Chapter 50: There is no gully in front of the tiger

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The vast sea of ​​clouds, above the unfolding Jiuyou Kanyu map.
A terrifying beast that is nearly a hundred feet long and looks like a python is living here.
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The source demon who turned into his body, with his mouth wide open, like a black hole vortex, was suffocating and absorbing the death of Huangquan to restore his own state, and the sound shook.
And in front of him, there was a fist-sized, yellow and orange bead floating, constantly turning.
There were soul shadows shattering one after another in the bead, and at the same time, there was a stream of pure energy emerging from it, turning into a torrent and flooding into the huge body of the Yuan Yaozi.
This is the yellow spring bead made by the exercises he practiced, which can refine the power of soul.
After a long time, Huang Quanzhu suddenly stopped turning.
"The soul is exhausted." Yuan Yaozi said to himself.
He was making waves in the funeral ridge, and the souls he collected had already been refined by him.
"With more souls, you can take advantage of this opportunity to break through to Rank 5," Yuan Yaozi's heart was very resentful, "Damn Sword Sect."
"It's a pity that there are so many souls in Wangchuan, but they can't be seen and eaten." Yuan Yaozi thought with some regret.
In his perception, in the continuously flowing Wangchuan River below, there are endless souls flowing down the river.
If these souls can be captured by him, what is that trivial Five-Rank? Why bother to go to great lengths to design various designs in the burial ridge just to collect the souls of those mortals?
However, his father, Yuan Yaowang, once warned him very seriously that it’s okay to enter Huangquan to absorb the deadly breath of Huangquan, but the living soul in Wangchuan is definitely not allowed to touch
If he moves, even if it's just a living soul, the Source Demon King will not be able to keep him.
Yuan Yaozi clearly remembered the tone of Yuan Yaowang when he said this, solemn and serious like never before.
The 8-Rank Great Demon King couldn't keep him, and it was obvious that there was bound to be a great horror in it, so even if there were no more commotions in his heart, he could only hold back the commotion in his heart.
Yuan Yaozi, who had completely recovered his peak state, no longer thought about it, and opened his eyes.
Wow!
The rolling Huangquan surrounding him let out a breath of death, all of them were gathered into his body and disappeared.
"Roar!"
Yuan Yaozi let out a roar, resounding through the quiet yellow spring.
He gently shook his nearly hundred-foot-long body, and a dark and fierce light flashed in his eyes as large as two lanterns.
After all the wounds on his body were healed, Yuan Yaozi's heart had some other thoughts.
"It has been the past five days since I entered the realm of Huangquan. I regained my peak state through Huangquan's death. The sword repairer is now in the despair of being constantly wiped out." Yuan Yaozi murmured. Talk to yourself.
Ji Chuan's face resurfaced in his mind, and the sense of fear that Ji Chuan's sword swiped brought him back again.
As the son of the source demon king, he is doted by the source demon king endlessly.
The source demon king even protected him with Huangquan magical tools and Jiuyou Kanyu map.
Since he was born, he has been the supreme being in the source, the four major and sixth-grade demon kings have to be polite to three points when they see him.
And Ji Chuan, a monk who was not in the Nascent Soul Realm, was actually ready to kill him!
"Under the erosion of Huang Quan's lifeless energy, that sword repairer should be very weak now.
But in Huangquan, my strength has increased compared with that in the human world. Under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for the sword repairman to be my opponent again. "
Yuan Yaozi thought fiercely: "It would be too cheap for them to simply die under the erosion of Huangquan's death energy.
If you can find these two swordsmen and kill them yourself to vent your anger, that would be great! "
Roar!
Thinking of this, Yuan Yaozi's heart suddenly felt awe-inspiring to kill.
He put away the Jiuyou Geomancy Map, his figure shook, and he moved in the dim sea of ​​clouds, and let out an angry roar from the bottom of his heart.
The pampered source demon child has always been the one who will repay him.
He had already decided to set off to find Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan who had been crossed to the Yellow Spring by his way of crossing the world, in order to avenge his near death.
"Two little sword repairers, relying on the strength of the sword sect, are so presumptuous to me, don't let me find you two, otherwise they must make you look good!"
What he didn't expect was...
Good-looking, he didn't need to look for it at all, it was already delivered by himself...
When he was about to move, he didn't know where he came from or where he started, a killing intent suddenly exploded, filling his entire soul.
Among the yellow springs, it was originally faint and gloomy all day long, and there was no big day.
But at this moment, Yuan Yaozi seemed to see a round of red sun, and felt that his soul and soul had been destroyed, and an inexplicable horror arose.
In fact, he hasn't reacted to the specific situation yet. This horror was born of his subconscious.
It was a flash of sword light transformed by Feijian, brilliant red.
Jian Yi Jian Qi lingered on it, rolling like spring thunder.
The sword energy was as thick as a dragon drawing water, rising from the ground, and suddenly emerged.
In the sword light, there was a bit of cold light, bright as the sun.
During the flight of the flying sword, the sound of wind and thunder was emitted from inside, and the rush was like electricity, disturbing all the dim clouds and mist, making this sea of ​​clouds yellow and rippling, so that people could not see the sky and the ground from below.
It's like a sword outside the sky.
At a distance of hundreds of feet, in front of this flying sword, it is like a flying star transitioning, lightning flashes through the cloud, and it will arrive in an instant.
Yuan Yaozi just discovered this sword, he could only spit out a sigh of death in a panic, trying to resist the might of the flying sword.
At the next breath, his eyes were full of red light and cold light.
An oppressive force from the bloodline and other steps was born out of thin air.
It was as if a blue dragon rushed towards him.
This Feijian ignored all Huangquan's death energy, and Hanman instantly extinguished everything, without entering the head of the Demon Child who was bigger than the hill.
A deafening sound of dragons and phoenixes came from his head.
Then, the sword aura exploded in Yuan Yaozi's head, dispersed into thousands of sword auras, and shot out.
In an instant, all the vitality of Yuan Yaozi was destroyed.
Thousands of big holes appeared in his huge monster body, and sword light like the light of the rising sun shot out from it.
Before losing the last trace of consciousness, Yuan Yaozi appeared in his lantern-like eyes.
That is the person who urged this flying sword.
It is a figure that he has always regarded as an addition.
Lu Qingshan.
"Sword repair...!" Yuan Yaozi let out a sad cry.
He had just survived the sword of Ji Chuan, but he didn't expect that after only five days, he would be planted under the sword of Lu Qingshan that he never cared about.
I really can't hide from the first year of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth.
Before remembering a few more breaths, he seemed to be ready to take the initiative to find these two swords to repair their enemies.
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
Immediately, Yuan Yaozi's entire body was torn and disintegrated into countless fragments, bursting above the sky.
Among them, there is a little invisible faint aura that flew out from it, and Chuo Chuo flew about to Lu Qingshan, blended directly into Lu Qingshan's body, and finally returned to the Forgotten River hidden in Lu Qingshan Yuanying.
That is the power of the source demon creatures and dead souls extracted by Wang Chuan.
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The dragon bird circled back and sank into Lu Qingshan's body.
On "Jiaxiu must be repaid", who in the world can compare with Jian Xiu?
Isn't it good to stay in the source? Have to join forces with the prefecture to make waves?
There is a source demon king father who is almost immortal. If he doesn't take the initiative to seek death, wouldn't life be happy?
Uncomfortable being the second generation of a demon?
Looking at the source demon who turned into a mist~EbookFREE.me~, Lu Qingshan felt awe-inspiring.
The reason he recognizes has always been simple.
Jian Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and he was at ease only when his anger was smooth.
Since someone wants to kill him, he will no longer have any concerns about the status of this person, and the bad consequences if killed, let alone the so-called way of giving a lesson in exchange for greater benefits.
He wants to kill me, I am better than him.
So he has to die.
It's that simple.
There is a tiger in the heart, although it can sniff the rose, but there is no gully in the eyes!
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