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Chapter 617 After the victory?

Nie Xin was extremely reluctant to let a powerful soul in the imperial realm shatter directly. This was a huge waste. If the Demon Suppression Map was devoured, the power of the Eight-Armed God and the Demon Suppression Map would probably rise by more than one level. If the Qin Emperor and Qin Hou devoured it, it might be able to reduce their sleeping time for one or two hundred years. Such a good thing, Nie Xin's attitude towards the enemy's plucking hair will not change, and he will definitely get it.

"Dream!"

The remaining more than 200 clones spoke in unison, but only one with a look. Perhaps Shangguan Wujie didn't expect that there would be today. He pretended to be extremely unprofessional and was recognized by Nie Xin at a glance. At that moment, Nie Xin opened his mouth, and the long-standing guise of the Buddhist sing was once again revealed. This Buddhist ground-level primary martial art with a trace of demon-breaking power forced the clones to open a path. At the end of the path, the Shangguan Wujie whose soul descended to the clones was located. Nie Xin smiled and the sky sound had already sped out. When he was about to touch Shangguan Wujie's original deity, he saw Shangguan Wujie's soul immediately escape. Nie Xin did not wait for a moment. The black flame wings opened, the dragon pattern shaking the golden hammer in his hand, and directly smashed the soul of Shangguan Wujie!

Shangguan Wujie was shocked and didn't know how Nie Xin discovered it, but it was too late to escape at this time, so he didn't care, let alone be afraid. He stretched his body like a long snake and quickly swept into another clone. However, this planned success plan was stopped by an inexplicable sound wave in the middle. Shangguan Wujie suddenly felt that his body was stagnant, and the soul had basically touched the other clone, but it was still in the air.

"Haha, have you never heard of a Buddhist skill in the world called Shi Yin Fansong? This is the word "Jing" Tianyin!" Nie Xinbian explained, letting him be a wise ghost, but he didn't know whether Shangguan Five Elements Soul, who was smashed into two halves by the dragon pattern, heard his own interpretation of the colorful voices and colors. However, it was a long night and dreams. Nie Xin absorbed half of the demon-suppressing diagram of the left arm, and half of the glazed beads of the sea, and provided it to the Qin Emperor.

Although Qinhou, Emperor Qin was sleeping, he was very satisfied with this power. Fortunately, Nie Xin's Mother Spring in the Earthly Center had accidentally purified this soul power, making it untainted by a trace of evil, which made it a veritable tonic.

After Nie Xin understood, he guessed in his heart that Qin Emperor and Qin Queen were really scheming and even predicted the purity of their souls in the future. This is the reason why they let themselves swallow the Mother Spring in the Earth Heart. Otherwise, they would have done it long ago and would have waited for themselves?

Maybe there is really God's will in the dark, or maybe he was obsessed with the ancient prophecy?

Nie Xin was not concerned about himself as a prophetic person. He would not believe in a person who did not even believe in fate. He would not believe in the world that has gods in charge of fate and life and death. If so, Nie Xin would also break this order, at least to make this dark world return to some justice and fairness!

At least, the people and all living things in the world must control their own lives and death, rather than chess pieces and toys in the hands of others.

The cold wind whistled in the secluded sky, blowing away the dark and high-wind shape of the moon, revealing the hazy moon, making the village in the valley look a little quiet.

Seeing this, Taizu breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw that the clone still existed, he shouted, "What's going on? I am dead, and the clone is still there?" Before he spoke, Nie Xin felt that the clones had become a whole. Soon, the light on their bodies turned pure black, which was an extremely terrifying aura of death. Then, it condensed into a flesh-and-blood corpse demon. There was no doubt that this was the magical power of the dark king who had recovered his head.

Even though he was thousands of miles away, the death energy he had retained in advance could turn an incomplete corpse into a flesh-and-blood corpse monster.

The monster Nie Xin, who will gradually grow and spread, will not let him grow. The Destruction Sword broke through the air. This is the best way to deal with it. The Destruction Sword, which was originally six feet long, immediately turned into six feet, ten feet, extremely huge. It fell directly in the sky and blasted the huge flesh-and-blood corpse demon into a waste. The Saint Beast Clan tribe in the distance also killed the Holy Realm warriors hidden in the dark, and even the first-level warriors of the King Realm, but thanks to Xiaobai's cloud mist and Xiaowu's five elements power!

"Master, it seems to be successful, but I feel that there seems to be a powerful existence in that mountain range!"

"There is another existence?" Nie Xin narrowed his eyes, his spiritual energy leaned towards the mysterious woman's finger, but felt an extremely terrifying force like the dark king! Please come to "

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