Buzz... Countless helicopters, hundreds of them, are arranged in a circle in the sky. Between all helicopters, there are a thin rope tied up. These ropes are like iron but not iron, like lines but not lines, and they are all blackened by the years. Only the white bone armor hanging on them jingles in the strong wind, like a melodious requiem.

The pilots on the plane kept switching their eyes ahead and on the surveillance screen, and their hands were placed next to a blue button at any time. Whenever there was any movement, they would press the button without hesitation.

True Qi Spirit-Destroying Bullet.

During the ten years of spiritual disaster, the most cutting-edge weapon of the Yin spirit will not appear at all unless it is facing a transgenic ghost.

Now, each of these more than 100 aircraft is equipped with four true Qi spirit-destroying bullets.

Below the plane, there are countless armored vehicles and tanks in front, layer by layer. Behind are tens of thousands of troops. Whether it is the army or the armies, yellow talisman paper is attached to them, which looks very funny. But no one can laugh.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the turbid land in the basin. Just there, the yin energy had broken through the boundaries. Even humans could clearly see it.

It is precisely because of seeing that you feel shocked. The yin energy of the entire turbid land has turned into a viscous vortex. If it were not for the protection of the magic weapon, no one could stand here. The tower that reaches the sky makes people feel that their hearts are contracting!

All judge-level division directors of Zheng Shuguo and Tiebian Investigation Office have been present at this moment. Beside them, SRC scholars are trying their best to count the yin energy values.

"Five billion...55 billion...still rising...six billion!!s still rising!"

Zheng Shuguo did not continue listening.

One billion is beyond the realm of the world. And now...

He could only pray that the underworld army would win!

"What kind of monster is this!?"

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The blew of Yin wind and the Yin energy was like a tide. In the dark passage, the feeling of isolation appeared again. He did not pause and rushed straight to the slight vortex ahead.

The strong wind blew through his ears, and his restless heart slowly calmed down.

This time, it's really only me.

The vortex was getting bigger and bigger in front, and the distance was getting closer, but he did not stop at all.

The showdown between the king and the king cannot be retreated!

Brush! His body suddenly crossed hundreds of meters and rushed into the vortex.

The moment he appeared, his body was covered in flesh and blood, his head was crowned by the emperor, and he was wearing a nine-dragon robe. The golden skeleton roared out of the yin energy of thousands of feet. The sword beside his waist buzzed and broke out of the air.

The true body of Yama!

Facing an opponent like the inner demon, he had to support Zhao Yun with the body of Yama until he arrived, and he had no chance to relax!

Boom! The King of Hell is in power, and the Yin Qi vortex expands wildly, like a flower on the other side explodes in the air, opening up layer by layer. In the center of the vortex, the King of Hell is coming from the wind, and the wind and clouds change in color. However, at the same time, terrifying shocks burst out suddenly at his position.

sword.

Borderless Sword Rain!

There are thirteen colors in total. Thirteen colors of sword rain formed a magnificent sword lotus of a thousand meters in size outside the vortex of the Yin Qi that appeared on Qin Ye, and poured down like a torrential rain.

The electric tail burned the black clouds, the rain feet flew silver threads, and countless swords of light penetrated into the center of the vortex. At the same time, the King of Hell shouted angrily. Facing the sword rain all over the sky, he slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

This is the invitation of the king.

Come, come here, come here

The dining table for the banquet.

Facing the War Book of the Inner Demon, a pure white light that was extremely dazzling suddenly passed through the world!

Buzz... Only a residual sword mark can be seen between heaven and earth. It lasts for a long time and buzzes. And those fancy thirteen-colored sword seas all turned into black butterflies under this sword. Just as the black butterflies were flying all over the sky, two figures finally stood up face to face.

At this moment, it seemed as if time was stagnant.

A few seconds later, Qin Ye slowly raised his sword, pointed at the curtain formed by the black butterfly, and said in a deep voice: "We finally meet."

Behind the curtain, a familiar voice sounded: "Yes... you haven't seen each other for a hundred years, you've grown up."

Just as the sound rang, Qin Ye's pupils suddenly contracted. Even before entering the top of the tower, he had already adjusted his mentality to the best, and at this moment, his murderous intent was boiling in his heart!

You are looking for death!!

Boom--! A pure white sword energy suddenly passed through the ground, and the entire top of the tower was almost cut in half by the sword. It was cut out from Qin Ye, and the ground along the way shattered and flew over on both sides. The black butterflies that were permeating between the two suddenly turned into yin energy and drifted away, revealing a familiar face behind...

Short jacket, old face, linen pants, black cloth shoes.

This is a face that Qin Ye will always remember in his heart, never blasphemed or brought up.

This is... Qin Zhongguo's body!

Even if it is a murderer, there is the softest part in his heart. What the inner demon is best at is to split the softest piece of flesh of a person, then stretch out his hand to pull out the old wounds below, making it thorny and bloody.

Who can be ruthless if a person is not a plant or a tree?

Therefore, Qin Ye was determined to do this sword, had no plans, no backup plan, and only one idea in his mind: I want to kill him!

Crazy! However, the sword energy came to an abrupt end in front of Qin Zhongguo. Qin Zhongguo raised a finger and gently blocked the sword energy. He raised his head slightly and smiled: "Human... it's really..."

Bang!! Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye kicked him in the face!

The teeth were flying, and blood was gushing from his mouth, like slow motion. The head of the inner demon was twisted by ninety degrees, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of disbelief: How could he do it?

He has no memory of Qin Ye, but he has the memory of Qin Zhongguo! He is very clear about Qin Ye’s feelings for the other party! He is sure that the other party will hesitate when he takes action!

Once there is a gap in the human heart, it is time for him to take advantage of the gap.

Dong-!! Before he could finish his thoughts, Qin Zhongguo's old body arched like a shrimp, and his punch had already hit his stomach hard. He was so strong that he had no hesitation and was extremely decisive, as if... he wanted to penetrate his body!

"Pu--!" A large mouthful of blood was spewed out again, and the inner demon's body flew back dozens of meters. There was only one thought in his mind: How could it be... How could he not hesitate?

But... before he could finish his thoughts, a figure had appeared above him.

That is the true body of the King of Hell.

Tears actually flowed out from the hollow skeleton's eyes, but the ghost fire, which represents reason, did not fluctuate at all. This feeling was very strange, as if Qin Ye's body was crying, but reason was not stopped. The mixing of ice and fire and the sharp contrast made the inner demon not come back to his senses for a moment.

He had never encountered such a strange situation.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The next second, the yin energy behind Qin Ye exploded, and a huge and complicated talisman kept changing, and his speed was faster! It was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish! The golden sword in his hand turned into silver light everywhere, killing the demon in his heart.

"So that's it..." The inner demon murmured, the next second, instantly

It was drowned in the vast sword energy.

This sword energy is so fierce and vast that the entire top of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower is trembling wildly because of this sword energy. Spider web patterns spread wildly at the place where the two of them fought. The sword energy crisscrossed all directions. In the void, the bright pure white sword marks never dissipated for a long time. The heaven and earth are bottles, and the long sword is used as swords.

Puchi-! The attack was too fierce, and the inner demon was almost twisted into pieces by countless sword marks. In the midst of this storm, Qin Ye suddenly paused.

The sword marks on all sides began to disappear slowly.

Countless yin energy condensed on his arm, making that arm look like illusion. The next moment, a sword light shone on the fourteen states!

"Get out!!!"

Accompanied by Qin Ye's shocking roar, this sword made both the sun and the moon lose their color and make them moan.

This sword can be called a flying immortal from the sky.

No flaws, no traces.

If the stars hang on the plains, the moon rushes on the river. Without any craftsmanship, antelope hangs its horns.

But in this unique sword light, a hand suddenly appeared in an inappropriate manner.

It was a hand covered with sword marks, covered with blood. It shouldn't have appeared here, but it happened.

When... his fingers bounced, the entire sword light collapsed instantly. In Qin Ye's eyes, he could only see thousands of lights rushing backwards in an instant. Then, a huge force without resistance came. He only felt that his hearing was deaf in an instant. With a loud bang, the person had already flown hundreds of meters away.

The white light filled the entire world, and the violent impact caused the surrounding air to explode continuously. A stream of terrifying waves spread in all directions like a lotus blooming, even the space continued to tremble.

"puff!"

Qin Ye fell heavily on the ground in the middle of the tower top, his Nine Dragon Robe torn, his chest ribs broke, and his head was scattered.

"Ahem..." He immediately stood up with his chest covering his chest and stared at the inner demon not far away.

The other party did not pursue it.

No...it's not that there is no, but that's not.

Qin Zhongguo's body is already full of holes, and as soon as he moves, it will fall apart.

His whole body was covered with scars, almost transparent. Blood kept pouring out. The inner demon slowly looked at his body and raised his arms: "The Ancestor Talisman of Desire... No wonder you dare to challenge me alone."

"But...can it control your instinct?"

He hugged his head with both hands. At this moment, he was still using Qin Zhongguo's body. With this posture, the joints of his body were twisted to an incredible level, like a human-shaped twist.

Card!

He broke his neck with both hands, his head floated lightly on his throat, and suddenly turned around: "What about this?"

He put his hands on his stomach again, pulled Qin Zhongguo's entire body away like a kite: "Human... is really fragile."

I want, you, die!! The moment I made this move, Qin Ye was already yelling angrily, and tears were still flowing in his eyes, but the ghost fire was not messy at all. He shouted violently and rushed up without hesitation!

Just behind him, the desire ancestral talisman was spinning wildly, but it was of no use at all!

This is instinct, human relations, and the way of heaven. There is no need to be a dominant desire. Just like most people’s first reaction when they see their blood relatives die in front of them is to take revenge.

Take the bait!
Chapter completed!