The Blade of Filthy Souls is an evil weapon forged by the demons in the abyss world using all kinds of the filthiest and most evil materials. ("") These include the demon's dying tears, the rotting placenta of the evil demon, and the feces of the maggots in the dragon's carrion.
Waiting for evil and foreign things that ordinary people have never heard of and unimaginable.
This is the most evil object that demons can forge. For a divine power with a single attribute and a focus on purity, this filthy weapon that combines countless evil forces has a powerful lethality beyond imagination.
This is also an imitation made by the demons after imitating the legendary ancient magic weapon, the weapon "Soul Weeping Knife" in the hands of the former number one evil demon king in the ancient world. Although it is only an imitation, its lethality is already extremely astonishing.
Lin Qi shook his hands and fired the Filthy Soul Blade. The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and everyone's eyesight went dark. All five senses and six consciousnesses were covered by an extremely evil force. The gloomy evil power penetrated their bodies from the pores of everyone.
After the invasion, Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili, who had the lowest cultivation level, shuddered, rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground. Their skin quickly turned black, and the soul flame quickly dimmed.
Lin Qi was also trembling. He never dreamed that this filthy soul blade that had been gathering dust for many years would have such terrifying power. He grabbed Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili and summoned up all his strength to think
He wanted to break out of this place covered in darkness, but his body felt sore and weak, as if a boulder weighing tens of thousands of tons was tied to his feet, and he couldn't take a step at all.
The donkey howled angrily: "Blade of Filthy Soul? Bastard, the forging blueprint of this thing was made by me to fool the Screaming Demon Queen in the Ninth Demon Realm. This thing is not reliable at all!"
Lin Qi rolled his eyes, why did everything seem to be related to this donkey?
Alda cried and shouted: "Help, my soul, my soul is about to be swallowed up!"
The donkey opened his big mouth with a mournful face and took a deep breath at Lin Qi and the others. Rolling black gas spurted out from the people's bodies, and merged into the donkey's big mouth like thousands of rivers returning to the sea. The temple donkey swallowed the people with big mouthfuls.
The filthy odor invaded his body, and then his little tail suddenly flicked up, and streams of stinky odor continued to spurt out from his lower body. Then the donkey's belly squirmed, and it was filled with feces and urine. The stench
He forcefully knocked out Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili who had just woken up.
Lin Qi roared angrily: "You hold it in, you bastard, you...what did you eat?"
The donkey was spitting out stinky odor with a weird smile, and muttered with a low eyebrow: "It didn't eat anything, it just ate a few people."
While the commotion here was going on, Du Wen, who was confronting Columba over there, suddenly swayed, and the Blade of Filthy Soul was stably inserted into his back, sinking a foot deep into his body. Du Wen
The pure white divine light suddenly turned pitch black, Du Wen's eyes spurted out two jet black lights, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Stupid God of Dawn... I really want you
My daughter, the daughter of Chen Xi, pressed me down and fucked her hard for three days and three nights! Hehe, what kind of bullshit god is that? What kind of god are you?"
Lin Qi was dumbfounded, while Columba howled angrily: "What a nice jar of blood, how can I drink it?"
To His Highness the Prince of the Blood Crime Clan, Du Wen is just a jar of fragrant and nutritious tonic soup, but Lin Qi’s sneak attack was to urinate into the jar of tonic soup and throw it in at the same time.
Three kilograms of rat shit was eaten. A good meal was ruined, and Columba even considered slashing Lin Qi with the bloody sword.
But as soon as Columba felt sick, his soul fire wavered. He glared at Lin Qi reluctantly and muttered in a low voice: "Asshole, it turns out you are a descendant of those muscle lumps! If not,
I made a soul oath to never harm their direct core blood descendants, and I will drain your blood!"
Du Wen chuckled. He dropped the scepter in his hand and pointed at the Wings of Dawn in the sky with an evil smile: "God of Dawn, if you are a goddess, then I will also be ruthless.
Fuck you hard! Hehe, kill you and the daughter of Dawn together! This is the biggest wish in my heart. My ideal in life is to become a god and then fuck your daughter in front of you!"
The wings of morning light slowly dispersed, turning into countless light spots scattered in all directions in the blink of an eye. (《》)
The donkey continued to spit out stench and all kinds of indescribable weird things. He laughed happily: "Nowadays, the magic sticks are worse than the previous ones! Some of the old magic sticks I knew back then were all single-minded.
Serving the gods to death, how can these little magicians do this? This guy's life ideal is actually like this?"
The Blade of Filthy Souls released a large amount of black energy and injected it into Du Wen's body. His body was quickly infected by various evil and filthy forces, just like a bottle of ink poured into a bottle of clear water, and the clear water quickly turned into a mass of darkness. Not only
It is the body tissue and strength, but Du Wen's soul is also undergoing earth-shaking changes. The evil thoughts in his heart are magnified without limit, and the respect and awe of the gods in his heart are crumbling under the impact of the dark craze.
Du Wen, who loudly cursed various gods, took out a seal from the space ring with difficulty. This is his official seal as the chief church of the Church Judgment Office - in the church, every church has
When taking up a new job, one would pray in front of the corresponding god, and the divine power would be condensed out of thin air into a seal that represents identity and power.
This kind of seal is also called the ‘Holy Seal’!
Each holy seal has extremely powerful power, because the spiritual imprint of the gods is condensed in this holy seal, which has endless wonderful mysteries. Even if you are willing to pay the price - a greater price than summoning the Wings of Dawn
, you can directly summon the clone of the god to come through this trace of the spiritual imprint of the god!
Du Wen tremblingly raised the holy seal and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows. The fist-sized holy seal with flowing white crystal light emitted a dazzling light, and there was a bright ball of light about the size of a thumb flickering in the holy seal. This was the morning light.
Du Wen tried to use the spiritual power of the God of Dawn to help him dispel the evil in his soul!
After all, it is just a blade of filthy soul forged by the devil, not the soul-weeping blade of the ancient demon king. With a trace of the spiritual imprint of the God of Dawn, there is still a high degree of confidence that the filthy power in it can be dispelled. Du Wen spat it out one after another.
The thick, dark, and stinky unknown gelatinous substance tried its best to hit the Holy Seal on his eyebrows.
The Blade of Filthy Soul seemed to feel some kind of terrible threat. It made a sharp whistle, and the rich black air enveloped Du Wen's body. Countless looming eyes emerged in the black air. These eyes were full of depraved emotions.
The evil power, they stared into Du Wen's eyes, like the claws of the undead from hell, trying to drag Du Wen's soul into the eternal darkness.
Du Wen's body froze, and the holy seal suddenly froze on his head, unable to descend.
But Du Wen is the Great Temple of the Judgment Hall after all. Even if his soul is being swallowed by darkness, he still maintains a trace of final clarity. He gritted his teeth hard, and held the Holy Seal with his other hand, speaking with both hands.
With the sound of "clicking" the joints rubbing together, the Holy Seal was slowly pressed down towards the center of one's eyebrows, and kept pressed down.
Columba showed a hint of a sinister smile, and he murmured softly: "Darkness welcomes you, slaves of those heretics! Darkness welcomes you!"
Raising the Blood Sin Sword, Columba struck at the holy seal in Du Wen's hand.
At this moment, Alda came back to his senses from the dizziness just now. He looked at Du Wen who was about to fall completely, and suddenly laughed strangely. A vague mental wave was released between his eyebrows,
He slowly circled Du Wen. His voice became extremely sweet, extremely friendly, and full of motherly affection.
"Dear Du Wen, obey the choice of your soul! You are the child of darkness, you are the darling of darkness, you are the master of darkness, throw yourself into the darkness, you will get everything you want!" Alda held up her hands
Slowly waving, the hand seals formed in front of Du Wen drew a series of hazy light and shadows, which looked like the bodies of several naked girls.
"Look, what is this? This is the daughter of the dawn! She has taken off all her clothes, and she is waiting for your favor! Lord of darkness, conquer her, ravage her, trample on her, and let her kneel before you
I serve you in front of you! You are Du Wen, you are the master of darkness, why do you want to be her slave? Isn’t it good to let her become your slave?"
When Du Wen was in a desperate situation, Alda added insult to injury and attacked Du Wen with the soul secret method.
Du Wen, who had been severely injured by the Filthy Soul Blade and was about to fall completely, let out a cry of despair. His soul and body were completely swallowed by darkness. The Filthy Soul Blade turned into a thick black liquid and invaded Du Wen.
His body is completely integrated with his body and soul.
The rich white divine light suddenly surged out from Du Wen's body. With a mysterious smile, Du Wen said softly: "So, I am now... I am Du Wen, I am the master of darkness, and I am bound to
Becoming the master of the gods! What an amazing feeling!”
Glancing at Lin Qi and others coldly, Du Wen slowly raised his hand: "Then, let you be my first sacrifice!"
Lin Qi was shocked. He yelled at Alda: "What did you do? How did this guy recover?"
With a 'Pfft' sound, the Blood Sin Sword pierced Du Wen's heart. Columba said with a gloomy face: "His soul has become the most evil and filthy existence, but his power is still the divine power of the morning light! This kind of monster
Fetuses have also appeared in the ancient times... Hey, hello, Du Wen, the 'God Abandoner'!"
Du Wen's body shook, and he howled miserably. A burst of milky white divine light suddenly burst out, and then his body turned into a white light and flew into the sky, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. Lin Qi and others were caught off guard and were
The white divine light struck, and he staggered back a long way.
A dragon roar came from very far away, and suddenly a green fist hit the donkey's back heavily.
Columba was startled. He swung the Blood Sin Sword forward and stabbed forward, but a green spear pierced his abdomen silently.