Peerless Demonic Lord Chapter 351: The evil of the blue eagle
Om!
Nether trembled, the faint remnant spirit seemed to hear Qin Shi's cry and let out a joyful laugh at Qin Shi.
The voice is free and easy, but a bit bleak.
Qin Shi can see that at the last moment, the remnant spirit wrapped up Nirvana Sword with the help of black mist and sent it to Qin Shi. Nirvana Sword wailed in shaking.
Boom!
In the next instant, the cruel spirit exploded, and the strong and fierce force caused the terrifying black hole to be torn open in the sky, and the creatures within a kilometer were charred.
The blue eagle tossed in pain, clutching the blown heart to pieces and howling: "Eh! Damn it!"
"Do you think that this can kill me? Naive, naive, I am Phoenix, I can live forever!" In the anger, the blue eagle levitated up in pain, and immediately the wings on his back waved, With Sanqing Divine Fire attached to his chest, he started to rebirth from the ashes.
Om!
But after a while, Qing Diao let out a little horror: "This, what's going on?"
He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that his blasted chest could not be recovered under the Sanqing Divine Fire, unable to be reborn from the ashes?
In the panic of Qing Diao, Yu Luocha raised her head in mourning, and said sadly: "Qing Diao, you have lost. Nether's ability is corroded by heaven and earth. Even with your Sanqing Divine Fire, Kěnéng will not be spared!"
"Heaven and earth are corroding?"
The blue eagle trembled, and looked down at his chest in horror, only to see that the Netherworld Sword pierced into the chest was wrapped in black viscous aura, which was disgusting and disgusting, and it was corrupting him little by little Sanqing Shenhuo.
"Why is this Kěnéng?"
At this moment, Qing Diao was completely panicked. He thought that he could be immortal by relying on the Sanqing Divine Fire, but after being pierced by Netherworld Sword in his chest, he was close to death indefinitely.
Boom!
As everyone looked up, the black evil spirits of Netherworld Sword began to rise in groups, and the places where the strong corrosiveness swept over must be charcoal.
The immortal three-green sacred fire, under the corrosion of Netherworld Sword, began to gradually collapse, extinguishing little by little, and the feathers of the blue eagle's whole body withered and scattered.
"No! How can I die, I want revenge, I want to kill Hua Ling, I want this world! I can't die..."
The blue eagle panicked and danced constantly in the broken air, but after all he could not get rid of the pitch-black corrosive aura of Netherworld Sword, and suddenly hundreds of feet of body fell to the ground, constantly convulsing.
Qin Shi, with the support of Nirvana Sword, walked to the side of Yu Luocha and Xiaomi Cai step by step, and the few remaining people looked at the blue eagle.
Boom!
In the constant wailing, the cyan fire all over his body was finally extinguished, leaving only the white bones and the unwilling roar echoing in the air.
The blue eagle is dead.
The white bones slammed into a miserable fire beacon, and everything accompanied by fire beacon fell into the deep silent silence.
"Finally, is it over?"
I don't know who is the first to speak.
When the sound broke the dead silence, everyone's eyes swept away and fell on the broken skeleton. The ground under him was only corroded dry and cracked ground.
Looking at the ruins, everyone woke up like a nightmare.
A second-tier Heaven Realm superpower, just died like this?
"Well, it's over."
Qin Shi held on to Yu Luocha and tried to take a deep breath calmly, before he stepped forward without saying much, and picked up the dim Netherworld Sword in skeleton.
On Netherworld Sword, there is no future light, and I can't even feel the slightest breath.
Om!
Ji Mi floated alone, bumping into Netherworld lightly, as if making Netherworld speak, and as if crying softly.
"It is great, we have to be proud of him."
"Om!" Silence seemed to respond with a sound of parting pain.
The parting of life and death, Qin Shi has experienced, so he understands.
For this, he squeezed Ji Ji’s hand tighter, and said softly: "I promise you, I will find a way to repair his spirit!"
It's really over.
Qin Shi's heart is a little heavy. Although he killed Qing Diao, he couldn't feel the slightest joy. This time Xīshēng was really too heavy.
Looking back at the 10,000-meter forest, where is mountain peak, and where are there flowers?
The only thing left is ruins and vicissitudes.
Looking up, he looked towards the eastern rising sun without words. After the death of the blue eagle, the holy spirit flower finally stopped spinning while it was broken and was stained scarlet.
"Come on, go to your new master."
Qin Shi reached out with one hand, removed the holy spirit flower, and gently tossed it towards Yu Luocha.
Boom!
But suddenly, a broken cyan halo burst out of the skeleton that was ignored by the people, and transformed into a sultry face in the halo.
"Is it the remnant spirit of the blue eagle?"
Seeing the halo, Xiaomi Cai and others exclaimed.
"Jiejie, do you think it's really over? No Kěnéng, no Kěnéng, even if I die, I will pull the Yu Luocha together!" Under the broken light, like a sword toward the Holy Flower Gallop past, winding up along the blood-red stamens.
"Blue Eagle, dare you!"
This sudden accident made Qin Shi terrified. The pupils in the black eyes quickly gathered, and an ominous premonition rose to his heart.
Puff!
But he was late after all. The remnant spirit of the blue eagle wrapped tightly around the holy spirit flower, exhausted the last soul power, and crushed the holy spirit flower into the sky.
Looking at the withering holy flower, the heartbeat of Qin Shi and everyone seemed to have stopped for a while.
Splitting the Holy Spirit flower, the broken spirit of the blue eagle laughed wildly on his back, and the harsh laughter echoed in everyone’s ears: "Jie Jie, the Holy Spirit flower is gone, the poison of Yu Luocha is insoluble, she I must die!"
"Animal!"
Unprecedented anger soaring to the sky, Qin Shi was enveloped by the black Baleful Qi, a touch of mental energy exploded in Sea of Consciousness, and suddenly the remnant spirit of the blue sculpture was pierced into a thousand blood.
However, the blue eagle did not even dodge, but stared at Qin Shi with his resentful and proud old eyes: "Kill, kill me, even if I die, I will make you worse than death!"
"Don't you want to protect? I want to see what you can protect!"
"Yu Luocha, I am waiting for you on Huangquan Road! Haha, hahaha!"
Boom!
The voice finally dissipated after being penetrated under the burst of thousands of mental powers.
Cyan Diao was really dead this time, completely dead, not even a trace of remnant soul left.
"How could this be..."
But even if he dies, the Holy Spirit Flower will never return. Qin Shi poked out his hand with red eyes. When the five fingers and the Holy Spirit flower powder rippling in the air intertwined, a touch of self-blame and resentment surged. My heart is hard to disperse for a long time.
"It's all on me, all on my carelessness!"
Silver teeth bit his lips, the pungent **** smell fainted in the mouth, Qin Shi roared: "Ahhhhh!!!"
During the roar, Baleful Qi was overflowing, and the whites of the eyes in Qin Shi's eyes were all caught by devour, bit by bit towards the edge of despair and collapse.
Slap!
At this time, a gentle hand wrapped around his tiger's body from behind, and the Yu Luocha jade hand clasped him tightly: "Don't be sad, this is not to blame you."
"But, your poison..."
Yu Luocha raised her head and opened her lips together: "Regardless of it, at least you said that in the days to come, whether it is thirty or three hundred years, you will be with me, won't you?"
"Hmm!" Qin Shi gritted his teeth and nodded.
"That's enough..."
Affirmed, Yu Luocha she laughed and cried, and she no longer had a cold face. As early as 30 years ago, when the misunderstanding was resolved, her heart that had been frozen for thousands of years melted.
At this time, Qin Shi's tenderness and commitment became hot again.
Qin Shi looked at the pale face and wiped away her tears: "No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely unravel your poison and accompany you through the next thirty and three hundred years."
Snuggling into Qin Shi's arms, Yu Luocha didn't speak anymore, just smiled in relief.
For her, it really doesn’t matter whether she can detoxify or not, but the heart of Qin Shi really touched her, and she whispered softly in her heart: "Yu Luocha, be content, thirty years ago, fifty years ago Before, you have died twice, and you should be relieved to be able to spend the rest of your life under this not very strong arm."
Looking at the two sensationalists there, Xuan Yun and Nangong Bing looked at each other, and at the same time showed a helpless wry smile. The Yu Luocha who used to cherish words like gold and the nightmare of the deserted jungle would have such a weak side?
Is this really the Yu Luocha that travels alone, blood-stained Qianshan Mountain?
I'm afraid, only in front of this young man will he show this kind of warmth that does not belong to her, right?
Everything, at this moment, is really over.
I thought it was just an opportunity to leave the prison, but Qin Shi never expected that so many things would happen.
The people who survived looked at the young man in the messy black robe, and their hearts were full of shock and inconceivability.
In the whole process, this boy subverted everything.
If it weren't for him, I am afraid that everyone now has been burned to death under the three-green sacred fire. This young man is really amazing, and his body is full of miracles.
Shi Qin, a myth, a myth in the hearts of everyone present.
Puff!
As everyone sighed, a muffled noise suddenly sounded.
Qin Shi finally couldn't help her shaky body in the excessive exhaustion~IndoMTL.com~ The eyes went dark, and suddenly fainted in the arms of Yu Luocha.
"Shi'tou!"
"Daddy!"
Everyone was shocked and rushed forward to support him.
Looking at the body of the body, the people present were stunned again. The internal organs were shattered and all dislocated, ten ribs were inserted into the spleen and lungs, and the spiritual power at the pubic area was exhausted, and the embarrassed appearance was simply not human.
"In this case, how could it last so long?"
"What a pervert!"
The white dove licked the corner of his mouth and sighed and shook his head.
The white pigeon finally understood why Xiaomi Cai would be so persistent to him, remembering his undecided fortitude in the final duel with Qing Diao. It is clear that only Spirit King Realm Late Stage showed shocking power, which made everyone. His heart beats with him, maybe this is his difference?
That is the exclusive king temperament.