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Chapter 127 I am a criminal

As fast as the wind, flying vertically and horizontally.

Running like thunder, moving like broken bamboo.

The sword light was like the turbulence of the sea, setting off heavy waves, continuous and violent, and instantly smashed away like a vacuum, shattering everything.

The power of the sword's heavy killing bursts out and is invincible. Nothing can resist the terrifying power of this secret sword.

The bloodline demon body of the top demon king was immediately bombarded to pieces, shattered into pieces, and finally turned into powder.

The sword was sheathed, and Chen Zong stared ahead speechlessly. It was too wasteful and cruel.

It was a waste because the power of this sword was very terrifying. First, the blood-killing secret sword cut off the opponent's blood-line demon body and split it, and then the terrible impact of the heavy-kill secret sword directly crushed the opponent's severed blood-line demon body.

The power of the bloodline was also directly exhausted. The completely fragmented demon body and the depleted bloodline power prevented Chen Zong from using the bloodline refining secret method to extract his bloodline. This was a waste.

As for cruelty, it is completely broken into pieces. Isn’t it cruel?

The inheritance of the Blood Sword Demon Emperor is indeed terrifying. From this Blood Sword Art, you can see the character of the Blood Sword Demon Emperor.

When using the Blood-killing Secret Sword, Chen Zong could clearly feel the murderous intention he inspired. It was not a murderous intention directed at anyone in particular, but a murderous intention directed at everything. It seemed that he wanted to kill everything, and his whole person almost turned into a murderous maniac.

magic.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's divine will was strong enough and he was able to control it. Otherwise, he would have been very likely to be invaded by the murderous intention and lose his mind. In severe cases, he would even lose himself and become a real killing maniac.

When Sword Heavy Kill is used, it also inspires a terrifying murderous intention, but this murderous intention is different from the murderous intention of Blood Slaughter Secret Sword. The murderous intention of Blood Slaughter Secret Sword is a one-time stimulation burst, while the murderous intention of Sword Heavy Kill is

It's like a tidal wave emerging.

"Blood killing and heavy sword killing are so powerful, but what about Blood Sword Shura?" Chen Zong suddenly thought secretly.

Blood Sword Shura is the best of the four secret swords and the most powerful one. You need to master the three secret swords of Demonic Light, Blood Slaughter and Sword Heavy Kill before you can hope to master it. It is the combination of the three secret swords.

Even with Chen Zong's superb understanding of the essence of the secret sword, he has not yet completely modified it. It will take time to continue modifying it before he can make it his own.

Chen Zong is looking forward to the power of the Blood Sword Shura Secret Sword.

The tomb of the Xinggu Demon Emperor is actually not very big. It is just separated by countless hard walls, which makes the terrain complicated. However, after the separation, many treasure altars also appeared, and there were many treasure altars on each altar.

There is a treasure that can be found. Which treasure you get depends on your luck and ability.

The full power of the Demon Emperor level exploded very quickly. Just as Chen Zong and others continued to explore the tomb of the Xingu Demon Emperor, the angry Demon Emperor of Shu Mu also arrived at the tomb of the Xingu Demon Emperor.

He first paused in the sky above the mausoleum, and soon, a terrifying aura surged across his body. The dark aura filled the sky and covered the sky, turning into a giant tree thousands of meters high and dominating the sky. Thousands of branches spread out, covering all directions.

Terrible coercion filled the air, and he was immediately suppressed.

This demon emperor from the Shumu clan did not enter the mausoleum, but adopted other methods.

A palm!

I saw the Demon Emperor raising his arm and slapping his palm down. At the same time, thousands of dark branches condensed in an instant, condensing into a huge palm print of a hundred meters in size. The whole body was dark, and the branches above were intertwined and criss-crossed.

It looks very old and heavy, like a giant tree man waving its palms, fiercely pointing downwards.

The bombardment of the tomb.

The sky roared, and countless white air currents rose up into the sky from the edge of the huge dark palm print. The void shook, like a tsunami slamming away.

The huge dark palm print did not fall very fast, but it carried extremely terrifying power, and the longer it fell, the heavier and stronger its power became.

The terrifying palm pressure shot down across the air and landed on the fifth floor of the mausoleum. Unable to withstand the huge pressure impact, cracks began to appear on the fifth floor of the mausoleum, which spread quickly, and then made a cracking sound and shattered one after another.

broken!

collapse!

The terrifying and heavy power carried under that 100-meter palm print directly broke Lin Qing's fifth level.

After breaking through the fifth floor of the mausoleum with one palm, the power of the dark palm print was almost exhausted. Then, the second palm print fell, and the third palm print fell.

One after another, palm prints were continuously shot down from the sky. Each palm print was a hundred meters in size. Each palm print was like a black mountain sinking. One after another, they densely covered an area of ​​the sky, as if the sky was collapsing.

The sound of booming and booming continued, and the entire mausoleum was shaking, with layers being broken, shattered, and constantly collapsing.

The fourth layer was shattered under this palm print, followed by the third layer.

"What's going on?" On the fifth floor of the Xinggu Demon Emperor's mausoleum, everyone who was continuing to search for treasures immediately felt that the entire mausoleum was shaking, and they were shocked.

"Who is attacking the mausoleum?" The ordinary-looking Demon Emperor looked stunned. After carefully sensing it, he showed some doubts.

He could feel the powerful power from the outside world, which was constantly gathering and shooting down. It was obvious that someone was attacking the mausoleum, and feeling the intensity of its power, he was still a Demon Emperor-level powerhouse.

Why attack the tomb?

Are you planning to destroy the mausoleum and obtain the treasure?

Aren't you afraid of damaging the treasure by doing this?

He could also attack this mausoleum, but there was no need and it would consume a lot of his own strength.

Waves of roaring sounds continued, and the entire mausoleum shook violently. Dust began to fall, and even slight cracks appeared.

"Someone is attacking the mausoleum." Chen Zong was secretly frightened.

How could someone attack the tomb?

Why is this?

With the thought, Chen Zong suddenly felt that the bloodline curse mark left by Shu Muyuan's death on his neck was slightly heated, and a cold and malicious attack followed, making Chen Zong's expression suddenly change.

crisis!

A sense of crisis began to emerge.

"Could he be the Demon Emperor of the Shumu clan?"

Chen Zong couldn't help but think of this. He killed Shu Muyuan and was given a bloodline curse seal by him. The bloodline curse seal cannot be removed. With this bloodline curse seal, he will be chased by Shu Mu's family.

Then, after Shu Muyuan died, Shu Mu would sense it, which is reasonable, and then Shu Mu would send out strong men to avenge Shu Muyuan, which is also reasonable.

Demon Emperor!

It was an angry demon emperor who came with murderous intent and was constantly bombarding the mausoleum, so violent.

Just as Chen Zong's thoughts were turning, the fourth floor of the mausoleum was also breached. Countless dark palm prints continued to shoot down and bombarded the fifth floor of the mausoleum.

Shumu's bloodline is the bloodline of the Eternal Darkness Tree. As a Demon Emperor, his Eternal Darkness Tree bloodline must be at the extreme level. When this bloodline is stimulated to the extreme, a shadow of the Eternal Darkness Tree will be condensed, rooted in

In the void, it can continuously draw power from the void to replenish its own magic power consumption.

The stronger the bloodline, the more obvious the effect of absorbing power. Only in this way can we ensure that the demon emperor's power is not consumed, otherwise it would have been unable to sustain it.

Only those who have mastered the power of the eternal darkness tree's bloodline dare to attack so unscrupulously.

The fifth floor of the mausoleum is the resting place of the Xinggu Demon Emperor. It is the hardest. Therefore, it withstood the attack of the Shumu clan's demon emperor and was not broken into pieces as easily as the first four floors. However, the demon emperor's tyrannical attack

Under the continuous bombardment of the palm prints, cracks continued to spread. It was irresistible. If this continued, sooner or later it would be shattered.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound sounded, and a burst of black light spread from the fifth floor of the mausoleum. Then, in the center, a phantom appeared among the black light soaring into the sky.

It was a majestic figure, standing in the sky, as if it could hold up the world. Standing so tall in the sky, it instantly became the core of the world here, attracting everyone's attention.

A strong aura spread from this figure, sweeping in all directions, like a tsunami. As the ripples of darkness spread, huge strands of darkness were shot down from the sky.

The palm print intercepted it.

Under the bombardment of huge dark palm prints, the dark ripples fluctuated endlessly, were instantly shattered, and then reassembled in an instant, and they were able to resist all those dark palm prints.

The Demon Emperor of the Shumu clan stopped and stared at the majestic figure, his dark eyes flickering with cold light.

"Who are you?" Shumu's Demon Emperor asked coldly, with a deep anger and murderous intent in his tone.

"I am Xing Gu." The majestic figure suddenly spoke, and his voice was cold and domineering, as if he were the king of the world: "Why did you attack my mausoleum?"

Xinggu!

Xinggu Demon Emperor!

This stalwart need came from Xingu, the most powerful demon emperor ten thousand years ago?

Shumu's Demon Emperor suddenly showed a hint of astonishment, but the next breath he felt that the stalwart figure in front of him was just a phantom and not his real body.

Mausoleum!

That means that the Xinggu Demon Emperor himself has fallen, and this phantom may be just a phantom left behind by some means.

No matter how powerful it is, it was only as powerful as it was ten thousand years ago, and now only a legend remains.

Although the legend makes people marvel and even admire it, it can no longer make people feel awe, especially for a demon emperor.

"Xinggu, put away your tactics, the person I want to kill is in your tomb." The Demon Emperor of the Shumu clan said immediately.

What kind of existence is the Xinggu Demon Emperor? He is the strongest Demon Emperor thousands of years ago. He is invincible in the world, and his temper is extremely unruly. Even if he is dead now, how can he be threatened by a Demon Emperor?

Even the same extreme level demon emperor couldn't threaten him, let alone not.

"This emperor gives you one last chance. Leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." A more powerful aura suddenly burst out from the majestic body of the Xinggu Demon Emperor, overwhelming the sky and the earth, suppressing everything like an eternal magic mountain.

, immediately made Shumu's Demon Emperor's breath sluggish, almost feeling like he was suffocating.


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