Qing Ming

More than ten fresh lives passed away one after another in this way. When the old monk walked towards the last woman holding a silver plate half filled with blood, the woman's pupils shrank suddenly, and she let out a mournful scream: "Help... …"laugh!A bright Japanese sword pierced her throat like lightning, blocking the last voice in her throat, blood gushed out, the woman's eyes full of horror gradually became lax, and she couldn't even move, because her back The back was penetrated by two sharp blades at the same time, and the life was lost, but the limp corpse was still standing in place by the three Japanese knives.

Liu Qiankun's heart trembled, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. The woman's last wailing was actually in authentic Mandarin, that is to say, those who died under the butcher's knife of the man in black were all Chinese women. It was too late for Tian's supernatural powers to save them, because the Japanese were too quick to attack.

"Hmph! If these evil deeds of animals don't eradicate you today, I, Liu Qiankun, will be a god." Liu Qiankun snorted coldly, and disappeared on the top of the ice peak.

When the Japanese monk finished taking the last woman's blood, the man in black leaned over and dragged the corpse on the ground before going out. Unexpectedly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and more than a dozen men in black had bloodstains between their eyebrows. The bottom quickly extended until it disappeared under the neck, and all this was only in the blink of an eye.

click...

There was a sound of cracking, and more than a dozen men in black started to separate from their heads to the two sides, and their bodies turned into two halves and rushed to the left and right. The bright red and greasy intestines rolled down, and blood dripped all over the ground.

The old Japanese monk poured the silver basin in his hand on the spiritual tablet in front of him, blood rained down, and strands of pink mist curled up from above the spiritual tablet, covering all the spiritual tablets.Only then did the Japanese monk turn around expressionlessly, as if the corpses scattered on the ground had nothing to do with him, and looked coldly at the man opposite him with a pair of yellow eyes, and said indifferently: "Dragon group?"

Liu Qiankun heard the Japanese monk opened his mouth and called out the name of the dragon group, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and asked back: "Beast?"

"Hey hey! It's interesting, the dragon group dared to break into the shrine, but you are not worthy of being a sacrifice to the shikigami." The Japanese monk spoke Mandarin with a perfect accent, but acted like a beast.

"Shikigami?" Liu Qiankun frowned slightly, and looked at the row of spiritual seats shrouded in red mist, only to find that there seemed to be a faint aura beating in the spiritual seats that was almost negligible.

The Japanese monk didn't answer, raised his palms up, and murmured a few words, only to hear the spirit seat behind him tremble, and the pink mist covering the spirit seat seemed to be attracted by some strange force , Turned into strands and plunged into the spiritual position, the originally dark as ink spiritual position was covered with a layer of red light in an instant.

Snapped!Pa... All the ghosts fell down and turned into a group of green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirits standing on the altar where the ghosts were originally placed. Red lights flashed in the eyes of the ghosts, and their scarlet tongues stuck out uncertainly, as if wanting to choose. It's like eating people.

"Do you dare to call a group of souls that have not dispersed yet gods?" Liu Qiankun glanced at the evil spirits on the stage lightly, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.Things of this level may be extremely terrifying to ordinary people, but to Liu Qiankun they are not even ants.

"Hey hey!" the Japanese monk smiled coldly, disdainful of the arrogance of the member of the dragon team in front of him.You must know that these eighteen shikigami are kappa shikigami who have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The virgins are extinct, so they can only be captured by shadow warriors from neighboring countries. Today, shikigami have already sucked the blood of virgins, and it is the time when they are at their strongest.

"You, you can die." The Japanese monk shrank his pupils and stretched out his palms flat. Behind him, eighteen kappa shikigami roared out, clawing at Liu Qiankun who was smiling contemptuously.

"Really?" Liu Qiankun sneered, and with a movement of his shoulders, the eighteen Shikigami rushed forward and froze, each chirping and chirping strangely, flying out like kites with broken strings...

Everything happened in the flash of lightning, and the eighteen shikigami flew out without even touching each other's clothes.

Fluffy...

There were bursts of dull explosions, and the bodies of the Shikigami exploded before they hit the ground, turning into traces of black air and drifting away, annihilated in the blink of an eye, leaving no ashes behind.

Before the old Japanese monk could recover from the shock, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, followed by boundless darkness. Liu Qiankun waved him into the divine ring.This old guy's death is not a pity, but the Jiaoyulong group may be able to find out something of value. It's not that Liu Qiankun can't kill such an ant, but he disdains it.

A raging fire erupted from the Japanese-style shrine, and it took only half an hour for the entire shrine to be reduced to ashes.The firefighters who came to put out the fire found a very strange thing. The flame was actually purple. No matter what method they tried, they couldn't put it out. They could only watch the mysterious shrine turn into a sea of ​​flames.

Fortunately, the fire did not spread. After burning the Shiki Shrine, it extinguished by itself, leaving no embers.

After setting fire to the Shiki Shrine, Liu Qiankun went to the South Pole in a flash, because just as he was killing eighteen shikigami, he felt that two wisps of divine consciousness quietly disappeared, and the disappearance of the divine consciousness The final location is somewhere in Antarctica.

The Antarctic is like a huge circular ice floe surrounded by water. Except for the violent winds, there are glaciers. The severe cold here is stronger than that of the North Pole. However, tenacious life can still live in this extremely cold place.When Liu Qiankun floated down, he saw a large group of emperor penguins tightly huddling together. He presumably used this method to resist the biting cold!

Liu Qiankun collected the wandering spiritual consciousness, and radiated it in all directions around the foothold. He never believed that the thing that could swallow the spiritual consciousness would be the south pole magnetism.

Suddenly, a ray of consciousness disappeared thousands of feet away in the north, and at the same time, Liu Qiankun's figure also disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already at the place where the consciousness disappeared.

This is a canyon with a length of hundreds of feet. It is located between two majestic ice peaks. As far as the eye can see, this place is covered with lichens and moss. The sharp cone pierced through the air and dived into the solid ice like a thunderbolt.

The incomparably powerful spiritual awl rushed straight down, and finally found an ice palace under the hundreds of feet of ice, an ancient palace made of ice cores.

The moment the sharp awl of divine consciousness entered the ice palace, the two old men with silver beard and hair sitting cross-legged in the center of the ice palace opened their eyes.

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