MTL - Legend of the Asura-v10 Chapter 722 The soul of the demon

Under the joint attack of the wind, the small, the stars, Chiyou’s life fell at a speed that was unacceptable to him, and nearly 20 billion lives were lost every ten seconds, which did not include the previous three super* *oss a smashing and smashing attack before the slap in the face.

"Wind brother... Come on! Come on! He has only 300 billion lives, he can!" Xuanyuaner shouted excitedly. If the average player hears "300 billion lives," I don't know if I will get scared and faint.

Twenty seconds... thirty seconds......... fifty seconds...

The body of the four sacred beasts began to show signs of illusion, and the blocked Chiyou finally made a roar of anger and pain, and the sound was fierce. The face of the wind smirked, the action stopped, and he showed a "time and day ring" for himself, and then held up Xuanyuan again.

"Just the world!"

"The soul of death is dead!"

"Moonmoon!"

When Chiyou finally escaped from the blockade, he saw the pitiful smile on the face of the wind, the golden sword in his hand turned into a blood sword, and then a **** light passed through his body...

-150000000000!

The wind smashed the Shura Demon Sword, and took a sigh of relief. He calmly said to the coffin that the eyeballs protruded: "Go. If you die, you will not hate, you will not complain, you will not suffer."

The sound of "噗" was strange, and Chiu’s body was broken in half from the middle, and together with the tiger knives in his hands fell into the abyss below.

Chiyou died, this time it is really dead, whether it is the body or the soul. The wind and quietly looked at the position where the lower part of the cockroach disappeared, and the corner of the mouth smirked a smile. When Chiyou was resurrected, he thought he had no chance of winning, but his fate helped him, and the lucky **** ignored him. He took a small slap that had become a white unicorn, and said with a big smile: "Small, good! The hybrid rabbit that you messed up with is really not covered."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, the small head was obviously raised a lot, and the latter part of the sentence directly let it go down, and the dissatisfied "snap" two times.

"Hehehehe... It’s a person with chaotic body. Your strength is so fast that people are amazing, and you are lucky enough to be envied. It is rumored that people with chaotic bodies have four life styles, which will be taken care of by heaven and earth. It seems that this rumor is not false."

The wind turned sharply and looked around, shouting: "Who is it?"

He couldn't find the source of the sound, because this old voice seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to be passed directly to his heart. Suddenly, he felt the trepidation in the depths of consciousness, and also brought his inner panic, because he was convinced that Xuanyuaner was never as excited as this moment.

"Magic... Devil! He is the demon, he is the invadering of heaven, destroying my home, the demon I will never forget!" Xuanyuan excitedly shouted, the words trembled.

"Devil? The demon?" The wind was shocked. "Don't you be sure that you didn't admit it? How could he appear in this world, is he not in the seal?"

"No, even if I forget all, I can never forget his breath. Because of him, my home is ruined, and the heavens are destroyed. Because of him, I became a sword spirit and came to the world because of him, my parents double. Death, how can I admit him wrong... How could I admit it wrong!! Just, why..."

The windy face was black, and he looked at the front, shouting in a gloomy voice: "Devil, you give me out!"

"Hehehehe... wind spirit, don't be nervous, I am not malicious. If you want to see me, open your soul." The laughter is gentle, and even the voice is so gentle.

The wind opened the eyes of the soul and swept forward. Sure enough, I saw a faint figure, but the figure was too light, as if it was a touch, not to mention her dress.

"Soul... Why do you only have a soul, and it is still so weak." The wind asked, but immediately sneered: "Since you have not denied that you are a demon and know that I am a chaotic body, then you should know that What are the consequences before me!"

"Oh, hahahaha! Why do I have only a weak soul? Is this difficult to understand? The people of the heavens who are blocked are looking for you, and let Xuanyuan recognize you as the main, naturally to kill me... but, do not work for you. I am already dead. Even the soul is left with this flaw. It will disappear completely in a few minutes."

The wind brows and he feels that he does not lie. He shot a golden man, and Xuanyuan appeared on his side and leaned against him. He said: "He said it is true... Why is this, why is he dead? Who killed him? He Dead, what am I going to be in the world, what is the sacrifice of my parents?"

Thinking of the tragic death of her parents and the home she could never return, her eyes were unconsciously full of water | full of water vapor.

She suddenly bite her teeth and hate: "You demon, you ruined my home, killed so many relatives and friends, you should have died a thousand times, 10,000 times! Since you still have this last one Hey soul, let me destroy you!"

I am accustomed to the kindness and etherealness of my nephew, the resentment that I saw in my nephew for the first time, the wounds caused by this demon to the deaf children, and the anger of the wind also ignited the anger, he grabbed the scorpion The little hand, whispered: "Hey, don't be nervous, have me."

The spirit of the demon king does not care about the resentment of Xuanyuaner, and smiles indifferently: "You are right, I am a demon. If it is not evil, how can it be called a demon. But the evil I have committed is Your heavens owe me... and far from paying off!"

"You are nonsense..." Xuanyuan yelled and yelled.

The wind squeezed the hand of the child, pointing the demon with the Shura demon sword in his hand, condensing: "Tell me, who killed you."

"Who is it? Hahahaha... No one killed me, killing me is the sacred **** of the Xuanyuan sword in your hands. The people in the heavens are wrong. They underestimated the power of the sacred god, although that is a Incomplete sacred gods, but in the years I sealed my body, I swallowed my body a little bit. When I arrived from the reincarnation of hell, I only had half of the soul and half of the power."

The wind was silent, Xuanyuan’s hand holding the windy arm was constantly tightening. “Why is this... The demon is dead, my father, and my mother’s death is nothing. , what is it!!"

The wind slammed her tightly and comforted: "At least, my nephew has met me, and I have a nephew because of this, isn't it?"

Xuanyuaner turned his face and looked at him with a gaze, and screamed: "Wind brother."

The wind smiled and nodded, then looked at the demon: "In this case, why do you appear in this world!"

He is a demon, but the wind has not felt the slightest evil from him. Perhaps, because at this time, his faintness is like an old man with a ruin.

"My soul can't exist for too long in the world, the soul is gone, and the power that exists with the soul will disappear. So I found a person full of resentment and carrying the power of my body, transmitting power. After giving it to her, I would have disappeared between heaven and earth, but one took my last soul and used her power to seal my soul in a box that has not been dissipated so far."

"That person is the East Emperor Liuli, and the box was stolen by Yu You... And you, is the person that Donghuang Liuli said that will tell us everything?" Feng said with a wink. He never thought of it anyway, the person mentioned by Donghuang Liuli turned out to be the demon.

In chaos, everything has become confusing.

He worked with Xuanyuan in the reincarnation world. The ultimate goal was to kill the demon who was about to break out and then rescue the blocked heaven.

However, the real demon appeared in front of him, but he was already dead. So what is the purpose of this world existence? What did the original Xuanyuan Huangdi know? Donghuang Liuli said before, even if she tells the truth, she and her nephew will not believe it, then what she wants to tell herself, what is it to do?

The goal has always been no longer there...

"Yes... you said nothing wrong. I thought that my resentment will never be vented with my death, but Donghuangzhong gave me hope, that hope is you... and bears my strength. That person!"

“Who is the person who carries your strength?” asked the wind.

"That is a very simple person. I only have resentment. It is similar to me at the beginning. Only such resentment can accept my strength. Originally I thought that she would become a demon after she got strength, ruthless. The killing of the world to vent, but I was wrong... Her essence is ultimately human, not devil. Under the surface of her simple resentment, she has the same simple good. So my power is due to the contradiction between her good and hate And the mutation has become the power that belongs to her completely. Although she is now a demon, but power is no longer my strength, which is why you did not recognize my power when you played against him."

"That man... is that the scorpion?!" Xuanyuan said with amazement. "No wonder there is a Pangu axe in his hand. You used to steal the Panax in the heavens and gave it to the scorpion, right?"

"Oh, it is me."

"That's the tower, it's there!" Xuanyuan asked loudly.

"昊天塔...Yes, where is it... You know, the person who stole the tower of the sky is the reason why I want to destroy the entire heaven!"

The illusory shadow shook a few times, and the peaceful voice was slightly trembling with extreme resentment.

"Isn't you stole the tower? Who is he? Why do you want to say that he is the reason for your destruction of the heavens! I don't believe that Heaven has always had no desire, no one is absolutely evil!! Then, you tell me what the reason is!" Xuanyuan hated the channel.

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