Ancestor of Demons

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“Pa ta! Pa ta !!”

Beheaded 2 people, walking for a while, walking in the direction of Nether Crow step by step, remembering the scene of just killing the 2 monks with a tiger spirit, my heart could not help being secretly, with the body of murderous aura More intense, every time you take a step, your imposing manner rises by one point.

Happy! !

When fighting with tiger spirits, Di Shitian clearly felt that every inch of flesh and blood in his whole body was constantly beating, exuding a feeling of extraordinary comfort, that is a kind of joy, blood is happy, it seems to be a kind of Natural instincts, longing for battle, longing for the kind of battle that is sharp and sharp.

Fight, keep fighting.

Within the body of King of Beasts, fighting blood flows. The demon cultivation instinct in ancient times also stimulated his nerves. It made him a thick fighting intent, a spitting unpleasant, and a violent mood reverberating in his chest.

In the ancient times, almost all the ancient demon cultivation, for Martial Dao, for battle skill, had inestimable innate talents, fighting to kill, every time is unusually passionate and bloody. It was a collision of power, it was a battle between battle skill and battle skill. Contrast, that kind of battle, in ancient times, was the most powerful means in Demon Race.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the powerful demon cultivation can freely break the void with battle skill and step on Star Fragmentation. Pinching the sun and the moon. That kind of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering Divine Ability. Almost a powerful embodiment.

Until now, Di Shitian fights, most of them rely on Seven Sins Demon Zither and even his own tiger roar soundwave to fight the enemy. Although strong, but there is no such kind of punching to the flesh, the real battle of seeing blood Unique touch. Feel the kind of blood, the joy of fighting. until today.

With only one knife down, when the two monks were beheaded, the blade was crossing their bodies, and the kind of pleasure in their flesh and blood could not be said. This is the blood in the boy’s heart. That kind of unique fighting intent. This unspeakable mood reverberates in his chest, giving him a feeling that he can’t vomit but can’t vomit.

Frowned. baleful qi overflows between the eyebrows. Cold and proud, extremely cold.

A song that I had seen in my previous life couldn’t help but come to my mind.

“Men do it, be violent. Things are benevolence, 2 is not standing. Men are murder, and there is no mercy in murder. 1000 immortals in autumn, all in murder …

There was a singing voice in my mouth. This is a murder song, this is a man’s line. When he first saw the ballad in that year, he had countless enthusiasm in his heart. 7 blood rolled in his chest, and he wished to be on the ancient battlefield in ancient times. Be a real man.

As soon as this song came out, every time I spit out, the infinite fighting intent entrenched in my chest seemed to be more than a box mouth, and it came out directly, and there was a kind of free and easy feeling in the whole body, and my mind seemed At this moment, a kind of sublimation was reached. The fighting intent on the body rises by one point each time a sentence is spoken. The pace at the foot also moves forward in rhythm.

“You have a hero, and you have a strong sense of loyalty. Jiji is killing, lighter than Hongmao. There are males and hegemony, killing chaos like chaos, galloping around the world, only boasting the swords and guns. Today I am looking for this kind of thing. … “

“ao !!”

The mind was agitated, and the whole person stepped into a hard to describe situation without warning. Every step of the step, the mind seemed to start to metamorphose, sublimate in the song, and the mind reappeared in this Purple-Gold Continent In the above, all the happenings are immersed in the murderous song. The whole person really began to slowly integrate into this World. Tiger Soul is Life Source Divine Weapon, the mind is in harmony, and the sound of tiger roar is also on the knife. Domineering in the sword is even more awe-inspiring.

“See how, the Confucian bee rises to the death of a strong man, and Divine State praises his righteousness from time to time. Once the Central Plains was ruined, the scholars ran to the cowardly people to cry. I want to learn the ancient style and revive the majestic spirit. Peeling the iron sword, killing with anger … “

“Cut off the wine and talk about ghosts and ghosts. Talk about killing enemies in 1000 miles, willing to spend ten weeks. Special Zhu Tianguangliu, with knots and sorrows. Going out of the west gate, Mu Ti head back. God tired and sleep only, The trumpet blew out suddenly. Simon did not go to her mother, but her mother was sad. She was so sad, and the boy was n’t going back.

A song full of killing intent echoed continuously on this Dried Bone Wasteland, spreading far away. In the midst of it, the singing seems to spur Heaven and Earth. The sky above Di Shitian’s head appeared a terrifying scarlet strangely. In the blood, there are countless golden horses, the sound of the slaughter.

Follow the song and sing step by step. Ghosts and voices spit singing. The mind involuntarily entered into an incredible situation, empty, no, is an inexplicable sublimation. In the first slaughter of Tiger Soul, it completely inspired the natural fighting intent of Di Shitian within the body, the nature of the slaughter. In this murderous song of the ancient and modern men, it suddenly caused a resonance, naturally immersed in that Concept.

In Dried Bone Wasteland, it was the battlefield of the ancient times, Slaughter Land, remnant in this wasteland, I do n’t know how many heroes were buried, a killing song came out, and in this wasteland spread, there is also a kind of imagination that no one can imagine. The sight of the scene led to the resonance of the heroes lurking under wasteland. Indistinctly, under Dried Bone Wasteland, countless ignorant afterimages appeared. A shocking roar around Di Shitian.

Ghost crying! !

These are the ray of Divine Soul left over from the ancient Supreme Powerhouse. It should have been sleeping in the ground, but Di Shitian sang a killing song in the wasteland, which surprised the ghosts. The incomparable pride in the song actually awakened countless Remnant Soul from the ground. Constantly rushed out of the ground, around Di Shitian.

But at this time, Di Shitian’s entire mind seemed to be completely immersed in the song. Without any awareness of the outside world, just step by step.

“3 steps to kill a person, the heart stops hand. The blood flows ten thousand li waves, the corpse pillow 1000 seeks the mountain. The strong men go to battle, the enemy corpse sleeps tiredly. The dream is still killing, the smile is smiling. What is so fierce? Gu Lai Rende harms people, morality has never been true. See how, the lion prey has won the prestige, who has pity on the elk? The world has always been strong and weak, even if reasonable. Boys ……… “

“clang clang clang !!”

The countless Remnant Soul also seemed to be immersed in the violent Zhang Kuang in the singing voice, actually knocking on the weapon blade in his hand, making countless slaughter sounds, set off the singing voice. That terrible breath. Echoes over wasteland. A stranger scene appeared, and a broken Divine Soul followed Di Shitian step by step, rushing into his body.

On his forehead, the purple King pattern jumped wildly at an inestimable speed, bursting out with a bright purple divine light. Every Divine Soul rushes naturally into the body and into the King pattern. King pattern slowly turned into a group of purple flames entrenched on the forehead. Every time a Divine Soul rushed into him within the body, the imposing manner on his body rose involuntarily, and the breath exuded from his body added a tragic slaver.

“Men are good, be violent. Things are benevolent, 2 is not standing. Men are in the battlefield, and they are as bearish as a wolf. If they are male, they kill, and they do not teach the male body to wrap the female heart. The dead rivals laugh together. There are 100 battlefields in Qiuchang.

On wasteland, ghosts cry and howl. The whole sky turned bloody.

“What’s going on, how could it be like this on wasteland, oh my god, these are all Divine Soul buried under the dead bones, how could it run out. Could it be born a big murderer.”

“Hear everyone, this song, this song is good … so overbearing. Who is singing.”

“Don’t these Divine Souls be brought out by the singing. Who made this song. I listened to all the enthusiasm of blood boiling and wanting to kill with a knife.”

At this time, not only Di Shitian is on the wasteland, but also a group of monks, the singing echoes on wasteland, and, as time goes on, the singing is getting louder, not only resounding through wasteland, but also to the entire Southern Barbarian kept echoing away. All those who heard this “Boy’s Walk” and “Slayer’s Song”, whether it’s people, Demon, or even those birds and animals that haven’t been born of spirituality, within the body are involuntarily rising up a ten thousand zhang pride.

At this time, it is in front of Di Shitian. A group of black clothed monks panicked, listening to the singing in their ears with fear and doubt. Among them, there are the men and women who had been fighting with Di Shitian. Almost all the monks on wasteland gathered here.

“Pa ta !!! pa ta !!!”

The pace is very steady, the mouth is still singing:

“Men are not trembling, there are songs and gentlemen listening: killing one is a sin, but slaughtering 10000 is a male. The massacre is 9 million, which is a male and male. The male is different, the way is different: seeing the name of 1000 and righteousness, but making this life逞 雄风. The beautiful name does not love the notoriety, killing 1000000 is not punished. Ning teaches 10000 people to hate, not teach me to curse me. Looking at Heaven and Earth 10,000,000 years, where do heroes not kill?

“Kill! Kill! Kill!!”

The body is still moving forward, dragging the tiger’s soul in his hand, and countless Divine Soul is continually centered on it, madly pouring into him within the body. This scene, the end of the strangeness to the extreme, I am afraid that even the most powerful people see such a scene, they will be scared to drop their eyes on the spot.

The three killing words spit out, and the violent murderous aura rose directly into the sky, running through Heaven and Earth. The whole wasteland was trembling violently.

Myriad Bones Soul Devouring Tree growing on wasteland has issued strange roars, unusual evil.

A murderous song actually intrigued the entire wasteland and produced such a world shacking and weeping ghost change.

Di Shitian, who caused all this, was still immersed in the inexplicable Concept. It is simply not clear that there will be such a change. It is more unclear what kind of transformation and future this change will bring to him.

“This song is … Di Shitian?”

In the morning light of Hundred Flowers Valley, the face changed instantly and suddenly stood up, looking incredible towards Dried Bone Wasteland.

[A boy walk, I am also very excited, there is a feeling of blood boiling, Myriad Demons is now starting to really spread out, next, the passion is infinite. Let us accompany the boy walk, let’s kill a blood path forward. By the way Counting votes, any ticket will do.] (Unfinished, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)