Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 496

Chapter 59

In the small, quiet world, Qingyu sat cross-legged, his eyes drooping slightly, his expression neither happy nor sad, silently recovering the energy, blood and mind that had just been consumed, as well as the viscera that had been injured by the shock.

Time passed bit by bit, Qingyu opened his eyes suddenly, with a biting cold light flickering, and murmured: "Is the magic bone realm perfect, let's use your blood to usher in the years!"

Outside the dark ancient forest, the demon chief ten thousand is also recovering from his injuries, but his spiritual power has always shrouded the periphery of the dark ancient forest. Once Qingyu walks out of it, he will definitely be able to notice it immediately.

One side wants to completely kill the other party, avoiding future troubles forever; the other side wants to capture the other party alive and inflict the cruelest torture, only then can the hatred in his heart be eliminated.

Suddenly, just tens of feet away from the head of the Demon Race, there were ripples in space, which immediately attracted all his attention.

In the next moment, a bright sword light rushed out from the ripples in the space and directly attacked the Demon Race Chief Wanfu.This knife can no longer be simply described as fast, the knife light appeared, and it was already cut in front of him.

The expression of the head of the Demon Race changed slightly, and he disappeared in the same place in an instant, and the general avoided the knife, causing a lot of embarrassment.And at the moment when he appeared tens of feet away, there were several bright sword lights slashing towards him.

But this time, Chief Wanfu of the Demon Clan was already prepared, and the bloody flames of the magic knife in his hand rose to meet the bright light of the knife.

"Puff puff..." Amidst a series of muffled sounds, both the blade glow and the blood flame disappeared.

Master Wan of the Demon Race had a gloomy expression, staring closely at Qing Yu who had just appeared, or more precisely, it should be the Time Knife in his hand.

"What a Taoist soldier with space attributes, you are here for it, right? It seems that you have a lot of secrets." The Demon Race Chief Wan Fu sneered, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.How could he fail to see that the power of time and space contained in the few knives just now was not the Dao that Qingyu himself had comprehended, but the sparkling Daoist in his hand.

Yes, they are Dao soldiers!What is a Taoist soldier?Only those who can leave Dao patterns can be called Dao soldiers!Even Qingyu didn't expect that the Suiyue Dao that he had forged turned out to be a space-time Daoist.

The head of the Demon Race Wanfu pondered for a while, and said full of temptation: "Human Race boy, I will give you another chance to hand over the Taoist soldiers. He will only be a pearl in your hands; if you tell the truth about the inheritance of Fumo, This lord will apply for the infusion of demonic blood for you, and from then on, you will be a member of my great demon clan." Looking at his expression, it was as if he had given Qingyu a great gift.

Qing Yu had heard about the infusion of demonic blood, but all human races who experienced the infusion of demonic blood would be washed away from the blood of the human race, and become a half-devil from then on. It can also be slightly improved, and it can also practice the two races of the human race and the demon race.This is also the most common method used by the demons to deal with human geniuses.

Qingyu looked indifferent and didn't answer, but just looked coldly at the head of the Demon Race.

The head of the Demon Clan's face darkened, and said with a sneer, "What? Still not satisfied? You know, such a great opportunity, no matter how many people want to ask for it, they can't get it."

"Fight!" Qing Yu just uttered a single word, which already showed his attitude.

"I don't know what's good or bad. Could it be that you think you can compete with me with a single soldier?" The head of the demon tribe sneered, "Forget it, let me destroy your last hope first!" After the words fell, There were several blood flames rising up, like blood-red horses, attacking and killing Qing Yu.

"Yin!" Sui Yue's saber clanged, and Qing Yu just slashed out with a single saber, and he had already extinguished all the blood flames that came.

With a change in the momentum of Qingyu's sword, the bright light of the sword turned into a billowing torrent, rushing towards the head of the Demon Race, blocking all his escape routes, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"Looking for death!" The head of the demon clan Wan Fu yelled angrily, and the demonic energy around his body tumbling, echoing the blood flames on the demon knife, he slashed out fiercely, and the dark red blood flame slashed fiercely on the wave of the rolling knife superior.

"Pfft!" The knife wave was cut into two, and the blood flame continued to slash towards Qingyu.

Qingyu blocked it with a horizontal knife, and with a sound of "clang", huge sparks splashed out. Qingyu opened his mouth and spit out several mouthfuls of reverse blood. Stop the figure.

"Boom..." Ten thousand thunders rang together, Qingyu was bathed in the sky thunder, and the dazzling purple awns circulated on the Suiyue knife, pointing at the Demon Race Chief Wan Fu from afar.

In that blow just now, Qingyu seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact most of his strength was offset by the Suiyue Dao, which was another strength of the Taoist soldiers.

"Not good!" The head of the Demon Clan, Wanfu, was shocked, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart.The whole person turned into a red bloody light, rushing towards Qingyu quickly, trying to interrupt Qingyu's thunderous blow.

"Lei Xi shakes the sky!" Qing Yu slashed out with a sword, and the billowing thunder slammed down on the head of the Demon Race Chief Wan. The situation changed, and the sky became dark.

"Boom boom boom..." The figure of the ten thousand husband of the demon clan stopped suddenly, and the magic knife in his hand slashed out repeatedly, resisting the bombardment of the sky thunder.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Qingyu's offensive didn't stop there, and a huge tornado storm was formed in an instant, overwhelmingly attacking the Demon Race Chief Wanfu.

To make matters worse!It was not easy for Chief Wan of the Demon Race to resist the sky thunder, but now that he was hit by a storm again, it felt as if the world was crushed, leaving him struggling.

Qingyu is now at the Great Consummation of the Blood Refining Realm, and in addition, the Suiyue Saber is mainly composed of Tianjing, so if he uses these two tricks at this time, the power will not only multiply and explode!
Even so, Qingyu still didn't want to give up, because he knew that with these two moves alone, he might be able to seriously injure the Demon Chief Wanfu, but it was absolutely impossible to kill him in one fell swoop.Immediately, he forced out a mouthful of heart essence and blood, sprayed it on the blade of the Suiyue Knife, and fully stimulated the time-space dao rhyme on the Suiyue Knife.

"Hum!" The Suiyue Knife trembled unceasingly, and the shimmering blade became more and more bright, with strands of black light mixed in between.

Ten breaths later, the thunder and wind stopped, revealing the incomparably miserable figure of the head of the Demon Race, with fine scars and burns all over his body.

The red eyes of the Demon Chief Wanfu seemed to bleed, full of endless hatred.Ever since he met Qingyu, an ant who was not in his eyes, he was repeatedly injured. How could he not complain?How can I not be angry?
However, before Master Wan of the Demon Race vented his resentment, he felt a deadly crisis hit his heart, making the hairs all over his body explode.

"Shua!" A bright sword glow suddenly appeared, and it caught the eyes of the Demon Chief Wanfu. This was the last touch of magnificence he could see, which made him lose his sense of the magnificence...

(End of this chapter)