Chapter 220

The demon saint of the yellow spring, who is thousands of feet high, slowly lowers his head, and his indifferent eyes lock on Li Xiu.

Then his mouth opened slowly, and a syllable full of ancient flavor burst out like a thunderbolt from layers of thunder clouds.

"Zha!"

It seems that the real body of the demon saint was attacked and collapsed, and then the blue sky was quickly engulfed by an invisible black mouth.

A sound wave with the meaning of endless destruction directly destroyed the empty world and attacked Li Xiu.

Under the tide of destroying the sound of heaven, the soul breaking Dharma sword suddenly blooms with dark gold and different light. The body of the sword turns into three, and the three turn into thousands of thousands.

A sword mountain composed of countless Dharma swords tightly wrapped Li Xiu, but even so, in the layers of protection, he didn't feel relaxed and frowned tightly.

As Li Xiu's means of pressing the bottom of the box, the soul breaking sword used to attack fiercely. As soon as he came out, he gave up the attack and chose to defend himself directly. This is the first time, because this time he didn't have the confidence to fight against this move.

As soon as it comes into contact with Jianshan, which is hundreds of feet thick, countless Dharma swords are smashed.

In the hinterland of Jianshan mountain, Li Xiu can clearly feel the strong sense of threat. There is an extremely powerful and terrifying force, breaking through the mountain and attacking him fiercely.

Li Xiu quickly made countless swords behind him move in front of him to resist.

In the rapid friction between the two swords, Li Xiu retreated quickly.

Hundreds of feet of Jianshan mountain was quickly destroyed, and the shape of the mountain had disappeared. Only a thick sword wall was left to resist the sound wave, but it was melting like ice and snow under the brilliant sun.

When the power of the terrible sound wave wantonly destroyed most of the empty world was exhausted, there were only hundreds of cracked swords left in front of Li Xiu, and he finally survived.

In the dark void, there is only a lonely mountain. The demon saint of the yellow spring sits back on the throne. His unreal body is almost transparent.

Huangquan demon Saint raised his head, looked at Li Xiu in the broken empty world with only one corner left, and said.

"You stand in the way, you win."

"This day has come at last."

Li Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put the soul breaking sword into his body, straightened up and looked at the ghost of the demon Saint at the top of the mountain.

"I want the inheritance of the fury of the yellow spring, the blood essence you left before you died, and the ghost of your empire!"

Li Xiu's words made Huang Quan demon Saint a little stunned, and he couldn't help laughing: "you are really greedy, but I said before, as long as you can block my Huang Quan Tian Nu, you can do anything."

When Li Xiu heard this, he shook his head with a sneer. In this case, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The power of that move was so terrible that it was hard for the ordinary Seven Star fight saint to resist. I was afraid that this ghost had exhausted the fighting spirit he had left in the empty world.

And mobilizing such a huge fighting spirit to show the fury of the yellow spring is also a great burden on the ghost. In other words, the ghost will only be slaughtered in a short time, and he will not agree.

However, the ghost did not even try to struggle, which surprised him.

The ghost of the demon saint on the top of the mountain seemed to see what Li Xiu thought in his heart. His head drooped and his tone was desolate.

"I'm not a demon saint in the yellow spring. I'm just a ghost who has to live in the world."

"He died happily, but let me guard this empty world with nothing for thousands of years. I've been tired of this kind of days. Your arrival makes me have a little fun before I go."

"Ha ha ha, as your reward for making Ben Sheng happy, these rags will be given to you."

The ghost of the demon Saint looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, but the laughter was so desolate and lonely that he couldn't hear any joy.

The ghost of the demon Saint waved his robe sleeve, and a stone flew out of the lonely peak. With his finger as a pen, he wrote tens of thousands of words in an instant, and then threw the stone to Li Xiu together with a mass of golden blood from his body.

Li Xiu took two things and took them into Najie. Then he heard the ghost of the demon Saint pointing to the air and shouting.

"This saint has been practicing for thousands of years, and his fighting spirit has forced everyone under the sky, and his soul has entered the realm of the emperor. But why can't I take the final step? In the end, I can only die!"

"Why! That's why! "

"Bensheng is no less talented than any other fighting emperor in the past. It's you, the thief God, who hindered Bensheng!"

"I'm not willing! I will build another life, and I will fight against the sky in the next life

Located on the top of the lonely peak in the dark nothingness, the ghost of the demon saint was extremely unwilling to point to the sky. After a big drink, he suddenly shook his arms and burst into a golden spirit.

The most powerful of the generation in the mainland, half emperor huangquan demon saint, fell completely.

Li xiulue was on the top of the lonely peak. Looking at the golden spirit in front of him, his feeling finally turned into a long sigh.

The so-called Mo Shouming, the so-called powerful power, if not immortal, there will always be the end of time, he must not be like the yellow spring demon saint, he must step by step, finally see the road, the body of eternal.

After getting out of the stone tablet, Li Xiu threw the inheritance of the fury of the yellow spring to Yao Ming, chose a quiet place in the nine secluded land of the Ming mang clan, and closed the gate again.

In the quiet stone room, Li Xiu sits cross legged, his face showing the color of thinking. A few months ago, he had a lot of treasures. It took him some time to turn them into his own strength, and it's time to try to upgrade the medicine refining technique to the level of nine grades.

However, before practicing medicine, you can swallow up the blood essence of the half emperor first.

As soon as Li Xiu's hand turned, a mass of golden blood appeared in his palm, and then the energy of heaven and earth around him was in a violent commotion. From the breath of blood essence, the energy of heaven and earth within hundreds of feet was swept away, which was extremely overbearing.

Feeling the terrible power contained in the blood essence in his hand, Li Xiu believed that swallowing the blood essence would enhance his strength.

Then, Li Xiu opened his mouth, a black silver flame emerged, wrapped the blood essence of the half emperor in it, and slowly refined it.

In front of the strange fire enough to burn the mountain and boil the sea, the half emperor's blood essence stood for hundreds of breath without any change, and then slowly shrunk.

Half an hour passed in a flash, until the half emperor's blood essence of fist size turned into a golden blood crystal of finger size.

Li Xiu was a little satisfied. He put away the strange fire and opened his mouth. The golden blood crystal swept into his body like lightning.

The terrible energy burst out, and Li Xiu's body trembled. Then he urged the huge magic power like a river to suppress the blood crystal fiercely, and slowly refined and absorbed it.