Unless a secret method is used.
Desolation is difficult to eradicate.
And this is only for ordinary warriors.
The monks above the Seventh Realm are actually capable of killing the desolate and the gods.
But it's also difficult.
The reason why the Desolation and the Gods are powerful is because they have divinity in their bodies.
That is the most powerful and pure power in this world.
But it's not just power.
The divinity is also wrapped in an intention that has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth. This intention is close to the great truth, the origin of heaven and earth, and the ancestor of all things.
Ordinary monks naturally cannot annihilate this power.
Divinity is like solid meteorite iron.
The spiritual power and sword intent in an ordinary warrior's body, or the rest of his power, are just a pile of cotton wool.
Cotton wool can be heavier than a piece of meteorite if there is a sufficient amount of it, but if you want to use a ball of cotton wool to crush a meteorite iron, it is almost impossible, unless you have the ability to pile up the ball of cotton wool to a terrifying amount. superior.
But when you have so much cotton wool, you have already touched the divinity, so why use cotton wool?
Same reason.
When a monk reaches the Seventh Realm, divinity will begin to grow in his body.
However, the conditions for the growth of divinity are harsh. The divinity possessed by many monks in the Seventh Realm is extremely thin, making it difficult to eliminate desolation and gods.
For example, this is the case with Qiao Qingzhi, the young commander of the Tiansi Supervisory Bureau.
Because of her responsibilities as Supervisor Tiansi, the techniques she practices are extremely special.
The divinity in the body is much stronger than that of other seventh-level monks, but even so, it still takes a lot of time to run the skills to deal with the desolation in front of you.
But Fu Zhengliang is obviously different.
The divinity he possesses is so majestic that at the beginning, he can transport this power into Desolate's body, raising the two Desolate that should not be classified into the evil Luo level.
At this moment, the flying swords he inspired were wrapped with powerful divinity. Not only did they severely damage the desolation that the old woman had transformed into, but as he activated the flying swords for the last time, on top of the flying swords falling from the dome, The power and divinity contained in it are even greater. Under this power, once the flying sword lands, it is enough to completely kill Desolation.
Desolate seemed to be aware of this. She looked up at Desolate, whose dome was falling rapidly, with a look of fear on her face. However, her feet and hands were cut off by Fu Zhengliang's flying sword. She could not stand up and could only watch. He watched the flying sword getting closer and closer to him.
Roar!
She roared angrily, her voice full of unwillingness and anger.
Her only pair of huge arms were beating the ground in various ways, as if she wanted to vent her anger.
The huge arms contained great power. This angry blow landed on the ground and immediately created a huge depression on the ground, and the vibrations immediately spread to the surroundings.
Everyone was standing unsteadily, and the restaurant nearby, which was already crumbling during the fight, could not bear such a shock, and a large area of the roof in front collapsed.
Among the pedestrians hiding in the restaurant, several figures suddenly fell from there amid the chaos.
One of the figures landed impartially in front of the deserted place.
It's a child.
A teenage boy.
Wearing a long gown that was obviously expensive in quality, with a longevity lock hanging on his chest, he looked like a tiger-like figure.
After falling to the ground, the boy was disgraced and looked confused.
Before he could recover, a huge hand stretched out from behind him and grabbed him.
Huang Wu, who was about to die from Feijian, was full of anger and had no place to vent. Now that flesh and blood were delivered to her door, she naturally used it as an outlet.
After the boy was caught by Huangwu, he finally came to his senses. He looked behind him and saw Huangwu grabbing his body and slowly bringing it to his mouth.
The barren mouth also opened at this moment, preparing to receive the last mouthful of delicious flesh and blood before death.
When the boy saw this, his face turned pale.
He panicked, and after a brief moment of astonishment, he began to howl and cry.
…
Everyone also witnessed this scene.
But no one dared to rescue them, and the desolation that had little fighting power was not something to be afraid of.
But at this moment, there are several flying swords hanging on the head of Desolate that are about to fall, but they are very powerful. He can kill Desolate, and he can also kill most of the people present.
"Fu Peak Master, don't hurt innocent people!" Someone realized this and reminded Fu Zhengliang loudly.
But Fu Zhengliang said with red eyes: "The desolation is extremely dangerous. If we give him a chance to breathe now, it will cause greater disaster after all. A small impatience will mess up a big plan! It's only strange that he was destined to be like this."
After Fu Zhengliang said that, not only did he have no intention of stopping, but he blew the flying sword in the air faster and faster, causing it to fall towards the wilderness faster.
Chu Qingxiao, who was on the side, heard this conversation and frowned slightly.
Fu Zhengliang's words are absolutely unbelievable. He was so eager to kill Huang Wu that he even injected several powerful forces into the flying sword. I am afraid that he wanted to take this opportunity to not only kill Huang Wu, but also to destroy the opponent's body. The physical body is completely destroyed together.
In this case, there will be no proof.
By then, even if the court wants to investigate the matter, without the corpse as evidence, he can say that the desolation of Bai Qingqu and his wife was not caused by the elixir, but due to other reasons such as contamination of the body shape.
In short, as long as the corpse does not exist, there will be much more room for maneuver.
Fu Zhengliang wanted to put an end to this matter before everyone came to their senses, so as to avoid long nights and nightmares. In comparison, the life of a mere child was nothing.
But even though Chu Qingxiao understood this, he still didn't dare to go to the rescue.
Although he was kind-hearted, he certainly couldn't bear to see the innocent child suffer misfortune.
But he knew his own weight better. Fu Zhengliang was a serious eight-level strongman. His full blow showed that he was extremely capable. If he resisted, the only result would be death.
If you rush forward rashly, not only will you not be able to save the child, but you will also lose your life.
He could only watch helplessly as the boy howled and cried as he was slowly put into the barren bloody mouth.
"Xu'er!" Although everyone felt sad, they could only accept this fact.
But obviously there are people who can't sit back and watch all this happen.
A figure stumbled up from the ruins.
It's a man.
There was a large amount of blood on his right leg, which seemed to be a wound caused when the restaurant collapsed.
It could be seen that the wound was very serious, and even bones could be faintly seen among the flesh and blood.
But the man didn't care. Instead, he dragged his feet and rolled towards the desert, calling the boy's name loudly: "Xu'er!"
"Don't be afraid, Xu'er, dad is here!"
He didn't even forget to comfort the child, and then worked hard to get closer to that place.
He did not measure whether he could deal with a desolate statue, nor did he consider the flying sword that was about to fall above his head.
He only has eyes for his children.
He called his son's name and leaned over with difficulty.
But just as he got closer, Desolate let out a muffled groan, and swung out the other arm that was the only one that could move, sending the man flying several feet away.
The man who fell to the ground vomited blood, and the boy suddenly became anxious when he saw that his father was injured.
Tears continued to fall down his cheeks, and he almost screamed at that.
"father!!!"
…
Roar!
The boy responded with a loud roar.
This beast-like roar did not come from the desolate man who caught the boy, but from the Bai Qingqu beside Chu Qingxiao who was trapped by Xu Ran's Xiongyue God-killing Formation!
After Fu Zhengliang's consciousness dispersed, desolate instincts took over the body.
Under the Xiongyue God-killing Formation, the boundless coercion and the dense wind in the formation are completely enough to trap the desolation transformed by Bai Qingqu into it, waiting for the phantom of the mountain to fall and kill it.
It is precisely because of the power of this formation that Bai Qingqu turned into a barren place and was trapped in it. After several attempts and being unable to escape, he crawled and sat on the ground, and just kept using the bones growing around him to resist the strong wind around him. , alleviate one's pain, as if one has accepted one's fate.
But at this time, after Xu Chen let out a cry.
Bai Qingqu, who should have completely lost his memory as a stranger, suddenly became manic.
After he roared angrily, the next moment, he actually stood up, dragging his body that had been injured by the strong wind in the formation before, and faced the raging wind in the formation again, preparing to step out of the formation.
Such a change made Xu Ran, who was activating the formation, frown.
He stared hard and shouted: "How dare you, evil beast!"
As soon as he said this, the sword intent on his sword surged a little more, and the disciples of Jian Yue City who formed a sword formation around him also activated their sword intent again.
For a time, the strong wind in the formation became more and more turbulent.
Roar!
Bai Qingqu, whose body had just come into contact with the strong wind, suddenly let out a wail.
The bones on the body were continuously shattered by the turbulent wind, and the flesh and blood underneath was soon exposed.
The pain of such a physical body being torn apart is unbearable even in a barren place.
Out of the instinct of creatures to seek good fortune and avoid evil, he should retreat into the formation as before.
But what no one expected was that despite the severe pain, Bai Qingqu kept wailing, but his steps did not stop.
He raised his feet and walked firmly and hard towards the outside of the formation.
The strong wind surged past, and all the bones on the feet were shattered in just a few breaths. The exposed flesh and blood was exposed to the strong wind, and the skin suddenly burst open, and the blood surged, turning into blood mist and spreading under the strong wind.
But even so, his feet still landed firmly on the ground at this moment.
Then he raised his other foot and continued walking towards the outside of the formation.
His body also touched the Gangfeng at this time.
As a result, the bones on the body were shattered, and the exposed skin was stirred by the strong wind, and within a few breaths, it suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood.
If this continues, even without the divine mountain falling, the desolation transformed by the Baiqing Canal will die under the turbulent wind.
The scene made everyone around them frown slightly.
"Is this guy crazy?" Chu Zhaozhao and Song Qingqing both came to Chu Qingxiao's side at this time. Chu Zhaozhao looked at Bai Qingqu's behavior and asked with a frown.
Song Qingqing also took up the conversation and said: "Although desolation has been separated from the category of living beings, the instinct of living beings still exists. I have never seen desolation that seeks death..."
Obviously Song Qingqing was also full of doubts about this.
Chu Qingxiao looked at the scene in front of him, and his expression suddenly became strange. He said uncertainly: "Maybe, he wants to save the child..."
"Save him?" Chu Zhaozhao and Song Qingqing were both stunned, and then they subconsciously followed Chu Qingxiao's gaze and looked forward, only to see that the direction Bai Qingqu was going was clearly where the boy was...
"How is this possible!? After turning into desolation, his consciousness and soul have long been swallowed by divinity, and all that is left is the instinct to kill. How can he save people?"
Chu Qingxiao shook his head, and also understood that his guess was too unbelievable. He said no more and just kept his eyes on that place.
At this time, Bai Qingqu had already reached the edge of the magic circle. As long as he took one more step, he could step out of the magic circle.
The corresponding price is.
All the bones in his body had been shattered by the gusts of wind, and the exposed body was dripping with blood. At a glance, there was not a single piece of intact flesh and blood on his body.
Moreover, the strong wind continued to stir around his body, cutting off large pieces of flesh and blood from various parts of his body every time.
The desolate body certainly has a strong ability to heal itself.
But this self-healing ability at this moment was like a curse, making him constantly feel the pain of being cut into pieces.
Xu Ran, who was in charge of the formation, frowned more and more deeply. He probably did not expect that this desolation could actually get out of this terrifying formation.
He gritted his teeth and once again increased the intensity of the formation, and the wind became more intense.
Bai Qingqu's body trembled as the pain climbed again, but the next moment, he roared and continued to move forward.
finally.
He raised one of his feet again. Swept by countless strong winds, nearly all the flesh and blood on that foot was cut off, leaving only white bones.
But it was also at this moment that the foot fell outside the formation.
boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.
Xu Ran's expression changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth the next moment.
As Xu Ran, who was the leader of the formation, succumbed, the other Jianyue City disciples who were supporting the formation also turned pale and fell to the ground at that time, and the formation they maintained also collapsed in an instant.
The formation collapsed, and there was no obstacle in front of Bai Qingqu. With his body covered in blood and bones, and even showing bones, he roared at an extremely fast speed and arrived in front of the desolation that Xu Chen had transformed into.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, he grabbed Xu Chen's arm that was holding the boy with one hand.
Xu Chen's transformation into Huang Wu felt Bai Qingqu's arrival. She looked up at Bai Qingqu, with an angry look on her ugly face. She roared at Bai Qingqu, as if she regarded him as a wild beast coming to snatch food.
But Bai Qingqu's eyes were particularly calm.
He raised his other hand high, and in that bloody hand, white bones suddenly grew out of the flesh and blood, and in an instant it turned into a white bone knife, and then he waved the bone knife.
Amidst Xu Chen's desolate wails, her arm was cut off by the bone knife.
The boy who was caught on her arm fell off the arm at this moment.
The boy experienced such an accident and his face turned pale with fright. But just when he thought he was going to fall heavily to the ground, a bloody hand caught him steadily.
The boy was stunned and looked at the owner of that hand.
What came into view was a face with purple eyes and bloody flesh.
He could even vaguely see the bones on the other person's face.
The boy had never seen such a scene before, and he was stunned on the spot.
But at this moment, he suddenly found that the terrifying grimace was looking at him, the purple light in his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked...
That's a terrible picture.
Weird.
gloomy.
But the boy read a smile on that face.
The fear in his heart was inexplicably dissipated at this moment.
Zheng!
And at this moment, a high-pitched sword sound suddenly came from above their heads. It was the flying swords summoned by Fu Zhengliang that were falling towards this place and had already reached their heads.
The surging and powerful sword intent made the boy's expression extremely ugly, and a look of fear appeared on his face just after it had calmed down a bit.
Bai Qingqu seemed to be aware of this.
The people around him were also shocked, secretly thinking that the boy had escaped the fate of being swallowed by Desolation, but could not escape the fate of being killed by Fu Zhengliang's sword.
In everyone's horrified eyes.
Bai Qingqu bent down and gently placed the boy on the ground.
Then, he bent down, and countless bony things poured out of his body. They grew around the boy, and penetrated into the ground one after another. Together with Bai Qingqu's body, they turned into a spherical bone prison, killing the boy. The protection is in it...
