Vol 2 Chapter 725: The one under the dead sword, the soul forever

　　 Li cares about bleeding.
　　 really dripping blood.
　　 The demon clan has gone through an era of decline, and it has finally improved for thousands of years. Now the land of the demon clan’s inheritance has been destroyed, and the demon emperor’s inheritance has been broken, and there is no chance to inherit it. Is it possible to destroy his demon clan all day?
　　 "Brother, don't look at it, let's go back first." Huaikong saw that the battle in the rear was spreading wider and wider, and hurriedly pulled Liguan away.
　　 Liguan glanced at Shi Feng, raging, and cursed: "Shi Feng, you are the sinner of the entire monster race!"
Shi Feng replied dissatisfied, "You know what this king has done for the monster race. If we can get the support of the huge forces outside the lake, do we still need to be the only one in the three major nests? You want to be a turtle , Will always be overwhelmed by the Hundred Sect Alliance, you go on your stomach alone, this king is not willing!"
"The land of the demon clan inheritance was destroyed by you. If it were not for your betrayal, the demon clan inheritance would still exist. In time, as long as one of our brothers gets the inheritance, he can become a new demon king and reverse the current situation. You are the royal clan, Collusion with the human race, you still have a lot of great principles!" Li Guan will show up as a demon immediately, and fight again with the wind.
　　 At this moment, the world centered on the Yaozu Cliff was gradually swallowed by darkness, and only a sound burst was heard. One person fell from the sky and landed not far from Liguan.
　　 Boom!
　　 The ground sank immediately as if hit by a meteorite.
　　 The two demon of Liguan ignored the argument, and hurried back.
　　 "Stone burst!"
　　 The Weisheng Canglan who got up from the pit shouted angrily, and the veins shook in unison.
　　 The next moment, a gust of wind blew up in the sky and the earth, and it convolved countless rubbles and turned into a rain of stars and fell toward the condemned person. The condemner immediately gasified the shield, blocking the sky full of rubble in front of the shield, only to hear the explosion that rang through the sky, and the kilometer range was quickly wrapped in a yellow dust.
　　 followed, Weisheng Canglan released the pulse technique again.
　　 "The stone dragon is like a river!"
　　 In the yellow dust under the dark night, a looming earth dragon suddenly appeared. From a distance, it was only a small section as long as one thousand meters.
It held its head up, releasing an endless sense of oppression, and rushed down under the control of Weisheng Blue, like a hungry dragon rushing to eat, "This is the power of the consummation of earth-level middle-grade pulse technique, like to stop me, you Go and die!"
　　 Boom!
　　 The stone dragon smashed the Shield of the Condemned and drowned it.
　　 Weisheng Canglan laughed immediately, and said: "Just your strength, you want to stop me!"
After 　　, a huge sword appeared in Weisheng Canglan's hand, which lasted more than ten years. The huge sword was covered with dense dragon wall inscriptions, emitting a faint light as his veins vibrated. Ryano's blood axe is nothing compared to the one.
"This is the sword made by the Four-Swirl Vortex Divine Craftsman. There is already a strongman who died in his hands, so let's be the second one!" After Weisheng Canglan laughed wildly, the sword power began. "Endless Slaughter·Crazy Slash!"
　　噗!
　　 Slightly blue shot out like an arrow, and the giant sword in his hand condenses even more pressure than placed on a stone dragon.
　　 One sword, land!
　　 Boom!
　　 The smile on the corners of the pale blue mouth suddenly stopped, "How is it possible, this can be a tertiary middle-grade pulse technique!"
　　 It was not the condemner who was able to take the sword that surprised Weisheng Canglan, but that the condemner blocked the sword with a pair of black wings. The strength of the body has reached a terrifying point.
　　 Maybe there are people with hard spirits like the other in Chaotianxia, ​​but Weisheng Canglan has never seen it!
　　 At the same time, after seeing Weisheng Canglan's sword hit the ground, Ryuye suddenly stopped moving, and suddenly he guessed.
　　 Is it possible that the condemner lost?
　　 But thinking about it carefully, it should be impossible.
　　Unforbidden battle, how can the winner be won without fighting for ten and a half months?
　　 Unless it is crushed by absolute strength.
　　 "Right, where is Sect Master Wen?"
　　 Tatsuno swept around, but there was no trace of Wen Ping.
　　 When he raised his head, it turned out that Wen Ping was always on the back of the Demon King, watching the battle below him condescendingly in the air.
　　 "Is it so destructive?" Wen Ping muttered to himself while looking at the hall behind Heixi.
　　 That's right, Wen Ping didn't expect that the battle between the two unforbidden strong men would return to the land of the demon clan heritage.
　　 He was worried that the demons would hate the human race for this, and it was even more impossible to be a vassal of the Immortal Sect.
　　 To force...
　　 Wen Ping thought about it and let it go.
If 　　 is a vassal, at least the other party has to truly surrender to the Immortal Sect and suppress it with violence. It is fine for a short time, but not for a long time. Because where there is oppression, there will inevitably be resistance. There are so many monster races, and there is nothing he can do about it.
　　 "System, what can you do?"
　　 Wen Ping thought for a while, but turned to the system for help.
　　 Maybe it can help.
　　 The system responded: "I can't provide the host with any method to complete the mission, but I can tell the host the follow-up questions about the vassal power first."
　　 "Talk about it."
"The vassal forces are also part of the Immortal Sect. Therefore, on the vassal forces' territory, the leaders of the vassal forces have the same ability as the host. However, it can only increase by 50%. At the same time, once the vassal force is identified, the host can also be New buildings will be built on the vassal power’s territory. Regarding the issue of the inheritance of the monster race, the host can build better inheritance to them, thereby enhancing their strength."
　　 "Is there such a building?"
　　 Wen Ping immediately opened the building interface.
　　 Once the system was over, three buildings related to race cultivation appeared under a row of building lists.
　　 One of them, the fairy tale inheritance!
　　 Let the demon go along with the immortal, condensing the demon pill, the longer the cultivation base of the demon pill, the stronger the strength, and eventually it can become the demon fairy.
　　 is fundamentally different from the current monster cultivation.
　　 The current monster, bloodline determines the upper limit of strength.
　　 In order for monsters of lower bloodlines to reach a higher level, they can only transform into human beings and then cultivate their veins.
"this is not bad."
　　 Wen Ping immediately glanced at the building price below.
　　 Ten thousand white crystals!
　　 "Why is it so expensive?"
　　 systematically answered: "Because this is a racial cultivation building, it can transform an ethnic group, so it is naturally more expensive. If the host looks at more advanced racial cultivation buildings, he will think that these 10,000 crystals are extremely cheap."
　　 "Don't, I don't watch, I don't watch, I am afraid of scaring myself to death."
　　 Wen Ping closed the system interface, and then secretly said in his heart: It seems that these 10,000 white crystals really have to be spent. Later, maybe we can find a way to get some white crystals from the monster race. Isn't the monster's territory a lot of white crystal mines? Anyway, white crystals are of no use to most monster races, and only a very small number of people who choose to form humans use white crystals for cultivation.
　　 Just as Wen Ping looked down, his mental energy swept away, and a very harsh voice came.
　　 "Sir, kill, kill them all."
　　 "The fairy pool is gone, and my chance of stepping into the ground is gone, it's their fault!"
　　 Wen Ping's mental strength fumbled over, and Tianmu was standing at the top of a tree thousands of meters away, yelling hysterically, a little like a devil. Of course, Wen Ping knows that this is the result of the condemned heart demon.
　　 At this time, Wen Ping didn't bother to care about the clown, quietly watching the condemner's battle.
　　According to his mental power, Weisheng Canglan is very strong, at least the strongest human existence he has ever seen. The power of the Territory Middle-Rank Meridian Consummation Realm is very terrifying, and the great sword of the Four Swirl Vortex Divine Artisan is not small.
　　 These two, any one of them, can instantly kill all the demons and people present in the secret realm just now.
　　 can hit the denouncer without any damage at all.
　　 You can't hurt a single piece of hair, just this picture.
　　 "You're not bad." After the condemner used Black Wing to take the Weisheng Blue Swords again, he seemed to have lost his patience.
　　 At the moment when Weisheng Canglan was completely occupied by hatred and hostility, the condemner finally gave up his defense.
　　 "Evil comes!"
After 　　, the condemner drew it out in the lifeless darkness, and a wide black sword appeared in his hand. The four-foot sword was surrounded by black aura. As soon as it appeared, the breath of death in the air more than doubled.
　　 "Evil comes" in his hand, the condemner danced twice at will, and then the black wing flapped and his body disappeared in place.
　　 A black lightning flashed across the sky, and directly penetrated through the pale blue body, wherever it passed, the black energy left by the "Evil Come" sword was all over it. One of them is a pale blue belly.
　　 From front to back, there are two holes venting black air, it seems that vitality is losing, which is extremely terrifying.
　　噗!
　　 Slightly blue blood spurted out, and the rain fell. Then he looked down at his stomach in disbelief.
　　 "My spirit body!"
　　 Although his spirit body is not as hard as the condemner, it is not muddy, and it penetrates if it penetrates.
　　 However, this sword didn't hurt Weisheng Canglan at all.
　　 "Die to me!"
　　 Weisheng Canglan roared, the four veins trembled at the same time, and the giant sword in his hand brought a hundred-zhang dragon head and smashed it towards the condemner in the distance. The condemner looked at the "Evil Lai" in his hand, rushed to the head of the earth dragon, and hacked a few swords.
　　 With a sword, the dragon head is cut in half.
　　 The second sword, the dragon head was cut directly.
　　 The third and fourth swords, and the rest are disintegrated.
　　 The fifth sword includes every next sword. The condemner slashed frantically, and the brown sword light fluttered wildly, like half of the dead leaf forest in Akita. Seeing from a distance, everyone was frightened, and they would choose one of the sword lights to compare their strength. If you are fully capable, can you play such a sword?
　　 The answer is naturally no.
　　 Boom!
　　 When everyone was shocked, a black shadow fell to the ground.
　　 The sword light disappeared, and the condemner still held the sword steadily standing high in the sky, and the black wings slowly flapped, causing the rushing beasts to creep on the ground.
　　 "Cough—"
　　 Weisheng Canglan who fell in the pit coughed up another mouthful of blood, and then looked at the black holes on his body.
　　 He felt the loss of power, and his life disappeared with the black energy.
　　 He had never suffered such severe injuries the last time he killed an enemy of the same level.
　　 Of course, if it were normal, Weisheng Canglan would have slipped away.
　　 If you can't beat it, you can run. The fourth vein is not easy to open.
　　 But now Weisheng Canglan is full of hatred and hostility, he will not leave without killing the condemned.
boom!
　　 The veins trembled in unison.
　　 The micro-green blue flies to the sky and rushes into the clouds.
　　In the dark clouds~EbookFREE.me~ The whisper blue voice came into the thunder, a huge and powerful lore came from it.
　　 Tatsuno and the others felt this lore, their hairs stood up.
　　 wanted to take a long walk, but found that his feet could not be pulled at all.
　　 "Endless massacre, a blow to the sky!"
　　 The pale blue pierced the sky, like a meteor hitting the ground, hitting the condemner who did not leave.
　　The condemner only said two words, "Crimson!"
　　 After saying that, he rushed towards the microbloom blue that released the strongest pulse technique, and cut out the "evil" in his hand. Jian Mang directly penetrated anything blocking Weisheng Canglan's body, and directly hit the body.
　　 The power of the lore in the sky came to an abrupt halt, and the micro-life blue giantsword directly let go, his eyes blacked, and fell to the ground.
boom!
　　 After a loud noise, the earth slowly calmed down.
At this time, Wen Ping only saw the condemned suddenly swing out a black iron chain. The hook at the front of the chain pierced into the slightly blue chest. After the condemned was pulled, a black human figure was pulled. Came out.
　　 Through the message from the condemned person, Wen Ping knew that any strong person killed by the condemned person would be imprisoned for eternity and used by him.
　　 Of course, no one can see this scene.
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