Chapter 513

Qin Huan always knew that Qingyun was hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a move, and he wanted to take advantage of it. At first, he thought so too, but the change was faster than the plan. The barren ancient demon wood suddenly forced him to appear, and then fell into a bitter battle.

So even though Qin Huan was excited to kill the demon emperor, he didn't have much joy because he knew very well that these demon blood crystals would not be his.

Qin Huan did not expect that Qingyun, whose appearance is pure as lotus and heart is like snake and scorpion, is a body of all poisons.

What's more, the little girl is ready to poison him now.

It made Qin Huan feel like he was hit by a big pie falling from the sky. It seemed Like About He's going to develop!

Qingyun smiles, "you won't feel pain now, but you will feel like a fairy. This kind of pleasure will become more and more intense, and eventually your consciousness will be submerged. It's like sleeping. When you close your eyes, it's all over. " Her voice is gentle. "Look, elder sister, I always speak as a word. You won't have any pain."

Qin Huan's mouth was drawn. No way. I have to hold back. I can't laugh. I have to let this little girl's skin continue to inject poison into his body.

It's not enough now.

He lowered his head and didn't say a word, his body trembled slightly, the consequence of holding back the laughter was like this, but it was normal for him to fall into Qingyun's eyes.

It's just that the boy's body seems to be very strong. He has injected a lot of toxins, but he hasn't fallen yet.

But this is obviously a good thing. The stronger the body, the more power it must contain.

When his body and soul melt together, they will be injected into the devil's blood crystal. Then she can let go and have a good meal.

I can't help drooling when I think about it!

Yeah? Why hasn't it started to melt?

Qingyun frowned. Suddenly, he felt that he was not right. But before she could respond, Qin Huan, who looked down in front of him and endured the poison, suddenly raised his head and smiled at her.

With a shudder in her heart, Qingyun has a kind of great terror beyond her control at the moment of life and death. She has no time to think more. She will step back at the foot. But she only retreated for a moment, and was suddenly pulled. She stared at her feet. The black vines that had spread were also twined on her at some time.

Moreover, on the pure black surface of the vine, a light blue appears, because it is extremely dim, and it can't be found if you don't look at it carefully.

What makes Qingyun feel cold is that she has lost control of these vines. They are like shackles that completely lock her and Qin Huan.

"Who are you!" Qingyun whispered.

On Qin Huan's face, the black air produced by the invasion of toxin quickly subsided like the tide. "The mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow finch. If I have to describe it, I should be regarded as an unqualified fincatcher."

Qingyun blinked, "what do you mean?"

Qin Huan smiled. "That is to say, I was going to escape, but you just sent it to me. I just have to accept it."

Qingyun bit his lips. "Can you let me go?"

Qin Huan shook his head. "No." All of a sudden, he said, "those people are possessed. It's your pen, isn't it?"

Qingyun was stunned and nodded. "Yes, my sister gave them some magic pills to help them recover their strength as soon as possible."

Her eyes suddenly turned gray and her smile became more and more charming. "Little brother, did anyone tell you that when it's time to kill someone, don't talk nonsense? Otherwise, there will be no good end to it. "

The black vine that twined them suddenly turned gray, so the dark blue texture suddenly became clear.

Qin Huan could clearly feel that the poison injected into his body along the vines was obviously more terrifying. The scope of damage was not limited to the body, but more to the soul.

But for Qin Huan, a word can express clearly - and then merge with eggs.

Qingyun, who admitted that he was winning, froze a little because she found that Qin Huan's face had not changed at all.

No way!

The body of ten thousand poisons is born to be destroyed. Walking between heaven and earth, it naturally absorbs highly toxic substances. Even without cultivation, its strength will become stronger and stronger. What's more, Qingyun was chosen by the sages long ago. In order to become a new guard of the ethnic group, she has obtained countless kinds of terrorist toxins that are rare in the world.

These virulence, containing into the body of virulence, fusion, metamorphosis, alienation, gradually formed the poison of life. This is the most terrible place for all poisons. Their bodies can cultivate the most terrible poison in the world. Even if there is no paradise, they can't easily get it.

Often only need a little, can be alive, easy, can let a big city become dead area. Qingyun's life poison is especially powerful. The sage once said that even if he can get rid of it, he can't get rid of it. He can only rely on his cultivation to resist it, and finally he is invaded into the soul by the poison, and then he will die.

Of course, the premise is that she can send the virulent poison into the body of plunder fairyland, but it is obviously very painful.What Qingyun injects into Qin Huan's body at the moment is the poison of life. In order to ensure that in case, the quantity of injection is very large, which is a heavy loss for her.

But now what does she see? Qin Huan is OK. He has nothing. It's poisonous enough to kill tens of millions of people. It's gone.

Qingyun is completely flustered. This is her biggest card. If she can't kill Qin Huan, the consequences will be She did not dare to think, nor would she!

"Death! You die! "

In the scream, Qingyun regardless of loss, the poison of life in the body, crazy into the vine. The ground appears gray and white, and then spreads out quickly, just like the frost condensed in late autumn.

It's a very toxic leak, even if it's only a small part, it's enough to turn this area into a wasteland, even if it hasn't been able to produce any vegetation in the past ten thousand years.

Qin Huan's eyes were calm, showing a trace of pity. He could think of Qingyun's anger now.

Originally, she should be the last big winner. Unexpectedly, she capsized without warning and ended up in the present situation.

No one can accept it, but Qin Huan will not be soft hearted, because this is a world of cannibalism.

If you don't kill Qingyun, he will die.

The poison of this life is like a river breaking a bank. The speed of its passing is extremely amazing. Qingyun's pretty face turns pale gradually, and the fear in his eyes becomes more and more serious.

She no longer wanted to poison Qin Huan. She tried to restrain the poison in her body and keep it from passing.

The body of all poisons Virulent is vital. Once the body is exhausted, she will die.

Qin Huan said lightly, "don't you think it's too late to stop now?"

He looked up, his eyes cold and indifferent.

Roar -

the terrorist attraction suddenly erupted. Qin Huan turned into a human shaped black hole, and the vine connecting the two people shook violently.

"Ah!" Qingyun screamed and fell down with convulsion. She begged for mercy and promised countless conditions. As long as Qin Huan was willing to spare her life, she would do anything.

Qin Huan had no doubt about her attitude. When people were on the verge of death, they could do anything to survive.

But his eyes are still cold. How can he believe a woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion?

Qingyun screams fiercely, "help me, help me!"

Although she promised not to divulge any information, she could not care too much at this time.

In the tree house, the sage was full of rage. I never thought that things would develop to this stage. Hearing Qingyun's request for help, his face became more and more ugly. He took a deep breath and slowly reached out.

The old hand, hanging in the air, slightly stagnated, slowly pressed down.

Not only to save Qingyun, but also to kill Qin Huan. He would never allow it. There is such arrogance in the devil way.

Its qualification is the best in the world. If it is created today, it will be able to crush the world.

Do kill him!

Once you think about it, the eyes of the wise are bright and cold.

Rumbling -

on the sky of the small world, suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and countless black clouds rolled together, turning into a big hand of terror.

This palm is so amazing that it almost occupies the whole sky and slowly presses down towards the earth. Before the doom gas machine comes, Qin Huan has been locked!

Qin Huan suddenly raised his head and saw the fear big hand and the distance between his pupils contracted.

Who did it take?

Is there a man in the small world that he did not find.

But since this person has such strength, it's easy enough to kill all of them. How could it take so much trouble.

Qin Huan didn't think that the wise man was very secretive today. He would never expose it to the devil.

Now it's a must. We can only fight boldly to kill him!

In the soul space, Taixu crossing the sea bell vibrates wildly to resist the horror of coming to the soul. At the same time, the purple moon and the green sun are shining brightly, and the burning feeling spreads all over the body again.

All of a sudden, the space in front of Qin Huan collapsed, and a round of big sun appeared from it, which made people dare not look at it directly!

Qingyun screams. The passing speed of the poison in her body suddenly soars. In a blink of an eye, she is plundered.

The flesh and blood are shriveled, the red face and the skeleton The awareness between them is just a breath.

Pa -

the bones fall to the ground!

Perhaps she never thought that she would die in the small world, but she died like this. Countless years of suffering and austerity, without illuminating the world, everything would be nothing.

Fate is like this. Even if it seems bright, it is still full of black holes. You can expect it, but you can never control it.

The wise man's mouth is twitching. He has been cultivating for many years, but he can't care about the life and death of Qingyun. His pupils are contracting violently and he looks through the space to the nihilistic sun.

Although I don't know what the big day is, instinct is screaming, and greed is more in fear.

At this moment, the sage's mind suddenly gave birth to ideas. As long as we get this round of big day, the demon family can't compete in the future.The fate of ethnic groups will be completely changed!

Get it At all costs Be sure to get it

The sage's eyes are burning in an instant, between heavy breathing and heavy breathing, pressing the big hand is faster.

Qin Huan didn't expect that the little blue lantern was forced to come to the little world actively, which could make it so, enough to prove the horror of this palm.

Never touch!

When his mind moved, Qin Huan was about to escape into the saint son's order. He hoped that this Saint son token from the nine holy places could block the terrorist attack.

In the worst case, we should offset most of our strength and strive for a lifeline for him.

Take out one after another, and one is more powerful than the other. There is no end Mom sells it!

When he scolded, Qin Huan suddenly felt a burning pain behind him, and the devil's head appeared.

It opened its eyes, looked at the sky above, and let out a silent roar!

Rumbling -

in the small world, millions of thunders appear at the same time, the rolling sound waves shatter mountains and rivers, and countless trees turn into powder in an instant. According to the fall of terror on the big hand, higher in the sky, a magic head appeared, eyes between blood surging!

In the study room, the sage's eyes are hot, and he seems to be poured down by a basin of cold water, showing his unwillingness. But in the blink of an eye, he had made a decision. He turned his mind under the pressure of deep suction. When he stepped on it, the ground of the cabin broke instantly, and the plasma gushed out, forming a blood pool.

The sage closed his hand and fell on his back. The whole man was submerged by plasma. The next moment, the blood pool rolled up and drilled out bubbles after bubbles, like boiling water, which made the blood gas evaporate continuously.

After a few rest, the blood pool dried up completely, and the figure of the sage disappeared.

Press down on the sky, lose the support of follow-up force, continue to the next section, unable to maintain the majestic force, directly burst in the mid air.

Boom -

a circle of visible impact, sweeping all directions in an instant, tearing all clouds, making the sky bright. Qin Huan narrowed his eyes, his black robe was bulging, his figure was motionless, his eyes fell on the sky, and his mind turned rapidly.

When the ascending magic door opened, the magic head was on the door. At that time, his back was burning like fire. Today, in response to the shocking strike, the devil's head emerged from the sky, and his back was burning again.

Is there any relationship between the devil's head and him?

Qin Huan never forgot that when he hunted the wolf king, the power that came suddenly imprisoned the wolf king's self explosion, which probably came from the devil head.

Thinking about it, the only possibility is that he got the blood of the devil from Ning Ling, because when he got the blood, Ning Ling once depicted the devil's head behind him.

Together, Qin Huan's mind and spirit were like a flash of lightning tearing the fog. Behind him, the head of the devil, which could not be sensed, appeared clearly at the moment.

it is as like as two peas in the sky!

Qin Huan didn't have the chance to be shocked, because just behind the devil's head, it clearly appeared in the induction, and a resonance suddenly came.

The two sides resonate with each other, which is the devil's head behind him, and the devil's head in the sky!

Hum -

the heart vibrates, the ancient and boundless breath envelops the soul in an instant, the low, majestic whisper is clearly introduced into the ear.

It was a language Qin Huan could not understand, but he was weird and understood its meaning directly.

Because this is the resonance of blood, only the homologous blood of the devil can activate it, and then obtain the inheritance contained in it.

And the core of this inheritance is the imprisonment - Qin Huan's mind produces Mingwu by himself, and he gets his name from Ningling's blood, the blood of taboo!

This small world, built on the basis of the ancient demon wood, can exist perfectly up to now, because it integrates the forbidden blood and suppresses all sides with the power of its blood.

"The door of the world is about to open. I don't know how many years later, you don't have much time. Do you want to leave the blood crystal to others?"

The devil's head is on the sky. It seems that there is some warmth and comfort between the scarlet blood sea.

Next moment, it disappeared.

Qin Huan bowed and saluted. He felt a little guilty because he knew that he had no blood at all.

But think of, between him and Ning Ling, originally do not divide you and me, this just return to calm.

Looking up at the devil blood crystal, Qin Yuqiang stood up from the ground and walked towards it.

……

Demonic City, like an invisible mountain, is suppressed in everyone's mind. The whole city is quiet now. No one dare to make a sound.

Because the entrance to the small world of the ascending magic gate has not been opened yet. The powerful people of the magic way have tried various ways, but still have not made any progress.

Somewhere in the main hall, the burning torch can't tear up the darkness at all. As far as the eye can see, it is still shrouded in a large area of darkness. The huge magic statue stands. Two demons stand by respectfully. Not far away from them is a figure dressed in white robes.

With his hands on his back, he stood in front of the statue with his back straight and could not see half the awe. However, the two demons were blind and ignored the blasphemy, because the other was the incarnation of the devil in the world.Under the white robe is a man who seems to be more than 30 years old, with a breath of vicissitudes and tranquility. His body is not very tall, but it gives a feeling that can not be surpassed.

"Why?" The white robed man spoke in a low voice, with quiet syllables echoing in the hall.

It was quiet, but he frowned and seemed to get some response.

The two priests bent deeper and showed deep awe on their faces.

"To open up the little world, I need to know what happened," the white robed man continued

Another silence.

The white robed man frowned. With simple movements, the gloom in the hall suddenly sank, and it seemed to freeze at the moment.

After a few breaths, he breathed, "at most one hour, we must open the small world, or I will do it myself."

He turned around and left, his figure in the dark.

Two sacrificial priests bow and salute, "send the Lord demon servant."

……

Small world, a chaotic space, towering bones and knees sitting. The reason why we use the word "lofty" is that this skeleton is really amazing.

It sits upright on the ground, also has several hundred Zhang high, if stands straight the body, must surpass thousand Zhang. Every bone is like crystal jade, with countless lines on the surface, giving people a different aesthetic feeling.

It seems that the whole mind will be pulled out, sink into these lines, and never be separated.

All of a sudden, deep in the hollow eye socket of the skeleton, two groups of dark purple appeared, beating hard and slowly.

"I haven't broken this line yet. Hahahaha, it's heaven's will. It's all heaven's will!"

"All that the devil owes will be collected by my descendants on my behalf."

"The land of gods and demons will be full of wind and clouds, and the world will be in chaos. I have seen the dead mountain and the sea of blood, and my soul will be destroyed!"

"My younger generation, I hope you can take advantage of the storm and bring back everything we lost."

Low roar, in this chaotic space, constantly reverberate!

……

The ancient demon wood withered completely, the yellow leaves on the ground fell tens of feet deep, and the dried branches stretched out to the sky, like a reluctant bone hand, making a silent cry.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the lonely world, which swept away the thick leaves on the ground, "Hula" flew to the sky. All over the sky and leaves, a black robe figure stood. He looked up and saw the sky above his head. He stepped down step by step. The air was rippled like the water, letting him penetrate.

At the next moment, over the sky of the small world, the door opens slowly.