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Chapter 709 Desolate Demon Ancient Wood

What is even more terrifying is to send and receive things with your heart and be at ease.

It can be said that with a thought, the Emperor's Dao can break the sword technique of killing.

It is far from him now that he divides the power of the Emperor Dao Sword Technique into several separate parts.

What are three thousand swords, three thousand swords?

If you understand it thoroughly and have a casual blow, you can quickly vibrate tens of thousands of times, which is equivalent to attacking tens of thousands of swords in an instant.

The damage caused by this attack frequency is naturally extremely powerful.

Of course, now his realm is strong, and the Emperor Dao Killing Sword Technique is an extremely top-notch perfect sword Technique, so he does not have to worry about insufficient damage.

What's more, with the Jade Plate of Creation and the Wanpean Killing Technique as a supplement, even if Imoji is a powerful man in the King Realm, he will not be spared.

"You two are so naive. I, Qin, must be very sure of killing people. How could you be involved in such a small way?"

Qin Shan laughed loudly, looking at the attacks at the King's Realm at both ends, neither dodging nor taking out defensive magic weapons, his eyes were just a joke.

"Hmph, Iswan, this little bastard is a lunatic. He actually wants to die with Imoji. But that's fine. The position of the captain of the third team is the only one who competes for us!"

The strong man on Imoji's right hand sneered at the corner of his mouth.

On the left hand side, the kingdom called Iswan was looking at Imoji with gloating.

"You are too happy too early, real barrier!"

Seeing that the attack completely locked on Imoji, Qin Shan shouted, and a layer of transparent and opaque substance on the surface of his body came.

The real barrier is true and is said to be able to withstand all attacks in the world.

Qin Shan is not sure whether he can withstand the attacks from the Sword Emperor Realm or the Sword Emperor Realm.

There is no problem in dealing with the two kingdoms.

Buzz

The attacks from the two king-level realms hit Qin Shan’s body, like hitting a big bell, making a strong trembling sound, and even a recoil force ejected.

"Reverse injury thorn!"

It turned out that Qin Shan used the real barrier to use the moment the two of them attacked and used the counter-injury sting.

The anti-injury sting can resolve the enemy's attack power, and then condense the attack power through defensive magic weapons, and rebound back almost instantly.

Moreover, the more mysterious the anti-injury thorns understand, the stronger the rebound will be, even stronger than the attacker's original power.

Qin Shan received the anti-injury thorn for a while.

He is a smart person himself, and he has broken through the realm of the Taoist King, and his life level will increase, so he will have a deeper understanding of the anti-injury thorn.

In an instant, the attack of Iswan and another powerful man in the King Realm rebounded back instantly.

"puff!"

The two were caught off guard and were injured by the attacks they issued.

"you!"

The two were shocked and had no time to watch Imoji's situation. They all jumped up as if they were frightened by little rabbits.

"Ah! I don't want to die, don't die! Sir, spare me, I am willing to be your slave and devote my original essence and blood!"

At this moment, Imoji, who was attacked, let out a shrill howl.

"Well? Condensing the original essence and blood? When I am really sleepy, someone will give me a pillow. I am worried that Senior Huo's Yu Linglong, someone will take the initiative to give me the original essence and blood!"

The world of cultivators is all selfish, and everything revolves around how to improve one's own level of life.

Therefore, the promises of practitioners, especially those of the enemy, are worthless.

But if someone gives out the essence and blood of the original source, it proves that he is indeed sincere.

This is equivalent to giving up all your life and losing the threat naturally.

This is also the only way out for the strong man above the Sword King Realm to survive.

However, this road is also a road without a return.

If the essence and blood of the original source are controlled by others for too long, one will develop one's will and condense another "I", and then two "I'll fight each other.

"If you give me this essence and blood, it will only die sooner or later? What's the point?"

Qin Shan asked in confusion.

Imoji hurriedly said: "Sir, although the original essence and blood are separated, they will produce self-will, but there is a kind of desolate ancient tree on Zhusheng Island that can suppress the original essence and blood at all times, so that it cannot produce self-will."

In order to survive, Imoji tried his best to take out a small wooden box and quickly took out a small wooden box.

Qin Shan discovered that the wooden box in the other party had an extremely special aura, which looked like a demon but was not a demon, and was indescribable.

"Hmm? This thing can actually hook the green lotus petals of my body? No matter what it is, I want it!"

The green lotus petals are extremely special existences.

Qin Shan has been practicing for himself until now, and has been constantly adventuring. He has obtained countless treasures, but none of them can compare to the green lotus petals.

He was not afraid of Imoji's fraud, and he had a move, and the so-called ancient tree of the devil was in his hand.

"What a strange power, domineering, evil, bloodthirsty, crazy, chaos!"

Holding the ancient tree of the Demon Demon in his hand, he had an extremely chaotic will, trying to invade his body.

As a result, the green lotus petals in the body vibrated slightly, suppressing the chaotic will, making it afraid of being rampant.

"This ancient wild demon tree has some tricks. If you condense the original essence and blood, you can survive."

He said to Imoji.

"Okay! Sir, this is my original essence and blood!"

Imoji is worthy of being the kingdom. In order to survive, he does not frown, and directly consumes a lot of his own strength to condense a drop of blood as bright as the red sun.

"Boy, you have to be careful. This guy handed over the original essence and blood so easily, maybe there was something strange!"

Seeing that Qin Shan agreed to the other party's request, Luo Feiyan saw that Yimoji's two companions remained silent, and there was even a trace of mystery in her eyes, she warned her with vigilance.

"This is okay. Since this guy condenses the essence and blood of the original source, life and death are under my control, he himself dares not make any mistakes, but the ancient tree of the Demon should have a backup plan. But this is okay!"

Qin Shan said confidently.

Anyone can see that Imoji is willing to be a slave, which is extremely strange.

Since taking over the jurisdiction of Qin Shan, everything along the way has finally proved his wisdom.

The five great slaves are the spirits of the seal book. Qin Shan said whatever he said, and he could not think or refute it at all.

The people who are in the alliance of Zhusheng are enemies and will not point out the key points.

As for Huo Shenjiang on the side, his face was strange, but he did not come forward to stop him. I don’t know what he was thinking.

Only Luo Feiyan is really concerned and reminds her with kindness.

"Haha, since sir, Imoji is taken as a slave, we are just a family, and we don't have to fight to death. All this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Iswan and the other kingdom realm were jumping away, standing in the void in the distance, haha.

"Why are you allies chasing us?"
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