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Chapter 512 Duanmu Qingxi's Sword!

Chapter 512 Duanmu Qingxi's Sword!

Hu Yang looked down at the five exercise secret books in his hand.Indeed, he hadn't started to look through it yet, and had a chance of regretting it.But why should he regret it?As long as you learn the Wushuang Lihuo Sacred Code, find a suitable place, give birth to the Scarlet Flame Demon, and restrain the Undead Holy Demon, there shouldn't be any serious problems.Now he has Jialan Dragon Yin, Tathagata Bright Book, and Xuanyuan Xuanyu Immortal Scroll, so why worry?If you want to die, you can't die!
"I don't regret it." Hu Yang said righteously, "Helping others has always been my purpose, and I have always followed the example of Uncle **..."

"Shut up!" Duanmu Qingxi said angrily, "If you think it through clearly, sign this agreement!"

Hu Yang immediately shut up obediently, but secretly felt it was funny.

Mahler Gobi, who sacrificed himself to save others, shouldn't he be a little more tragic?Poignant?
The scenes of the heroes saving the beauty in the TV movies are all very poignant and tragic, but when it comes to me, there is no atmosphere at all?
If it was someone else, no matter what, I would have to meet Qin Xiangyi first, and then hold a simple wedding, with heavyweight witnesses present... The bridal chamber wedding night and the like can be avoided.I believe that Qin Xiangyi at this moment will not be too good-looking.Let's wait until she recovers.However, Duanmu Qingxi omitted everything.The transaction between himself and Qin Xiangyi is really a pure transaction.

Now that Duanmu Qingxi has already designed all the programs, Populus euphratica didn't bother to read it carefully, and hurriedly browsed through it, and found nothing too outrageous, so he swiped a pen, oh, no, the nails of the right hand are on the nails of the left hand. With a light swipe of the little finger, a few blood races were squeezed out and landed on the agreement... But seeing the blood red quickly dissipate, the signature was successful!
"What am I going to do now?" Hu Yangming asked knowingly, "Is it to transfer the holy demon of the dead spirit?"

"That's right. You can do it now." Duanmu Qingxi said with a dignified expression.

Hu Yang silently picked up the handkerchief, squeezed out a few drops of blood again, and landed on the white handkerchief.

Duanmu Qingxi's face became visibly tense.Her eyes were fixed on the white handkerchief, as if a monster would jump out of it at any moment.

Hu Yang looked very calm.He doesn't care what the dead spirit holy demon looks like.He doesn't care whether the dead spirit holy demon will be attracted by him.Because, right now, he is hurrying up to practice Wushuang Lihuo Sacred Code.This thing is a necessary condition for spawning the Scarlet Flame Demon.And the Red Flame Demon is the nemesis of the Necromancer Holy Demon, so of course he can't be careless.

As one of the most difficult martial arts in the ancient times, the difficulty of cultivating the Wushuang Lihuo Sacred Code is definitely the pinnacle.Even with the help of the hourglass, it took Hu Yang a full half an hour to reach the fifth floor.It is conservatively estimated that it will take at least dozens of hours to cultivate to the No.20 level.At this time, the white handkerchief in his hand had gradually changed.

But seeing the bright red gradually fade away, it seemed to be attracted by something, and the originally smooth handkerchief gradually became distorted.It is not an ordinary distortion, not a scattered distortion without rules, on the contrary, it is a purposeful and regular distortion.It gradually distorted into a vague human face with eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

If the guess is correct, it should be the holy demon of the dead.However, that's certainly not what it really is.What is its true face, I am afraid no one knows.Even, no one knows whether it has a real face or not.It itself is not an ordinary living body, nor is it a pure condensed body of energy, perhaps it has no fixed appearance at all.

Duanmu Qingxi's complexion became visibly tense, and his Yuan energy fluctuated very strongly, as if he was going to launch a full blow at any time to destroy the holy demon of the dead.

However, the fuzzy human face twisted by the white handkerchief didn't care about Duanmu Qingxi's reaction at all.Its eyes seemed to blink a few times, as if it was distinguishing the surrounding environment.Finally, its eyes seemed to sweep over Populus euphratica and Duanmu Qingxi.To be exact, it swept across Duanmu Qingxi's body without stopping.However, it stayed on Populus euphratica for a long time and refused to let go.

Duanmu Qingxi said coldly: "Holy demon of the dead, if you have the ability, show your body and fight to the death with this lady! You coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death! You only know how to live in a human body, what kind of hero are you?"

That blurred face could actually understand Duanmu Qingxi's words.Its facial features visibly trembled.It looked a bit disdainful.It said in a tone of voice: "Humble human beings, what do you know? This king is the master of the world! When this king succeeds in cultivation, all of you will become my slaves!"

Duanmu Qingxi suddenly drew his sword, and slashed at the fuzzy face, the powerful Yuan Neng quickly locked Populus euphratica firmly.

Before Populus euphratica could react, Duanmu Qingxi had already withdrawn his sharp sword.Hu Yang hastily looked carefully, only to find that the fuzzy face formed by the twisted handkerchief was completely unscathed.Obviously, Duanmu Qingxi's attack did not cause any harm to it.He carefully looked at Duanmu Qingxi's expression, and found that her face was very ugly, which proved once again that her attack was completely futile.

"Hahaha, stupid human! This king is formed by the essence of heaven and earth, and has no living body. As long as the world is not destroyed, this king will not perish! You are so stupid that you want to kill me with a sharp sword? What a pity!" The Necromancer laughed wildly triumphantly, "You can cut a thousand swords, or cut ten thousand swords, what can you do to me? Come on, if you are not convinced, continue to cut! I let you Keep chopping!"

Of course, Duanmu Qingxi was both irritated and frustrated at the same time, biting his lips firmly, without saying a word, his plump breasts kept shaking.

To be able to irritate the dignified No. [-] female killer in the starry sky world and the dignified purgatory angel to such a degree, there must be no one other than the holy demon of the dead.No other creature, not even Zhuogefu or Wangsawan VIII, could withstand Duanmu Qingxi's sword without being injured at all.Duanmu Qingxi's sword just now showed the bottom of the box, and he absolutely showed no mercy.Unfortunately, she failed.

"What a powerful Duanmu Qingxi! What a powerful purgatory angel!" Hu Yang smacked his tongue secretly, and broke out in cold sweat secretly, "I couldn't feel her attack at all! The moment she made the attack, I was completely lost. Feeling! I don’t know anything! My martial arts level is so high, but there is no reaction. Fortunately, she didn’t attack me, otherwise, I really didn’t know how I died..."

"Top masters at the level of Wu Zun are indeed extremely terrifying existences! I used to think that I might be able to save my life in front of them by relying on my extremely high level of martial arts. Now it seems that I am really too big!" How naive. Duanmu Qingxi didn't give himself any time to react at all. No matter how high the skill level is, what's the use if he doesn't have a chance to use it? Modesty, humility..."

(End of this chapter)

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