Sister, stay away from me!
Chapter 418 Go Well, Lord Bailian Xing
Chapter 418 Go Well, Lord Bailian Xing
Walking on the road in a trance, Hai Qimin felt like he was dreaming.
He just took a short nap just now, and when he woke up, he found that his hands were covered in blood, and he couldn't wash them off no matter how hard he washed them.
The blood seeped into his palms, and even the gaps between his fingernails were full of blood.
Even if the surface is cleaned, there is still a faint smell of blood on it, which is difficult to remove.
"Strange, what happened to me?"
Lying on the ground, Hai Qimin couldn't remember what happened just now.
"Hai Miao Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
An old man came over, looked at Hai Qimin with concern and asked.
The other party is a villager brought out by himself. The old man is over seventy years old, but he is still in good health. He will definitely live to ninety in the future.
I just wanted to say that I have no problem, but what came out of my throat was not words, but laughter like a chicken crowing.
"Giggle."
While laughing unscrupulously, Hai Qimin saw his hands grabbing the old man's neck and wringing the other's neck off in the blank eyes of the other party.
wrong!
He frantically wanted to stop himself, but Hai Qimin found that he seemed to be unable to control his body, and the control of his body had been taken away by other existences, making him like a puppet on a string, he could only watch his body move by itself. move.
"Yo, you're awake? Your primordial aptitude is actually pretty good, otherwise you wouldn't have adapted to my existence so quickly."
Hearing this voice, Hai Qimin felt trembling all over, and asked nervously, "Who are you?"
"Ye Zhongzhe. You were full of complaints before, how about I help you answer it?"
On the back of Hai Qimin's head, Ye Zhongzhe's face emerged, and he said kindly, "Let me help you answer, I will definitely answer a lot of your puzzles, and let you understand a lot of truths."
A tingling sense of crisis hit Hai Qimin, making Hai Qimin feel that he must not have too much contact with the other party.
As a god, Hai Qimin knew a lot about Ye Zhongzhe.
Fang Yuanshen is extremely powerful, he was paid attention to by the gods when he was born, and later became the priest of the Department of Destiny.
However, when he was studying the gods, he became obsessed, and finally came to some shocking rebellious conclusions, and finally rebelled against the Department of Destiny and joined the Tao of Gods.
Afterwards, he flourished in Shenmingdao, with unfathomable divine skills, and he was No.1 under the leader of Shenmingdao.
It's just that because of too deep research, his brain is a little crazy, and his behavior is even more unbelievable, but he is still an admirable person.
Originally, Hai Qimin was also one of the opponent's admirers.
However, what happened these days made Hai Qimin discover that the Dao of the Gods was not as good as he had imagined, and that Da Zhou, who was constantly smeared by the Dao of the Gods, was not that bad either.
Therefore, now that Ye Zhongzhe is actually possessed by him, the admiration he had built up for Ye Zhongzhe collapsed, and there is only fear in his heart.
Gotta go!
I have to go to Brother Li Ying. Brother Li Ying is so powerful, he can definitely find a way.
As soon as Hai Qimin had this idea, Ye Zhongzhe sensed it.
He is directly rooted in the opponent's brain, and he can immediately understand what the opponent is thinking.
But he didn't stop the other party, Ye Zhongzhe let Hai Qimin run to the campfire, and then stood there blankly.
The fire was burning, and the surroundings were very quiet, only Ye Zhongzhe let out a chuckle.
See, see those corpses, and remember what you did before.
Let your own will collapse, let your primordial spirit reorganize, and then turn it into my merits, so that my primordial spirit can go one step further.
Just when Ye Zhongzhe started to conceive the next plan, he heard Hai Qimin shout excitedly: "Brother Li Ying, help me, am I parasitized by Ye Zhongzhe?"
"Eh?"
Stretching out, Ye Zhongzhe found that the surroundings were still the same as before.
The corpses fell to the ground in a mess, and Li Ying himself sat on the spot, but stretched out his hands, holding his head in them.
At this moment, Li Ying suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes turned around, and then he smiled at Ye Zhongzhe behind Hai Qimin's head.
"Master Ye, aren't you used to hallucinating? Then, who do you think is hallucinating now? And whose hallucination are we?"
At this moment, Ye Zhongzhe knew he had been tricked.
People infected with blood gas diseases can also experience hallucinations.
Then the way of blood energy also has some hallucinogenic effects, and it can also be developed into a magic technique.
Although the technique extended from this is simple and its effect is not very strong, thousands of blood monks perform it together and unite with each other.
Coupled with the assistance of the Blood Qi True Monarch, it can even deceive the perception of the second-rank gods, thus making Ye Zhongzhe fall into the hallucination.
After sorting out the logic, Ye Zhongzhe said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
This kind of thing is only possible in theory, but it is absolutely impossible in practice.
Not to mention how they know that Hai Qimin lives in his body, it is impossible for them to know when he activates it.
Bailian Xingjun has already controlled this area, and the consumption required to cast illusion is far less than that of Wang Huai and others, and it can be cast at any time.
So, how did they know that they would make trouble at this time!
Knowing that this is an illusion, Ye Zhong could not continue to parasitize, but flew out of Hai Qimin's body, and began to look for a way out of the predicament.
Although hallucinations can be vivid, there must be loopholes around them, as long as you find them, you can get out of trouble.
The illusion in front of him is no different from the reality, even the Bailian Xingjun above his head is the same as the reality, constantly calling himself to go back.
But Ye Zhongzhe understood that this must be one of Wang Huai's tricks, and the flaw would never be there!
"Wang Huai, you are worthy of being the enemy of my life. The various settings are really too realistic!"
Searching around, Ye Zhongzhe ruled out the surroundings one by one, and finally found a crack.
Although this crack is well hidden, it is full of blood, which looks very dangerous.
But Ye Zhongzhe laughed out loud, feeling the infinite vitality in it.
Rushing towards the crack, Ye Zhongzhe still smiled and shouted: "Wang Huai, I'm leaving. I lost today, but next time, I will definitely..."
"What will happen?"
In the crack, True Monarch Blood Sea, who was hundreds of feet tall, was standing in place, with two big hands slapping out from both sides, pressing Ye Zhongfold in place like slapping a mosquito.
Then a huge fairy fox flew over from a distance, and Ye Yuan, who was combined with Wang Huai's body, opened his mouth to read the golden rule, and the amnesty decree turned into tangible words, wrapped around Ye Zhongzhe's body, making him unable to move.
Although it was just Ye Zhongzhe's avatar transformed into a mask, Wang Huai didn't have the slightest carelessness.
With a loud shout, thousands of blood-qi monks rushed over immediately, united with each other, called out the attributes related to erosion in the way of blood-qi, turned them into spells, and ruthlessly smashed on Ye Zhongzhe's body.
Even so, Ye Zhongzhe was still struggling.
Looking at Wang Huai outside, he shouted: "It turns out that I am not hallucinating at all! You are lying to me! Then why is Li Ying not dead!"
"Everything is born." Wang Huai said with a smile.
"Then how do you know that I will attack at this time?"
Looking at the clone of Ye Zhongzhe who seemed to be unwilling, Wang Huai sneered: "Are you delaying time? Coincidentally, I am also delaying time."
"what?"
"After all, Duan Heng is coming soon."
On the other side, Duan Heng had already brought Sun Hua to the direction of the imperial mausoleum.
The black soldiers wrapped him up, making this two-hundred-jin fat man a flexible two-hundred-jin fat man.
Along the way, many people in the Dao of the Gods guarded here, but the strength of Duan Heng's black soldier, which was comparable to the supernatural powers, made him feel like he was in no one's land here, directly penetrated the siege of the Dao of the Gods, and inserted into the imperial tomb Front.
Throwing Sun Hua down, Duan Heng said eagerly, "Quickly tell me what to do? I have to go back and make stones?"
"What a hurry! Come here, lend me some dragon energy."
Holding Duan Heng's wrist, Sun Hua stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the dragon energy residing in Duan Heng's body was mobilized and poured into the imperial tomb.
Not long after, the Dragon Qi returned, allowing Sun Hua to understand the layout of the imperial mausoleum. He sneered and said, "Well, you Xinqin, the layout is still the same as before. If you don't steal it, you will steal it."
"Mr. Sun looks very skilled?" Duan Heng asked.
"That's right, the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum in Great Zhou is very big. If I have nothing to do, I'll go and steal something. Otherwise, where do you think I got the money for my trip? Well, you should get rid of the black soldiers as soon as possible."
As soon as Duan Heng took off the black soldier, he felt Sun Hua's hand touch it.
"Mr. Sun, please face yourself!"
"Don't talk too much bullshit, shut up!"
Dragon Qi flew out, enveloping the fat on Duan Heng's body.
Accompanied by a sharp shout, Duan Heng felt a heart-piercing pain.
A large mass of flesh and blood was pulled out by Sun Hua, and then violently pushed into the imperial tomb in front of him.
As soon as this mass of flesh and blood entered, it immediately collapsed into blood and splashed everywhere.
Wiping off the sweat from his head, Sun Hua said, "This arrangement not only prevents outsiders, but also prevents descendants. Alright, let's go in."
Just as he was about to step in and wake up Uncle Duan, the dragon energy in the air changed.
The Dragon Qi parasitized by Lord Bailian Xing turned around and flew towards the imperial mausoleum, and then bit Sun Hua.
When Sun Hua and Wang Huai still had the dragon energy before, they would be sent flying thousands of miles away by this dragon energy.
At this moment, Sun Hua had only Duan Heng by his side, and he was even more vulnerable in the face of such an attack. It seemed that he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Just at the very moment, someone walked out of the imperial tomb slowly.
Breathing the air outside, Uncle Duan rubbed his face, his facial features were reset, revealing his original face.
Before, even when he was beside Wang Huai, he only used a disguised face.
But today, after returning to Xinqin, and being tortured by the Dragon Qi in the depths of the imperial mausoleum, his own strength has improved again, and he no longer needs to use a mask.
His original appearance cannot be said to be handsome, but he can be recognized at a glance as a descendant of the Duan family, and he has a majesty.
Seeing the huge dragon energy flying in the air, Uncle Duan smiled easily and said, "Come here!"
The majesty of Duan's bloodline awakened the dragon qi in the air, and the tentacles of Bailian Xingjun fell off one after another, allowing the dragon qi to return to normal.
Glancing to the side, Uncle Duan saw the black soldier on Duan Heng's body, frowned and said, "Is that how you use this thing?"
"Well, otherwise."
"give me."
This sentence, like a natural enemy facing its prey, made Duan Heng lose all thoughts of resistance in an instant, and could only obey silently.
The black soldier was even more excited than him, facing Uncle Duan as if seeing his own father, and flew into Uncle Duan's hands.
No matter how the black soldiers armed him, pieces of armor appeared on the surface of Uncle Duan's body, completely enveloping him.
Dragon Qi crawled beside Uncle Duan, sending him directly into the sky, facing the second-grade god in the air, Lord Bailianxing.
With a shake of his hand, the black gun appeared.
Part of the black soldier was turned into a weapon, and a long spear more than ten feet long appeared in the air, and was held tightly in Uncle Duan's hand.
Looking at Lord Bailianxing above his head, Uncle Duan said slowly: "I don't like Daqin, that place is too depressing."
"I don't like Xinqin either, because this place is too similar to Daqin."
"I have no interest in saving the people here, and I have no interest in the power here. Your life and death have nothing to do with me."
"But my young master will worry about you."
"So, die for me."
A spear flashed out, and the three schools of martial arts of Duan, Sun, and Bai were integrated in Uncle Duan and became a whole.
The appearance of a strike spanning 300 years is perfectly displayed through the heritage of the Great Qin Dynasty, the black soldier.
The black spear and the dragon's aura merged into one, and the still-gestating Bailian Xingjun was split into two from the middle before he could react.
Although he succeeded, the dragon energy was also consumed a lot, but Uncle Duan didn't stay for a moment, the spear in his hand was swung impenetrably, and in a blink of an eye, Lord Bailian Xing was chopped into minced meat, and disappeared without a trace.
But this is not enough.
Ordinary existences have died long ago and can no longer die, but the other party is a god, an existence that cannot be underestimated.
He had been in contact with Shangguan Hong before, and he also learned some ways to kill gods from the other party.
I originally thought that I would never use those methods in my life, but I didn't expect that today is the time to use them.
Live and learn, some seemingly useless knowledge may be used once.
The dragon energy concentrated on the black soldier, followed by a violent slash, which shattered the blood cloud of half of the imperial capital, revealing a blood-red sky.
A deep void appeared in the air, Bai Lian Xingjun's body fell out of it, and he looked at Uncle Duan without sadness or joy.
In just a short moment, Lord Bailian Xing calculated his own destiny, but still lowered his eyes and asked, "Can't we coexist with the gods?"
"No."
The long spear straddled, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of the huge Bailian Xingjun.
Then, her body began to collapse, and the parts below her body turned into pieces of lotus flowers, disappearing without a trace.
The combination of Dragon Qi and Martial Saint made it unstoppable for a level [-] god like Bailian Xingjun.
The consciousness of tens of millions of people is condensed into dragon energy, and this will is invincible and invincible.
It seems that he died at the hands of Uncle Duan, but Uncle Duan is just a medium.
What really killed Lord Bailian Xing was Longqi.
Seeing the recovered dragon energy, Lord Bailianxing smiled.
The human race really doesn't need the protection of the gods everywhere.
Nodding slightly at Uncle Duan, Bai Lian Xingjun said: "I am sorry for what the people of New Qin have done. Although I am dead, I hope this blessing can stay here forever. Continue to explore the sea of blood, this A god who has done something wrong, the final blessing."
The white lotus scattered, Xingjun's head also turned into a lotus flower, and fell into the imperial capital.
Feeling the effect of the blessing, Uncle Duan didn't stop him, but said softly: "Go, Lord Bailianxing."
(End of this chapter)
Walking on the road in a trance, Hai Qimin felt like he was dreaming.
He just took a short nap just now, and when he woke up, he found that his hands were covered in blood, and he couldn't wash them off no matter how hard he washed them.
The blood seeped into his palms, and even the gaps between his fingernails were full of blood.
Even if the surface is cleaned, there is still a faint smell of blood on it, which is difficult to remove.
"Strange, what happened to me?"
Lying on the ground, Hai Qimin couldn't remember what happened just now.
"Hai Miao Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
An old man came over, looked at Hai Qimin with concern and asked.
The other party is a villager brought out by himself. The old man is over seventy years old, but he is still in good health. He will definitely live to ninety in the future.
I just wanted to say that I have no problem, but what came out of my throat was not words, but laughter like a chicken crowing.
"Giggle."
While laughing unscrupulously, Hai Qimin saw his hands grabbing the old man's neck and wringing the other's neck off in the blank eyes of the other party.
wrong!
He frantically wanted to stop himself, but Hai Qimin found that he seemed to be unable to control his body, and the control of his body had been taken away by other existences, making him like a puppet on a string, he could only watch his body move by itself. move.
"Yo, you're awake? Your primordial aptitude is actually pretty good, otherwise you wouldn't have adapted to my existence so quickly."
Hearing this voice, Hai Qimin felt trembling all over, and asked nervously, "Who are you?"
"Ye Zhongzhe. You were full of complaints before, how about I help you answer it?"
On the back of Hai Qimin's head, Ye Zhongzhe's face emerged, and he said kindly, "Let me help you answer, I will definitely answer a lot of your puzzles, and let you understand a lot of truths."
A tingling sense of crisis hit Hai Qimin, making Hai Qimin feel that he must not have too much contact with the other party.
As a god, Hai Qimin knew a lot about Ye Zhongzhe.
Fang Yuanshen is extremely powerful, he was paid attention to by the gods when he was born, and later became the priest of the Department of Destiny.
However, when he was studying the gods, he became obsessed, and finally came to some shocking rebellious conclusions, and finally rebelled against the Department of Destiny and joined the Tao of Gods.
Afterwards, he flourished in Shenmingdao, with unfathomable divine skills, and he was No.1 under the leader of Shenmingdao.
It's just that because of too deep research, his brain is a little crazy, and his behavior is even more unbelievable, but he is still an admirable person.
Originally, Hai Qimin was also one of the opponent's admirers.
However, what happened these days made Hai Qimin discover that the Dao of the Gods was not as good as he had imagined, and that Da Zhou, who was constantly smeared by the Dao of the Gods, was not that bad either.
Therefore, now that Ye Zhongzhe is actually possessed by him, the admiration he had built up for Ye Zhongzhe collapsed, and there is only fear in his heart.
Gotta go!
I have to go to Brother Li Ying. Brother Li Ying is so powerful, he can definitely find a way.
As soon as Hai Qimin had this idea, Ye Zhongzhe sensed it.
He is directly rooted in the opponent's brain, and he can immediately understand what the opponent is thinking.
But he didn't stop the other party, Ye Zhongzhe let Hai Qimin run to the campfire, and then stood there blankly.
The fire was burning, and the surroundings were very quiet, only Ye Zhongzhe let out a chuckle.
See, see those corpses, and remember what you did before.
Let your own will collapse, let your primordial spirit reorganize, and then turn it into my merits, so that my primordial spirit can go one step further.
Just when Ye Zhongzhe started to conceive the next plan, he heard Hai Qimin shout excitedly: "Brother Li Ying, help me, am I parasitized by Ye Zhongzhe?"
"Eh?"
Stretching out, Ye Zhongzhe found that the surroundings were still the same as before.
The corpses fell to the ground in a mess, and Li Ying himself sat on the spot, but stretched out his hands, holding his head in them.
At this moment, Li Ying suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes turned around, and then he smiled at Ye Zhongzhe behind Hai Qimin's head.
"Master Ye, aren't you used to hallucinating? Then, who do you think is hallucinating now? And whose hallucination are we?"
At this moment, Ye Zhongzhe knew he had been tricked.
People infected with blood gas diseases can also experience hallucinations.
Then the way of blood energy also has some hallucinogenic effects, and it can also be developed into a magic technique.
Although the technique extended from this is simple and its effect is not very strong, thousands of blood monks perform it together and unite with each other.
Coupled with the assistance of the Blood Qi True Monarch, it can even deceive the perception of the second-rank gods, thus making Ye Zhongzhe fall into the hallucination.
After sorting out the logic, Ye Zhongzhe said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
This kind of thing is only possible in theory, but it is absolutely impossible in practice.
Not to mention how they know that Hai Qimin lives in his body, it is impossible for them to know when he activates it.
Bailian Xingjun has already controlled this area, and the consumption required to cast illusion is far less than that of Wang Huai and others, and it can be cast at any time.
So, how did they know that they would make trouble at this time!
Knowing that this is an illusion, Ye Zhong could not continue to parasitize, but flew out of Hai Qimin's body, and began to look for a way out of the predicament.
Although hallucinations can be vivid, there must be loopholes around them, as long as you find them, you can get out of trouble.
The illusion in front of him is no different from the reality, even the Bailian Xingjun above his head is the same as the reality, constantly calling himself to go back.
But Ye Zhongzhe understood that this must be one of Wang Huai's tricks, and the flaw would never be there!
"Wang Huai, you are worthy of being the enemy of my life. The various settings are really too realistic!"
Searching around, Ye Zhongzhe ruled out the surroundings one by one, and finally found a crack.
Although this crack is well hidden, it is full of blood, which looks very dangerous.
But Ye Zhongzhe laughed out loud, feeling the infinite vitality in it.
Rushing towards the crack, Ye Zhongzhe still smiled and shouted: "Wang Huai, I'm leaving. I lost today, but next time, I will definitely..."
"What will happen?"
In the crack, True Monarch Blood Sea, who was hundreds of feet tall, was standing in place, with two big hands slapping out from both sides, pressing Ye Zhongfold in place like slapping a mosquito.
Then a huge fairy fox flew over from a distance, and Ye Yuan, who was combined with Wang Huai's body, opened his mouth to read the golden rule, and the amnesty decree turned into tangible words, wrapped around Ye Zhongzhe's body, making him unable to move.
Although it was just Ye Zhongzhe's avatar transformed into a mask, Wang Huai didn't have the slightest carelessness.
With a loud shout, thousands of blood-qi monks rushed over immediately, united with each other, called out the attributes related to erosion in the way of blood-qi, turned them into spells, and ruthlessly smashed on Ye Zhongzhe's body.
Even so, Ye Zhongzhe was still struggling.
Looking at Wang Huai outside, he shouted: "It turns out that I am not hallucinating at all! You are lying to me! Then why is Li Ying not dead!"
"Everything is born." Wang Huai said with a smile.
"Then how do you know that I will attack at this time?"
Looking at the clone of Ye Zhongzhe who seemed to be unwilling, Wang Huai sneered: "Are you delaying time? Coincidentally, I am also delaying time."
"what?"
"After all, Duan Heng is coming soon."
On the other side, Duan Heng had already brought Sun Hua to the direction of the imperial mausoleum.
The black soldiers wrapped him up, making this two-hundred-jin fat man a flexible two-hundred-jin fat man.
Along the way, many people in the Dao of the Gods guarded here, but the strength of Duan Heng's black soldier, which was comparable to the supernatural powers, made him feel like he was in no one's land here, directly penetrated the siege of the Dao of the Gods, and inserted into the imperial tomb Front.
Throwing Sun Hua down, Duan Heng said eagerly, "Quickly tell me what to do? I have to go back and make stones?"
"What a hurry! Come here, lend me some dragon energy."
Holding Duan Heng's wrist, Sun Hua stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the dragon energy residing in Duan Heng's body was mobilized and poured into the imperial tomb.
Not long after, the Dragon Qi returned, allowing Sun Hua to understand the layout of the imperial mausoleum. He sneered and said, "Well, you Xinqin, the layout is still the same as before. If you don't steal it, you will steal it."
"Mr. Sun looks very skilled?" Duan Heng asked.
"That's right, the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum in Great Zhou is very big. If I have nothing to do, I'll go and steal something. Otherwise, where do you think I got the money for my trip? Well, you should get rid of the black soldiers as soon as possible."
As soon as Duan Heng took off the black soldier, he felt Sun Hua's hand touch it.
"Mr. Sun, please face yourself!"
"Don't talk too much bullshit, shut up!"
Dragon Qi flew out, enveloping the fat on Duan Heng's body.
Accompanied by a sharp shout, Duan Heng felt a heart-piercing pain.
A large mass of flesh and blood was pulled out by Sun Hua, and then violently pushed into the imperial tomb in front of him.
As soon as this mass of flesh and blood entered, it immediately collapsed into blood and splashed everywhere.
Wiping off the sweat from his head, Sun Hua said, "This arrangement not only prevents outsiders, but also prevents descendants. Alright, let's go in."
Just as he was about to step in and wake up Uncle Duan, the dragon energy in the air changed.
The Dragon Qi parasitized by Lord Bailian Xing turned around and flew towards the imperial mausoleum, and then bit Sun Hua.
When Sun Hua and Wang Huai still had the dragon energy before, they would be sent flying thousands of miles away by this dragon energy.
At this moment, Sun Hua had only Duan Heng by his side, and he was even more vulnerable in the face of such an attack. It seemed that he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Just at the very moment, someone walked out of the imperial tomb slowly.
Breathing the air outside, Uncle Duan rubbed his face, his facial features were reset, revealing his original face.
Before, even when he was beside Wang Huai, he only used a disguised face.
But today, after returning to Xinqin, and being tortured by the Dragon Qi in the depths of the imperial mausoleum, his own strength has improved again, and he no longer needs to use a mask.
His original appearance cannot be said to be handsome, but he can be recognized at a glance as a descendant of the Duan family, and he has a majesty.
Seeing the huge dragon energy flying in the air, Uncle Duan smiled easily and said, "Come here!"
The majesty of Duan's bloodline awakened the dragon qi in the air, and the tentacles of Bailian Xingjun fell off one after another, allowing the dragon qi to return to normal.
Glancing to the side, Uncle Duan saw the black soldier on Duan Heng's body, frowned and said, "Is that how you use this thing?"
"Well, otherwise."
"give me."
This sentence, like a natural enemy facing its prey, made Duan Heng lose all thoughts of resistance in an instant, and could only obey silently.
The black soldier was even more excited than him, facing Uncle Duan as if seeing his own father, and flew into Uncle Duan's hands.
No matter how the black soldiers armed him, pieces of armor appeared on the surface of Uncle Duan's body, completely enveloping him.
Dragon Qi crawled beside Uncle Duan, sending him directly into the sky, facing the second-grade god in the air, Lord Bailianxing.
With a shake of his hand, the black gun appeared.
Part of the black soldier was turned into a weapon, and a long spear more than ten feet long appeared in the air, and was held tightly in Uncle Duan's hand.
Looking at Lord Bailianxing above his head, Uncle Duan said slowly: "I don't like Daqin, that place is too depressing."
"I don't like Xinqin either, because this place is too similar to Daqin."
"I have no interest in saving the people here, and I have no interest in the power here. Your life and death have nothing to do with me."
"But my young master will worry about you."
"So, die for me."
A spear flashed out, and the three schools of martial arts of Duan, Sun, and Bai were integrated in Uncle Duan and became a whole.
The appearance of a strike spanning 300 years is perfectly displayed through the heritage of the Great Qin Dynasty, the black soldier.
The black spear and the dragon's aura merged into one, and the still-gestating Bailian Xingjun was split into two from the middle before he could react.
Although he succeeded, the dragon energy was also consumed a lot, but Uncle Duan didn't stay for a moment, the spear in his hand was swung impenetrably, and in a blink of an eye, Lord Bailian Xing was chopped into minced meat, and disappeared without a trace.
But this is not enough.
Ordinary existences have died long ago and can no longer die, but the other party is a god, an existence that cannot be underestimated.
He had been in contact with Shangguan Hong before, and he also learned some ways to kill gods from the other party.
I originally thought that I would never use those methods in my life, but I didn't expect that today is the time to use them.
Live and learn, some seemingly useless knowledge may be used once.
The dragon energy concentrated on the black soldier, followed by a violent slash, which shattered the blood cloud of half of the imperial capital, revealing a blood-red sky.
A deep void appeared in the air, Bai Lian Xingjun's body fell out of it, and he looked at Uncle Duan without sadness or joy.
In just a short moment, Lord Bailian Xing calculated his own destiny, but still lowered his eyes and asked, "Can't we coexist with the gods?"
"No."
The long spear straddled, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of the huge Bailian Xingjun.
Then, her body began to collapse, and the parts below her body turned into pieces of lotus flowers, disappearing without a trace.
The combination of Dragon Qi and Martial Saint made it unstoppable for a level [-] god like Bailian Xingjun.
The consciousness of tens of millions of people is condensed into dragon energy, and this will is invincible and invincible.
It seems that he died at the hands of Uncle Duan, but Uncle Duan is just a medium.
What really killed Lord Bailian Xing was Longqi.
Seeing the recovered dragon energy, Lord Bailianxing smiled.
The human race really doesn't need the protection of the gods everywhere.
Nodding slightly at Uncle Duan, Bai Lian Xingjun said: "I am sorry for what the people of New Qin have done. Although I am dead, I hope this blessing can stay here forever. Continue to explore the sea of blood, this A god who has done something wrong, the final blessing."
The white lotus scattered, Xingjun's head also turned into a lotus flower, and fell into the imperial capital.
Feeling the effect of the blessing, Uncle Duan didn't stop him, but said softly: "Go, Lord Bailianxing."
(End of this chapter)
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I changed the timeline with the game
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How can I become the Pirate King if you don’t work hard?
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I created the devil and became the most powerful villain
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When I’m in Naruto, I can integrate into the protagonist of the fan fiction!
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Curse: Red Blood Son
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Beastmaster is weak? But I gain one evolution point per second!
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The original god's plan to defeat the gods is revealed, starting with the God of Fire saving th
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