Chapter 1188

The Brahma demon God is penetrated by the glass spear, and the demon blood flows out continuously. At this time, he can only lie on the ground and move forward slowly. Behind him was a huge shadow.

Demon God looked back at Wu Qizhe in despair and prayed: "I'm not far away from death, can't you let me go?"

Wu Qizhe's face flashed evil smile: "like you who have lived for thousands of years, there is no means to protect their lives. I don't believe it."

"Even if I can survive, I'm just surviving. There's no threat to you. Why do you embarrass me?" The Brahmani said with a sad face.

"Although you are no longer a threat to me, how can you be a demon God? It's not a pity to let you live like this." "Waste utilization is not better," Wu Qizhe said

"What do you want to do to me?" The Brahmani looked at Wu Qizhe in panic.

Wu Qizhe said with a smile: "don't worry, you don't want to kill you. You can live in another way."

"What on earth do you want to do?" At the same time, Wu Qizhe had already mentioned one end of the glass spear, and even the body of the Brahmanic God was raised at the same time.

At this time, the sky suddenly dry thunder, extremely thunder across the sky, torrential rain pouring down, seems to be God's anger.

But in fact, this is the dry thunder that Wu Qizhe summoned from heaven and earth.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the thunder rolling in the sky, the Brahmin was scared out of his wits.

"Don't worry, you can't do without it." Wu Qizhe looks at the thunder over the nine days, and his smile is more interesting.

"I'm wrong, you let me go, I don't dare to fight against you any more..." the voice of the Brahmin god suddenly stopped, because at this time, a golden thunder had been cut down and hit the body of the Brahmin God.

At the same time, Wu Qizhe had retreated for some distance and let the dry thunder split on the body of Brahma demon God.

The earth was shaking, and the end of the Brahmin God in the center was even more miserable.

The remnant body, which was blasted by the thunder, and the fragments of the glass spear blended into one, and evolved into a peerless and fierce blade "glass magic sword".

The glass magic sword is suspended out of thin air, and the soul of the sword is looming. It is clear that the Brahmin God is dead but not rigid.

At the moment, only Wu Qizhe can see the soul of the Brahmanic God, while others can only see a strange and evil sabre.

Wu Qizhe's heavenly crystal sword is even more buzzing, obviously expressing great dissatisfaction with the birth of the glass magic sword.

The sky crystal represents benevolence and justice, while the glass magic sword represents extreme cruelty and ferocity. Two magic weapons stand together, naturally hostile to each other.

Although the Brahma demon God has become the soul of the glass magic sword, he is unable to drive it. After all, he is only a wisp of soul and is still locked in the magic sword.

The blade has a transparent purple color, the back of the blade is connected with the backbone of the Brahmanic spirit, and it is completely integrated. The handle has a series of barbs. Just the plug-in of the glass magic sword, it looks strange and evil. Ordinary people can't control the blade.

But Wu Qizhe is different. He takes back the sky crystal sword, flies up, and directly grabs the handle of the glass magic sword.

As soon as he started, he felt the fierce struggle of the glass magic knife, and almost wanted to get rid of it. The Brahmin God was like this by Wu Qizhe. Naturally, he could not be willing to let the other party control him. But Wu Qizhe's character is that the more you struggle, the more I have to subdue you, urge the real fire of the sun, and constantly calcine the glass magic knife.

Under the burning of the sun's real fire, the face of the Brahmins kept twisting, and finally they could only shrink in the blade to show their submission.

Wu Qizhe used the system to check the strength rating of the glass magic sword. It's a + level. Although it's not as good as the Tianjing sword, it's also a rare weapon. Among the top ten Tianshen weapons, I'm afraid that in addition to the Tianjing sword and the tiger spirit sword, the other eight Tianshen weapons have the same power as the glass magic sword.

Of course, each of the top ten Heavenly weapons has infinite magical functions, and it can not be generalized.

Wu Qizhe sent the glass magic sword to subspace, and took out the Tianjing sword again. The God of Tianjing sword was shining in the world, and the officials of Liuli kingdom were delighted to see it.

The aftermath of the turmoil was naturally dealt with by someone, while Wu Qizhe was dragged back to his bedroom by Princess ruoxian and complained of Acacia.

Before Wu Qizhe had time to take off his armor, he was already knocked down by Princess ruoxian.

Wu Qizhe's thin gauze clothes, exquisite figure and hot skin all stir his heart.

Wu Qizhe turned the passive into the active and exchanged places with Princess ruoxian to drink her sweet cloves.

When Princess ruoxian forgets her love, she also uses her skillful hand to undress Wu Qizhe.

Soon, Wu Qizhe and princess ruoxian became completely sincere. They were both old husbands and wives, and they were not so reserved.

Princess ruoxian took the initiative, and seemed to want to release all her yearning and longing.

It wasn't until late at night that the fight between them stopped.

Princess ruoxian lies in Wu Qizhe's arms and asks him what has happened outside these days.

Of course, Wu Qizhe would not tell Princess ruoxian all about it, picking up some important things to say.

Princess ruoxian was already tired and had enough to eat. Before Wu Qizhe finished speaking, she fell asleep with a sweet and satisfied smile on her face, charming and feeling.

Wu Qizhe knew that he was about to leave, but before he left, he had to meet someone, Mengji or Nuwa.

After a few days in Liuli, Wu Qizhe went west again.

After a few days, he came to tianjinglin, where he saw a group of familiar Haoguang shining on his face, as if he was leading the way.

In the bright divine light, the outline of Nuwa divine Castle gradually appears, which is the vast space of the divine world.

Wu Qizhe set foot here again, of course, because of the permission of the hostess Nu Wa.

When Wu Qizhe walked into the main hall, he saw Mengji with one arm on the steps. It seemed that under his moistening, the jade face, which was originally cold and holy, was a little more bright and charming.

Looking at Wu Qizhe, Meng Ji seemed to be both happy and dissatisfied. Her expression was complicated and she said, "you've already left. What are you doing back here?"

Wu Qizhe walked up the steps until he was in the same line of sight with Nu Wa. He put his hand around her slender willow waist and said, "you are my woman. Of course I came back to see you."

"Joke, you should accompany your princess ruoxian. As for me, I'm just a passer-by in your life. You'd better forget me earlier." Mengji Phoenix's eyes twinkled with a sad and beautiful look“ Are you telling the truth? " Wu Qizhe stares into Mengji's eyes.

"It's true, so you'd better leave soon." Dream Ji red Chun micro Qiao, look flashing, words determined, but more like angry words.

"But I won't leave." Wu Qizhe bowed his head and went to Mengji's fragrant Chun without hesitation.

In this main hall, Wu Qizhe and the goddess Nuwa, who is not named Mengji, once again unfold a scene that can not be expressed in words. The picture makes people feel full of energy and blood.

In the following days, Wu Qizhe traveled between Liuli Kingdom and Jinglin kingdom. Mengji or Nuwa acquiesced in Wu Qizhe's entry and exit, but did not ask the other party to leave.

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