"He has lost his mind due to killing and has become a slave to killing.
He is another idiot who does not know how high the sky is.
If the path of killing was really easy to establish, how could the inheritors of killing throughout the ages wither away like this?"
"Slaves who kill will no longer have independent thoughts."
"The killing talisman condenses into a track, pushing the tyranny of the killing law to a terrifying situation.
It is a pity that even a strong man with half the fighting power of a king dare not set foot in the killing field easily."
Looking at Qingyang Huan who was surrounded by black energy, some warriors couldn't help but communicate.
In every era, there will be such geniuses who want to challenge the killing field, but in the end they all come to an end.
There was a trace of regret in the eyes of some warriors from the human race.
The combat power and foundation shown by Qingyang Huan were enough to prove his talent.
If he did not explore the field of killing, he could easily enter the category of half-king combat power.
But now everything is too late, the dark air flow surrounds the body, and the dark tracks are like ferocious dragons devouring life, exuding violence and disorder.
"Ignorant idiot, seeking death" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xiaozi's mouth.
Wouldn't it be more satisfying for Qingyang Huan to seek his own death?
Even so, seeing the dark war spear coming with boundless violence also made him feel a kind of pressure.
Suddenly the spirit-slaying sword in his hand clanked, and the sound of the sword one after another shook the sky.
However, before the sound of the sword was completely released, the surroundings of his body were completely submerged in dark light, and wisps of violent, disorderly, and murderous auras burst out, like sharp war spears piercing through the four directions. puff Ling Xiaozi, who was resisting with his sword, had just waved the spirit-slaying sword in his hand when his arm was wiped by a dark killing blow.
The blood surged wildly, and every drop was like a vast ocean.
A piece of flesh and blood was cut off on his arm.
The injury to his arm made Ling Xiaozi groan, his expression changed drastically, and the killing power enveloped him.
This disorder even caused a slight stagnation in his will, so much so that the control of the Soul-cutting Sword was interrupted.
Deep in his pupils, he saw a dark dragon roaring, turning into a killing demon in the blink of an eye, and all his senses were filled with killing. puff At the moment when he was lost, a ray of golden light appeared in the darkness, waking him up immediately.
However, it was too late, the golden war spear pressed against his chest, penetrating through his bones.
In the divine light that splashed all over the sky, Ling Xiaozi's face turned pale, and his body seemed to have been struck by thunder.
He retreated hastily.
A large hole was opened in the green divine armor on his chest, dripping with blood, and almost tore his entire chest into pieces. .
What Seeing Ling Xiaozi's torn chest, the horrific and ferocious wounds turned his chest into a bloody mess, with bones clearly visible, many warriors from all directions showed a hint of horror, each warrior took a breath and stared at them intently.
The exploded battlefield.
"bastard" A golden light splashed hundreds of miles away, and the scepter in Sheng Tianluo's hand buzzed.
A golden divine chain penetrated the heaven and earth, illuminating the entire void, and the golden dragon roared.
"You dare" Seeing Sheng Tianluo suddenly making a move towards Qingyang Huan, Youqiong Xie swung out his big hand.
His palm covered the void like a mountain, cutting off the divine chain transformed by golden light halfway.
Among all the races in the world, the Spirit Race and the Saint Race both belong to the light camp.
They are also the major supporting races in the light camp.
Their connection with each other is extremely close.
Sheng Tianluo will naturally not just watch a blood descendant of the king.
Fall here.
Seeing the sudden change, a look of ferocity flashed on the lips of the blood warriors on the side.
Behind the blood warriors were the bone and ghost warriors.
At this moment, there was also a hint of wariness in their eyes.
Although they are not against the human race, there are many conflicts between the light and dark camps in the sky.
This is a conflict between the inherited laws and cannot be reconciled at all.
Therefore, if they have the opportunity, they will not mind killing the heir of a spiritual king. .
As if aware of what the warriors of the Blood Clan were thinking, the warriors of the Jialuo Clan stepped forward and arrived in front of the seriously injured Ling Xiaozi in an instant, blocking Qingyang Huan from outside the void.
"Right and wrong are determined by cause and effect.
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Jialuo is compassionate.
The donor has killed people and entered the body and embarked on the path of evil.
If you don't let go of your obsessions and follow me to the Jialuo Kingdom and join my Jiamen, you can still have a chance of survival."
A warrior from the Garo tribe, he wears a large robe, has an unparalleled kind face, and his words exude sincerity, making people feel extremely comfortable.
"Ah Huan" Hearing the voice of the Jia Luo warrior, the Holy Face Goddess could not help but tremble and exhale softly.
The wave of Sanskrit sounds made it difficult for people to guard against it, not to mention that Qingyang Huan fell into a kind of loss at this moment.
The influence of the killing track condensed on him did not dissipate, but became more and more agitated.
"Lord Kalavi is unparalleled in mercy and can save all souls.
Children who are lost in the darkness will receive the protection of our Lord."
As if this place was not a battlefield for killing at all, Shi Lingsheng said with a smile, and the Mi Mi Sanyin kept moving towards Qingyang Huan.
Shi Lingsheng's actions caused the surrounding human warriors to shrink their pupils and reveal incomparable fear in their eyes.
In this battlefield, even Sheng Tianluo's majestic momentum did not make them feel so panicked.
Every warrior thought of something, and the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.
Qingyang Huan stood in the void, and the spiritual world was filled with darkness.
The reincarnation gate in the void shed a faint green light.
There was still a trace of clarity in his will, which was not completely eroded by the killings.
It was precisely because of this projection of will from the ancient reincarnation that he had the confidence to gather the path of killing.
Killing filled his mind, and scenes of killing filled his thoughts.
Every wisp of killing aura turned into a killing weapon, killing creatures wildly.
Wherever it passed, there were thousands of miles of bare ground and corpses everywhere.
These were all scenes that had been imprinted in the law of killing over the long years.
Buzz The clear light falling from the door of reincarnation maintained his last thoughts.
He was constantly trembling, trying to break away from the killings in the sky.
However, he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, surrounded by thick mercury.
"killing" In a daze, his spirit and will passed through the thick black fog, and he saw the end of the dark starry sky, filled with light, and there stood a war spear that reached into the sky.
The war spear is broken, and you can vaguely see the pits on it, showing the vicissitudes of life, and illusory figures are looking up at the war spear.
"Take refuge in our Lord, drive away the killing, and regain your life."
Just when he was trying to see clearly the sky spear at the end of the starry sky, Ruoyouruowu's voice passed through the thick black air of killing and fell into his inner world.
Suddenly, all the boundless starry sky in the darkness collapsed.
The pole standing in the starry sky, descending into the wilderness, and the sky-reaching war spear that reached into the sky also disappeared, and the spiritual will returned to the spiritual world again.
The subtle sound carried a touch of temptation, like a clear stream flowing in a dry river bed, which made him unable to react for a while.
"Lord Kalavi's power is boundless, he relieves the sorrows of all living beings and brings new life to all souls."
Seeing Qing Yanghuan's body trembling slightly and the dark aura surrounding his body beginning to melt away, Shi Lingsheng showed a smile and dragged a human race's genius into the Jia Luo Kingdom.
This made the race more angry than directly killing him. .
"If you take action, you can't let the bald donkey succeed.
Even if the warriors of the human race die, they can't join the alien race."
You Qiongxue shouted loudly, and suddenly thunder burst out all over the sky, and the battlefield that had just calmed down for a short time erupted again.
The saint-faced goddess on this side had already given a sweet shout, flashing thunder in her hands, and rushed towards Shi Lingsheng.
Even though she knew that her own realm was weaker than him, Qingyang Huan's state made her lose her judgment.
"Human warriors enter Jia Luo, okay, okay, although I don't understand these bald heads pretending to be gods and ghosts, but this thing is really powerful.
Haha, if I stop the human race, I want to see if the genius of your human race knows that your comrades have entered."
What will it look like in the Jialuo Kingdom?"
The blood warrior exposed his two fangs and directly blocked the human warrior who was about to rush towards Qingyang Huan.
The Bone Race and Ghost Race behind him also took action.
"Come, follow me into the eternal life of Jialuo.
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In the future, you will gain the favor of Lord Vi, become the protector of our Jialuo clan, and build an immortal golden body."
Shi Lingsheng didn't care at all about the holy goddess who was killing him.
All he could see was Qingyang Huan in mid-air.
The tyrannical human fighting body was not far behind even the supreme golden body in the Jia Luo Kingdom. , must be the long-standing inheritance of the human race.
After passing it into Jialuo, he will have ten thousand ways to obtain the cultivation method of this human combat body, and then deduce the method to crack it.
In the void, Shi Lingsheng walked towards Qingyang Huan, with Sanskrit sounds humming in his mouth.
Seeing that Qingyang Huan was getting closer and closer, he didn't seem to wake up, and suddenly the corners of his mouth became more and more curved. rise.
Compared with Qingyanghuan's human battle body, Shi Lingsheng's body seemed small, but he walked through the void to the top of Qingyanghuan's head, stretched out his big hand and patted the top of his head.
This is the moment In an instant, Shi Lingsheng's expression, which had flashed at the corner of his mouth, froze at this moment.
Qingyang Huan, who had been keeping his eyes closed in his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
The eyes that were previously filled with the dark murderous aura revealed two dark pupils, as clear as jade, without the slightest trace of loss. .
Not lost at all Such a realization suddenly arose in his heart, and his body was about to retreat violently, but Qingyang Huan had already opened his big hand behind him. clang In an instant, he felt like he had hit a copper wall.
His whole body was shaking violently.
He looked up and saw five fingers standing like five mountains, blocking all his escape paths.
"Run away.
If you run out, you will win."
Looking at the little man in his palm, Qingyang Huan looked down with his eyes, like a god looking down at the humble creatures
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