Chapter 2689: The death of the candle

"boom!"
With a blast, the battle of life and death was once again suspended, and everyone's eyes swept over at the same time.
Lord Zhu has turned into a cloud of blood.
The young master of the Tianmo clan has fallen.
The Dragon Killing Soul ignored the threat of Zhuhuang and slayed Lord Zhu with one palm.
The strong members of the Sky Demon Clan, including those who sat down with the powerful Shadow Demon Venerable, were all dumbfounded and horrified.
"Good kill!"
"What a terrible death!"
"This is called overwhelming."
The strong of the Dragon Sacred Hall are all excited at this moment.
"This feels like..." Long Xiaofeng's expressions were a bit wrong.
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and said in secret: "What happened just now? I suddenly felt something, but didn't catch it."
This feeling is very strange.
However, Feng Wuchen couldn't tell why.
"Young Master was...killed..." Elder Wuji and Zhu'er Soul and others couldn't believe it.
"Mr. Zhu's breath has disappeared." Gu Xuan's eyes widened, his expression extremely stiff.
"Long Killing Soul really killed Young Master Zhu Monarch." Nangongxuan and others were equally horrified and incredulous.
"Dragon Killing Soul!" Zhuhuang walked away completely, madly looking up to the sky and angry, like a mad beast, desperately rushing towards Dragon Killing Soul.
"Patriarch stop!" Zhu Erhun hurriedly shouted.
"Patriarch!" Elder Wuji was about to step out to stop him, but was intercepted by Jing Wushuang.
Jing Wushuang sneered: "Elder Wuji hasn't played this protector yet, where do you want to go?"
Soul Killing glanced at Zhuhuang coldly, and sneered: "Zhuhuang, your father is not an opponent of this seat, just rely on you?"
"boom!"
"puff!"
Before Zhuhuang approached, the Dragon Killing Soul suddenly waved his hand, and a terrifying force rolled out like a mountain and sea. With a bang, it shook Zhuhuang's mouth and vomited blood, and his figure flew back.
With just a wave of his hand, it severely hit the candle shortage.
Even if the Dragon Soul Killing is the end of the crossbow, it is still terrifying, and it is easy to deal with the Lord.
It's the horror of the real fairy.
"Sky Demon Candle, it's your turn." Long Killing Soul sneered, and with a beckon, the badly injured Heaven Demon from below was sucked up.
"Old Patriarch!" The Sky Demon clan yelled in panic, but no one could stop it.
Zhu Aoyun shouted angrily: "Long kills the soul! Do you dare!"
"Long kills the soul! Isn't it enough to kill the young master of the candle?" Elder Wuji roared frantically, with a voice of grief in his heart: "My lord True Immortal! Quickly do it! Save my demon clan!"
"Mighty sir, please save my demon clan!" Elder Wuji never gave up calling for help.
Long Killing Soulsen said coldly: "The demons must die!"
Leng Lie's murderous scroll, Dragon Soul Killing is extremely domineering.
The claws clasped the throat of Zhu Tianmao, and the latter was unable to resist.
"Dragon kills the soul, for 100,000 years, this seat has never thought that your dragon clan will see the sun again, and never thought that this seat will die in your hands." Tianzhu said with difficulty, watching his grandson be Killing and powerless, that kind of sharp pain like a knife, made Tianzhu Devil very sad.
"It's been a hundred thousand years, you should have a good rest, I will give you a good time." Long Killing Soul said calmly.
"The Heavenly Demon Race has been in the holy world for 100,000 years, and it is completely destroyed, this seat is really unwilling." Zhu Tianmo smiled sadly, smiling extremely miserably.
Long Killing Soul said coldly: "Karma, all this is due to your own demon clan. This is retribution."
"Retribution?" Tianzhu Demon was full of disdain, and said: "This seat does not believe in karma, this seat only believes in strength, and strength determines everything!"
The Heavenly Candle is right, and there is no karma.
As long as you have great strength, you can control karma!
"Perhaps what you said is right, let's get on the road." Long Killing Soul said coldly, and did not deny the words of Heavenly Demon Candle.
In a world where strength is respected, what looks at is strong strength.
"Dragon Killing Soul, even if this seat is transformed into a ghost, it will not let everyone of your Dragon God Clan go away!" The Heavenly Candle Demon roared frantically, showing how unwilling the Heavenly Demon Candle was reconciled.
Soul Killing shook his head, and directly squeezed off the head of Tianzhu Demon, and his domineering force destroyed his soul.
The candle demon fell.
The breath of Heavenly Candle Demon disappeared completely.
"Old patriarch!" The strong celestial demon clan roared in grief and indignation, and wept bitterly.
Elder Wuji was completely stunned, and his old face was filled with disbelief.
Below the Heavenly Demon Territory, the large tracts of the Heavenly Demon tribe were desperate.
"The great ancestor is really amazing! The Heavenly Candle was finally killed, haha."
"The two true immortals are no match for the great ancestor, the devil race is dead this time!"
"The great ancestor! Kill well!"
On the other hand, the strong of the Dragon Sacred Hall, all cheered excitedly.
"Sky Demon is dead!" Gu Xuanzun's expression was shocked and stiff, and he couldn't believe it.
"Long Killing Soul really killed the Heavenly Candle Demon." Gu Xuan was stunned and his body was trembling.
Nangong Xuan and the strong men of Wuhun Temple were completely shocked, their expressions full of horror.
Dragon Soul Killing is terrible.
Heavenly Demon and Lord Zhu were killed, this is doomed to annihilate the Heavenly Demon Race.
In this battle, the Dragon Sacred Palace was determined.
"The feeling just now appeared again, but it disappeared in an instant. What is going on? Why haven't you noticed such a strange feeling?" Feng Wuchen frowned, wondering in his heart.
Nothing can be sensed, and no abnormality can be seen, but Feng Wuchen just has that strange feeling.
The faces of Long Xiaofeng's trio became more solemn, and they also had that strange feeling, but they seemed to know what was going on.
Heavenly Demon and Lord Zhu were killed one after another, and the tens of thousands of powerful members of the Heavenly Demon tribe were in panic and despair. In addition, they were inferior to the powerful of the Dragon Sacred Hall.
In the face of the horror tactics of the Dragon Sacred Hall powerhouses, none of them could resist.
The shadow guards led by Kuiying are even more invincible. Tens of thousands of strong enemy forces kill the most.
The Dragon Sacred Hall sat down on the powerful powerful, and there were many casualties, but it was not as tragic as the Celestial Demon Race.
"Hundred thousand years of grievances and grievances are finally over." Long Slaying Soul sighed, it is regarded as revenge for the many people who died that year.
"Daddy and mother, and all the members of the Emperor Soul Clan, have you seen it? The Heavenly Candle is dead! Your vengeance has been avenged, one hundred thousand years ago, you can look down." Shan Tong said inwardly, his eyes moist.
"Kui Ying! Let the order go on! Everyone of the Sky Demon Race, kill them!" Long Killing Soul ordered, and will never let any member of the Sky Demon Race go.
"Yes! Great ancestor!" Kui Ying respectfully took his orders, and immediately shouted: "Those who defeat the enemy will immediately take action and destroy the demons!"
"Yes!" The large-scale holy emperor and the powerful man swooped down with murderous aura.
"Quickly kill your opponent, go down and kill it!" Long Qianye shouted excitedly.