Chapter 1109： Get you

"Old Xing, send another world guard over to guard this hall."

Outside the ancient temple, Xue Xiyan raised his head and looked towards the sky, with an extremely cold expression on his face.

Now it seemed that the Heavenly Demon had taken the two evil treasures, and Ling Xiao held the one of Gu Lin's divine dynasty in his hand.

And as long as he keeps here, this evil thing will never reappear in the blue sky.

Regarding the seals of the Four Dynasties, he had heard from the world master that it was related to the fate of Qingcang.

Now that the realm master has disappeared, the chaos of Qingcang has appeared, although he has used the heavenly demon to cause the chaos, he has gained more time to grow up.

However, the situation must be under control so that he will not be completely defeated in this chess game.

"Yes! Young Master!"

Lu Xinghe bowed slightly and nodded in response.

"Since the situation in the four dynasties has been set, you guys, in the future, I hope you will let go of your grievances, share the same hatred and the enemy, and tide over the difficulties together. If I know that someone is guilty of yin and yang...

Xue Xiyan's face was slightly cold, and then he gently nodded towards Jin Yuyang and raised his foot in the direction of Emperor Shenwu.

From the memory of that Demon Dao disciple Soul Sea, he already knew where the Gantian God Sect was.

only! !

In Xuexiyan's view, this Fang Demon Cult was mostly just a decoy deliberately arranged by the Heavenly Demon, which could be discarded at any time.

But even so, it's better to destroy such an evil sect, so as to avoid multiple changes.

At this moment, in the rocky cave of the barren mountain, the blood boy Saint Ying looked at the girl who seemed to be in an illusion with a surprised look, and a small face was full of question marks.

When did my Yin Luo Realm have such power?

Can you plunge people into an illusion?

"Children, do you have a lot of question marks?"

Just when Xue Tong opened his mouth lightly and his expression was dull, he heard a cold and playful voice suddenly behind him.

Before he turned his head to look, he felt that a raging general trend suddenly collapsed into the void and fell on him severely.

"Damn it!"

Blood Infant Saint Infant's expression changed drastically, the blood mist all over his body was ups and downs, and his figure suddenly jumped up, trying to avoid the sneak attack behind him.

However, at this moment, he clearly felt an extremely mysterious aura enveloped him.

Time stagnates, space freezes.

Even the evil glory radiating from his body seemed to be annihilated at this moment.

"Guru."

The blood boy Saint Ying's eyes widened, and he turned his head hard to look at the falling fist shadow.

But there was a figure that looked exactly the same as the boy in front of him standing there.

Earlier, Ling Xiao's body facilitated the return of the Spirit God Realm and Duel Shadow to the realm boundary together.

With the power of his physical body, the power of the holy realm can hardly bear the power of his punch, let alone being an ant of the noble realm.

At the juncture of the crisis, I saw the evil shadow on the blood boy's body, and his mighty power, he printed a punch out of thin air and violently collided with Ling Xiao.

"Netherworld, immortal and immortal!!"

"boom!"

This movement is like one hundred thousand meteorites falling.

If it weren't for this cave to be covered by blood, I'm afraid the entire barren mountain would be completely shattered.

The Underworld Art is the most powerful body-refining method in the world, and it needs to cast the supreme flesh body with the blood of life.

Originally, the Blood Boy Saint Infant was planning to use the blood array to temper the underworld, so as to completely integrate the underworld imprint and achieve eternal uniqueness.

Unexpectedly, everything is now destroyed by a few human races!

Humble human race! !

In the eyes of the Underworld, the human race, who is only worthy of being a sacrifice, unexpectedly prevented a nine-day change in this way?

In the ancient times, the group of races went from day to day.

Even the ancient gods of the immortal clan are just one of this immortal journey, which is not half special.

Under the leadership of the **** of the gods, the Hades dominates the nine heavens, suppressing all spirits, and there is no difference between the world and the earth.

However, this race was born gloomy and sacrificed to blood and spirits. The cruelty is even more indignant.

In the end, the ten thousand races joined forces to kill the Underworld God and completely sealed this race.

Originally... he should lead this clan back to heaven and earth! !

"Pump!"

At the moment when the two fist shadows collided, outside the blood boy Saint Infant, the evil shadow’s protruding arm actually shattered neatly, and the blood boy himself flew upside down under that huge force and fell on it. On the rock wall of the cave.

"Snapped!"

At this time, the blood boy had a touch of extreme shock on his small face.

He couldn't figure out how he was smashed into defenses by this human youth with a fist, taking his underworld and the imprint of the underworld as a bond?

Moreover, what happened to these two identical figures?

At this time, the cave was covered by a blood formation, so the blood boy did not hear the ancient bell ringing.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this little cutie will probably be scared to pee.

"You...who are you?"

The blood stains on the corners of the blood boy's mouth slipped, and the original arrogance on his face had long since disappeared.

"who I am?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the direction of the blood cocoon, but saw that the blood qi fluctuations in it became more and more turbulent. It was obvious that Chen Qingshan should be coming out.

In the next instant, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had reached the place where he was in front of the blood boy.

In his body, there are endless rhymes bursting out, vast and nothingness, and idols piled upon each other.

"No matter who you are! You must die today! I am the new **** of the Underworld, immortal in flesh, immortal..."

Looking at the figure in black that came through the space, the blood boy Saint Infant's face changed, and the marks on his brows once again bloomed with a terrifying evil splendor.

"Oh? There are so many gadgets."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but did not give him a chance to perform. He punched out, and the world trembled.

I saw a black fist mark entwining the infinite magic light, slamming it on the blood boy's chest.

This blood boy was originally a baby boy, so Ling Xiao almost enveloped his entire body with a punch, and then... he was deeply embedded in the rock wall behind him.

"Pump!"

When Juli struck, the eyes of the blood boy Saint Infant suddenly protruded, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that even with the horror of his phantom body, his flesh and bones were still shattered under this punch.

Even the internal organs were fragmented and sprayed out of the mouth.

"Huh? Something."

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, pinched the blood boy's neck with one hand, and fisted out again with the other hand.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the cave, the roar continued.

It wasn't until the blood cocoon behind him suddenly rippled infinite blood that Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile.

He entered the blood formation for the purpose of killing the demons. If there is no movement, wouldn't it make people wonder?

And this is the reason why the blood boy Holy Infant is still alive.

A person of no luck, not to mention the cultivation of the sacred body of the underworld, even if it is the reincarnation of the underworld?

In front of the demon, all immortals and gods were slaughtered.

What's more, now it seems that this blood boy Saint Infant is nothing more than an occasional good fortune, and has no real means to control the Underworld God at all.

"Is it... this mark?"

As Ling Xiao's last punch fell, he saw that the blood boy Saint Infant's body had long been completely broken, except for a cute little head that was held by Ling Xiao in his palm.

"I am the **** of darkness!! Immortal and immortal!!"

Up to this point, the blood boy Saint Infant seemed to be still immersed in his dream of controlling nine days, his eyes staring at Ling Xiao bitterly.

"Pluto? Bring it to you!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, put one hand out, and inserted it directly into the blood boy's eyebrows, tearing off the mark like a vertical eye.

"what!!!"

A scream of screams came in an instant, and there was a sudden burst of soul light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and there were thousands of soul patterns, which forcibly swallowed the blood boy spirit.

At this moment, in the cave, a wicked atmosphere suddenly overflowed quietly.

"Om!!"