Chapter 208 Bliss, Cause and Effect, Rebirth, Destiny!
The strong man of the magic fish clan in the round realm did not expect that Long Yun's speed was almost to reach such a situation, and the punch directly made his chest collapse!
A violent true qi rushed into his body in an instant, and there was no time to react. His body had been broken and completely fallen. Even the primordial spirit was torn to pieces by Long Yun's violent punch.
Long Yun turned his eyes to the demon on the other side. Previously, among the sea clan, the demon left some impression on him, and he still had some good feelings for this demon.
At least this person is not bad in nature, and he is also a miserable person.
"His life is mine, but he died because of you. You owe me a life. Now I am not your opponent, but in the future, I will definitely surpass you and kill me. Everything will end, otherwise, I will never die!" The devil said quietly.
Indeed, with his current strength, he is no longer Long Yun's opponent, and the time for all this transformation is only less than ten days, which is actually a blow to the heart of the devil.
"You didn't pester that day, and I'll let you go today. Let's go!" Long Yundao.
Mosha shook his head and said, "I won't watch the magic fish dissipate. If you can, let go of the magic fish. Otherwise, kill me now!"
Long Yun shook his head. Although this demon is cold, he is very stubborn. Can he let go of the demon fish clan? No, at least this is the consequence that the demon fish should bear.
"Noise!" Long Yun suddenly raised his hand, hit the boundless magic power, and swept the demon out with one palm. At the same time, the reincarnation power of the reincarnation mirror quickly launched.
Shengsheng twisted a trace of space and sent the demon to nowhere.
Long Yun, who finished all this, glanced at the three women slightly and immediately said, "Thank you!"
"Thank you to us, don't you think it's too cruel?" Liu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, with a bright light in her eyes that no one could understand.
Long Yun opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, the jing suddenly trembled violently. On his body, thousands of branches shook together, as if they had been destroyed.
"It's not good!" Long Yun's face changed, and his figure flew up in an instant, because at this moment, he felt a trace of Xiao Leng's breath. This breath was not Xiao Leng's reply to swallow up Qi Jing, but to ask for help!
There was no time to say more. The burning fire swirted in the palm of his hand and suddenly turned into a sea of fire, covering the thorns. The raised branches felt the terrible heat and suddenly rolled back one after another!
At the same time, Yan Qingqing and Liu Xiaoxiao also flew up, and the nine-turn sky fire can unfold again to help Long Yun refine the essence of the thorn from the outside.
"Bastard, you are not dead yet!" The unwilling roar came, and the scene of the demon seeking to kill Longyun and others outside also saw it, but he tried his best to fight against Xiao Leng, who was fiercely devouring him, so he had no time to take care of here.
He could also feel the arrival of the willpower of the god of killing before, but at that time he also reversed some of the war, so he blocked Xiao Leng's breath so that he was not found by the god of killing.
I just didn't expect that Long Yun and the three would restore their strong combat effectiveness so easily, and Long Yun's cultivation also broke through the realm, which made him feel greatly increased the pressure.
He secretly cursed the god of killing in his heart. This guy must have found his fight with his descendants, so he deliberately helped the three people heal their wounds so that they could join the battle of devouring him.
Thinking of this, Jing hated it so much that his teeth were itchy. In his memory, his body was swallowed up for the first time, which was the king of killing gods. Now, his descendants want to devour themselves. How can he tolerate it?
He stiffly held up the burning feeling of the body and put most of his power on Xiao Leng, who fought against him. He wanted to completely devour Xiao Leng, but only devoured Xiao Leng.
Only then can he get the source of killing in his body. At that time, his cultivation will also be rapidly improved, just like Xiao Leng's purpose of devouring him, he also has the same purpose.
Once the origin of the killing god in Xiao Leng's body is devoured, no one in front of him will be his opponent, or even his general.
Long Yun also saw this. So long has passed, coupled with Xiao Leng's request for help, Long Yun's heart is also very heavy at this moment.
"I have to go in and have a look! Burning the sky and pure fire can refine everything, and the yuan god is the same. Maybe inside, it can help Brother Xiao Leng!" Long Yun thought to himself.
At the same time, he said to Yan Qingqing and Liu Xiaoxiao beside him: "You can help me refine his ontology for the time being. I'll go in and help Brother Xiao Leng!"
After saying that, before the two women opened their mouths, their bodies flashed out and shuttled directly from the tree hole. In an instant, they disappeared, so that Yan Qingqing and Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help looking at each other and saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Wow--" Long Yun, who entered the tree hole, suddenly felt a cold chill. Of course, this was not a real cold, but a chill completely inspired by the murderous spirit.
This chill came from the heart, even from the soul. Long Yun frowned, and the sword intended to swim in the sea of knowledge. After feeling the sword in his heart, the chill disappeared.
"Here, it actually becomes a space of its own, which is indeed the first divine tree in ancient times!" Long Yun sighed, and the body of Qi Jing can be described as vast, like a huge space.
However, there are no sun, moon and stars here, but a murderous atmosphere. The internal breath is actually a little similar to the breath of the killing world.
No wonder, it is said that the king of the killing god was created by the murderous spirit in his body after the creation dragon god killed the jing. The murderous spirit in the jing's body is very pure, which is much purer than the murderous spirit in the killing god outside.
Although in terms of quantity, it may not be as good as killing gods, but in terms of quality, it is more than killing gods. Long Yun is relieved that it is precisely because of the murderous spirit of Jing that he can achieve the origin of the way of killing gods.
Now this thorn is transformed by part of the body of the killing god, which is equivalent to dispersing the most pure killing power of the god. How can it not be mellow?
"It should be over there!" Long Yun moved slightly and felt a strong fluctuation from the east. It was expected that a fierce battle was breaking out between Xiao Leng and Yingjing. He immediately stopped delaying and rushed over there!
"What can humble human beings do despite having the blood of the Dragon God? Since it broke into my body, how can I let you leave safely? Just as Long Yun moved forward rapidly, blood-colored light turned into sharp arrows and shot at Long Yun. Every attack had the strength of the early stage of yin and yang.
If it were in the past, perhaps Long Yun would have to do his best to resist, but now, he has also condensed the yin and yang seal. In this way, the improvement of strength has also reached horror.
A long sword appeared in his hands at the same time, which was exactly the rusty sword inserted obliquely on the stone platform in the space he had seen in the true world of Xuangui, or in Shenlong Island.
The yin and yang prints in the eyebrows flowed and turned into two torrents, flowing along the arms to the two rusty swords of the left and right hands. One represents yin, and the other represents yang. The power of yin and yang was actually separated by him.
"Jingle!" A rapid sound of gold and iron attack came. What Long Yun used was exerted was the great sorrow and blismanship, a kind of swordsmanship that can communicate with the past and create cause and effect. However, now Long Yun is still unable to grasp the trajectory of fate. Among the several sets of swordsmanships, the lowest is also the great sorrow and blismanship.
But even so, under the urging of his strong sword, the great sadness and bliss also emitted a terrible brilliance, especially with the urging of the yin and yang seal, which made this residual power to the extreme.
All the bloody arrows were scattered one after another, and they couldn't stop his footsteps and were penetrated by him!
Jing roared endlessly. This set of swordsmanship contains a trace of fate. This breath is what he doesn't like. After the cycle, it is the trajectory of fate and the dissipation of all previous and present lives.
Especially murderous spirit, under the trajectory of fate, will be directly sent to life, or the world of bliss!