Chapter 129 One Palm Out, Demon meteor

The fourth update!

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The breeze is blowing, and the cool moon in the sky seems to be unbearable to see the scene under it. It quietly hides behind the dark clouds, and the whole void is peaceful and silent.

A sentence from the cracked wind demon finally broke the silence of the whole audience.

Yuanshan raised his head slightly, and his shiny black eyes were still shining even in the night. This scene immediately chilled the heart of the Rifeng Demon Master. At this time, he remembered who he had just said. At this time, he really couldn't wait to slap himself two times, the killing god opposite him. Even if it's just a look, it makes me feel the coldness in my heart. I can't wait for the other party to forget myself. How can I provoke him like this?

This time, I'm really impatient.

"You are not convinced!"

Yuanshan's words sounded like a thunder in the dark night. Although they were only faint words, they were as thought-provoking as morning bells and evening drums in the ears of the cracked wind demons. He couldn't help nodding and answered silently, "I't accept it!"

"What don't you accept?" Yuanshan continued to say, but the voice was getting louder and louder, like the sound of heaven in the dark night, which shocked people.

This sentence made the split wind demon master's head suddenly raised and said harshly, "I'm just not convinced. Why? After such hard practice, I finally came to the road of the divine period, and you can easily practice the cultivation that I can only reach for thousands of years by relying on the power in my blood;

I'm not convinced? Why, the secret method I have painstakingly created for thousands of years can dominate one side, and you only rely on the inheritance in your bloodline, and the secret skills from the ancestors can actually break the secret method I have worked hard to create;

I'm not convinced? Why is God so unfair to me? My only son died at your hands, but I can't even avenge.

I hate--"

The sad howling of the cracked wind demon master resounded through the whole void, and you can only hear that sad "hate" within thousands of miles. If this scene is seen by the demons on the continent, I'm afraid that they will not be stunned. When and where, they can actually make the extremely domineering cracking wind, although it is usually low-key but high-profile. Does the demon seem to be at the end of the road like this?

"Do you hate it? Why do you hate it?"

One sentence from Yuanshan broke the echo of the void.

"Are you dissatisfied with other people's bloodline higher than yours? However, since ancient times, hasn't there been those evil spirits that have achieved amazing monsters in the end? Isn't there those monsters who struggled hard and finally sought a glimmer of opportunity?

The voice of the original mountain became more and more exciting, shaking away the dark clouds covered by the moon before.

"Why do you hate? If you hate, what should those monsters and beasts wandering on the edge of life and death do? Do they also hate it? If you hate, what about those ordinary mortals killed by your son's flying demon tiger and your disciples? Do they also hate it?

"No!" The scarlet eyes of the split wind demon burst out of red light and shouted crazily, "They are just ants. Naturally, they can't help themselves to live and die, and how can I be compared with them!"

"Huh!" Yuanshan held the moon in his left hand, raised his head and pointed to Tianyao with his right hand, and asked harshly:

"So, you are an ant in my eyes. Why do you hate me when I kill you?"

"Why do you hate? Don't you accept the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest?

"Why do you hate? The strong are beasts and the weak are ants. Don't you accept it?

"Why do you hate?"

The five words of Yuanshan completely dimmed the bloody light on the body of the bloody thunderbird demonized by the cracked wind, and the fiercely fierce eyes were also gloomy, as if this moment, the heart supporting him was completely broken.

Xiaodie looked at the cracked wind demon in the void, who seemed to have lost his soul, and muttered to himself like a walking corpse: "Why don't I accept it?" He sighed gently to the two little girls who looked at her with inquiring eyes and said, "The heart has been destroyed, the cracked wind demon master, it's completely over!"

The three turned their eyes to the original mountain standing in the void, the burning eyes, the handsome and heroic posture, the cold words. At this moment, the original mountain seemed to be a god. No, he was the god of this sky and this world.

He is simply the king of heaven.

"No--"

Unexpectedly, just as Xiaodie and others thought that the overall situation had been decided, they lowered their heads in the void, and the godless cracked wind demon suddenly stood up the head of the bloody thunderbird. The silver chicken crown was full of thick blood-colored light, which twisted and deformed in the void, as if it had turned into a mass of rotten meat.

"I want to kill you, kill you, and then I can get eternal life and kill you--"

The fangs in the cracked wind demon's mouth stretched out, and the sharp claws flew towards eternal life. At this moment, all the bones, flesh and feathers on his body turned blood red, and the thick blood-red flame burned on his body, as if to burn everything in the world. .

The foot of the original mountain stepped on the void, turned into an irregular curve, and constantly dodged the attack of the cracked wind demon master. Whether it is sharp claws, sharp mouth, one-horned thunder net, or winged blood wind, it cannot be stained with the body of the original mountain, holding the original mountain of the moon and moon. At this moment, it is like a fairy of green lotus in the sky, washing without any fine dust.

The split wind demon master kept making unknown roars. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not get contaminated with the body of the original mountain. Although the heart of the split wind demon master was destroyed at this moment, the experience from the demon master of the Huashen period was still right. After all, it was the original mountain that broke his Taoist heart. Well, the current Yuanshan is actually his heart demon, and as long as it kills Yuanshan, it is equivalent to breaking the heart demon and making up for the Taoist heart. Naturally, he can recover his cultivation. Maybe he can go further by chance.

However, he paid the right attention, but chose the wrong object.

The original mountain is constantly dodging, while the bloody light on the body of the cracked wind demon is burning more and more fiercely. The red is like the flame condensed after burning thousands of blood seas, which is magnificent and fascinating, but it means the boundless darkness.

Finally, Yuanshan did not hide and stayed in the void to look at the cracked wind demon who raised his claws and rushed fiercely. Yuanshan smiled coldly. Then, he raised his right hand high, raised his five fingers together and stood up into a knife, gently waved to the bloody thunderbird turned into a cracked wind demon, as if fanning away a breeze in front of him.

With one palm, the demon died.

The void was silent, and the faint blood mist drifted away, and only a golden fall slowly fell in the void...

PS: Today's fourth update task has been completed, but unfortunately, there is still no support!