Li Chengkong said: "Why kill me?"

He felt Song Qihua and found that he had no murderous intention, which was a big trouble.

He was obviously ordered to kill himself but had no intention of killing.

This must be a strange method that obscures the secrets of heaven.

Then I can't take action, otherwise if I kill him, I will be invaded by the robbery fire. I don't know how much trouble it will take.

Song Qihua said: "Why pretend to be confused? You deserve to die of the crime of the Ninth Prince of Dayong!"

Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "Even without me, I'm afraid I can't kill Prince Da Yong's Ninth, right?"

"A lot of arrangements have been made, Huo Tianfeng will definitely die, but there is more variables like you!" Song Qihua said slowly: "You have ruined the big affairs of Dayun, so you must die. Whether we Shenlin Peak or the other sects, we will continue to kill you until you die!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "There are so many people who want to kill me, so it's not a problem for you, Dayun Wulin. Unfortunately, you don't have the ability. None of the people who come to chase me will come back, right?"

"You are indeed a little capable." Song Qihua said lightly: "But their role is not to kill you, but to come here."

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Song Qihua said: "I am the one who really wants to kill you."

"You kill me? I'm afraid I don't have that ability, why do you have the secret technique?" Li Chengkong shook his head and smiled.

He felt awe in his heart and felt a strong crisis.

But there is no murderous intention.

Song Qihua suddenly burst into flames around him, instantly wrapping himself up, turning into a ball of flame to burn.

Yuan Ziyan was startled and said quickly: "What is this?!"

Li Chengkong looked solemn.

He thought of the scene in Huo Tianfeng's tent, and watched the flame change suddenly and turn into a pitch black flame.

The dark flames burned silently, and not only did there be no burning sensation around them, but it was like falling into an ice cellar.

Yuan Ziyan felt a little nervous and whispered: "Master, let's get out first."

"It's too late." Li Chengkong said.

The soul suddenly jumped, came to the air, and then turned into a bright moon and appeared behind his head.

It is in line with the mind of the Great Sun Tathagata, and it is as bright as the moon.

Li Chengkong sang: "You Shenlin Peak have always been sneaky and lawless, but they have been at large. Could it be that they colluded with the Qinglian Holy Sect?"

Yuan Ziyan felt it was inexplicable.

Why is the dead eunuch still reasonable at this time? It’s obvious that the fight is going to start, just take action and see the truth. Don’t talk too much!

The more you talk, the faster you die.

Li Chengkong said: "People have always thought that the Qinglian Holy Sect restrains you, but in my opinion, it is completely opposite. You and the Qinglian Holy Sect are originally in love, right?"

"Haha..." A sneer came from the flames.

The sound is distant and cold, as if it comes from deep underground.

Li Chengkong said: "The god is in the direction of the god, what kind of god is it? Hey, is it the devil in the void? Then your Shenlin Peak is the common enemy of all the sects in the world! It is not the Shenlin Peak, but the Demon Peak!"

He had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of it, but he knew it was unreliable. But at this moment, the more he devalued Shen Linfeng, the better.

It is to arouse Song Qihua's murderous intent, otherwise, if you kill him yourself, you will be disturbed by the disaster.

What if there is another master of Shenlin Peak at this time?

He felt that Shen Linfeng would definitely do such a thing, and it was obvious that Shen Linfeng was good at using a series of tricks, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, causing death.

"Haha..." Song Qihua's laughter became even colder.

Li Chengkong said: "No wonder you Shen Lin Peak has these strange techniques. It turns out that they are the Void Demon!"

"You deserve to die!" Song Qihua's voice sounded.

"It's now!" Li Chengkong stopped shouting.

He felt a touch of killing, and although it flashed in a flash, it was enough for him to kill him.

As long as there is murderous intent, the robbery fire will not arise.

"Swish!" It's like hot oil entering ice.

The bright moon penetrated into the black flames and was instantly wrapped in the black flames and disappeared.

But the black flames also began to boil and scream.

Spiritual slurry appeared in the void and rushed down like a flood.

The Kunlun Jade Pot Art became stronger and stronger as he became more and more energetic. Originally, the spiritual slurry was like a spring, later like a waterfall, and later like a flood.

Under the flood-like spiritual slurry, the black flames squeaked, as if cold water poured into the fierce flames and turned into white air.

"Master?" Yuan Ziyan looked at Li Chengkong worriedly.

Li Chengkong's face quickly pale.

He waved his hand and signaled to protect the Dharma for himself.

He was standing on the mountain, but his soul crawled into the vast black fog, and the cold black fog was about to freeze himself.

Even if the spiritual slurry is poured down, it will gradually fade into a coma.

This black flame is indeed strange.

His thoughts kept flowing, and thoughts flashed after thought, rejecting the plan to turn into a statue of God.

This black fog is strange, which separates the power of the gods.

As his spirit flashed, he suddenly thought of the nine giant dragons above Xiaoling Mausoleum, and then the soul in the black fog suddenly turned into a giant dragon.

The soul clearly shows the dragon's scales and patterns, such as the dragon scales and claws, dragon heads and tails, and winding postures.

Infinite power was immediately infused into the soul. When he pulled the dragon claws, he immediately pulled the black fog, and then opened his mouth and sucked it.

"Woo..." Li Chengkong suddenly let out a long roar.

"Woo..." The dark fog in the sky penetrated into the black dragon's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely clean.

"Haha..." Li Chengkong laughed.

He made seals with both hands, gently pressed on his chest, and sucked all of Song Qihua's souls.

Unexpectedly, the giant dragon was as powerful as a servant.

No wonder no one can do anything about Shenlin Peak. One hundred and eight statues of gods were ineffective in the black fog.

The black fog isolates the power of the god statue and the heaven and earth, and separates the connection between the soul and heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the dragon that turned into a soul, my life and death will be unknown this time.

It is possible that he can rely on the spiritual juice to last and waste Song Qihua to death. It is possible that Song Qihua has other tricks that he can't hold on and die.

It’s no wonder that Huo Tianfeng’s four guards were like this at the time. It’s not that they were weak, but that the black flame was too strange and vicious.

The Grand Master is still defeated, let alone the Grand Master?

He took a deep breath, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "What tricks does Shen Linfeng have? Use them together!"

"What a Li Daoyuan, let me forgive you!" A voice came from afar and then disappeared.

Li Chengkong sneered.

The soul turns into a statue of the god, and the body turns into a wisp of breeze and shoots out.

Yuan Ziyan felt that the scenery in front of her was twisted and turned into streamer light. When it became clearer, she had already reached another mountain top.

On the top of the mountain was a headless corpse, with blood gushing straight, and its head rolled between the cracks of the stones beside it, its eyes widening.

She happened to look at the eyes, and was startled.

Li Chengkong snorted: "I want to kill me? Then let's see who dies first!"

He finally found a way to deal with Shen Linfeng, restrained his spirit and breathed, and unexpectedly killed with one blow.

The old man's cultivation is far superior to Song Qihua, but he still couldn't defend himself from his Shadowless Divine Sword. It seems that the Shadowless Divine Sword is the best method!

"Wow..." Yuan Ziyan said softly: "Master, have you killed them all?"

"Let's come to an end!" Li Chengkong gritted his teeth.

He wants to obtain the memory of the magical art of Shenlin Peak through the Tathagata's Demon Subduing Seal, and then see if Song Yunxuan can make achievements.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!
Chapter completed!