God Killer

Even if Liu Gongli didn't die, he shouldn't be far from death, so why is he still alive?And it looks like things are doing pretty well?

But after a while, Dracula's doubts disappeared, because he watched a blood-covered immortal cultivator hit Liu Gongli's body, and immediately turned into dead wood and fell into a pair of ashes. The immortal cultivator gave Liu Gongli all his power in this simple and direct way.

Before Liu Gongli released his last sword, at that time, behind Liu Gongli were all the cultivators who had been rescued from prison by him.

They all have good eyesight, and they can all see that Liu Gongli's sword is getting blunter and more and more unable to break through the purple gold gourd. If this continues, none of them will be able to leave.

In the end, an old woman, Dianmother Qiu Po, stood up. After saying something, Dianmother Qiu Po ​​blew her own heart, and her essence and blood turned into a life force wrapped in the soul and threw it into Liu Gongli's sword. The immortal cultivator went to die with great courage, and his soul and life turned into a surging force of vitality, all of which were thrown into Liu Gongli's sword.

Everyone knows why Liu Gongli's sword is blunt. In their words, one hand is their daughter, the other is their woman. hit?Under such circumstances, the sword of going forward will naturally become blunt.

Immortal cultivators are not perfect, and Liu Gongli also has weaknesses. Everyone has a vulnerable side. This moment is the moment when Liu Gongli is most vulnerable.

Therefore, these immortal cultivators destroyed themselves and fulfilled Liu Gongli's last sword. Anyway, if Liu Gongli's sword could not be released, they would die as well, and they would still be tortured to death. Immortal cultivators cherished themselves very much. A life that is not easy to come by, but none of them are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. The reason why they don't want to die is because they can't find a reason worth dying for.

The Supreme Sword Pavilion is an immortal weapon that has fallen into the mortal world. Even a shadow sword energy requires a huge force of vitality and the power of the soul to control it. Now, these immortal cultivators have used their lives to piece together the supreme one. sword.

But unfortunately, including Liu Gongli, all the immortal cultivators don't know enough about the purple gold gourd controlled by the green-robed corpse. The supreme sword that gathered the flesh and blood spirits of hundreds of immortal cultivators did not bring them a glimmer of hope. Vitality, on the contrary, is infinite despair.

The purple gold gourd must have been pierced, but more than half of it was split open by the purple gold gourd itself. The big hole with a clear sky is not a passage at all, but a trap.

Just like when ten of the annihilating warriors were killed at once, dozens of immortal cultivators rushed out of the cave first, only to be caught by spider-like traps, and in an instant, their vitality was drained and turned into dust.

Then the big hole that took the flesh and blood of hundreds of immortal cultivators to open was smoothed out in an instant.

I have to say that after seeing this scene, all the immortal cultivators were stunned, the kind of despair that exhausted their own lives in exchange for vitality, but didn't even hurt the opponent's hair, and instead lost the lives of dozens of immortal cultivators , It makes people want to peel off their own skin.

But they still didn't intend to give up. More immortal cultivators would rather give Liu Gongli their flesh, flesh and soul.

Just as the electric mother Qiu Po ​​said: "Liu Gongli, I exchange my life and soul for your sword, and give you a glimmer of life. You have to kill the green-robed corpse for me."

The harm and humiliation that the green-robed corpse inflicted on them made them unite and would rather kill them than give up their lives.

At this point, they can't trust anyone, after all, they understand the preciousness of life too well.

But they absolutely believed in the disciples of Jingjianmen, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the words Jingjianmen were a golden signboard.

Although everyone who cultivates immortals is afraid of Jingjianmen disciples, if there is anyone in the entire fairy world who is trustworthy and worthy of giving up his life, then it must be Jingjianmen disciples.

Fear is because the disciples of Jingjianmen hate evil like hatred, insist on principles and believe, and it is also because the disciples of Jingjianmen hate evil like hatred and stick to principles.The words of the disciples of the Jingjian Sect are far more trustworthy than the words written by the sect masters of any sect.

So Liu Gongli began to prepare for the second sword, but this sword is no longer the shadow sword energy of the immortal weapon to the Great Sword Pavilion. Liu Gongli's only few shadow sword energy from the Great Sword Pavilion have been used up, but some Hundreds of immortal cultivators have put in all their efforts. Liu Gongli's sword will definitely be able to break through the purple gold gourd. With previous experience, Liu Gongli will escape the moment he breaks the purple gold gourd, and will not croche the other party. Opportunity to set a trap.

Then, Liu Gongli will spend the rest of his life fulfilling his promise to kill the green-robed corpse.

Just when Liu Gongli was preparing for the second sword, the purple gold gourd was blown into a big hole by a small commander Zhao Fei, and then more than 30 missiles smashed in, and the current situation came into being.

The immortal cultivators kept gathering their own strength into Liu Gongli's body, like a pair of hands supporting Liu Gongli upwards.

Liu Gongli glanced at Dracula, then narrowed his eyes, Dracula seemed to be pierced by a sword, the icy coldness penetrated into Dracula's bones, Dracula is also an extremely spicy character, He completely ignored Liu Gongli's gaze and continued upward.

Liu Gongli carried the lives of so many immortal cultivators on his back, no matter what, he had to live until he killed the green-robed corpse, otherwise Liu Gongli would not be able to face those immortal cultivators who entrusted him with their vitality and soul .

So Liu Gongli did not get entangled with Dracula, but continued to move forward.

Seeing that the ray of light in front became more and more intense, a huge hole appeared in front of Dracula, Liu Gongli and others after crossing a dilapidated wall blocking the way, and the warm sunlight shone in, dispelling all the surrounding darkness .

There was a gloomy look on Dracula's face. After he went out, he must find a way to kill the green-robed corpse. The lives of so many vampires must not die in vain!Dracula immediately accelerated forward with the blood clan, and he wanted to rush out first. It would be even better if he could seal Liu Gongli and others inside the Zijin gourd.

Seeing that Dracula was about to rush out of the hole.

Liu Gongli suddenly stopped his body. This action of Liu Gongli made Dracula, who was rushing forward but did not forget to watch the movement behind him, startled, and immediately stopped his body.

Liu Gongli has seen Zijin Gourd's hole trap method before. Last time, it was the same hole. It seemed to be a smooth escape, but it had harvested the lives of dozens of immortal cultivators. What's the situation?

Not only Liu Gongli looked apprehensive, but even the cultivators in front of him and behind him also looked hesitant, just like him.

Liu Gongli flicked his fingers and shot out a sword qi, and the sword qi rushed out of the hole without any hindrance.

Liu Gongli felt slightly relieved, the purple gold gourd had been blown up like this, and the green-robed corpse probably wouldn't be much better, because he was too worried, once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, it's really ridiculous.

Seeing that the sword energy passed through without any hindrance, the cultivators beside Liu Gongli were overjoyed, couldn't hold it any longer, and rushed towards the clear sky behind the hole. Although Dracula felt a little baffled, he was not reconciled The queen rushed towards the entrance of the cave with the blood clan.

For them, they didn't want to stay in this damn purple gold gourd for a moment.

Seeing that they were about to get rid of the cage, they rushed out, and the tragedy was staged again. Like moths to the flame, those immortal cultivators and blood clans who came into contact with the entrance of the cave turned into a puff of dust and rushed out of the purple gold gourd Just strands of ashes.

All the essence of their flesh and blood remained in the purple gold gourd.

A large one like an arc appeared at the entrance of the hole.

The sinister voice of the green-robed corpse resounded, and an almost indistinguishable figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"You are the little birds in the prison of the deity. Even if the deity is cut into pieces, you must first chew and eat your things. No one can escape from the prison of the deity!"

Following the words of the green-robed corpse, the entire purple gold gourd began to shake, and even began to shrink, and the surrounding ruins quickly squeezed towards Dracula and the others.

As the purple gold gourd shrunk, the originally huge hole also began to get smaller.

There were rustling sounds from those broken walls, like a little ghost raving in the middle of the night. In the chaos, hands, feet and feet grew out of those broken walls, and three corpse fruits came out of them one by one.

These little things like lotus root sections danced loudly and surrounded Liu Gongli, Dracula and others in an airtight circle. Looking around, this place has become a world of three corpse fruits.

These little things stared at Dracula, Liu Gongli and the others with big eyes, their eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

Gurgling sounds came from all directions, like thunder. This was the sound of the Zijin Gourd being hungry. Afterwards, grunting sounds came from the stomachs of the three corpse fruits. This sound gathered into a tide, and the tide of the sea like surging.

The purple gold gourd was blown up like this, the vitality was almost exhausted, and the magic circle on the purple gold gourd was also blown out, unable to absorb the vitality from the outside.

For the green-robed corpse, everything in the stomach is food that cannot be missed. From this perspective, the green-robed corpse will never let Liu Gongli and Dracula and others go.

As long as [-]% of the power of the outer magic circle is restored, the green-robed corpse can start to absorb the vitality of the city, turn the city into a piece of yellow sand, and swallow the essence of tens of millions of people.

Originally, he still wanted to keep this city, but now the extremely hungry green-robed corpse has no such intentions at all.

"Today is really full of twists and turns, but I still control your lives. I originally wanted to have fun, but now, I don't have this mood anymore. Let me die!"

Following the words of the green-robed corpse, the three corpses around rushed towards Liu Gongli and Dracula.

Each of the three corpse fruits had a flat stomach, barking loudly, and opened its mouth wide, grabbing the immortal cultivator and blood race and chewing and chomping.

Immortal cultivators and blood races became a bunch at this time, back to back, forming a circle, each using their own means, although they also killed a lot of three corpse fruits, but the number of three corpse fruits was too many, like a tide The attack can't be killed at all, the more you kill, the more powerless you will be, and the more you kill, the more disappointed you will be.

In the blink of an eye, the blood race and the immortal cultivators were quickly cut down like big cakes that were bitten off in circles.

Originally there were more than 200 blood races here, and there were four to five hundred immortal cultivators, but in a short while, more than 300 blood races were swallowed up. The number of immortal cultivators lost due to torture and limited vitality More, more than half of them were eaten, more than [-]. If this continues, the blood race and immortal cultivators here will be eaten up in a short time.

As more and more immortal cultivators and blood races were eaten, the green-robed corpse gradually condensed.

The green-robed cadaver's eyes were like a white film as he wandered among the crowd, and a word came out from the corner of his ferocious mouth: "Where is there another little bastard? Where is that little bastard named Zheng Xian?" Already? This deity will chew him up and devour him himself, drink up every drop of his blood, and suck up every drop of his brain!"