Chapter 722 Killing the Son of Luo

Bu Tianlu had been so shocked that he had nothing to say. He quickly copied what happened here with his soul and planned to take a time to pass the message to Jing Ping.

At the same time, not only the real fairy world, but also the killing world began to move.

In a world full of deep killing, there are laws of chaos everywhere. The space will be destroyed tens of millions of times at every moment, and the time is even faster and slow. Everywhere is full of instability, but when combined in general, it becomes a stable world.

It is not full of killing everywhere, but it is quiet and strange, which is very inconsistent with the name of the killing world.

It is rumored that the killing world is also the supreme world that has appeared since the beginning. It is just a marginal world. The power of heaven here is very weak and negligible. There has never been any killing existence that can reach here. It was not until a peerless ghost appeared in the killing world and created a set of independent cultivation. System, this unites the scattered killing monks and set the rules. If there is no existence, they will devour each other. Otherwise, this killing existence is an extremely fierce master. When they meet, they will fight. How can there be any concept of peaceful coexistence?

At this moment, there is also a mysterious space in the sky of the killing world. Countless fierce gods and evil spirits, and the existence of thick blood all over their bodies are also gathered together. Their eyes penetrated countless worlds and directly look at the changes in the world of immortals.

"King of Blood, what do you think of the world below?" Just then, a pale young man in a blood robe began to speak.

"This humble bastard has insulted my noble blood clan several times and killed many of our clan. We must use his blood to wash away our insults!" Another alien with huge blood-colored wings and an old-faced alien began to appear.

"Within a thousand years, the catastrophe will come out. The strongest in my killing world, Lord Luo has lurked in the river of heaven and can't come separately, but now there is such a thorny problem, which is really difficult to deal with." The pale young man said lightly, and his words were full of helplessness.

"Why can't you deal with it? Sooner or later, my noble blood clan will devour the humble bitch!" The blood king's wings shook slightly, and immediately a blood wind began to blow out. The unstable space and time were all broken under the blood wind, but then condensed into blood space one by one, which was terrible.

This kind of cultivation completely surpasses the golden immortals and reaches the realm above the golden immortals.

"Enough!" The young man suddenly shouted, "Although our killing world has existed since ancient times, we don't have many killing monks. We don't have a huge population like the real fairy world, let alone too many resources! King of Blood, do you think you can kill this boy? I'm afraid that as soon as you appear in the lower world, you will be killed by the way of heaven!"

"The noble killer, what should we do?" When the King of Blood heard the young man's loud shout, his body suddenly shook, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still said with a smile and did not dare to show half.

The King of Blood knows the horror of the young man in front of him. He not only has the blood of Lord Luo, but also has a strong killing power. If he wants to, he can kill it with one hand.

"Well, it's a pity that my father didn't reach Da Luo for a long time! Otherwise, my blood will strengthen again and have extremely powerful power! We can also plan some plans to deal with this robbery, but now, we can only watch!" The young man said hatefully, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The person who should be robbed has the mystery of eternity. Whoever gets it is eternal. Unfortunately, the strength of the killing world is not strong, and he can only watch other worlds do it. This feeling is the most annoying.

"If I can strengthen your bloodline and give you an hour to enter the lower world." Suddenly, a sound began to sound, and then a shining virtual shadow began to appear.

"Who!" The King of Blood immediately shouted and grabbed it with his hand. The space of millions of miles seemed to have been pulled into his hand by this, which was extremely terrible.

But this light and shadow was not affected at all. I just smiled, "I'm just an illusory idea, coming with sincerity. If you don't want to, I'll leave immediately."

Between the words, the body of the light and shadow began to fade quickly, and the light gradually disappeared.

"Wait!" The young man suddenly said something, and thousands of divine lights flashed in his eyes. He knew that this time and space were extremely secret and located on the top of the edge of the marginal world, but the light and shadow in front of him could penetrate silently, and it was just a trace of thought. This means proved the strength of this existence from the side. Big, and omniscient mystery.

Although he has always been vigilant in the face of the existence of the killing world of outsiders, thinking about the words full of ** power just now, the young man immediately couldn't stand the thoughts of eternity and said something.

Sure enough, at the moment when this sentence fell to the ground, the disappeared light and shadow condensed again. There was still no appearance, but it made a faint voice, "Do you want to talk about the descendants of Lord Luo?"

"You must talk about it. The key is that you have to tell me your identity." The young man was not afraid and asked directly, "You appear silently in my killing world, and you open your mouth to ** us with conditions. How can we trust you?"

"My name is Ming Dao." At this moment, the light and shadow actually showed his identity, and it turned out to be a golden fairy.

It is rumored that he is a mysterious scattered golden immortal in the real fairy world. He can talk with the head of the Four Avenue School. His reputation is so great that it can be said that it has spread all over the three supreme worlds. At the moment he showed his identity, the young man's face changed.

"It turned out to be a golden fairy of Mingdao. I've been looking forward to it for a long time." The young man said, and then a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Do you think you have a way for me to wait to avoid the punishment of heaven and support it for an hour?"

"That's good. I have a way." Mingdao replied, "I can make the murderous atmosphere on you cover up the smallest. It's basically no problem to sneak into the lower world, and with your cultivation, I'm afraid it only takes a moment to kill the eternal people in the lower world."

"Oh? Although the strength we are waiting for is not as strong as you said, an hour is enough. The young man said lightly, "But here, I still want to ask you a few questions. First, since you have this method, why don't you kill the robbed person by yourself? He has an eternal mystery. Don't say you don't want to get it. Second, why do you choose to cooperate with me instead of the real fairyland? Wait until you finish explaining these two questions, and then tell me the third point, cooperate with us, what you want to get.

"The only descendant who killed Lord Luo is really extraordinary, but there is nothing to hide. First, because my strength is limited, I can't kill the people who should be robbed. Even if I can kill it, I will be devoured by the way of heaven, and I am a scattered cultivation. I'm afraid that as soon as I get it, the whole true fairyland will chase and kill me. I asked myself that I don't have that ability. Second, the reason why I cooperate with you is because you are strong, but your power is the lowest among the three supreme worlds, and I am an absolutely opposite camp. I don't have to worry about you turning against others, which can maximize my safety. Third, what I want is also very It's simple, that is, the origin of heaven brought by Lord Luo from the river of heaven. As for what I do with it, it has nothing to do with you. How about it? Is my answer enough?

Mingdao Jinxian answered the young man's words one after another, and he was very organized and clear, indicating that he was a necessary posture.

The young man was silent, but his mind began to run fast. This was not because there was something wrong with Mingdao's answer, but because the other party's answer was so perfect that he could not jump.