Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 485 Immortals and Demons
  Si Muqing was thoughtful, and his spiritual thoughts swept through this space that had become an alien world. Shura, blood shadow, blood mosquito, and blood lotus were no wonder he had never heard of these monsters in Douluo Continent.

The star sword energy exploded into the space, and the broken walls and ruins flashed past Si Muqing's eyes.

The blood god's eyes swept across, the space was shattered, and the star sword energy stopped.

If time goes back and the space is restored to its integrity, the Star Sword Qi will restrain its edge and return to a state where it is still gathering momentum.

interesting. Si Muqing looked at the world where the martial soul had been sublimated. He stood with his hands at ease and locked the Blood God with the Shepherd's Star Sword from afar.

The Blood God is sitting on the lotus platform, his handsome face is kind and peaceful, and there is no trace of the devilish demeanor at all, but the words coming out of his mouth are extremely domineering.

"In this world of martial arts that belongs to me, I am the real god."

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

At this moment, the blood god has swept away the darkness of the past, his mood is pure and bright, his eyes are stained with blood, there is no trace of darkness anymore, and deep evil thoughts are flowing.

"Buddha? Demon?" Si Muqing realized that after losing the suppression of the divine world, countless people burst out with their own brilliance.

It was hard not to think of such a sentence, but whether it was a Buddha or a demon, it had nothing to do with him.

Si Muqing frowned, then regained his composure.

"Am I the only one who is proud of you? Defeat my sword first!"

The Shepherd Star was raised, and the deep sword intent locked onto the Blood God.

The Blood God stretched out his palm, which was white and slender, with clearly visible texture, and the laws of heaven and earth intertwined on it.

Raising his hand to press it down, blood gushed into the sky, his palm contained the heaven and earth, and the entire sea of ​​blood moved with his palm.

A figure appeared behind the Blood God, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground. The demonic meaning was solemn and solemn, and it also meant that all living beings would perish.

The palm prints in Si Muqing's eyes were overwhelming, and the demonic figure was even more reflected in his heart. A pair of bloody eyes suddenly opened on the demonic figure, and the facial features were clear. It was the appearance of Si Muqing himself, and the strong evil intention was in Si Muqing. The feeling spread inside, wanting to turn him into a demon.

This is the palm of the soul. I am the demon and all living beings are me. Facing this palm, any strong person in the soul will eventually fall into the devil's will and become a demon.

The voice of desire transformed from demonic intent sounded in Si Muqing's ears. Who are you? You are the Taoist Master, and those women are enjoying themselves under you. You should kill Emperor Xingluo. The scene before your eyes changes.

The three Shangguan sisters were half-naked, with affection in their green eyes, and tender words of love uttered from their cherry lips.

Wang Qiuer had blond hair and was wearing a silver-white armor. She smiled brightly. She grabbed Si Muqing's palm and guided it to the inside of the armor. Her beautiful eyes said: "Mu Qing, don't you want to play with the famous military god?"

Yeyun covered Si Muqing's eyes with her hands, her delicate body naked, her holiness a hint of depravity: "Husband, don't you want me?"

"That's weird, my husband likes this place the most!" Wu Yuehan's pretty face turned red, "My husband took this place away from others."

Si Muqing looked indifferently at the pretty figures that appeared in front of him one after another. All the beautiful women who had remained in his memory were coquettishly cooing and seeking pleasure, regardless of whether they were related or not.

The throne of the emperor appeared behind him, and the stars, sun and moon filled the court, and all the civil and military officials bowed their heads in front of him, shouting long live long live long live long live! The momentum shook the mountains and seas, making people fascinated.

He wakes up and holds the power of the world, but he lies drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman.

A faint sigh came from Si Mu Qing's mouth: "It would be great if you really understood that I am the only one in the world. At least this palm will not be so boring."

The clear sword light swept across, sweeping away all the wine, sex, and wealth.

The blood god's eyes suddenly closed, his eyes were in severe pain, and tears of blood flowed from his cheeks. A residual image came into his heart, of a child holding a sword, slashing at him. From then on, all the cowardice and hesitation in his heart were cut off. "What's the name of this sword?" The Blood God's voice was hoarse.

"Knock on the heart of the sword." Si Muqing stroked the edge of the sword gently. The surface of the sword was as clear as water, and the bright stars gathered together, lighting up the starry sky.

The Blood God forced himself to open his eyes, and his eyes were attracted by the edge of the sword. The light of the sword was clear and clear, and the distracting thoughts of people disappeared one by one, leaving only the truest self.

The Blood God let out a breath: "I really didn't expect you to help me?"

"Help you?" Si Muqing sneered, "Stop being so sentimental!"

"I just want to let you see what the real heaven and earth are. I am the only one who is supreme!"

In the clear sword light, a thousand-leaf star lotus slowly bloomed, and the misty starlight fell like rain and mist.

Flowers bloom to see me, and I see the Tathagata.

"Self!" the Blood God said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with complicated and unspeakable meanings.

The blood light lit up, the sweet fragrance floated, the demonic shadow fell into the body of the Blood God, and the sea of ​​blood rolled, turning into a blood jade long sword in the Blood God's palm. The phantoms of Taoist Shura ghosts and gods were deduced in the sword light, and the fierce murderous intent was condensed in the sword. Above the front.

"The name of the sword is Abi!" The Blood God spit out the name of the sword, and Abi was chopped out by the Blood God with the force of killing all living beings.

The scars were like blood, and the entire Douluo plane screamed under this sword.

The calmness and lull in Si Muqing's face was finally broken. Fighting intent appeared in his pupils, and he waved out the Shepherd Star from his palm.

Thousands of streams of light collided, the space wailed, and the invisible murderous intent cast a haze over the hearts of all creatures in the Douluo plane.

"Not bad! It's really good. The martial soul turns into a plane, and the plane turns into a sword in the palm. Every time you strike with a sword, there is a world of energy and laws." Si Muqing commented on the blood god's swordsmanship, Mu Xing Collision with Abi, without a trace of fireworks.

There was a hint of fanaticism in Si Mu's clear purple eyes, which was the purest love for swordsmanship as a swordsman.

The two shockingly sharp divine swords burst out with tremendous power under the urging of their masters. The collision revealed some sharp aftermath that even tore the ancient Tiandou City into pieces.

The murderous intention shocked the world, and the stars ruled the sky.

Xue Fei activated Wang Shuzhong's extreme cold power, her delicate body was bent, the cold air was intense, and the ice and snow ground struggled to withstand the leaking edge.

Dai Mei frowned slightly, and Xue Fei felt no joy at surviving. Not to mention that it was so difficult for her to survive, what about the civilians living in Tiandou City?
  Xue Fei looked at the extremely condensed energy in the center of the city. As long as one of the two could not control his own power, the leaked energy fluctuations would at least level the area around Tiandou City. With the strength of just a few of them, they would not be able to save them. Come.

Because of the relationship with Xingluo, there are almost no Dao disciples in Tiandou City.

The stream of light crashed into Tiandou City with its sharp edge, and armors rushed to all directions of Tiandou City, searching for living people at a very fast speed, and then took them away.

Seeing this scene, Xue Fei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Shu slashed out, cutting a path out of the leaked edge.

"Go here!" Xue Fei said nothing nonsense, maintaining the existence of a path with her own sword intention and sword energy.

Mu Xing and A Bi collided again, and Si Mu Qing's eyes were filled with heat.

Immortal light and demonic energy rise, like the yin and yang Tai Chi diagram rotating.

"Suffering is endless." The Blood God stepped forward, his nose pierced out, and the scarlet sword light opened up an endless hell, where he suffered all kinds of suffering without interruption.

(End of this chapter)