A blood hole appears!

Suddenly, blood flowed like a stream.

Qin Li seemed to have not realized it.

However, the Immortal Emperor Xin sensed the crisis and wanted to heal the wound.

When the inner demon saw this scene, a dark smile appeared in his eyes.

He mocked, "Tsk tsk! Aren't you going to get rid of the Emperor of Heaven? Why do you still borrow her power? Could it be that the bold words before are just stubborn like a child?"

"Even if I don't use the Emperor's Heart, I'm still not afraid of you." Qin Li snorted coldly, suppressing the power of the Emperor's Heart, but the scars on his chest were still restored.

This is because he is carrying the holy body and has extraordinary self-healing power. In fact, he no longer needs the Emperor's heart.

"Twelve roads!"

boom!

Slashed down with one sword.

The color of heaven and earth changes, and the sword path flows.

Qin Li has now achieved Dharma images, and this move is powerful enough to destroy thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

However!

Let the inner demon lightly.

All the swords were shattered, and the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

"You really don't give up, let you see my true abilities."

"The Gate of All Wonders!"

boom!

The inner demon opens the eyes of the sky.

The primitive demonic energy is stirring, reflecting the universe.

A black wonder door emerged, one hundred thousand feet high, trembling the past and present.

Originally, there were hundreds of mysteries reflected in it, and now it was full of strange demon patterns, with fierce evil spirits and demon power.

"Why is my Dharma image with you?" Qin Li was completely shocked and opened his eyes. It was empty. Apart from the innate magic power, there was no trace of the door of all wonders.

The inner demon chuckled: "I am you, your Dharma image is my Dharma image! Although you resist the door of all wonders, I have no objection. Therefore, this weakest Dharma image will eventually belong to me."

"Okay!"

Qin Li was not panicked at all.

"This Dharma image does not belong to me, so it's better if it is gone."

The inner demon smiled: "Fellow Daoist Qin, you said beautifully. But have you ever thought about a question: Does the Taichu Sword Fetal in your hand really belong to you? Its origin is so coincidental!"

"The Great Dao Immortal Gold, the Great Emperor is not qualified to obtain it, but you find it and is successfully tamed. In the end, it fell into the Fire God Cave, and with the help of the colorless divine fire, the nine-colored tears, the immortal wood, and the heart of the Immortal Emperor, it was only after it was trained into a sword."

Hearing words.

Qin Li's heart was shocked.

Thinking of this, the birth of Taichu Sword Fetus may be destined.

This may be the layout of the Emperor of Heaven or the backhand of the Emperor of Immortal, which was eventually born in his own hands.

perhaps.

Taichu doesn't belong to me either.

This idea is a big trouble.

Qin Li suddenly felt empty in his hands: "No, where is my Taichu?"

"At my place."

The inner demon waves the Taichu Sword Fetus:

"As a swordsman, I actually doubt the sword weapon in my hand."

"Swords are only sincere, only the way of swords is only pure. The old man chopping wood once said that being brave enough to draw swords is the basic quality of sword cultivator."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are distracted and you are suspicious of Taichu Sword Fetal. You are not honest, not pure, and not brave. You are not worthy of being a sword cultivator, and you are even less worthy of having Taichu Sword Fetal, so it belongs to me now."

Qin Li was angry and rushed to the championship:

"I kept chatting and told you to shut up!"

The inner demon smiled and said, "Even if I shut up, your pain will not be reduced."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I will help you get rid of it!"

"A sword in an instant!"

call out!

Taichu cut off.

A pure black magic mark was drawn.

This is Qin Li's first magical power.

The inner demons will also use different styles.

With a sting, Qin Li was unable to match and was cut in half on the spot. The blood of the holy body rushed out, and the demon marks were used to mark the wound, eroding the five internal organs.

"How is that possible?"

Qin Li's pupils shrank, incredible.

The holy body has a great vitality, and it is resistant to the erosion of demonic marks and wants to heal.

The inner demon spoke again: "Fellow Daoist Qin, you actually died very early."

"I am confused, my self is defiled, and I say I am degenerate. I doubt my relatives, my swords, my self. So much so that my personality collapses and I feel in pain. You are just a walking corpse who can think."

"The Walking Dead!"

Qin Li's face changed and he regressed repeatedly.

This word perfectly states his current state, as he is as confused as a corpse.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, rest in peace!"

call out!

The inner demon is another sword.

The Taichu sword fetus pierced into Qin Li's eyebrows.

The sky eye was poked blindly, the divine court was damaged, and the innate magic power was floating in the air.

thump!

Qin Li fell to the ground.

Finally fell into the Devil Pool.

He floated above the demonic essence, his eyes dimmed, and turned into a corpse.

The demonic essence assimilates the internal organs through the wound and gives birth to demonic patterns. It won’t take long before the holy body turns into a demon body.

"Very good. When the Nirvana Holy Body is completely demonized, I will have a perfect demon body." The inner demon smiled slightly:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, my relatives and friends, I will arrange a home for them."

"Let's start with Senior Dugu!"

...

at the same time.

In the sky in the demon sun.

It is a simple and magnificent palace.

This is the primitive demon palace, symbolizing the orthodox devil's path and has infinite magic power.

In the deepest part, in a palace, the primitive demonic energy condenses into clouds, manifesting thousands of strange phenomena, and interweaving a strange demon realm, with unpredictable magical mechanisms and easy change of ghosts and gods.

Central office.

There is also an ink-colored pool.

The magic pool is a hundred feet high, filled with primitive magical essences.

If a drop of magic energy is revealed, it will cause bloody storms.

The scene of the Gods and Demons Continent is reflected in the pool water, with a total of 99 states and lands, which are far more magnificent than the Qianyuan World.

in.

I mourn Tuzhou and bruised the palace.
To be continued...