Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

With a single hand move, Mo Jiao Yuan Ying in the air immediately flew back and quietly hung in front of him.

The villain Mo Jiao's face was full of panic, and his mouth kept moving, as if he was saying something.

However, ah Qi had expected that his voice could not be heard.

What Mo Jiao wants to say is just about cloning. When he is dying, he is still a thief.

Ah Qi said with a sneer, "today, I will take you as my guide and send all the people present to make up for the pain of the Yellow fox clan."

The voice falls, Mo Jiao yuan baby face fear to the extreme, directly burst open, scattered into a rich incomparable Linghua.

Ah Qi stretched out his hands and gathered Linghua in his hands. Under the control of Xinnian, Linghua slowly rotated to form a small vortex.

The vortex turns faster and faster, and a suction comes out of it.

This suction is very strong, but it attracts nothing, except the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

A few seconds later, the colorful light came from afar, passed through the bodies of the people on the ground and came into the vortex.

The brilliance of color is not something else, it is the full-bodied and ultimate spiritual power.

If the spiritual power is strong enough to show colorful divine light, it means that all human beings can see it.

All of a sudden, the repression on everyone was lifted, and they were able to move again.

Feeling the strong spiritual power around them, they also know ah Qi's so-called nature.

That is to condense a short-term blessed land for their cultivation.

The spiritual power is so strong that it can be seen to the naked eye. It is beyond the tide of spiritual power. Even ordinary people, under the cultivation of this spiritual power, may gather Qi after a long time.

However, it's just gathering Qi. They have no spiritual bones and can't break through.

The spiritual power is very strong. The pores of the people present are all dilated, and they instinctively want to absorb it.

However, they restrained themselves. None of them, including the tall little green dragon, closed their eyes to practice.

They all looked straight at ah Qi, their eyes full of sadness.

Ah Qi yelled: "what are you doing in a daze? Practice quickly!"

The crowd was indifferent.

Ah Qi frowned: "this is the last thing I can do. Don't waste it!"

The crowd remained indifferent.

"Alas." Ah Qi sighed heavily, but his heart was moved.

He knew that the reason why people didn't want to absorb this spiritual power was because of themselves.

He has paid too much for everyone, at least in the cultivation, they can fight for themselves.

Although I know it, ah Qi is unwilling to die so peacefully.

He roared: "I'm dying. Can you respect a dying man?"

"I don't have much time, I know it myself, but I'm not willing to die so peacefully. I want to die to the right place and give full play to my final value."

"All this is my own will!"

Words fall, people hesitated.

Ah Qi is right. All this is his own will.

This is the way to protect the Yellow fox, and so is the way to be determined.

If not voluntarily, at least he can survive.

However, the young people still choose to join the way for the sake of everyone.

He is a real warrior.

Now, the warrior is dying, but his dying wish is to bring us a fortune.

But because of their self-esteem, they want to refuse the last wish of the youth.

Is that too much?

If all the efforts in the world will not dissipate in vain.

Youth's last time, will also become fly ash, meaningless.

How sad will he be?

Thinking of this, people can't help choking in their hearts.

Then Wang Hua'er sat down and began to practice.

Her beautiful eyes were closed, and tears were still hanging in the corner of her eyes, but she entered the cultivation state in an instant.

She wanted to fulfill her brother's last wish.

Then Su Chengdao, Chen Yang and Tang Dou closed their eyes and began to practice.

Seeing this, the hesitant yellow foxes closed their eyes and practiced.

In the end, even the little green dragon was lying on the ground, closing his eyes and breathing.

More than 100 people practice together, and their spiritual power is constantly gushing, which is quite spectacular.

But there was still one person who didn't sit down, that is, Han Ru.

She stood in the same place, green some constantly flashing, pretty face stubborn incomparable, so straight looking at ah seven.

Han Ru's character is just like this. He is naturally arrogant. He is the same to everyone. The only exception is his brother's inheritance.

Now, ah Qi forcibly imprisons her and uses his last time to seize the spiritual power between heaven and earth, making Han Ru very angry.

She is so stubborn. Although she has a great skin, she is very stubborn.

Now everyone has compromised, only she doesn't, just looking at ah Qi.Looking at the stubborn in Han Ru's eyes, ah Qi was quite helpless and said with a bitter smile, "isn't it fast to practice?"

Cold as a way: "I don't know."

Ah Qi said: "this is my last wish..."

"I won't promise!" Cold as stubborn way.

“……”

Ah Qi is speechless. What time is it? He still plays the big lady's temper.

However, he did not know that Han Ru just wanted to look at him.

At the last time, she wanted to watch her beloved boy until he left.

After all, after today, she will never have another chance.

Ah Qi said helplessly: "I beg you, OK?"

He was afraid. When they quarreled in the past, they would never give up. Even if ah Qi was taught a bloody lesson by his sister and master, he would never give up.

But today, he chose to compromise.

He wanted to give his last strength and entrust everything to them.

"I don't want it!"

Cold such as still not willing, blue eyes in tears, see ah seven a burst of heartache.

After all, he has been together for such a long time, but he regards each other as a good sister.

With a long sigh, ah Qi's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness: "I can't last long..."

"I know," he said

Ah Qi said, "if I die, no one will be able to stand in front of you any more."

Cold as slightly a Leng, did not speak.

Ah Qi continued: "so, these spiritual powers are just like my mark. Every time you use spiritual power in the future, it will be like using me."

Han Ru frowned and said, "I don't want to use you."

Silent for a moment, ah Qi said with a smile: "so, can you promise me my last request?"

As if to know what ah Qi was going to say, Han Ru's eyes became moist and said in a trembling voice, "say."

"Practice hard and protect yourself."

The young man's tone is extremely gentle, but like a sharp knife, it pierces into the heart of Han Ru.

Tears can no longer endure, slowly slide.

"Good I promise you... "

Finally, Han Ru agreed.

How can she refuse her lover's last request?

She wiped her tears, sat down and closed her eyes.

Up to now, all the people and demons on the scene have absorbed ah Qi's spiritual power.

Another blood overflows from the corner of his mouth. Ah Qi ignores it and steadies the whirlpool in his hands.

This is his last gift to the public.