Chapter 1219

The God of death clenched his teeth, looked at Mo Qilin and roared in a low voice: "Mo Qilin, you forced me. The three bones of the God of death are completely integrated with me!"

The God of death roared angrily and in a low voice. The three bones of the God of death flew out of the God of death in an instant, and then directly poured into the center of the God of death's eyebrows. The God of death immediately roared, and bursts of black light surged up on his body, and the powerful momentum broke out in an instant!

"Mo Qilin!" the God of death stared at Mo Qilin and roared angrily, "you must die!"

"Roar!" the God of death's sickle directly cut through the sky, and the huge lacquer black blade suddenly cut down. With a crazy momentum, the huge lacquer black blade cut down directly at Mo Qilin!

Mo Qilin's eyes flashed slightly, and then calmly said, "God of death, you don't have any chance, break it for me!"

"Boom!" the space of the divine world suddenly vibrated, and there was a bang. The black knife was shocked out of mount. The God of death roared wildly: "death hell!"

"Boom!" the black storm suddenly took shape, and Mo Qilin said coldly, "you don't even have a regular space in your body. What's so terrible about you, death hell?"

"Explode!" Mo Qilin whispered coldly. Xiangyun roared away, "boom!" the bombing continued. Xiangyun trembled. Death said coldly with a smile: "Mo Qilin, even if there is no regular space, my God of death hell is not what you can resist. Get out of here!"

"Boom!" Xiangyun was immediately blown back. Mo Qilin frowned and looked at the roaring hell of death. Mo Qilin said calmly, "God of death, I'll show you the real rules of space!"

"Space crack, tear!" Mo Qilin tore his hands and immediately tore a long black crack in front of the death hell. The space crack suddenly appeared, and bursts of roars continued to ring. The space crack immediately swallowed the death hell!

"Boom!" the space crack immediately swallowed up the hell of the God of death. The God of death's face showed panic for the first time. Mo Qilin said faintly: "do you know why the space rules are called the strongest space? Because I can let you fall into the space crack at any time!"

"Divine space, explosion, explosion, explosion!" Mo Qilin whispered coldly. Bursts of explosions suddenly rang out, and the spaces around the God of death burst open one by one. The God of death's body trembled hard, and the cracks in the surrounding space flashed continuously!

"This is the rule of space?" the God of death looked at the surrounding black hole in horror, and the cold light flickered in Mo Qilin's eyes: "Mastering space is equivalent to mastering the divine world, God of death. As a person in the Western divine world, I'm afraid you haven't heard such a sentence?"

"Mastering space is equal to mastering the divine world?" the God of death was stunned. Mo Qilin sneered in a low voice: "I'll see how you can resist my space turbulence. That's why the power of space is called the strongest attack!"

"Space turbulence!" Mo Qilin drank in a low voice. The dark space around the God of death suddenly burst out of the power of space. When the white light flickered, the God of death was immediately surrounded by the power of space!

"Hiss!" "hiss!" countless black fog filled the air, and the black fog on the God of death suddenly dissipated. The cold light in Mo Qilin's eyes burst, and the God of death suddenly roared in pain. Mo Qilin said coldly: "under the turbulent flow of space, no rules can resist, nor can your way of God of death!"

"The way of the God of death?" the God of death immediately trembled, and then roared in a low voice: "boy, if you don't integrate the way of the God of death into my body, we will both die. If you don't want to die, integrate the way of the God of death with me immediately, come on!"

The only hope of death is he Lin. He Lin inherited his way of death. It can be said that the way of death has become the soul mark of he Lin. only when he Lin's soul mark is integrated with him, can he master the way of death again!

"Fusion?" He Lin trembled fiercely, then his eyes flashed, and said in a deep voice: "God of death, if you want to integrate, you must make a heart devil oath. Everything you just said must be fulfilled in the future, otherwise, I would rather die than integrate with you!"

"Good!" the God of death clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice, "my God of death has planted an oath with a heart demon. If you integrate with me, when my cultivation is restored, I will accept you as my own disciple to reunite your flesh body and help you reach the peak of god respect!"

He Lin took a deep breath and then whispered, "OK, death, let go of the sea of soul consciousness. My soul and your soul are completely integrated!"

Death's eyebrows suddenly flashed black. He Lin directly ran towards each other's eyebrows. Death's eyes twinkled with joy. Then the black light in his eyebrows became more and more bright. He directly looked at Mo Qilin and laughed wildly: "ha ha, Mo Qilin, Mo Qilin, you missed a calculation, but I really want to thank you for your help!"

"The fusion of gods and souls, the way of death!" the God of death roared in a low voice, roared angrily, and bursts of black light rose into the sky. The surrounding space was turbulent, and there were signs of calming down. The God of death's eyes were full of cold murders!

"Mo Qilin, now, you die for me. The rules of space are not valid for me!" the God of death roared in a low voice. The light of the sickle of the God of death soared. The way of the God of death was full of darkness. He cut down at Mo Qilin with a knife!

The nine color light on Mo Qilin's body flashed, and the white light in the center of his eyebrows became more and more bright. The space rule crystal diamond suddenly floated out: "God of death, then you take my strongest blow, the blade of space!"

"Hum!" the space crystal diamond suddenly turned into a short white blade, with a terrible smell of space turbulence, and directly cut it hard towards the God of death. The God of death growled in a low voice: "the God of death's secret technique of killing God!"

"Boom!" a loud explosion, the black painted blade soared into the sky, crashed, and the explosion soared into the sky, "poof!" ink Kirin sprayed blood, and death couldn't help laughing wildly: "the rules of space are invalid for me!"

"Overlord's way, Overlord the air!" a cold voice sounded, and bursts of terrible overlord momentum broke out in an instant. In the unhealed space crack, a trace of the power of divine space was pulled out and integrated into the nine color sword!

In the shocked eyes of the God of death, the sword slammed into the back of the God of death, and a burst of bombing sounded. Suddenly, the God of death was filled with black fog, and a big mouthful of black blood fog came out!

"Hum!" a black light suddenly rose on the center of death's eyebrows, and death roared angrily: "bastard, boy, what are you doing? Stop, stop your move!"

"I want to devour you!" He Lin's cold voice came out of his eyebrows!

"Buzzing!" "buzzing!" in the center of death's eyebrows, the bright black light burst out, and death's face suddenly showed a painful look. Death roared angrily: "asshole, asshole, you, you should completely devour me!"

"You are just a remnant soul. The God of death has dozens of remnant souls like this. I'm afraid there is a remnant soul of the God of death in every bone of the God of death. With your remnant soul, do you also want to integrate with me?" He Lin's cold voice sounded, and the black light in the center of the God of death's eyebrows became more and more bright!

"Your body is mine, and I am the real demon giant!" He Lin roared in a low voice, and death's body suddenly vibrated, followed by bursts of black light, and the broken arm and injured wound began to recover slowly!

"The strongest power of the demon giant family is not strength, but recovery and defense!" He Lin said coldly, and his black light flickered. Yun Bufan and Mo Qilin watched the scene quietly. This is the competition between He Lin and the God of death, and Yun Bufan and they can't help him!