Chapter 438 Killing Two Holy Spirits

Style: Fantasy Author: long dreamWords: 2294Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:54
"You don't know, right? On my way here, I killed Half Saint Shui Yue, and now I'm sending you two down to accompany her."

Zhou Qiankun's words made the two people's pupils shrink.

The Demonic Whale Holy Spirit said in disbelief: "Impossible, don't mess with my Taoist mind. Shuiyue Holy Spirit has a sacred weapon, and can escape even when facing the top Holy Spirit. How can you resist it?" "

The Cold Wind Holy Spirit also nodded and sneered.

"You only know these little tricks to disturb people's emotions. You can't stand on the stage."

The two of them did not believe that Zhou Qiankun could kill Shuiyue Holy Spirit.

At this moment, a water moon appeared in the sky.

Spiritual Immortal Rain held the water moon and turned it into a Milky Way, trapping the eight-clawed Holy Spirit in the Milky Way.

She teased: "Oh my, Eight-clawed Holy Spirit, don't you claim to be able to control the power of the sea? I wonder if you can break my Tianhe blockade today?"

Ling Xianyu's teasing made Ba Zhao Sheng furious.

Its eight tentacles whipped Tianhe crazily, trying to break through Tianhe's blockade.

However, no matter how hard it struggled, Tianhe remained as stable as a rock.

This can't help but make Ba Zhao Holy Spirit extremely anxious.

It is very puzzled, when was such a troublesome Holy Spirit born again in this world?

On the other side, the faces of the Demonic Whale Holy Spirit and the Cold Wind Holy Spirit were uglier than eating cockroaches.

The holy weapon of the Holy Spirit of the Water Moon appears here, which means that the Holy Spirit of the Water Moon is in danger.

The Shuiyue Sacred Artifact in Ling Xianyu's hand was like a bloody slap, slapping the two of them on the face.

Just now he was swearing that it was impossible, but the next second he was slapped in the face.

The two of them were shocked and angry, and at the same time they felt burning pain on their faces.

Zhou Qiankun smiled calmly and said, "Okay, you two, it's time to send you on your way."

Zhou Qiankun's words made the Demon Whale Holy Spirit and the Cold Wind Holy Spirit attack their hearts with rage, and they screamed angrily.

"Ignorant child, don't be so arrogant. The two of us join forces today to make sure you die without a burial place!"

The two of them stopped talking and urged the sacred weapons in their hands to kill Zhou Qiankun with all their strength.

The Holy Spirit of the Demon Whale injected a sky-reaching demonic energy into the Lihuo Holy Tower. In an instant, endless black demonic flames poured out from the tower, burning the sky with crackling sounds, as if the entire sky had been fused.

The Holy Spirit of Cold Wind also slapped the Jiuxu Thunder Pond with one palm, and the Jiuxu Thunder Pond dumped thousands of hectares of thunder. The thunder condensed into a liquid state, falling like a pouring rain, and the world was full of stench. This thunder actually ionized the heaven and the earth.

Thunder and fire fell like waterfalls, covering the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

Seeing the two men attacking with all their strength, Zhou Qiankun showed a trace of disdain on his face.

He raised his sword gently, and the sword reached the ninth level.

The funeral songs are played, the gods fall, and the gods are buried with one sword!

"Holding a sword and wearing a white-clothed face, the god and demon are sent to death with a sword burial song! The god's burial song and sword technique."

Zhou Qiankun went up against the thunder and fire waterfall and divided the sky with one sword.

The sword energy fell on Lihuo Holy Tower and Jiuxu Thunder Pond, making a roar.

At that moment, the world fell.

The two holy weapons flew out and hit the two Holy Spirits, knocking them hundreds of miles away and causing their bodies to crack.

The Holy Spirit of the Demonic Whale had half of his body exploded and his breath was sluggish.

He yelled angrily, reshaped his body, looked at Zhou Qiankun with fear on his face, and shouted: "Impossible, how can you be so strong?"

The Holy Spirit of Hanfeng was also trembling. Zhou Qiankun was stronger than the two of them expected.

He was so strong that even when the two of them joined forces to launch a combined attack with the holy weapon, they were no match for him.

Zhou Qiankun looked at the fear on their faces, and his eyes became colder and colder.

He thought of the disciples of the Taixuan Sect who had fallen into the hands of the evil god, and said in a cold tone: "Evil God Island, this is just the beginning of my revenge!"

After saying that, the sun and moon rise on the sword, the yin and yang reflect, and the years pass.

"One sword cuts off a life span of three thousand years, and smiles as one's blue hair is stained with white frost!"

With one sword, years passed by.

The Cold Wind Holy Spirit looked at this sword, his scalp numb, and a shadow of death enveloped his heart.

"Let's go, this guy is invincible!"

He yelled and ran away madly.

The Demonic Whale Holy Spirit also reacted and ran away.

However, just as the two flew a thousand feet away, the sword caught up with them.

This sword seems to come from the long river of time, and there is no way to hide.

The two men screamed in horror, their souls and bodies decayed rapidly under the sword, and finally turned into dust and smoke.

It wasn't until the two of them died that Zhou Qiankun's cold eyes gained a hint of warmth.

He held the sword in his hand and said firmly: "One day, I will go to the Evil God Island to take revenge on the Evil God myself."

When Zhou Qiankun faced off against the Holy Spirit of the Demonic Whale and the Holy Spirit of Cold Wind, Qingyao also faced off against the Holy Spirit of the Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon Holy Spirit looked at Qingyao's cultivation in the heavenly realm and showed a trace of disdain.

It controls the thunder of the entire island, like the Thunder Emperor between heaven and earth, with invincible thunder.

It sneered and said: "It's really interesting. If you are an ant in the realm of gods and humans, if you dare to be my enemy, I can break your bones and turn you into ashes with just a sneeze."

Qingyao has always been cold, and only her white clothes have amazed the years.

Raising his hand, a thunder pool shrouded in clouds and mist rose into the sky, and the ancient breath made the sky tremble.

Even the thunder above the island felt boundless threat.

The water in the thunder pool boiled, and the entire thunder pool pressed against the thunder dragon like a mountain.

In front of the huge thunder pool, the thunder dragon's body was as small as an insect.

Looking at Qingyao's Lei Chi, Lei Jiao's originally disdainful eyes showed surprise and envy.

The contempt in its eyes receded a lot, but its tone was still arrogant.

"Oh? It's interesting. I didn't expect that you are also a master of thunder. I underestimated you. Unfortunately, you are humiliating yourself by playing with thunder in front of me."

As he spoke, thunder fell from the sky like rain, each one as big as a mountain, shattering the void like long swords.

Endless thunderstorms struck the thunder pool, and the two thunder spells collided fiercely.

Under the pounding of thunder in the sky, the water in the thunder pool turned into big waves, just like a lonely boat about to capsize.

Qingyao was still too calm and turned a blind eye to the current crisis.

She raised her hand gently, and her voice was melodious, as if she had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, ethereal and majestic.

"From the sky, the thunder pool fell, breaking the sea and shattering the sky."

As soon as the twelve characters came out, the thunder pool burst out with bright light, and an aura of suppressive force swept through the nine heavens.

The power of the thunder path burst out, shattering the thunderclouds in the sky, and the sky was clear again.

The entire thunder pool bombarded the thunder dragon, forcing it to fall to the ground from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

In an instant, the sea water of thousands of miles away set off huge waves, and a huge pit with a depth of thousands of feet appeared in the center.

The Holy Spirit body of the Thunder Dragon was shattered inch by inch, and the blood dyed the sea water red.

Its arrogance completely disappeared, and only fear remained in its eyes.

It felt the imminent danger of death and shouted: "Break it!"

His body suddenly stopped on the sinking sea surface, and the thunder law of ultimate destruction emerged from his body.

The law enveloped its whole body, making it powerful and strong, and it suddenly raised its head like a dragon rising out of the sea.

The Law of Thunder bombarded the Thunder Pond, ionizing hundreds of miles of sea water, and a vacuum appeared out of thin air in the sea.