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971, frightened the king

"Beheaded...beheaded...beheaded?"

Zhao Yan stuttered, looking at the scene in front of him, it felt so unreal.

"How can this be?"

Li Mingxiao shook his head, expressing his disbelief.

Faceless has reached the king level and has been fighting the old monster to this point. Although it is also unreal, it is understandable.

After all, he is a king-level powerhouse, and his heritage is still there.

But what happened to Demon Xiaoqi?

He was just a strong man in the out-of-body stage, but he actually killed Teng Lin.

Even if the person from Tenglin was just a Taoist body, he would not be killed by Mo Xiaoqi like this.

Everyone looked at Demon Xiao Qi from a distance as they looked at the Big Demon King.

"I told you not to provoke people from the demon clan, but you just don't believe it. What, you must be humiliated."

There was a king-level strongman who stayed out of the incident, and his words were full of gloating about the misfortune.

The Southern Region is so lively, so it’s a good thing to be there.

"Out-of-body-killing king, Mo Xiaoqi is really a top figure. I am afraid that there are only five people who can match him in the entire Southern Territory..."

"That's too much to say. If you ask me, even the divine son of the Jiang family, Jiang Wei, would be hard-pressed to compete with the existence of Demon Xiaoqi, the daughter of the Demon King and the Human King, with self-created spiritual patterns and innate spiritual treasures.

In today's world of immortal cultivation, one is truly invincible..."

"In the world of invincible cultivators, let alone others, you and I must not forget that there is a guy named Wu Mian. This guy is a contemporary of Mo Xiaoqi. With the word invincible, Mo Xiaoqi may not be around yet!

"

There are such words.

Everyone looked at Zheng Tuo, who was standing motionless.

Zheng Tuo seemed to be dead, without any breath, and was so quiet that people thought he had been killed by the old monster.

But even so, no one wants to get close to Zheng Tuo.

"Hmph, it's just Faceless. You will eventually be defeated by me."

Mo Xiaoqi is holding the Scythe of Gods and Demons, with a perfect figure with concave and convex shapes, proudly standing alone in the void.

She is the king of the demon clan, the Little Seven Demon Kings.

She is the daughter of the Demon King and the Human King. Her talent is extraordinary and rare in ancient times.

At this moment, she is independent in the void, her black robe moves automatically without wind, making a hunting sound, coupled with her peerless appearance, it makes many young immortal cultivators lower their heads and dare not look directly? It makes many women look in admiration and want to follow her.

What if Zheng Tuo was the dazzling Shenyang just now? Let everyone close their eyes? They dare not look directly.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoqi is a rising star.

People saw in her the potential to challenge Faceless.

People also believed what he said. One day, Mo Xiaoqi will defeat Wu Mian? He will pin him down.

This is a very strange feeling.

In the rumor? Faceless and Mo Xiaoqi are obviously Taoist lovers.

But at this moment, it feels like there is a competitive relationship between the two.

He's so faceless that he doesn't feel anything. This guy is free and loose and doesn't have much fighting spirit.

And Mo Xiaoqi is extremely belligerent? It can be seen from the battle just now that he will challenge anyone who can challenge him.

Both are Taoists, and they are both facing challenges. Mo Xiaoqi gives off an inexplicable aura at this moment.

This kind of temperament deeply attracts people, and they are willing to become her believers? Try her as a role model and goal.

"Do you have the temperament of a king?"

Zhou Huaidi looked at Mo Xiaoqi, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

She saw the shadow of her own youth in Mo Xiaoqi.

"Well, it's true that you have the temperament of a king, but it's a little bit worse than you were back then."

When Du Chunxiang spoke calmly, one could hear the greasiness of love.

"laugh!"

Although Zhou Huaidi is a woman, she has a strong personality.

At this moment, hearing my husband's words, I felt happy in my heart, but it didn't show on the surface.

"This Mo Xiaoqi's temperament is much cooler than mine back then."

Zhou Huaidi admires Xiao Qi very much.

These two words were heard by everyone.

While watching Mo Xiaoqi, the longing for Mo Xiaoqi in my heart reached new heights.

"Demon...little...seven..."

In the black void, there was a loud shout.

Fujibayashi is not completely dead.

His body was cut into two pieces and could not be repaired, but his soul was still full at this moment.

"You think you can really kill me, just go to hell..."

Fujibayashi immediately exploded after suffering such humiliation.

He urged his strongest soul to attack and kill Mo Xiaoqi without mercy.

Black vines are coming, carrying the strongest means of the vine forest.

When Mo Xiaoqi saw this, there was no extra color on her beautiful face.

"You alone are worthy of being called king..."

Mo Xiaoqi was so domineering that he immediately slashed out the sickle of gods and demons in his hand.

Buzz!

On the Scythe of Gods and Demons, a spirit pattern of gods and demons is condensed.

The power and extraordinaryness of the divine and demonic spirit patterns are beyond imagination.

The most powerful blow from Teng Lin's soul collided head-on, but it didn't miss at all.

"cut!"

Mo Xiaoqi shouted fiercely.

Pfft...

Fujilin's strongest soul attacked and killed him, and was cut into two pieces by the Scythe of the God and Demon.

"What?"

Fujibayashi could not believe until his death that he could be defeated so simply and so incapable of resisting.

"why why why!"

Fujibayashi’s dissipating soul asked this question.

Even if it was just the Dao body, he still had to know why he was killed so easily.

"Because of the Scythe of Gods and Demons!"

Jiang Yan's beard was slightly wispy, and he spoke like a commentator on the sidelines at this moment.

"The Scythe of Gods and Demons is an innate spiritual treasure, and it possesses the combination of demonic energy and light attribute spiritual energy. It can cut the physical body, the Nascent Soul, and the soul. It is indeed a very powerful innate spiritual treasure!

"

Jiang Yan was very experienced. Speaking like this, he solved the doubts in Teng Lin's mind.

"How to restrain such a magic weapon!"

Someone asked and wanted to find a way to solve it.

"Hehehe...restraint?"

Jiang Yan smiled and shook his head.

"The innate spiritual treasure itself is perfect, without any shortcomings, and cannot be restrained at all."

Jiang Yan shook his head and patiently explained to the junior what he just said.

The innate spiritual treasure is the most powerful magic weapon in the world of immortality. It is also an alternative life and has no weaknesses at all.

It is not impossible to defeat the innate spiritual treasure, but it will be very difficult.

Especially among those at the same level, it is as difficult as becoming an immortal to defeat an opponent with an innate spiritual treasure.

It was also because of this that Mo Xiaoqi had the capital to kill Teng Lin, a king-level powerhouse.

otherwise.

Even if Mo Xiaoqi's talent is amazing and her strength is strong, it is impossible to kill Teng Lin by relying solely on her own strength.

"Mo Xiaoqi, I will come back..."

After Fujibayashi made his last iconic cry, his soul body completely disappeared into the black void and died on the spot.

The devil kills the king, and Mo Xiaoqi becomes famous in one battle.

Even if the vine forest is the Tao body, it is not its true body.

But this kind of achievement is still talked about and passed on by people.

After killing Teng Lin, Mo Xiaoqi held the magic sickle and turned around.

A pair of beautiful eyes, filled with murderous intent, looked at the old dog.

When the old dog saw this, his whole body trembled immediately, and the image of a king-level powerhouse completely disappeared.

He was afraid.

There was no reason, no sign, and he never thought that he would be instinctively afraid.
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