Chapter 957: Careless

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2107Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
''kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability! ''

Qin Changsheng's eyes were slightly cold, and there was also a murderous intent in his eyes.

This Ming Luo was the holy son of the Ghost God Sect and the direct disciple of the leader of the Ghost God Sect. He had shown murderous intent toward him when he was outside.

Unexpectedly, he had just entered the battlefield of immortals and demons, and the opponent came up to him and killed him directly.

In this case, there is nothing to say but kill the other party.

''Um? ''

Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Qin Changsheng's eyes, Saint Son of Mingluo suddenly flashed an evil light in his eyes, and sneered: "You dare to show your murderous intent to me, you really don't know how to live or die!" ''

He smiled evilly, raised his fingers at Qin Changsheng, and said: "Go ahead, I can't wait to kill you." ''

Qin Changsheng's expression was as usual. With his current state of mind, he would not have any mood swings in response to such verbal provocation. His control over emotions was already very strong and it was difficult to be influenced by emotions.

''as you wish! ''

He spoke calmly, and the moment he finished speaking, a terrifying sword light suddenly burst out, illuminating half of the sky!

The blazing sword light condensed two hundred rays of pure Yang sword energy, like an extremely blazing golden sun, emerging across the sky, shining on the world, dispelling all evil and darkness.

The terrifying high temperature and terrifying power fluctuations caused Saint Son of Mingluo, who had been laughing maniacally just now, to suddenly shrink his pupils, a look of horror on his face, and an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

His expression immediately changed drastically, and all the hairs on his body stood up in an instant. Looking at the scorching sun that was intertwined with two hundred pure Yang sword energy, he felt his scalp numb, and he was so shocked that he almost lost his soul.

''Two hundred pure Yang sword energy! You have actually practiced the Sun Sword Sutra to such a level! ''

Saint Son of Ming Luo was horrified, and all the madness he had just now disappeared without a trace. There was only endless horror. The magic power in his body immediately boiled, and his whole body was filled with demonic aura and ghostly aura. He roared and unleashed the invincible power of the Ghost God Sect. The ultimate secret: ''The scriptures of ghosts and gods, endless purgatory! ''

''Seven levels of purgatory, the spirit of Alaya! ''

He quickly formed a magic formula with both hands and opened a world of purgatory. A portal emerged, and endless ghost energy emerged from it.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying figure of ghosts and gods emerged, instantly merging with Saint Son of Ming Luo.

Immediately, Saint Son of Ming Luo's power greatly increased, he transformed into a ghost and god, and pushed out a palm with all his strength. A huge black magic ball, filled with terrifying ghostly aura, faced the golden scorching sun that Qin Changsheng was beheading. Go up.

After Alaya's spirit possessed Saint Son of Ming Luo, Qin Changsheng immediately felt that his six senses seemed to be sealed.

But this has no impact.

because.

That sword has already been struck.

He was confident that this sword was enough to suppress all the magical powers of Saint Son of Ming Luo!

Saint Son of Ming Luo is only at the late stage of Saint Realm, not even at the peak of Saint Realm. Even if he did not use the Yanyang Sword to execute this sword, Saint Son of Ming Luo could not safely handle it.

''boom! ''

Almost instantly.

The sword light, as blazing as the blazing sun, struck hard at the black magic ball sacrificed by Saint Son of Ming Luo.

Suddenly, with a roar, the black magic ball suddenly exploded, and the endless ghost energy dissipated, and was forcibly cut down by Qin Changsheng's Sun Sword Sutra.

Moreover, the blazing golden sun moved forward and struck down heavily.

''What! ? ''

Saint Son of Ming Luo was immediately frightened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He did not expect that his most powerful method, possessed by seven levels of purgatory spirits, could not withstand Qin Changsheng's sword!

The blazing sun shrouded him, and Saint Son of Mingluo suddenly let out a shrill scream. The ghost and god leaning over him, the seventh-level purgatory spirit Alaya, was killed and defeated on the spot.

Saint Son of Ming Luo flew out immediately, blood was pouring from his mouth, the ghost energy on his body was dissipated, and his pale body was now burnt.

He fell heavily in the distance, looked at Qin Changsheng in horror, and said with horror and horror: "Mid-stage Golden Core Realm... You are clearly only at the middle-stage Golden Core Realm, how could you do this?" With such great strength, he actually defeated my seven-level purgatory spirit with one sword! ''

Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, golden ripples rippled under his feet, and his body swayed and disappeared instantly.

Saint Son of Ming Luo was immediately frightened, and a strong sense of crisis immediately arose in his heart. It was a death crisis!

He was dying. Never before had he felt that death was so close to him!

When he came, he was wild and arrogant, claiming that he couldn't wait to kill Qin Changsheng.

However, at this moment, the two of them could not exchange a single move, and Holy Son Ming Luo was so frightened that he died!

With just that one sword strike, he understood that he was no match for Qin Changsheng. The gap in strength between the two was like the gulf between heaven and earth!

His arrogant attitude before, now that I think about it, is simply ridiculous. He is like a clown!

The moment Qin Changsheng disappeared, Saint Son Mingluo's heart almost stopped.

''No, no, if I stay here any longer, I will die! ''

There was a look of fear in Saint Son Mingluo's eyes, and he immediately grabbed the Immortal Demonic Token. Although his heart was full of reluctance, in order to save his life, he still activated the Immortal Demonic Token without hesitation at this moment.

A powerful force of teleportation instantly emerged from the Immortal Demon Order, wrapped around the body of Saint Son of Ming Luo, and teleported him out of the Immortal Demon Battlefield instantly.

''boom! ''

A blazing sword light suddenly fell like lightning on the place where Saint Son of Ming Luo was just now, piercing the void.

At the moment when Saint Son of Ming Luo was teleported away, half of Saint Son of Ming Luo's body was cut open by force!

''ah......''

Saint Son of Ming Luo screamed, but his voice disappeared instantly.

Qin Changsheng's figure emerged from where Saint Son of Ming Luo was just now. Looking at Saint Son of Ming Luo who was teleported away, he couldn't help but frowned and murmured in a low voice: "I was careless." ''

He didn't expect that the Holy Son of Ming Luo would be so straightforward, directly activating the teleportation power in the Immortal Demonic Order and running away.

What's more, I didn't expect that the teleportation power of this Immortal Demonic Order would actually move so quickly, sending Saint Son of Ming Luo away in an instant.

''I should have known earlier that I should have taken full action and not given him the chance to activate the Immortal Demonic Order...''

Qin Changsheng whispered: "However, his physical body was destroyed by me. Even if his soul escapes, his vitality will be severely damaged and he will be weak for a while." ''

Putting away the Shadowless Sword, Qin Changsheng stopped worrying about these matters.

He sheathed his sword and stood up, looking into the distance, then jumped up and disappeared.