Su Bian Cultivation World

Luo Jiujiang had no experience in fighting against Mahayana-level heterogeneous world lords. He didn't expect Qiongqi to turn into two bodies and attack back and forth, so he suffered a big loss.

But reflected in his eyes, there are also things that Qiongqi, a heterogeneous race of the nine races, could not expect or see.

That's lifeless.

Qiongqi's desire and passion are all about indulging in extreme passion.But he is cruel by nature, and he has never regarded human beings and furnaces as beings equal to him in his life, so every spring love feast will be dripping with blood, and the hall will be full of corpses.

Because of this, the resentment and death energy gathered in this hall is so thick. The dark pink death air is mixed with the spices burned in the four corners of the hall. Anyone notice.

Not only that, Qiongqi has always used this hall as a place to enjoy the spring love banquet for thousands of years, and there are more than [-] large formations at the level of townships and rivers outside the hall, most of which are used to seal off the environment inside the hall.

He originally did this to help him not to let out the energy of desire and passion in his cultivation, but by accident, he also locked up the energy of sorrow and death.

So, strictly speaking, Qiongqi even owes a share of the credit to the dead air knife that Luo Jiujiang is holding in his hand now.

Ordinary mortals can only marry others at most, but Qiongqi is really worthy of his status as a heterogeneous race of nine races and a supreme being in a world, and he rolls up his sleeves and nails a coffin for himself as soon as he makes a move.

Right now, the curling dirty pink dead air has filled the hall, roaring like boiling from time to time, every piece of dead air is directed at Qiongqi, and the source of every wisp of dead air is tied to Qiongqi.

Regarding this scene, Qiongqi himself was ignorant, but in Luo Jiujiang's eyes, it was as if Qiongqi had already put on a shroud for himself.

It's ridiculous that Qiongqi is still pointing at Luo Jiujiang and clamoring, obviously he doesn't care about Luo Jiujiang who is seriously injured: "Okay, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, you really hit a stone with an egg and overestimate your own strength. If you kneel quietly, the deity will fall It can also make you live for a moment and a half... Hehe, now."

Luo Jiujiang was stunned, he bent his finger, and flicked his special knife of death.The blade was thin and thin, but he made a very dull sound, like a protracted moan and whine, like weeping.

"Did you make a mistake?" Luo Jiujiang's voice was still hoarse, but the breath in his mouth had already been secretly made up when no one knew it.He mocked: "You should wake up. I came all the way to kill you. According to the rule of first come, first come, you have to die first, and then it's your turn to yell at me."

Luo Jiujiang's mouth is full of fallacies, so nonsense that it is almost impossible to listen.But to be reasonable with something extraordinarily brutish like Qiongqi—is he worthy of listening?

Qiongqi loves feasting, excitement, extravagance, and the flattery of others all his life.He is a person whose preferences are very easy to understand, so it is very easy to provoke him.

The reason why Qiongqi dislikes Luo Jiujiang as soon as he shows up is precisely because Luo Jiujiang has no fear, fear or admiration in him.

Even when he was about to die, this kid still dared to challenge himself!Looking at Luo Jiujiang, Qiongqi felt as if a lump was stuck in his throat. He couldn't figure out how a Nascent Soul could be so arrogant.In terms of seniority and cultivation, how could this person have room to speak?

Qiongqi even had a feeling that even if Luo Jiujiang was lying on the ground and dying, the last movement would still be to slap his face fiercely!

This kid feels like a stone in a latrine, smelly, hard, and stubborn.The fragrant beauties in the world of ecstasy cannot move him, nor can fists and strength make him succumb.

So the only way to shut him up is to let him die.

Qiongqi's palm swelled into a claw, and he slapped Luo Jiujiang with a roar.

This is the usual habit of aliens. Their own skin fingers and claws are harder and sharper than most magic weapons in the world, so most of them don't need any weapons.

Luo Jiujiang sneered and raised the knife, the blade was filled with Daoyuan Yin energy, gathering the dead energy around him until it was almost concrete.His knife was filled with aura, and it should have shown a translucent color.However, due to the dead air, the edge of the blade was sticky like sauce, like a long line of dried old blood.

That color is too permeable, Qiongqi glanced at the edge of the black and red blade, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat for no reason!

The moment the two confronted each other, everyone present heard a "hiss". If it is said that hot water poured on ice and snow in winter will make a similar sound, then the sound heard by everyone right now is no less than hot and bright red molten iron Was splashed on the millennium black ice.

Amidst the hissing sound that made the teeth sour, Qiongqi let out a loud cry, both annoyed and painful.His shoulder, which should have been impenetrable to gold and iron, was rolled up at this moment, and the wound was hot and numb, like a needle prick, like being scorched, and at the same time, it seemed that something was digging into his flesh and blood.

Luo Jiujiang brought his left palm close to his lips, and silently licked a fresh bloodstain on his palm, which was a cut when resisting Qiongqi's offensive.

Qiongqi was surprised and doubtful and said: "You crooked boy, have you got a Gu, poisoned?"

Flies always can't figure out that the reason why they are swatted to death is because they buzz too loudly—the death is all their own doing.

Luo Jiujiang snorted coldly and didn't even bother to answer him.He flicked his wrist lightly, and the dark pink long blade vibrated slightly with his gesture, as if responding.

The blade drank Qiongqi's blood just now, and it was the moment when the intention was the most reckless and the murderous intent was the strongest.If the person wielding the sword hadn't been Luo Jiujiang, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to control it.

Qiongqi squinted his eyes, and suddenly jumped on him.His burly human body widened and elongated in mid-air, and turned into a different body again, pressing down on Luo Jiujiang like a hill, enveloping him tightly in the shadow cast by him.

And when the shadow completely overwhelmed Luo Jiujiang, and Qiongqi's own spiritual consciousness was inseparable from Luo Jiujiang, Qiongqi suddenly repeated his old tricks, using one in two, one in front and one in back, to attack Luo directly. Jiujiang!

He is really a fresh trick, eating all over the world.But don’t be afraid of getting old, as long as it is useful.

Luo Jiujiang is a brat, so he doesn't have any experience in fighting the world lord.Even if he was already prepared in his heart, when it came to a critical moment, how could he develop his reaction so quickly.

Qiongqi snorted complacently, seeing that he was doing both, this time he had to sandwich Luo Jiujiang into a meatloaf.Chu Yaoyao exclaimed in the distance, this time he did not issue a secret signal or make arrangements, but he yelled firmly.

Qiongqi's smile had almost sprayed down his throat, and the triumphant complacency could no longer be restrained, and his whole person exuded a sense of complacency.

However, at the moment when he was about to crush Luo Jiujiang into bloody mud, a long knife pierced into Qiongqi's chest and abdomen like an overwhelming river.Qiongqi felt a chill in his stomach, and blood poured out desperately from the bowl-sized wound!

Both Qiongqi retreated at the same time, and both Qiongqi covered the same wound.On the other hand, Luo Jiujiang, he holds two sabers on his left and right sides, and the saber in his left hand is actually the same shape and size as his right hand!

The long knife drank blood, and a rich scarlet color flowed in it, which was so terrifying for a moment that it was a bit oozing.Luo Jiujiang flicked the blood on the knife, and said provocatively: "Is this the only trick you know?"

The face of the iron tower-like giant alien was a little pale. He looked at Luo Jiujiang's double knives, as if he finally noticed something when his life passed by and death passed by his nose.

Qiongqi hesitated and said: "The one in your hand... what kind of special skill is it to use Qi to transform the blade?"

Luo Jiujiang sighed, and the two sabers were neatly twisted in his palm at the same time.He said sarcastically: "I don't believe you don't know. Qiongqi, Qiongqi, you really don't die until you see the Yellow River, and you don't cry when you see the coffin...Look at your bleeding wound, don't you understand why? Can't they heal?"

The tens of thousands of dead breaths in the hall, the grievances of the pink skeletons who have been imprisoned for thousands of years, which one is not aimed at Qiongqi?

Such a deep hatred can only be resolved with blood, and the only way to end it is death!

Qiongqi flickered and merged into one again.It seemed that even he couldn't stand it because of the blood gushing from the body of the strange beast, so he turned into a human again.Temporarily patted a handful of powder on his stomach.

When he looked at Luo Jiujiang, his face was unpredictable, and there was even a hint of fear in his expression.

"You... recover so fast."

Just as Luo Jiujiang's left and right hands drove straight in with saber qi, he found a precise landing point, Qiongqi's attack this time was also aimed at the new injury he caused Luo Jiujiang before he had a cup of tea.

However, not to mention the second injury, Luo Jiujiang didn't even shake his body, obviously he was never affected.

Luo Jiujiang laughed and didn't bother to answer him.

Qiongqi doesn't even understand the most basic principle of respecting life, so can he still understand what is called "the way of life"?

He didn't understand why Luo Jiujiang opened his eyes to this furnace that had nothing to do with him; What kind of justice is it that Jiujiang desperately wanted something from him!

He will never understand the compassion of the word "birth".

So of course he didn't understand how Luo Jiujiang could recover so quickly.He would never guess until he died that Luo Jiujiang had the power of life in his hands, and he was living endlessly, and it was going to come and go again.He prides himself on having the advantage of being the home field of the Ecstasy Realm, but he doesn't know that the living people all over the world, all the vegetation, and even the sun in the sky are the source of Luo Jiujiang's power.

Luo Jiujiang may not be strong enough, but he will never die so easily.

Luo Jiujiang no longer wants to pay attention to Qiongqi.He raised the two swords horizontally until they were at eye level with him.He said softly: "The thousand years of resentment and hatred will eventually have an end and an end."

He pointed at Qiongqi's heart with his two knives, but the aggressive momentum seemed to have pierced into Qiongqi's heart at this moment!

Those two red powder knives that were full of blood buzzed restlessly!

"Mo Yanyan, my friends, let me spend some time in the world of mortals."

Following Luo Jiujiang's words, as if he had received some comfort, Nayou's trembling blade finally fell silent, and finally returned to calm.

"Qongqi." Luo Jiujiang shouted every word: "You look after it, this style - is to live to die!"