Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 387: Do you know how to write dead words if you dare to move your **** son?
The atmosphere in the air is extremely deadly.
During the time that Immortal Ancient World was opened, Yan Qingying did a lot of killing.
As a successor of the Demon Swallowing Demon Art, Yan Qingying will almost always slaughter.
She even got the title of a devil.
However, Yan Qingying doesn't care about the reputation of the world.
She only cares about Jun Xiaoyao.
As long as she can continue to grow stronger through God-Swallowing Demon Art, she is eligible to continue to be a follower of Jun Xiaoyao.
The stronger she is, the more helpful it is to Jun Xiaoyao.
Yan Qingying doesn't want to be a burden or a vase.
She wants to be Jun Xiaoyao's right-hand man.
For this reason, Yan Qingying has been improving herself by killing.
Of course, Yan Qingying is not a lunatic who kills everybody.
An opponent who has had a dispute with her, Yan Qingying will kill her.
But even so, Yan Qingying's hands were stained with blood, but she didn't regret it.
"Yan Qingying, the poor nun will give you one last chance to swallow the gods and devils. There is still room for recovery." Miao Wuxin said.
She has a very calm tone, which makes it difficult to guess whether it is true or false.
"Abolish the magic skills, and then catch it?" Yan Qingying said coldly.
"There is no need to talk to her, this person has a deep demon nature, creating boundless killings, killing her alone is equivalent to saving a group of creatures, why not do it?" Bei Mihu pretended to say.
"Yes, the saint is right!"
"Yes, still the saint's compassionate woman, this Yan Qingying, relied on being a follower of the son of the king's family, and killed her indiscriminately, God will not let her go!"
Those hundreds of Tianjiao, all of them are supporters of Mehme, and their eyes are full of admiration and praise at this moment.
The next moment, the war broke out.
At the sign of Himihu, those arrogants took action.
Although their individual strength is not very strong, hundreds of them add up, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.
Unless it is someone with absolute strength like Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng, Long Aotian, you can ignore the number.
Any other Tianjiao, even if it is Yan Qingying, the descendant of magic power, it is impossible to kill so many Tianjiao at will.
"Kill!"
Yanqing Ying Qingsi dances wildly, her whole temperament is like the dark queen of killing.
God-swallowing magic power was displayed, and many swallowing vortices emerged.
As soon as she shot her hands, she showed her strong cultivation skills of the Great Perfection of the Void God Realm.
Such a cultivation base, as long as it is not for those enchanting Tianjiao from the real gods, it can be safe and sound.
However, it is a pity that Yan Qingying faces hundreds of Tianjiao.
Among the weakest, there is also the Great Perfection in the Divine Fire Realm, and there are not a few in the Void God Realm.
Shit!
Blood is splashing.
Yan Qingying's God-Swallowing Demon Art randomly tore a dozen Tianjiao into pieces for refining.
However, more Tianjiao shots, the vigorous mana fluctuations like a torrent, shaking the world.
Looking at Yan Qingying who was besieged and killed, Bei Mi called her beautiful cheeks indifferent.
"The ancestor of the swallowing sky should be completely extinct. Once Yan Qingying is killed, only the prince's son who has the magical power of swallowing the gods will be left." Bei Mi said in his heart.
She even began to wonder if there is a way to target Jun Xiaoyao.
"My sacred religion has inherited many immortal realms, and the background is terrifying. Although the monarch family is strong, it is not completely impossible to provoke." Himi cried secretly.
Furthermore, in the ancient world, you don't avoid killing.
At that time, if Jun Xiaoyao really entered the ancient world, Meihu might really think about it.
Just as Meihu was thinking about the next plan, Miao Wuxin spoke.
"Hui Mihu, we can't take Yan Qingying if we don't make a move."
Hearing Miao Wuxin's words, Bei Mi peeked out.
It was discovered that although Yan Qingying had fallen into a desperate situation of encirclement, she persisted abruptly by relying on the powerful devouring and refining ability of God Devouring Devil Art.
As soon as Yan Qingying suffered an injury, she swallowed the enemy's energy and blood with her god-swallowing magic power to restore her body.
In this short period of time, nearly a hundred Tianjiao have fallen.
"The trapped beast is still fighting!" Himi murmured, and she shot.
"Holy Heaven Jade Mark!"
Bei Mi huffed his jade palm, and the light flowed, punching the void out of the light marks, entraining powerful mana fluctuations, and sweeping towards Yan Qingying.
"The saint finally made a move!" Tianjiao around was extremely excited.
On the other side, Miao Wuxin also shot.
"The magic lotus seal!"
Miao Wuxin squeezed the lotus seal with her hand, and the seal blasted out, and the void gave birth to blossoming white lotuses, extremely holy, with Buddha's light.
As Xiaoxitian Buddha Girl, Miao Wuxin's methods are also amazing.
The cultivation of their two women is not weaker than Yan Qingying.
At the same time, Yan Qingying's face changed suddenly.
"Hei Tian controls the magic finger!"
Yan Qingying displayed the powerful **** in the Devil Swallowing Technique.
She pointed out, and the black devouring magic energy gathered and turned into a pitch-black giant finger, which fluctuated extremely astonishingly.
"It's horrible, she deserves to be a descendant of the Demon Swallowing Technique, no wonder she was taken by the Jun Family God!"
Feeling Yan Qingying's forceful means fluctuations, Tianjiao who watched the excitement around was also extremely shocked.
Jun Xiaoyao's vision is really extraordinary.
The people he chooses have their own advantages.
Boom!
The void exploded, and the mana ripples spread everywhere.
Yan Qingying Tan spit out a mouthful of blood, her figure retreated severely, her breath was all disordered.
Yan Qingying is indeed very strong. After devouring the Fallen God Child and the Sky Demon Prince and others, she has gained a stronger talent.
But Himihu and Miao Wuxin are not soft persimmons either.
One is a sacred woman, and the other is a Buddha girl.
The two of them work together to suppress or even kill Yan Qingying.
"Hateful, if I can be stronger and break into the realm of true gods..." Yan Qingying was annoyed.
She hates herself for being too weak!
"Yan Qingying, die!" Hami called out to try again, wanting to completely kill Yan Qingying.
There was a hint of delight in her eyes.
The descendant of the Demon Ancestor of the Devouring Sky will finally die in her hands.
The so-called pay for a report, that's it.
"Hey, if you don't understand it, then it's no wonder the poor nun is ruthless." Miao Wuxin also wanted to use extreme tricks and killed Yan Qingying.
At the same time, she secretly said in her heart.
"Fahai, this period of cause and effect of yours can be regarded as helping you to settle a part. As for Jun Xiaoyao, just after the break, there will be retribution in the end."
Seeing the two women wanting to kill, a group of Tianjiao around shook their heads.
"It seems that the son of the Jun family has one less follower."
"If you want me to die, you don't want to be better!" Yan Qingying Qingsi was stained with a little blood, which made her even more miserable.
To tell the truth, if Yan Qingying's killing temperament weren't too strong, she might have become the goddess in the eyes of a group of Tianjiao.
Yan Qingying is also urging her own magic power body, ready to fight to the death.
Of course~IndoMTL.com~She also knows that this time, she is very bad luck.
"It is Qingying's greatest luck to meet the son in this life. Unfortunately, Qingying cannot keep up with the son..."
Yan Qingying murmured in her heart.
The terrifying waves of mana are about to collide together.
Yan Qingying slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
It's not that she doesn't want to resist, but that she can't do anything.
However, as expected, the pain of being torn apart did not strike.
In Yan Qingying's ears, there were many exclamations, as if something incredible had happened.
Then, a familiar voice suddenly rang.
"People who dare to move their **** son, do you know how to write dead words?"
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