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Chapter 137 Big Time Talisman

"What a magical power!"

Seeing Fang Qingshan's Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Needle actually erased his large cutting technique, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord was shocked at first, and then was overjoyed. At this moment, Fang Qingshan also became a treasure-giving boy in his eyes.

I think he is the son of the Nine Yin Demon God, a dignified second generation of immortals, but compared with Fang Qingshan, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord felt that he was nothing.

Fang Qingshan is only in the realm of Gangqi, and he actually has two superb treasures: Five Prison King Ding and Five Cloud Peach Blossom Miasma. Now he has used the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Needle that is not weaker than the three thousand great powers. Who knows if there is anything good?

Fortunately, all this will be my own in the future. Thinking of this, the Seven Leaf Demon Lord will feel balanced.

"Boy, I will give you all the treasures and magical powers, so how about I let you go?"

A brilliant silver color suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord, which was a characteristic of improving magic skills to the extreme.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan suddenly felt nervous and subconsciously activated Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma.

Thorn!

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

The next moment, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord appeared behind him in silver clothes, holding a treasure knife and slashing at his neck.

The body of the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord who was originally talking gradually dissipated and turned out to be a phantom.

However, it was the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord who wanted to swallow the magical powers in Fang Qingshan's hand that he could not help but dream of the night. He took advantage of the conversation to distract him and then attacked him.

After all, in this flesh-and-blood quagmire, he is not just a demon king. Who knows whether the movements on his side will attract other masters?

And this time, he used the treasure of Blood Cangqiong.

But I saw this treasure sword, all over the body, as thin as a cicada's wings, and a strange two-headed beast on the hilt, with textures entangled on the blade.

In terms of quality, this thing is comparable to the Five Prison King Cauldron, but it is even more powerful among the two paths of immortals and demons.

After all, although the Five Prison King Ding is good, its main purpose is to refine elixirs. It is not a sharp weapon to kill, but the Blood Cangqiong is different. He is a full-time killing. Once the magic sword comes out, the Blood Rain Cangqiong.

This is like Laojun’s Bagua Alchemy Furnace and Styx’s Yuantu Abi Sword are the same.

Fortunately, although Fang Qingshan has no rich experience in fighting, he also knows that the lions use all their strength to fight rabbits, and he does not relax for a moment.

In addition, the defense power of Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma is amazing, which is even better than that of the Five Prison King Ding.

Although Blood Cangqiong is powerful, it has not broken through Fang Qingshan's defense.

Even so, Fang Qingshan was shocked and sweated. The murderous intent in the eyes of the Seven Leaf Demon Lord was solid.

"Okay! OK! OK! It's a good baby!"

The Seven-Leaf Demon Lord did not slash Fang Qingshan with one sword. Although he was a little regretful, he was more happy. After all, the more powerful the Wuyun peach blossom miasma was, it would still fall into his own hands in the end.

Although he had a treasure-level dress, his defense was obviously pale compared to Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma.

"kill!"

Thinking of this, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord kept waving the blood sky in his hand, and a scarlet blood energy continued to slash towards Fang Qingshan with a bitter murderous intent.

"snort!"

Fang Qingshan snorted coldly, without saying a word, and directly lifted up the Five Prison King Ding with both hands, imitating the previous master of Jueming Island to attack him, picked up the Five Prison King Ding and smashed it towards the Qiye Demon Lord.

"not good!"

When the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord saw Fang Qingshan actually smashed him like a mountain, his eyelids twitched.

There is a moving formation in the Five Prison King Cauldron, so this smash just flashed in the air and came to the front of the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord. It was too late to dodge.

Although he could use Blood Cangqiong to fight directly, it was obvious that although this would not cause severe damage to himself, he would also suffer minor injuries, and even the sword could fly out of his hand.

Therefore, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord did not choose to take it, but took out a talisman from his arms, pinched it with his hands, and it turned into powder.

Then, a large amount of silver energy suddenly surged out of the surrounding void. The silver magic energy flowed like mercury. As soon as it flowed into the air, it automatically formed various talismans. In almost a thousandth of the blink of an eye, a huge magic array condensed into shape, solidifying the void within a radius of thirty or forty miles.

At this moment, the time seemed to slow down in the range covered by the magic array. It fell into Fang Qingshan's eyes, as if he was watching a slow motion.

The unstoppable Five Prison King Cauldron fell into it, and the castration was stopped and slowly stopped.

"Big Time Talisman!"

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan suddenly remembered the life-saving talisman in the hands of the Seven Nights Demon Lord. This is the life-saving talisman made by the secret realm of immortality with supreme magic power, comprehending the rules of the changes in the universe, thereby turning the time and changing the void. It must be the life-saving talisman left to him by his father, Nine Yin Demon God.

"You deserve to die!"

Seeing Fang Qingshan letting himself consume a life-saving ace, the Qiye Demon Lord looked at Fang Qingshan and wished he could eat meat and sleep. Such a treasure would not be easy for a giant in the secret realm of immortality to refine it.

"snort!"

Faced with the harsh words of the Seven Leaf Demon Lord, Fang Qingshan did not smile.

Although the attack of the Five Prison King Ding did not achieve the expected effect, it was able to force out a trump card from the Seven Leaf Demon Lord to make the best use of things. Moreover, the reason why he threw out the Five Prison King Ding was not really to kill him.

Therefore, although he was a little surprised at the time talisman, Fang Qingshan did not stop because of the Five Prisons King Cauldron. Even the Seven Nights Demon Lord used his magic power to wrap around the King Cauldron and slowly penetrated and refined it, and he ignored it.

With a shake of his hand, Fang Qingshan threw out the Five Clouds and Peach Blossom Miasma.

Like a net of heaven and earth, it surged in the wind, and in a moment, it enveloped hundreds of miles in a radius, of course, including the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord and the Eighteen Yin-Yang Demon Lord.

"Um?"

Seeing Fang Qingshan's unexpected actions, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord couldn't help but become secretly alert.

"It is your honor to be able to die in its hands!"

Fang Qingshan looked at the Seven Leaf Demon Lord and said with emotion,

"The last one who died in his hands was the demon god!"

"Tsk, demon god? Haha, you're afraid you're crazy!"

Originally, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord had a serious face, but after hearing Fang Qingshan's words, he couldn't help but look weird.

He did not deny Fang Qingshan's ability, but he couldn't even deal with it. He actually said that he had killed the demon god. You have to know that his father was trapped in the hands of the demon god. He was a giant in the secret realm of the immortal life.

"It seems that you are exhausted."

Fang Qingshan ignored the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord, closed his eyes and opened them again, one left and one right, one Yang and one sword, followed by a surging force instantly filled the space covered by the five clouds of peach blossom miasma.

"Dao Yi! How is it possible!"
Chapter completed!
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