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Large swaths of gray fog filled the air, and the Seventy-Seven Realm, like the Seventy-Three Realm, took all the power of the law and condensed it on all the creatures in this world.

The vegetation, mountains and rivers are all blessed. At this moment, the river is still, the mountains and forests are not moving, and the birds are not in the air. It is all because of this gray air.

Death Ming's body collapsed rapidly, and every time a part of it collapsed, it turned into a cloud of gray light and merged into the ten swords.

With a grin on his face, he said, "Mingqi, if I kill you, even if I die, God will resurrect me. I will be an existence that surpasses all others. I will be No. 1 in the world! Hahaha!"

Before Ming Qi answered, the devouring power in his body formed a huge devouring force, swallowing the power of heaven and earth here, turning it into ice power, and spreading it in his body.

Until the last speck of gray light fell into the gray sword, the sword suddenly shook, creating a sound like a heartbeat, and a wave of fluctuations followed. The sword pointed at Mingqi, and immediately, it was enveloped by an invisible force. Even the shadow step can't be used.

But Ming Qi not only didn't panic, but his expression became calmer, and the power of devouring heaven and earth became stronger, as if he had fallen into a feeling, as if the power of ice was dissociated and circulated in his body.

"Feihan~~"

With a low thought, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and a formless, colorless, waveless and motionless thought wandered from Ming Qi's eyes.

That sword, when it moved, made countless cracking and exploding sounds, tearing apart nothingness, and it was shot at an extremely fast speed compared to the Sky-Destroying Arrow.

The thought floating around Ming's body turned into a wave of warmth in an instant, and this warmth seemed to be felt clearly by the world.

Blossoming flowers bloomed from the earth, seeds sprouted, and the sword struck, and in the warmth, they all seemed to be lazier and slower.

The warmth is not cold, but it is extremely cold. The ten swords of death, inscribed an inch on the chest, turned into ice ash and scattered. Almost at the same time, the countless vitality and creatures that appeared on the earth due to the warmth, all melted into a piece of ice crystals. Dissipates into ashes.

Even the earth, the sky, and large areas disappeared. At this moment, the inscription on the face was like a golden paper, and the complexion was pale and blue, and then white.

Feihan, the high-level air-level skill, even if he realized it in Sanyue, Ming Qi couldn't control it all, but at this moment, he had to use it to resist the death of the ten swords.

More than [-]% of the cold power was taken away with this blow, and it seemed that the cold poison had sprouted in his body.

The power of devouring spread to every corner of the body, engulfing the power of ice, and assimilated the power of devouring with a burst of rhythm, but Ming Qi knew that the cold poison in the body had begun, although it was not yet completed, but after a long time, it would definitely sprout. There are three solutions, the power of fire, the power of fire that is strong enough to gather the body once, comprehend, and then enter the realm of melting the sky to comprehend more power of laws.The tyrannical external force impacted the body, disrupting the growth of cold poison in the body.

When he was really recovering, when he was thinking, a white light flashed out, and Ming Qi's whole body was enveloped by an unprecedented crisis, and he almost instinctively dodged to the side.

However, this sword was too fast, even if he dodged, it still pierced through Ming Qi's left chest.

Blood spurted out, streams of incomparably fierce dharma energy rushed into the body, forming a ravage, it was the reason why the man, who wounded the woman in the cage, remembered to stay in this world.

The power of devouring surged and gathered, forming a vortex on the white sword in the body, devouring the white magic energy that struck out from the sword.

This magic energy is extremely strange, the devouring power keeps devouring it, but it cannot be transformed and absorbed, so it has to consume its own devouring power and disappear together with it.

A sword, if not for Ming Qi's instinct to dodge, would not only pierce the heart, but the soul vein would also be pierced. At that time, not to mention Ming Qi, even 'Ming Qi' would still be in danger of life and death.

Bursts of severe pain spread from the internal organs, and even the soul was stabbed in bursts, like countless sharp needles colliding in the soul, just a wave of this force diffused, causing Ming Qi to be so severely injured, who is she? !

Why does it make Mingqi feel familiar and more strange?

Looking back at this moment, Ming Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his heart ached, as if a thousand knives were cut open, and Ling Chi's punishment was imposed on his heart.

He had never experienced this kind of pain before, and the pain of painstaking cultivation back then was not even one ten thousandth of this pain!

"Pfft~"

That woman drew out the white sword with one sword, and her peerless face was covered with cold frost, so cold that her heart was startled, trembling, and heartbroken.

"Ah~~"

He screamed and howled, blood spurted out of his mouth continuously, and he was about to cry, but there were no tears to pour out, and he staggered three steps backward, with blood on every step.

That woman, Mingqi was just curious, only a trace of familiarity in her heart, so she came to look for it. At this moment, she was wounded by a sword, almost shattering all her thoughts and future.

This sword is so ruthless, a sword that has no hand left.

"Prickly Snow~~"

Ming Qi asked in a trembling voice, at this moment, it should be rage, but even the thought of anger could not arise in his heart.

"Why?"

The blood on his chest never stopped, and Ming Qi asked with endless pain in his eyes.

Waves of incalculable devilish energy surged from Ming Qi's heart, and the strangeness was compatible with the devilish energy, and layers of magic patterns appeared on his face.

This peerless face is unique in the world, and it seems that the world is incomparable to see this face, but at this moment, it makes Ming Qi's heart bleed continuously, and his heart continues to collapse.

Although her long skirt was completely black, the corners of her dress were full of floral patterns, just like before.

Waves of familiar yet strange and cold breaths silenced all thoughts in his mind at this moment.

Where to go, where to go?

The only thing he wants to know is why?

A simple sentence, but how much pain it tolerates.

"Because, you are Mingzi!" From the icy peerless woman, the icy cold words came out of the piercing snow.

"You are not Cixue, of course you are not!" Ming Qi denied himself for the first time, denied all the 'truth' in front of him, he also dared not admit, did not want to admit things, this is the moment.

The more he talked, the more magic lines appeared on his face, and he didn't resist, even the magic thoughts that came out of his heart.

"Who is this illusion, it's so psychedelic!" Ming Qi roared and roared, thinking that all this was an illusion, but it was just his own thoughts.

A ball of white light shot out from under the woman's feet, her body moved and appeared in front of Ming Qi, a sword stabbed out, and the sword intent at the peak of seven steps burst out, and instantly forced into Ming Qi's chest.

"Another sword?"

Ming Qi's pupils were still and cold, and a sword with endless sword intent rushed into the soul, tearing open countless gaps, he spurted blood without stopping, and the white spells could severely damage his internal organs.

Suddenly, Ming Qi stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, his arm covered with magic patterns, and the incomparable strength came at an unknown time, no matter how twisted the sword was, he couldn't get it out of Ming Qi's hand.

It's just that the blood is falling, and Mingqi's eyes are confused.

Cixue frowned coldly, the murderous aura exploded at the eighth level, and the murderous aura instantly turned into a red light and shot into the depths of Ming Qi's soul.

"why?"

Ming Qi asked again, Cixue was icy cold, and a shock turned into a frozen force from the white sword into Ming Qi's body.

"Idiot, resist quickly, or you will die."

'Ming Qi' roared in his heart, but Ming Qi didn't pay attention, but there was a last trace of confusion in his eyes, which was also an unbelievable confusion.

"Mingqi, I'm not Cixue. My name is Cibing. I'm her sister. Remember, on the way to Huangquan, don't forget your enemies!" Cixue shot white light into the sword, but at this moment, what he said made Ming Qi face The upper magic pattern suddenly shattered.

Even in this life, Ming Qi has never experienced such excitement, such ecstasy, every cell is boiling, every magic energy is jubilant.

No matter how hard he was in his body, he couldn't resist this ecstasy, all the confusion and pain collapsed, and the thoughts in his heart exploded, and the pendant on his neck fell by itself, and the huge swallowing force in an instant swallowed the power of the whole seven worlds.

The wave of white light rushed in by Ji Bing, and was immediately swallowed by the power of devouring. Ji Bing frowned, and stepped back quickly, resisting the loss of magic energy in the body.

"Hahahaha!" When Ming Qi laughed, the sky shattered into pieces, and everyone in the Nine Three Realms was shocked.

Although the recovery part of his internal injuries has not fully healed, it is not serious compared to this sentence.

His eyes suddenly fell on Ji Bing's body, Baili Shura suddenly condensed behind him, nine layers of murderous aura swayed at the same time, all condensed on Ji Bing's body.

There was no fear in her cold eyes, and layers of strange fluctuations swayed from her body.

"Thank you, if you don't say it, I will be in despair, but at this moment, you will have no chance!"

"However, since you are Sister Cixue, why did you come to claim my life?" A ball of black light flashed in Mingqi's hand, pressed on his chest, and immediately formed a huge engulfment.

Ji Bing didn't answer, but formed the seal in his hand, and shouted in his mouth.

"Forbidden Law, Blood Soul Seal Art"

Countless white blood streaks suddenly appeared on her forehead, bursts of coercion filled her body, and in an instant a female Shura body rose behind her.

"Three major bloodlines, my devouring clan bloodline is enough to release nine layers of murderous aura, and the stabbing clan can also be used. However, the existence of 'imprinting' in my body is a different number. Don't care about taking blood soul murderous aura will arouse the blood soul, but the stabbed ice Sealing the blood soul with a secret method, and then extracting nine layers of murderous aura from it must be no better than 'mingqi'!"

Ming Qi pondered secretly in his heart, this thorn ice cultivation base has reached the peak of the prefecture level, and it is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary prefecture level peaks.

But it seems that she has no way of unsealing the blood of the Devouring Clan.

The two stood facing each other, making sure that she was not Cixue. Even though she had the same face and peerless beauty, she had nothing to do with Mingqi.

The two are facing each other, both have nine levels of murderous aura, Shura, a man and a woman, facing each other in the air, even if they have a murderous aura, they are also the murderous aura of the emperor, the lore killing aura.

"The Thorns, why did you join the Battle of the Heaven Devourer?" Up to this moment, it has been confirmed that the Thorns have joined the Battle of the Heavens Devourer, and the ancient battle started 23 years ago.

Xingming, Quanzhong should be a member of the Ci tribe, and Xingming has disappeared for a year, so he must have come to find Cibing.

Otherwise, how could Ji Bing appear immediately after Ming Qi killed Death Ming?

"Can you guess to such a degree, he is right, you can't stay, no matter what happens today, you must die!"

The ice-cold face suddenly sneered, although it was a sneer, it made the world pale.

The crescent moon appeared in Ming Qi's hand, and he held it in his hand, and said, "How is Cixue now?"

As he said, infinite softness and beauty gleamed from those murderous eyes.

"She is very good, but she is very sad. She fell in love with Mingzi and lost the inheritance. When I reach the peak of heaven, it will be the day of her death."

Ji Bing replied that she is extremely confident and has many secret treasures that are not weakly owned by Mingqi, so the chances of winning are great!

"Why?" His eyes froze for a moment, then suddenly tightened, murderous, Shura's four eyes immediately opened.

The female Shura behind Ji Bing roared and spit out a mouthful of red mist. The other party didn't talk about opening and closing the six eyes. At this moment, the six eyes have been opened, which makes Ming think that the odds of winning are three points more.

A red mist filled the air, blocking the bloody murderous aura that filled the sky.

"You don't need too many reasons to kill her, it's just because of the fate from ancient times." With a movement of Ji Bing's body, Shura, who was behind her, swayed out in front of Ming Qi. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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