"Noisy!"
Xia Ping was expressionless, and with the reincarnation pen in his hand, he tapped lightly on the soul of the cursed demon saint.
"Mortal, how dare you really kill me? Killing an immortal demon saint, the demon clan will not let you go, and the entire universe will not leave your shelter. I curse you, curse you for not being good!" Die, it’s not right to die.”
The curse-killing demon saint screamed, sensing the approach of death, it was extremely resentful, and seemed to want to launch another curse when it was about to die, and die with Xia Ping.
But how could Xia Ping give him such a chance.
Boom!
The sound of resentment from the curse-killing demon saint stopped abruptly. Its entire soul was torn apart by the reincarnation brush and completely shattered. This void seemed to be pierced through, and a dark hole appeared.
One after another of sharp forces erupted all around, constantly cutting the space.
"too strong."
Xia Ping was very emotional, this is the reincarnation pen that unsealed the first seal, it has the ability to kill immortal demon saints, it is useless even if it has an immortal body.
Moreover, it also has the supreme sharpness, which can easily cut through the void, and its attack power is more than several times stronger.
However, the consumption of using this reincarnation pen is really too great. Even if his mana is so powerful now, it can't support the battle for too long.
"it's over."
A hundred breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and Xia Ping found that the first bronze door of the Samsara Pen was repaired automatically, and the seals and chains were reborn one after another, sealing the door.
The bronze door that originally had a big hole also returned to its original shape. It seemed that countless particles reorganized and sealed the magical power belonging to the reincarnation pen again.
He also felt that the power of this reincarnation pen had weakened several times.
"Well, what is this?"
Suddenly, Xia Ping found that after he defeated the true spirit that cursed and killed the demon saint, there seemed to be a gray mysterious substance left in the midair, which contained a strong curse aura and gave off an ominous smell.
"Could it be that this is the supernatural essence in the cursed demon saint, which contains the power of curse?"
Xia Ping's heart moved, it seems that this mass of cursed energy is indeed extraordinary, even the reincarnation pen didn't kill it completely, it is probably the most important substance in the body of the Cursed Demon Saint.
He could perceive that this mass of gray matter was of great benefit to his cultivation of the Seven Arrows with Nails Head skill. If he could completely devour this mass of cursed energy, he would surely be able to increase the power of the Seven Arrows with Nails Head skill to an unimaginable level.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand and put away the gray matter.
"It's a pity that the power of the reincarnation pen is too great. Under one blow, most of the souls of the Cursed Killing Demon Saint were defeated and wiped out, leaving little soul energy."
Xia Ping was a little bit regretful, because if he could devour all the soul essence of the Cursed Killing Demon Saint, he would be able to raise his cultivation level to the peak of Thunder Tribulation immediately.
But now it can only swallow a little bit, which is better than nothing.
But fortunately, the natal magic weapon of the curse-killing demon saint-the middle-grade sacred artifact curse code is still left in place, and it has not suffered too much damage and is intact.
At this moment, the weapon spirit that cursed the code didn't seem to have much resistance to Xia Ping. It saw the scene of Xia Ping's battle just now, and was completely convinced by Xia Ping.
This is the character of magic weapon, willing to submit to those who are stronger than themselves.
"Okay, you're mine now."
Xia Ping grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately put the code of curse into the space of the Mountain River Pearl. He planned to sacrifice and refine it later, and now is not the time to sacrifice this middle-grade holy artifact.
"Curse Killing Demon Saint is dead?"
At this time, Liu Rulan, who was hiding in the hall, sensed that the battle was finally over, so she flew out directly, and saw that the blood mist forbidden area was devastated, and there were broken walls everywhere.
But he didn't see the body of the cursed demon saint, and he seemed to be missing.
"Yes, it's dead, and its corpse will be wiped out."
Xia Ping nodded.
"Finally dead."
Hearing this, Liu Rulan breathed a sigh of relief. This immortal demon saint, life-and-death enemy who had been chasing and killing him for an unknown amount of time, was finally dead now.
These days, she is living on pins and needles. After all, anyone who is stared at by an immortal demon saint will have trouble sleeping and eating. It is considered mental toughness not to go crazy.
The problem is that Xia Ping is only at the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and I don't know how far he is from the Immortal Level. Now he can kill an Immortal Level Demon Saint, which is simply unimaginable.
The current Liu Rulan is not Xiaobai who stayed in the Blood Soul Continent back then, but an old Jianghu who has gone through several experiences and wandered in the universe for several years. Naturally, she knows how big the difference between the immortal level and the thunder robbery level is.
In the ordinary Thunder Tribulation Realm, being able to survive in front of an immortal-level saint is considered a monster, and those who can be defeated are peerless monsters, the kind that are hard to see in hundreds of millions of years.
But now that Xia Ping was able to kill an immortal demon saint, maybe he also borrowed some means, but such a record is simply sensational and unimaginable.
"Oops."
Suddenly, Liu Rulan seemed to have thought of something and her face changed: "I remember that this curse-killing demon saint seems to have a background, it can be regarded as a faction among the demon clan, and there is an ancient demon saint behind it.
Now that the curse-killing demon sage died in this place, it would surely arouse the wrath of the demon clan. This world of Qinghai could not stay any longer. "
She remembered that it was not easy to kill the demon saint with a curse, and he could be regarded as a high-level boss of the demon clan.
The death of such a big man will definitely cause shocking waves and shocks in the universe, and the entire Qinghai world will become the target of public criticism, and if he stays here, he will also be angered by the demon clan.
After all, the monster race is one of the peak races in the universe, and the monster saints emerge in endlessly, and the strong are like clouds.
"It's indeed a little troublesome, so let's run away, what else do you need to clean up in this place." Xia Ping touched his chin, and he knew this, so he wanted to run away a long time ago.
"I thought you would stay and fight them to death, but I didn't expect that I wanted to sneak away too. Don't you know you're afraid?"
Liu Rulan looked at Xia Ping with a strange expression.
"This is not running, but a strategic retreat. The current retreat is for future attacks."
Xia Ping corrected.
"Thick-skinned."
Liu Rulan said with contempt.
"No matter how thick it is, it's not as thick as your Xio."
Xia Ping said loudly.
"rogue!"
Liu Rulan's pretty face flushed, and kicked over in anger.
But Xia Ping grabbed Liu Rulan with his big hand, and immediately picked up Liu Rulan. She was so angry that Liu Rulan yelled, wanting to bite the bastard to death.
Whoosh!
However, Xia Ping didn't intend to stay in this place any longer. He directly took out the Asterisks and quickly left Qinghai World.
Not long after he left this world, the news of the cursed demon saint's death was quickly transmitted back to the holy land of the demon clan, causing earth-shattering waves.