!

All the dormancy is just for this day.

"Come on," King Qing said with a smile, "today is the day of your xuanzun's owl head."

He gripped the spear in his hand, and the golden light was immeasurable and brilliant for a moment.

Not only the prestige of King Qing, but also the smell of killing Zun's spear has become extremely strong.

The so-called killing Zun, how dare you take this name if you only have the power of a respected monk?

The complete outbreak of the killing Zun array is also infinitely close to the power of the half ancestor. Only in this way can it be called killing Zun.

Therefore, at the moment, King Qing, who holds the killing respect spear and controls the power of heaven and earth in Chang'an, is equivalent to two extreme honour monks working together.

The strong breath caused a roar in the space.

Xuanzun's face changed and his body moved quickly.

A gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall. King Qing is prepared. He does not need to fight with King Qing in the game set by King Qing. He must suffer.

He's ready to escape.

At the moment of retreating, the roar of the void where xuanzun was before was directly sunken and completely collapsed.

Break the void!

The ultimate in physical training.

Xuanzun's face was more dignified and as fast as lightning. The ferocious giant spirit outside his body was full of magic Qi, which changed the sky.

QingWang sneered.

The endless blood light has dispersed.

In the blood light, there were countless fierce beasts roaring out, forming a sea of beasts, among which even the black dragon existed, and went straight to the ferocious giant spirit.

And he himself was walking in the void, holding a spear. In a moment, he appeared over xuanzun and stabbed it out.

"You can't escape." Qing Wang's voice was very cold.

Boom.

Xuanzun was stabbed with a spear. The whole man flew out and coughed up blood. He was seriously injured in an instant.

In the palace, everyone was stunned and shocked by the divine power of King Qing.

This scene is so powerful.

This is xuanzun of the giant spirit family, who is regarded as a great enemy by them. Under King Qing, he was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and suffered a lot of trauma.

This reminds them of the title of King Qing: the God General of Daxia town!

Xuanzun's whole body was numb, and his divine power spread all over his body, making his soul tremble.

Seeing King Qing attack again, Xuan Zun roared, "Xia Qing, you deceive people too much!"

When did he get so angry?

And he also knew that if he wanted to leave at this time, it was unlikely. King Qing had a strong intention to kill. It was better to fight to the death than to escape and be beaten passively.

Seeing that Xuan Zun wanted to fight with himself, King Qing showed a gloomy meaning on the corners of his mouth. He took three steps in the void. Every step fell, the world shook and the wind surged.

"Seven steps in the sky," he whispered in his mouth, displaying his top martial arts.

After three steps, his momentum rose again and again, which made xuanzun feel the unspeakable crisis of life and death.

"This move is really possible to kill me!" xuanzun slapped his own giant spirit, and the giant spirit burst into smoke and integrated into his flesh.

Then xuanzun's huge body expanded again and changed into a giant thousands of feet high.

The next moment, xuanzun punched Qing Wang, who was as small as an ant.

The huge airflow, centered on xuanzun's fist, flows upward and rises like smoke and fog.

The trajectory of this punch is like the sun falling from the sky, and there is a huge hole in the sky.

Xuanzun's face was very pale.

This is a taboo explosive means, his killer mace.

In the face of this move, King Qing's eyes flashed. He took four steps in the void again, and the dragon and snake danced step by step. The momentum was filled with all directions in an instant.

The seventh step fell, and Chang'an's power of heaven and earth had been wrapped around the spear in King Qing's hand.

Heaven and earth trembled, and the whole sky was controlled by King Qing.

He gently raised his right hand, holding a spear, and stabbed xuanzun like a punch from the sun.

The storm swept the earth, rolled up endless nothingness, and the golden light rose to the sky and threw a fist at the coming sky above the sky.

It's like the earth collides with the sky,

The sabre's spear is shining and dazzling. The following grams can't be avoided. The light is eternal and can kill the enemies all over the world.

Poof!

Xuanzun's mind roared. At this moment, blood splashed. The spear pierced his chest directly, and blood burst out.

He did his best to fight.

However, King Qing was ruthless. After taking the lead, he pulled out his spear and was very brave. He split it again and cut it directly on xuanzun's forehead.

The skin is cracked and the frontal bone is almost broken.

Xuanzun screamed.

King Qing cut and split again, and the golden light and blood gas startled the sky like a divine rainbow, just like pitian hanging upside down, completely drowning xuanzun's body.

The blood light continued to sputter.

"How can you be so strong?! it's only ten thousand years!" xuanzun's eyes are red, but it's too late to say anything now.

Boom, boom!

One spear after another, chopping, cutting or stabbing, constantly facing xuanzun.

Ten spears, a hundred spears, a thousand spears

King Qing's speed was too fast, but in a moment, he had already waved thousands of spears.

Xuanzun's blood kept flying, and he could resist at first, but he was hurt more and more seriously, and gradually lost his parry.

4800 spears!

Xuanzun was already as late as being lingchi. He was covered with wounds and blood. He could no longer lift half his strength. His face was as white as a snow mountain and dead.

Also at this time, King Qing finally stopped.

It's not exhaustion or mercy.

Because he wants to give full play to the greatest value of xuanzun.

King Qing, who stands on the sky of Chang'an and holds a golden spear, looks around the city like a beast.

As Xuan Zun stopped, the fog in Chang'an had disappeared.

But just in xuanzun's short shot time, half of the people in Chang'an City have been drained of their essence blood and lost their lives.

The remaining half were also deficient in blood essence and were extremely weak.

The blood cells composed of the blood essence in the air have reached the extreme, red and black.

"But that's not enough..." he whispered.

"Then... Continue!" the next moment, King Qing's dark eyes flashed a ferocious meaning and suddenly looked up.

He stretched out his left hand without a spear and opened it violently.

A wisp of black fog spilled out of his hand.

"Blood... Word formula!" Qing Wang roared, and suddenly the palm of his left hand seemed to become a black hole. A large number of black fog roared out, covering Chang'an city.

Heaven and earth tremble.

Xuanzun, who was dying, trembled all over.

"How could you?!" he coughed up blood and tried desperately to ask.

QingWang's hair was windless and automatic, his eyes were as cold as an iceberg, and a sneer arose from the corners of his mouth.

The secret of the giant spirit family, the blood word formula, he deduced it with his understanding against the sky based on very little information and Dharma formula.

In the year of Chang'an, Li Qiufu was the most romantic in kendo.

That martial art is his most proud Xia Qing!

(it starts first and minor repairs will be made to the details. It is recommended to see it in ten minutes.)