Qing Ming

Liu Qiankun strolled forward, only to hear the rumbling and mourning behind him, he didn't need to turn his head to know that it must be the Wujiao and the general who were killing those powerful monsters, those spirits would not be accepted, they would stay in the Eat the sky to satisfy your hunger.An even bigger deal is right in front of us, and the primordial spirit of a god-level powerhouse must not be missed.

"Mother, Qiankun is polite." Liu Qiankun bowed to the God Eater Empress with a smile on his face, but the red rope on the top of his head that has not been taken away has been coiled into a huge circle, and as he bows his head up and down, it seems awkward. Kind of funny.

"Young Palace Master, why do you need to be so courteous? I haven't thanked you for the gift of pills in the past. I can only help you capture this demon king and talk about it." The God Devouring Empress bowed gracefully, but looked up and down at Liu Qiankun with her beautiful eyes. The Chaos Dingtian Armor on his body.

This kind of spirit treasure that can withstand the blow of a god-level powerhouse is rare in the god world, and the eyes of the God-eating Empress can't help showing a bit of envy.

"Qiankun is ashamed to accept such a great gift, but I am determined not to take this pair of scimitars. I just ask my mother to take them away and enjoy them." Liu Qiankun waved his hand in the air, and the scimitar wrapped in the binding rope fell down. , Liu Qiankun grabbed the end of the rope and wanted to take off the azure blue scimitar.

"Impossible!" The Devouring God Empress stopped his movements with a coquettish shout, and then said: "The pair of Wulei Po Demon Sabers are already the objects of recognition of the owner, and it is useless to take away the old owner." The meaning is to tell Liu Qiankun to kill Shen Tu Mojun first and then receive the treasured sword.

Liu Qiankun understood, and took a step forward to the Demon Lord Shentu, only to see him holding another scimitar in his hand and looking at him, his eyes were full of resentment, but it was a pity that his whole body was tightly bound by Biyun silk, The only things that were exposed were the eyes and the palm that was holding the knife handle tightly. It was so hard to speak or move.

Whoosh!

Li Xiao pierced through the air, the Qingming sword slashed on the only remaining palm of the demon king, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a clang, Liu Qiankun flipped his palm to take away the long sword, and was about to use the magic power to absorb the pure magic energy of the demon king Unexpectedly, there was a sudden tremor in the waist.

"Master, little witch begs you to give me this devil soul." It was the ancient witch order that had not been heard for a long time that spoke, and it wasn't just that little witch.

When Liu Qiankun heard the words, his mind moved: "This demon has reached the realm of the king of gods, how can you collect its soul? What's the use of collecting it?" He also didn't believe that this little witch, who didn't even reach the god level, could do anything to the devil.

"The master only needs to destroy his body, and the little witch can find a way." The little witch in the ancient witch order replied confidently.

Liu Qiankun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "My good fellow, you are showing off in front of the men. I want to see what supernatural powers you have." After speaking, he slapped his waist and saw seven rays of light burst out, covering the body of Demon Lord Shentu. Turned around in a circle and turned into the appearance of the Seven Little Witches.

"Master, please fetch the soul!" The red witch gave Liu Qiankun a middle finger, and said respectfully, this guy was the one who heard the voice talking just now.

Choke!

The dragon chant pierced through the air, and a blazing blue light shot directly at Demon Lord Shentu's throat through the narrow gap between the silk ribbons. There was only a crisp crackling sound, and the sharp sword edge sank into his not-so-thick neck directly. , a stream of viscous devil blood shot out along the sword's back, almost spraying on Liu Qiankun's face.

Goooo!

A stream of demonic blood surged out, and Demon Lord Shentu could no longer control the demonic energy in the wound, and the wound on his left shoulder also began to bleed. Dry, the originally leaning body finally crashed down.

At the moment when the devil's body fell to the ground, the seven little witches shot out the seven-color rays of light with both palms, forming a seven-color mask around his body, covering the twitching body in place. The red witch yelled: "Master, please take this silk sash away."

The Devouring God Empress heard it clearly, but the jade palm's move did not fall off the Biyun Ling from the Demon Lord's body, so she couldn't help looking at Liu Qiankun in surprise.

The red witch turned her head and said with a smile: "The little witch was careless just now, please try again." After speaking, there was a small crack about an inch long on the seven-color mask with a wave of his hand.

God Devourer Empress had no choice but to wave her hand again, only to see that Biyun Ribbon quickly detached from the Demon Lord's body, pierced through the gap, and floated straight into the hands of God Devourer Empress, without a trace of blood on it.

At the moment when Bi Yunling passed through the mask, the gap closed instantly and no trace could be seen anymore.At this moment, a puff of black air emerged from the gap in Demon Lord Shentu's throat, and a ferocious primordial spirit emerged from the black air. When he looked up and saw the mask that trapped him, the corners of his mouth unexpectedly With a sneer of disdain, he flipped his palms over to the mask and slapped it.

Canopy!

There was a muffled sound, and the mask shook violently for a few times before returning to calm. The Demon Lord Primordial Spirit changed his face and retreated back, only to see that the mask was shrinking at a very fast speed, and it only blinked. Kungfu wrapped him tightly in it, and the momentary freedom once again turned into a bubble, and could only be turned into a fist-sized colorful streamer suspended in the air less than a foot away from his body.

"Master, I'll go back and refine this demon soul." After finishing speaking, the red witch gave Liu Qiankun the middle finger again, turned into a ray of light and threw it into the ancient witch order, and the remaining six-color little witches took turns like a queue He waved his middle finger towards Liu Qiankun and turned away, only the black witch who was walking at the end reached out and grabbed the streamer of light and threw them into the ancient witch order together.

Although the seven-color little witch's cultivation base is not high, his control over the soul is ten thousand times higher than that of a god-level powerhouse. The primordial spirit is based on the soul, and no matter how strong the primordial spirit is in the hands of the seven little witches. They can tie their hands without restraint, but they don't know why they want to take the Yuanshen of Shentu Demon Lord.

Shentu Fuzhu's two magic knives also became quiet, God Eater Empress leaned over to pick up a magic knife and immediately dripped a drop of blood on it, Liu Qiankun discovered in vain that the blood of God Eater Empress was green.

"Young Palace Master!" The Devouring God Empress pointed at the bundle of gods, her intention was to ask Liu Qiankun to let go of the other magic knife.

Liu Qiankun smiled, stretched out his palm, took down the other magic knife and handed it up, and saw that the Devouring God Empress held a scimitar in each hand and gently closed it, with a clang of gold and iron, the two magic knives merged into one , there is no half-point gap.

"Master, all the monsters have been punished without missing a single one." Jiang Jun's humble voice sounded from behind, Liu Qiankun turned around and couldn't help laughing.

Sky Devouring Silver Fox walked towards him with difficulty, with a round belly, the previous lively appearance no longer existed, just like a beautiful female fox with Liujia in her arms...

More than [-] gods and generals were in good spirits, under the influence of Mo Lian's God Slaying Formation and Liu Qiankun's gift of the gods, only a dozen were lost. On the other hand, all the gods of the Thunder God Palace were injured, and the number was also small. It was more than half, and it really complied with the old saying that if you kill an enemy, you will lose [-].

(Third update, thank you for your gold medals! You don’t need to keep the rest, just throw them all at once, and you won’t hesitate to turn them into Buddha heads!)