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The first thousand eighty-ninth chapters are also afraid of death

 ‘Shua!’

Qin Sang had just set up a large array of twelve demon flags, and his true energy and spiritual consciousness were consumed at an alarming rate.

Sanguang Jade Liquid still has remaining medicinal power, which can continuously replenish the true essence, but the spiritual consciousness can only be restored with another elixir.

Qin Sang drank the soul-cleansing liquid that she had already held in her hand.

This item can increase the chance of conceiving a baby, use Mingwei to pass on his secret skills to refine it, and can also greatly enhance the spiritual consciousness. Now it can only be used as an elixir to supplement the consumption of spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, it does not affect the effectiveness of assisted pregnancy.

Pure soul energy replenishes spiritual consciousness.

But far less than consumption.

The large array of magic banners is difficult to maintain.

"We also have soul cleansing liquid."

A faint voice came from beside me.

Qin Sang glanced sideways. He didn't know when the young man had woken up, and he tried his best to speak. His face was like gold paper, and he lay on the ground unable to move. He could only move his eyes to signal himself and the girl's mustard bag.

There was no need for the young man to remind Qin Sang that he had already thought of this matter.

He discovered that the young girl had a close relationship with the Four Saints Palace. The Trial Realm was reserved for the Four Saints, and the way the Soul Cleansing Liquid appeared was so special, he vaguely guessed it.

Qin Sang was not polite, grabbed the mustard bags from the two of them, took away the two bottles of soul-cleansing liquid, and poured one bottle into his mouth first.

Twelve magic flags form an array, and in terms of power, they are already comparable to the best magic weapons.

It's not that Qin Sang doesn't want to arrange a complete array of eighteen magic flags.

But he can feel that this has reached the limit, and it can only be achieved with the help of the Demonic Fire Seed. If more Nine Nether Demonic Fires are induced, he will be out of control.

"etc!"

Lingzhuzi suddenly stopped Qin Sang.

Just as he was about to tell the Demon Lord and Fairy Nangui about this, he sensed the thoughts of Qingzhu's true body.

The split soul of the ancient demon forcibly performed the Split Yuan and Kill the God, which damaged his own strength. Finally, Qingzhu found a flaw and struggled to contact people outside to seek help.

After hearing this, a look of surprise appeared in Lingzhuzi's eyes. Suddenly his lips moved slightly and he silently performed some kind of blood refining technique. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed out blood essence, which fell on the whisk in his hand.

When the whisk is full of essence and blood, it turns into a blood whisk, flying around like blood-colored hair, which is very strange.

But Lingzhu instantly turned into a head full of white hair, his vitality disappeared, his face was deeply wrinkled, and he looked several times older.

the other side.

The demon lord was captured by the ancient demon's soul, but he did not wait to die.

In times of crisis, the light of ghosts and gods reappears in the lunar sky.

Thousands of evil spirits lay on the Demon Lord's body, devouring the essence with hunger and thirst. Half of the Demon Lord's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming as old as tree bark and clinging to the bones, like a skeleton.

The same scene also appeared on the Demon Lord's Nascent Soul.

'boom!'

The ghostly light in the Taiyin sky suddenly shattered inch by inch.

Thousands of evil ghosts were sacrificed by the demon lord at the same time, breaking away from the shackles on their bodies and breaking away from the control of the ancient demon's divided souls.

Fairy Nangui used the method of worshiping the Yuan to forcibly improve her cultivation level. After experiencing successive battles, the Yuan Shen suffered heavy losses and was exhausted.

Knowing that she had no luck, she sighed slightly in her heart, closed her eyes tightly, and stopped resisting. The Nascent Soul emerged from the body and took the initiative to hit the ancient demon's split soul.

The three major human masters all chose to fight to the death.

They took on the trouble together.

The blood whisk transformed into a river of blood, in no particular order with the Nascent Soul of Nangui Fairy.

The Taiyin Sky Ghost self-destructed, and thousands of evil ghosts rushed towards the ancient demon's separated soul.

The ancient demon's split soul was already winning, and he didn't want to fight these people desperately. When he saw this, he mobilized his true demonic energy to resist, while his figure flew back to temporarily avoid the sharp attack.

At the same time, he waved his hand fiercely and separated out three forces. One of them locked Fairy Nangui who was about to self-destruct and threw her into the blood coffin. The other two shot at the spirit beads and the demon lord respectively.

"Master!"

The young man cried out sadly.

The girl also woke up, and the two held their heads together and cried. They watched helplessly as their beloved master was killed by the ancient demon, but they were in severe pain all over their body, unable to move or do anything.

I just regret that I neglect to practice.

"what are you doing!"

A roar drowned out the cries of the two men.

The ancient demon's split soul was forced to retreat, approaching the blood coffin and sword energy. Just as he was about to arrest the demon master and the spirit beads, he suddenly felt that the green bamboo true soul in his body was moving again.

This time, it's different from before.

The fragment of the spirit sword had a strange luster and ripples that made the ancient demon's divided soul feel a sting.

What made the ancient demon's split soul even more frightened and angry was that at this moment, a wisp of sword intent in the sword energy actually seemed to resonate with the fragments of the spiritual sword.

In an instant, the ancient demon's split soul understood Qingzhu's intention. This fragment of the spirit sword was closely related to the sword energy of Yitian Peak. Qingzhu could actually control the fragment of the spirit sword, induce the sword intention to enter his body, and kill himself.

Qingzhu could only induce the sword energy to enter his body, but he had no ability to control such a strong sword energy. This was tantamount to committing suicide and perished with the ancient demon's split soul.

"You're playing with fire and burning yourself!"

The ancient demon's split soul roared, "Stop! I promise to spare your life!"

"No need to fear death!"

Qingzhu finally made a voice, his tone was calm, and he was not moved at all. He was willing to die with the ancient demon's split soul, and would never release the ancient demon to cause harm to the world.

As he said before: I have no intention of carrying the world on my back, but the disaster cannot be caused by me!

If he hadn't sealed the demon soul in Yitian Peak, perhaps this would not have happened.

The sword energy vibrated slightly, and a ray of sword intention was activated, and it slashed towards the back of Qingzhu's head.

The split soul of the ancient demon turned pale with fright.

There was a surge of demonic energy on Qingzhu's face, revealing a twisted face. The ancient demon's divided soul tried to shake off Qingzhu's demonic soul and leave Qingzhu's body.

There is another body outside. He has made an agreement with me and does not want to die here.

"It's now!"

Lingzhuzi urged loudly.

Qin Sang was already ready to attack, his eyes flashed, he suddenly fired out the Nine Nether Demonic Fire and went straight towards the ancient demon's split soul.

His true energy and spiritual consciousness were instantly overdrawn, and he fell down on his back.

'call!'

The demonic fire is like an arrow and as fast as a shooting star.

"Nine Nether Demon Fire!"

The ancient demon's divided soul never expected that there were people outside who were capable of performing this kind of attack, and the demonic fire already restrained the divine soul. Unprepared, the real demonic energy and the demonic fire collided, and the split soul's castration was blocked.

A moment of stagnation is enough to decide many things.

The invisible sword intention sank into Qingzhu's body.

An extremely painful scream came from Qingzhu's body, which made people's hair stand on end. It was due to the split soul of the ancient demon.

Qingzhu's figure suddenly froze, a sword mark appeared between his eyebrows, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his breath weakened rapidly.

'Bang! Bang!'

Lingzhu and the Demon Lord fell to the ground and were almost thrown into the blood coffin.

They saw each other's misery and were filled with bitterness.

The ancient demon himself fell into a rage. Taking advantage of the sword energy being affected by the green bamboo, he frantically controlled the blood coffin to attack upwards. However, as all the ancient taboos of the three tribes were restored, the ancient taboos of the three tribes were attracted by the sword energy.

When the demon-suppressing monument, the dragon corpse and the divine furnace, the power of the three demon-suppressing treasures were also stimulated by the ancient ban, and the power of the seal was greatly increased.

The blood light dimmed, and the ancient demon's counterattack became increasingly weak.

'boom!'

The blood coffin shook, forced by the sword energy, unable to resist, and fell into the endless deep hole.

Qin Sang recovered a little, and when he saw Qingzhu standing there motionless, he was secretly frightened. He hurriedly put away the magic flag and ducked past.


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