Emperor’s Domination Chapter 472: Prelude to Blood Slaughter On the last day of the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass! !! !! !! !!

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"surnamed Li, you have no way in heaven, you have to break in without hell!" Divine Burn Imperial Prince both eyes **** red, gritted teeth.

Li Qiye glanced at him lazily and said, "Where is hell? hell? Just dare you call hell? even if hell, I will kill everything and make it In my underfoot broken!"

"I am compassionate." Ghost Monk announced an buddhist chant, and the whole body sounded a Buddhist voice, but the whole person exudes a spooky Aura, just like a Yin Buddha climbing from the ground, when he smiled , Creepy.

Moreover, Ghost Monk is also a famous cruel person. I do n’t know how many people mentioned his name in Sacred Nether World, and they will be scared.

Ghost Monk smiled and said, "Li benefactor, so confident. However, I am afraid you are looking for the wrong place. This is the world of Ghost Race. You alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to set off a storm!"

"The world of Ghost Race?" Li Qiye squinted his eyelids and smiled, and said, "What about the world of Ghost Race, and the world of even if Ghost Race, I will break the world like this!" Said to go to the oasis.

Qing Jin Zi glanced at a few people. A few hundred young men with Ghost Race rushed out, blocking the entrance of the oasis and blocking the way to Li Qiye's.

"Fellow Daoist Li, sorry, here already is the site of Ghost Race, you want to come in, I'm afraid to pay the price." Bai Jiazhu Zippi said with a smile.

Li Qiye glanced at the Ghost Race young cultivator blocking the road, and looked at the thousands of Ghost Race young cultivator in the oasis, and smiled slightly. The Ghost Race cultivator present seemed to be eager to try, some of them came from the big sects and countries, and some came from small sect small school.

The baoguang already of the oasis lake is getting brighter and brighter, and Treasure Storehouse is likely to be born. These Ghost Race cultivators from all sides are naturally eager to wait and show their skills. If they make great efforts, Qing Jin Zi will probably share more. treasure to own! What's more, killing a Human Race like Li Qiye is an action to kill chickens and tamarins, which can be used to deter young cultivators of other races. They are very happy.

"Is it?" Li Qiye looks at Qiurong Wanxue said with a smile: "I feel good today, and now you still have a chance, obediently let my people go, I will not care about you!"

"Good breath!" Divine Burn Imperial Prince sneered, and said arrogantly, "It's not difficult for us to let her go. As long as you are obediently surrender, we will let her leave safely at once!"

Ghost Monk also smiled and said, "At this point, the poor monk can give you a guarantee. If you are really obediently surrender, I guarantee that Qiurong benefactor can leave safely, and no one will go to make things difficult for Snow Shadow Ghost Clan. If not, then But it ’s hard to say. Although Sacred Nether World is large, I am afraid that there is no place for Snow Shadow Ghost Clan. "

"I can assure you that," Qing Jin Zi said coldly. His gold skeleton looked completely impersonal.

Bai Jiazhu also said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Li needs think carefully. After all, this is not just about your own. If you are determined to be the enemy of the world Ghost Race, not only will you have no place to die for own, I am afraid even Snow Shadow Ghost Clan will Being dragged down, there is no place to stand, and even the disaster of extermination is brought! "

For the Bai Jiazhu, if Li Qiye is willing to grab it, it would be great; and other Ghost Race young cultivators are jealous. After all, this is a rare opportunity for success.

The other each clans young cultivator outside of the oasis saw a rush in the heart. The current Ghost Race can be said to be aggressive. If they are really united, no one will feel suffocated. Therefore, in their view, Li Qiye has no choice. , Only dead end one.

If Divine Burn Imperial Prince and Qing Jin Zi are united to suppress Li Qiye and Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, there will definitely be a lot of Ghost Race accompanying them.

For Ghost Race, if a Human Race is killed, it will be killed. As for Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, although the same is Ghost Race, how many people will take them to heart? Everyone is happy to please Divine Burn Imperial Prince and attach Di Zuo(emperor seat).

There is no doubt that Li Qiye already was forced to a dead end and there was no way to go.

Qing Jin Zi Their determination to put Li Qiye to death already is obvious, and no matter how powerful a Human Race such as Li Qiye is, they are absolutely unable to stand alone against their four experts.

Not to mention, as the enemy of these Bones of the Dead Sacred Clan behemoths, as Bai Jiazhu said, Snow Shadow Ghost Clan will not only have no place to stand, it will even invite disasters.

"Dead Road one." The young cultivator of other races can't help but pity for Li Qiye. In such a desperate situation, he can only obediently surrender.

Under such a situation, the enemy of Ghost Race, no matter how much resistance is the dead end one, if you grab it, you may still be able to preserve Qiurong Wanxue and Snow Shadow Ghost Clan.

At the same time, many people are secretly chilling in their hearts. Ghost Race is so aggressive. Today is Li Qiye. It may be them tomorrow, but the young cultivator of other each clans is also very helpless. There is no way. Except for Remote Cloud in Sacred Nether World It is the world of Ghost Race.

However, Li Qiye smiled Yingying and said, "So, I don't seem to have a choice but to surrender?"

"Fellow Daoist Li, for your own, or for Clan Head Qiurong, it is the best choice at this time. If it is Fellow Daoist Li obediently surrender, we can give you a lot of joy." Bai Jiazhu Zippi said with a smile.

"Human Race ants, catch it!" Some of the young Ghost Race cultivator in the oasis shouted: "If you dare to resist, kill without mercy!"

"Yes, dare to be our enemy Ghost Race, no matter who they are, there is no place to bury! Genocide butcher!" Infected by this atmosphere, many young cultivator one after another of Ghost Race followed suit.

At this time, from the perspective of many cultivators in Ghost Race, Li Qiye already is the fish on the cutting board, and they are the butchers holding Butcher Blade. There is an inexpressible cruelty in my heart! That feeling was like looks at Li Qiye dying.

"surnamed Li, you have no time to catch it now, come and kneel down and ask this king for mercy!" Seeing Li Qiye was forced into despair, Divine Burn Imperial Prince felt a rush of pleasure, and today he has to humiliate this Human Race ant and shame with snow!

already formed such a powerful alliance. Divine Burn Imperial Prince is confident of 100%. Winning Li Qiye will be an easy task.

"Young Master, don't!" Qiurong Wanxue turned pale, and hurriedly shook his head. Although she tried to escape, she was locked by Bai Jiazhu.

Li Qiye looked at the people with a smile and said slowly: "I was in a good mood today, but unfortunately some people don't have eyes!" Speaking here, he paused.

This is indeed true. Li Qiye has spent countless hard work and finally realized the ultimate profound truth of those ants. It has calculated a contour direction of this Grand Dao. It has a new understanding of this Grand Dao and a new one. Architecture.

The harvest of unparalleled makes Li Qiye's feel particularly good, but Divine Burn Imperial Prince they just don't know how to live or die, which ruins his good mood.

If it is Divine Burn Imperial Prince, they know how to advance and retreat. With Li Qiye's mood today, they really won't care about them, but Divine Burn Imperial Prince, they really think that own has grasped the whole situation.

"Threatening me?" Li Qiye narrowed his eyes, and all the Ghost Races present at looks at laughed and said, "Since you like threats so much, then I also give you two a choice: one, get out of my way while I have A little good mood, how far you can roll me! Second, let me kill you all, let blood dyed red this land! "

Li Qiye suddenly said such arrogant and arrogant words. other each clans's young cultivator could not be treated by blankly look at each other, while Ghost Race cultivator was staring at him in anger.

"I don't know thing!" Divine Burn Imperial Prince laughed wildly and said, "Dead to death is boast shamelessly! Brothers of Ghost Race, divided Human Race ants into corpses, let him know, and let all the people in the world know. We, Ghost Race, are enemies and have no good end. "

"I don't know thing, let's die!" The Ghost Race cultivator were very angry at already. When Divine Burn Imperial Prince ordered, everyone immediately became emotional, one after another sang loudly, and ruthlessly sacrificed own treasure, and directly bombarded Li Qiye. They are happy to divide Li Qiye into corpses, and even blast him into meat sauce. They enjoy the pleasure of this slaughter.

"Be careful!" Qiurong Wanxue changed his face, and reminded him urgently.

With a sound of "RR!", Li Qiye took out a cultivator sword outside Oasis, holding the sword in his hand, and it was dark and dazzling. The terrible black sword flooded the world like vast sea. There seemed to be a huge demon. Trees grow.

The "bang" a resonate sound, like a magic tree, the black awns are suppressed like godly demon, instantly breaking down all the weapons that hit the Li Qiye's treasure, and all the sword light have penetrated the hundreds of Ghost Race strongmen of take action. All these Ghost Race strong men were nailed to the ground, and with the help of resonate sound, Heimang sucked their blood like a sucking blood ghost.

The land of the three talented swords, Extreme Yin Ji Mo, once the sword was released, it was like Eternal Devil in hell was released. Anyone who saw this sword would be creepy.

The screams of "Ah! --" kept coming and going. Under this sword, hundreds of Ghost Race strong men suddenly became dead bodies.

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many people shivered and got chills all over.

"Kill this little bastard!" Divine Burn Imperial Prince and others saw this, and his face became extremely make things difficult for.

"Kill!" Many Ghost Race young strong men in the oasis yelled and stunned their enemies. already killed his eyes, and more than a thousand people rushed to Li Qiye.

Among the young cultivators of Ghost Race, there is no shortage of strong players such as Royal Noble True Person and even Ancient Saint. So many people have come to kill, it can be described as heaven falls and earth rends.

"It seems to be slaughters." Li Qiye smiled lightly, swiping across the air, and beheaded them mercilessly.

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