Chapter 1916

"Give me all your strength! Get the strongest strength, this is my destiny

The imperial clock not only glitters with gold, but also has magical patterns flying.

Bei Jinghong's skin was covered with black patterns, which was the same as Li Yunxiao's magic skill.

"Childish!"

"What you haven't got for a hundred thousand years, you can't get it now," morp said with a sneer

With five fingers on one arm, the weapons in a trance were solidified.

The power of terror spread from the weapon, and a magic ring appeared, stretching to hundreds of feet.

"Dangdang!"

Under the impact of the vast power, the imperial clock kept shaking.

When the demon lord's wrist shakes, ahan's bone chopping knife swings out the shadow of Taoism and cuts in the direction of the big clock!

"Boom!"

A ravine was cut in the sky, and the light of the whole thirty-three days array was shocked by it.

"Bang!"

The black blade struck the bell, and immediately cut out most of the golden light.

The imperial bells whirled violently, and the inscriptions on the bells flashed one by one.

Bei Jinghong's face was gloomy and dripping out of the water. His eyes were full of crazy color. He lost his mind completely and went down in a flash. The golden mallet struck the clock violently!

"When!"

A hazy golden light scattered and slightly resisted the sabre Qi.

"Oh?"

Magic Pu's eyelids jumped for a moment, the corner of his mouth raised, and said with a sneer: "useless!"

The wrist pressed down hard, and ahan's bone chopping knife made a sound of mysterious utensils, as if returning to the ancient times, when heaven and earth were created.

"Bang!"

The golden light on the imperial clock was broken in an instant, and the knife was cut on the bell and exploded!

Xuanqi explodes and destroys. The power of the terrible magic sword is not reduced, but it is impacted!

Bei Jing Hong was shocked. The craziness in his eyes was like being thrown cold water. He woke up in an instant and quickly swept the golden mallet in front of him!

"Boom!"

The golden mallet was carried, and suddenly broke, and the whole person was engulfed by the magic light!

After annihilating Bei Jinghong, the awn of ahan's bone chopping knife annihilated Bei Jinghong, and it was cut into the array light for thirty-three days. A piece of evil Qi rose, which made the sky vibrate.

"Hum, let you go for the moment. After I have killed the spirit of the array for one hundred thousand years, I will consider killing you or turning you into an effort."

With a sneer, the five fingers holding the knife loosened and turned back to the secret seal.

Ahan's bone chopping knife is suspended on the seal, and once again becomes a trance.

In the gully cut by that knife, hundreds of feet away, suddenly a figure of Bei Jinghong appeared in the void. His face was extremely pale, and he suddenly vomited blood. The blood was also gold!

"No way. If you can use six magic weapons, you don't have to wait until today."

The breath on Bei Jinghong's body dropped sharply, as if he had lost his whole body's blood essence. He became thin and shriveled. His wrinkled skin stuck to his bones and his cheekbones sank down.

Don't you forget what I said? Thank you very much for bringing Li Yunxiao. How did he make a real magic appearance

Bei Jinghong's whole body trembled, his eyes showed panic, and he lost his voice and said, "is it Is it... "

"Haha, it's the part of the emperor's fool!"

While magic master laughed loudly, he said in a grim voice: "ha ha, I can't believe that after 100000 years, I can get back some magic yuan!"

At that time, the evil Lord emperor was divided into two because of the idea of good and evil. Now the two ideas are united again. There is no right or evil, but the purest power!

"In these thirty-three days, I really can't feel the existence of six magic soldiers. But Li Yunxiao's part of the emperor was able to feel the magic soldiers at will. After I got this part of the magic yuan, I was not only able to drive the magic soldiers at will, but also the long lost power came back a lot. Was the old king of the western regions despairing? "

Magic Pu laughs wildly, three aspects of Dharma are exposed to ridicule, coldly looking at Bei Jinghong, as if looking at the decadent past in the years.

"Poof!"

Bei Jinghong was hit hard and spat out a mouthful of blood again, which seemed to shine back. His face turned red and his thin body began to shiver.

On the top of doushutian peak, the six colors of light changed like clouds. Li Yunxiao suddenly appeared and stood up, as if riding on the clouds. He looked at magic Pu with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice, "get it? Have you taken my magic yuan away from me

"Still?"

Magic Pu opened his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "ha ha ha, it hurts my stomach." His smile gradually congealed, coldly sarcastic way: "return your sister?"

Li Yunxiao shot a cold light in his eyes and held his fists tightly.

"Don't look at me like this. It's just the return of the property to its original owner. You are a good boy. When I kill the spirit, you can become my servant and command all slaves. "

Li Yunxiao held his hands in front of his chest and said coldly, "let's wait until you really kill the array spirit. Be careful that I'll put a cold arrow on the side."

Mo Pu sneered: "you who have lost Moyuan can not completely control the world God monument. In my opinion, it is not as good as Bei Jinghong. You are not many. Since you don't want to be my servant, well, I still wanted you to present the sword in your hand. Now it seems that I have to take it myself. "Li Yunxiao snorted and was too lazy to talk to him again.

Although lost a large number of magic yuan, but not too much anger, this may be the only chance to defeat the array spirit to rush out of the seal.

As for the lost magic yuan, you can always find a chance to get it back. Even if you can't get it back, you can make up for it if you study hard in ancient magic well or tiandang mountains.

Now Bei Jinghong is seriously injured and can't pose a threat to him. So both hands pinch Jue, will be the rate of the day Feng collected, a return to the North Zhennan and other people's side, but found that the figure of listening to the flute.

Li Yunxiao's heart is slightly startled. He looks up in a hurry. He sees the figure of listening to the shepherd's flute behind Bei Jinghong, quietly.

With a sneer, Bei Jinghong said, "even if you fall into the well, you don't dare to face me, but send a puppet to attack me? I bah, such a person is still fate? Do you deserve to have a tablet of God

He had already found the trace of listening to the flute. He turned around with a sneer and clapped it!

Even the steel-making puppet of God, also did not put too much in mind.

When he turned his head, he suddenly trembled all over his body. His pupils looked like copper bells. A silver whip came down and brought out some shadows and some runes.

"Ho! The whip

As soon as he recognized the mysterious weapon, he was scared out of his wits and cried out: "how can it be?"

But there was no time to think about it. He suddenly changed his palm into a fist and poured all his strength into it!

"Boom!"

The fist hit countless silver lights on the counter soul whip. The whip was shaken out, and the fist was pounded on the flute. The body of shensteel was shaken back step by step, with a punch mark on the chest.

"Poof!"

Although listening to the shepherd's flute was repulsed, it seemed that Bei Jinghong was injured. His face was full of panic, and he hissed: "the anti soul whip, it is indeed the anti soul whip! You, you are not a puppet

The whipping on his hand directly hurt his soul.

At the moment, there are silver runes on the fist bone. I just feel a little trance, and the ruddy face turns pale.

Bei Jinghong's head was full of cold sweat, and trembled: "you, you, who are you, who are you?"

When the flute waved, the whip flew back and held it in his hand. Finally he said, "you have guessed it, but you don't believe it."

"Ho!"

Bei Jinghong took a cold breath and stepped back several steps. He lost his voice and said, "it's impossible. How can you still be alive?"

Listening to the flute, he said calmly, "you can live, why can't I?"

Bei Jinghong calmed down a little and said, "you didn't suppress Hongshi and let Xuanwu Star Palace flow into the void. Did you break your promise?"

Listening to the shepherd's Flute, he said, "am I a renegade? I won't tell you about the process. Now I only ask you, where is the spirit of the tablet of the world God? "

Bei Jinghong's face suddenly changed. He turned around for a moment. He laughed and said, "listen to the flute. You've lost your body. Do you want to build a monument to the world God?"

Listening to the flute didn't care about his ridicule, he said calmly: "since you know that I have lost my body, there is no possibility of refining the world God stele. How can you have evil intentions?"

Bei Jinghong said coldly, "where is the spirit of the stele and what does it have to do with you? Do you want to help the boy? "

Listening to the shepherd's Flute, he said, "the boundary God stele will choose the Lord. Since it has chosen Li Yunxiao, I will naturally help him. As for you, it is impossible for you to refine the tablet of the world God because of your obsession. "

"Shut up

Bei Jinghong roared: "why can't I? For what? What's wrong with me? Why can't I get the world God monument! Listening to the flute, we fought hand in hand. Would you help me? As long as I get the boundary God stele, I will try to make you remodel your body

His eyes were full of longing and looking forward.

Listening to the shepherd's Flute, he raised his anti soul whip, strode over and said, "since you are stubborn, I can only beat your soul to pieces, and then search by myself."

Bei Jinghong's body trembled, as if unable to believe, "you, you want to search my soul?"

It is the best answer to listen to the flute that the silver light rises from the whip and flies into the air.

"Boom!"

Bei Jinghong did not dare to resist, so he quickly stepped back and gnashed his teeth and said, "why? You want to search my soul viciously

Listening to the shepherd's Flute, he was not in a hurry, but continued to walk towards Bei Jing Hong.

The other party has been seriously injured, it is difficult to turn the table. The longer the delay is, the greater the benefit will be to him.

"Because you are a cancer of this era. What's the use of it?" Listening to the shepherd flute is still that pair of cold expression, indifferent to say.

"Cancer? Ha ha, you said I was a cancer! If you didn't have me, could you kill the demon lord? This world may have been destroyed long ago! "

Bei Jinghong roared with resentment in his eyes.

Listening to the shepherd's Flute and nodding his head, he said, "you really contributed a lot. But even 100, 000 years ago, you were not a good kind. The only thing was that the war against demons was too extensive, and everyone was responsible for it. Your contribution to the world was also your own contribution. What I didn't expect was that you sneaked into the seal and wanted to capture the power of the Demon Lord. Fortunately, it didn't succeed. I still shudder at the thought of it. "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!