Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1877: ：What a powerful soul chasing whip
One thousand eight hundred and seventy-seventh chapter: what a powerful killing chasing soul whip
A stern shout came from the dark night: "They are there, you can't let them go out alive, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
When Lin Zichen heard this, he also smiled coldly.
He has this smile every time he hears that.
How confident is the other party to say such a thing?
After all, the life-threatening soul chasing whip in his hand has always been the most terrifying spiritual tool in the eyes of practitioners of sorcery.
Those who practice sorcery can be said to be terrified!
The indifferent and humble evil spirit of the past is still sealed by him now. As soon as he sees him, he will kill the soul-chasing whip and never dare to appear again.
Later he carefully checked the source of this deadly soul chasing whip. This deadly soul chasing whip came from an ancient clan thousands of years ago.
Grandpa also told him that every spiritual practitioner has the fate to meet a spiritual tool that belongs to him and fits his body.
The forged soul of this deadly soul whip is the spirit of justice in the realm of pure spirit.
It will make those evil spirits that produce evil fear.
He will become the king of the world, and this soul-killing whip is the whip of justice in his hands to punish evil and promote good.
According to his will, acting according to his will, and connecting with his will, it is a rare treasure in the world, and it is also an indissoluble bond between him and the soul-killing whip.
Grandpa said that he was born for the common people, he laughed at that time, how could he have that kind of ability?
However, as he grew older, he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
When the whole world celebrated, he stood alone on the highest peak of the Xiling Mountains, hunting in the night wind, with a sassy appearance, and he looked at the world.
Looking at Sanyu, the festive fireworks and firecrackers lit up the entire night sky, the night he took the throne.
That night, fireworks and firecrackers were set off all night.
The bright and bright fireworks are like the people who are in full bloom.
The world is peaceful, and they enjoy peace.
His road to kingship has been much smoother.
His mood turned out to be a little different from before, and he accepted it all willingly.
He loves his parents, his relatives, and in the great love of the world.
He thought, let the people of the world always have this kind of mood.
He may pay a lot and sacrifice a lot because of this sentence on his own life path!
The scenery along the way is very big, and he can't see the end at a glance, but he approached it with a peaceful attitude and felt that the low-lying and uneven road was a lot easier to walk!
After many years, he doesn't feel how difficult the road is!
Nowadays, he manages the world with great skill and admiration.
The sharp spiritual power galloped from the night sky, mixed with cyan haze, and the strange breath wafted around.
Lin Zichen's eyes suddenly froze, and his tall and dignified body suddenly flew up. In an instant, his peerless posture became a much-anticipated and pleasing deity.
"Pop..." The sharp whip sounded gloomily through the night sky, and a golden spiritual power that belonged to the status symbol of the Demon Lord also overflowed like a violent storm.
The golden blade was like a thunderbolt born out of the sky, twisting and whipping crazily in the dark night.
Lin Zichen has the supreme glory and the supreme cultivation, which is known to the world!
Being lucky enough to see him fight is the most exciting scene.
When several elders saw such a scene, they immediately flew to avoid it. At the same time, the bloodthirsty side of their hearts also boiled.
The Great Elder sneered: "It turns out that it was our youngest Demon Lord who arrived. It's really a shame to welcome him."
While he said that, his scrawny body jumped out of the sky, and a cyan light in his hand struck Lin Zichen horizontally.
The corners of Lin Zichen's lips raised slightly, and he swiftly swung the deadly soul-chasing whip in his hand, and the whip emitted a dazzling light in the night sky.
Light up the young and handsome face of the boy, but it is extremely cold and bloodthirsty.
In an instant, the Great Elder felt an invisible force enveloped his entire body.
Let the power in his body seem to be imprisoned in an instant, and his blood boiling heart instantly freezes.
The other four elders felt the same way.
They looked at each other and opposed each other. The first elder looked at the death-killing soul chasing whip in Lin Zichen's hands with a cold gaze, and sneered, "This world-famous soul-killing whip is really amazing!" The voice is like the devil in the dark night.
Sounds chilling!
Lin Zichen sneered and didn't speak, just looked at the five of them with bloodthirsty indifference.
In the dark night, there is an instant deathly silence!
Long Yetian stood by and looked at his son.
Chen'er is more powerful than he was, and more responsible than he was.
At that time, he was self-centered and did not have much lofty revenge.
And Chen'er, he has the world in his heart and stands for justice!
Although he is the son of the devil, he can stand on justice, be full of blood, and spread the world, and the world will be peaceful and prosperous!
"Chen'er, kill!" His calm tone cut through the dead silence at this moment.
Lin Zichen nodded.
"Ah..." The first elder was startled when he saw Long Yetian's fierce shadow.
"Holy Monarch, okay, it turns out that all three of your family are here, hahaha..." The elder laughed wildly, his hoarse and old voice was like countless evil spirits roaring in the night sky, swallowing the dark night .
Night, spooky!
Long Yetian didn't speak, just smiled strangely.
The long arm stretched out, and the Dragon Yin Sword appeared impressively, the dragon roared for nine days, the sun and the moon trembled, and now it is Long Yetian who has cultivated at the **** level.
Dragon Yin Sword wields terrifying power in his hands.
The father and son went into battle together. The five elders who were full of enthusiasm and confidence just now had different fears in their eyes at this moment.
Especially the Great Elder, in the clan, not even Fenghua is his opponent.
But in front of Long Yetian, he is like a grain of sand in the dust, and he may be crushed by Long Yetian at any time and disappear.
It's scary but scary, as a spiritual practitioner with mutant spiritual power, naturally he won't easily escape and surrender!
They don't even want to leave a name cast aside by their clan in their old life!
Running and surrendering in battle are taboos for spiritual practitioners!
The battle is about to break out, and the master battle is undoubtedly the most exciting.
Lin Zichen is the darling of God, and there is a big gap between him and several elders.
However, the life-threatening soul chasing whip in his hand surpassed his cultivation, and its power reached its peak when he encountered a strong practitioner of sorcery.
Each whipping strike is like an earth-shattering force falling from the nine heavens.
The four elders who fought against him were instantly unable to fight back.
The chasing soul whip, chasing the soul, chasing the soul, their cultivation base is bound by a strange force, unable to display it, and it makes them feel helpless.
The four elders had a childish face, and said in shock, "What a powerful soul-chasing whip!"