Chapter 1381： Can be called indiscriminate killing

"The son is...righteous!"

On the top of Qingyao Mountain, everything is silent.

Then, a series of shouts suddenly broke through the clouds, one after another.

Originally, everyone thought that Ling Xiao's killing Qingyang and Chi Luo might use this as an opportunity to integrate the mark of killing gods and control the temple of killing.

Hearing what he said just now, he took the initiative to hand over this opportunity to Xia Chen's daughter.

And everything he did was just to fulfill a promise!

Inexplicably, the eyes of the many disciples of the Temple of Killing trembled, and there was nothing more than awe in the bottom of my heart.

This fairy way is sinister and unpredictable.

It is a kind of lucky to be able to meet the son.

Otherwise, why would Chi Luo be willing to die?

even!

The scene where the son found Chi Luo was also full of passion and selflessness!

"This senior."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, his face had already returned to calm, "Now you can go to death."

"Wh...what? I said...this matter has nothing to do with me, I am just a guardian of Qingyang, and now he is dead..."

Zhu Jie swallowed fiercely, her face already pale.

However, at this moment, Midie's figure suddenly took a step, slowly coming towards him.

Suddenly, the world was gloomy and foggy.

In the faint, there seemed to be a pair of black wings spreading out, covering thousands of miles, confining the entire void.

"You deserve to die because you acted as a supreme body against my young master of the Ling clan. This sin... is unforgivable."

Midie snorted coldly, and stuck out his bare hand. There were countless magic patterns rushing on it, encompassing the heavens.

Behind him, the pair of black wings flapped gently, and I saw thousands of wind scars lingering around the world, like a shackle, breaking the void, directly trapping Zhu Jie's figure in place.

The world is changing rapidly.

Even Zhu Jietian Supreme's fifth-rank realm, at this time, he felt an extreme killing intent enveloped him, and there was no way to break free.

This kind of power is too weird and desperate.

"No! You can't kill me!"

At the critical juncture, Zhu Jie looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, and Dao lines appeared outside his body, and the sky filled the sky.

In his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of divine shadows manifesting, the true dragons, gods and phoenixes, the ancient mountains of the rivers and seas, and the coercion thousands of miles.

even!

At this time, in the northwest of Qingcang, countless powerful people have awakened from the tombs of the ancient temple, looking up in the direction of Qingyao Mountain, and their eyes are full of shock.

I saw there, the blue sky was dim, and the day was dull.

The infinite void ripples swept away like ocean waves, about to burst.

Heaven is supreme!

For 100,000 years, Qing Cang hasn't played against the strongest in the sky for a long time.

Except for the Ye Clan ancestor who was killed by Yiling Town, no one has fallen.

But, looking at the Qi of Fang Tiandi, today...I am afraid that another Heavenly Supreme Power will be dead.

"Boom!"

Outside Zhu Jie, the power of God was ups and downs, and there were many visions.

Billions of Xiahui bloomed into the sky, trying to break free from the shackles of the wind.

But it's useless!

I saw the handprint of Midie Su, like a starry sea falling down, lightly imprinting it on Zhu Jie's chest with the power of collapsing the sky.

"Pump!"

In one breath, all laws were shattered, and all the power and power of the gods disappeared.

Zhu Jie lowered his head dullly, looking at the palm that pierced his chest, his lips trembled, but he couldn't make any sound.

Immediately afterwards, the magic patterns in the eyes of Midie flickered, and Zhu Jie only felt a violent force explode in his body, and actually wiped out his body and soul.

"boom!"

The blood rain fell, and such a rain curtain containing the supreme power of the gods completely annihilated the entire Qingyao Mountain.

Countless smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering all directions.

Only the graceful figure in black clothes stood on the top of the sky, shocking all souls.

"Guru."

All the powerful people in the Killing Temple turned pale, only feeling the endless chill rising from the soles of their feet.

The same is the heavenly supreme, although the realm of the Midie is higher than the third rank of Zhu Jie.

However, when it comes to combat power, the two men are obviously not at the same level.

You know, the reason why Qingcang's many forces dare not rush into an immortal battle is because... once the heavenly supreme powers fight against each other, it will be difficult to decide the victory or defeat in a short time.

But today, this concept has been completely subverted by this Ling clan supreme.

"Everyone."

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at the powerful people who killed the temple until the clouds floated in the sky and the sun fell.

Although right now, this force is already full of defects, and the strong have suffered countless deaths and injuries.

However, the significance of the existence of the Temple of Killing was never an open conquest, but a chess piece and news under secret control.

"I promised Xia Chen that I would protect his blood. Now that the traitor is dead, the position of the Lord of the Killing Temple is returned to this girl. Are you okay?"

Ling Xiao's eyes are clear, and although her tone is gentle, how many people dare to refute the dominance?

Of course, today's Xia Zhimeng and Yu Yi have become Ling Xiao and Bai Ling's soul slaves, let alone a sense of resistance.

"No...no comment!"

Just kidding, with Ling Xiao's strength, he wanted to hate Xia Chen, in the final analysis, all those who were present were guilty of killing the strong temple.

Today, the young master's opening up is already the greatest gift to them.

As for the position of the Lord of the Temple of Killing, what is the difference between coveting and seeking death at this moment.

"That's good. I will stay in Qingyao Mountain for a few days. Elder Yu Yi, Linger and Zhimeng will be taken care of by you in the future."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao waved towards Bai Ling and headed towards the distant mountains.

But Midie curled his lips, revealing a look of shame, how could there be a posture of being the best killer.

"elder brother."

In Qingyao Mountain, Ling Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky in the distance.

Now that the Killing Temple has fallen into his hands, this trip has been considered complete.

Next, he only needs to go to the Mass Burial Zone, find the group of thieves who robbed the Su Family Young Master Su Shan, and retrieve the lost treasures of the Su Family, and then he can wait patiently for the Necrosphere to open.

As long as Su Yan can logically enter the Heavenly Sage Merchant League, this party has inherited the wealth of tens of thousands of years, and ultimately it will be difficult to escape Ling Xiao's control.

Moreover, Ling Xiao had already known from Hua Mingxi that the only way to open the world was in the hands of her master sister.

When the time comes, Hua Mingxi will run out of light and heat, Ling Xiao should also send her to see Lei Yan, by the way, take a look at who is their master sister.

"You first fuse the Mark of Killing God."

Ling Xiao waved his palm, and the two figures suddenly appeared in the realm.

Bai Ling nodded lightly, sitting cross-legged, holding the pitch black mark in his hand.

According to Ling Xiao's speculation, when Xia Chen got the inheritance of the killing emperor, and rebuilding the temple of killing the god, he determined that it was not only relying on the fame of killing the emperor.

In this mark, there are some means to restrain the people from killing the strong temple.

As long as Bai Ling merged them, it would be difficult for this force to betray.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the figure sitting on Jian Que, the corner of his mouth gradually raised an inexplicable meaning.

This trip to the northwest of Qingcang was quite fruitful.

Not only did the Buddhism carry the black pot of Tibetan demons, successfully captured Yaoguang Dao Heart, and controlled an ancient power.

It's just that the sudden appearance of the Shadow Soul Palace made Ling Xiao feel a little bit of crisis.

After all, no one knows what identity the descendants of the Six Palaces are hiding in the crowd.

However, Midie did not disappoint him with the combat power of the old part of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The same as Heavenly Sovereign, in this realm, these demon-dao powerhouses can almost be said to be...