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Chapter 555: God of Slaughter Goes to the Sky

The blue crescent moon broke through the sky, shattering the void wherever it passed. At first glance, it looked like a dark furrow extending towards Feng Buqian's chest. The extremely bright blue light stung his eyes with severe pain.

, he closed it subconsciously, his mind was like being bitten by thousands of insects, and even God couldn't help but stretch out his hands to cover his head in such pain.

Click!

After a crack, Feng Buqian felt his body suddenly lighten, and the pain in his mind disappeared, replaced by a cold feeling in his chest. When he opened his eyes and looked down, he realized that he was actually above the ground.

Being so close, a strong sense of pain was transmitted to his brain at the same time. Feng Buqian saw the body beside him with blood gushing like a fountain.

laugh!

Qingmo shot down, stretched out his palm to penetrate into Feng Bugan's head, then pulled back his palm, flew up and kicked the upper half of Feng Bugan's body several feet away, and hit him hard with a bang.

On the alchemy furnace in the distance, the huge impact pushed the entire alchemy furnace swaying twice, and it collapsed. A stream of bloody air mixed with the smell of medicine rose into the sky, and hit the roof of the palace and turned into a cloud of blood.

The rain fell.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time." Liu Qiankun waved his big sleeve to shake away the falling blood rain, and called Qing Mo to break through the air together. The three-legged Golden Crow Emperor opened his beak and sprayed out a blue fire dragon, instantly covering all the people around him.

The building was ignited, and the sky-eating silver fox flapped its wings and flew away, leaving only the sound of a divine howl behind it.

Liu Qiankun did not leave Fenglan Divine Mansion, but returned to the empty Fengwu Pavilion. At this time, there was already chaos outside. There was no need to worry that the Destiny God Clan would come to the restaurant. Now he was asking Feng Buqian Yuanshen Destiny.

The solution to the Creation Pill is the right way.

Under Qingmo's magical power, Feng Buqian Yuanshen naturally answered all questions. When asked about the solution to the Destiny Creation Pill, Yuanshen's face twitched in vain, as if he was suffering from some kind of boundless pain, and his whole body also felt soft.

He began to tremble, and finally said loudly: "There is only one way to solve the problem. Ten thousand drops of blood from the heart of the soul must be the heart blood of the Destiny God Clan." After saying that, the body of the soul was shaking like chaff. This is a kind of hair loss.

Due to instinctive fear, Qingmo's magical power can only allow the soul to answer questions, but it cannot remove this instinctive thing.

"How to use it?" Liu Qiankun raised his eyebrows and asked decisively.

Feng Buqian Yuanshen's expression darkened, and he whispered: "Take ten thousand drops of Yuanshen's heart blood, and you will be freed from the control of the Destiny Creation Pill..." At the end of the sentence, Yuanshen's voice was like a gnat.

"Well!" Liu Qiankun nodded his head, turned his hand and put the soul into his fingers, picked up the sword and walked out without saying a word.

The hundreds of thousands of Destiny Gods in Fenglan Divine Mansion would be a great disaster if they were left alive, and it was a foregone conclusion that they would be thousands of miles away tonight.

A full moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight spread across the earth. Liu Qiankun stood proudly under the cold moonlight with his sword in hand, and shouted loudly: "Listen to the Destiny Gods, those who seek life under the moon are the same as Qiankun."

!" The sound was like thunder in the sky exploding in the sky, and the entire Fenglan Divine Mansion finally boiled.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Figures rose up from the sky, forming hundreds of feet of dark clouds that rolled towards Liu Qiankun and Qing Mo. A ferocious sneer hung on the corner of Liu Qiankun's mouth, and he took out a jar of fine wine with his backhand, just like this under the moonlight.

He raised his head and drank heavily. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of Destiny Gods had surrounded him.

Gudongdong!

Liu Qiankun held a sword in one hand and clasped the wine jar with the other, just drinking with his head buried in his throat. His Adam's apple was twitching and the wine was fragrant. None of the hundreds of thousands of Destiny Gods who were watching eagerly dared to rush forward rashly. They all looked cautiously on guard.

.

"Hahaha! Have fun, the wine is gone, let's fight!" After saying that, he threw the empty wine jar into Qingmo's hand and shouted: "Take the blood of the soul." As soon as the words fell, the body turned into a stream of light and moved towards the black Tianming.

The protoss shot over quickly.

Puff puff……

The sounds of sharp knives piercing through flesh and blood were heard, and a sky-shattering killing officially began. The splattered blood actually painted the full moon with a bright blood red.

The Qingming Sword turned into a harvesting sickle, while the Destiny Gods in the void turned into ripe ears of wheat. When they fell one by one, the heads containing the souls had been taken away by the hard-working farmers. The Qingming Sword

Like an evil dragon with fangs and claws, all life that blocks its path will be ruthlessly crushed...

The Destiny Gods wailed and trembled under the moonlight. The murderous aura in the sky condensed into dark clouds and finally covered the bright full moon. Dark clouds rolled within a thousand miles, fierce winds bursted, and blazing thunderbolts rolled in the dark clouds.

It didn't stop, and then it turned into bursts of lightning and fell.

Liu Qiankun's face was half-darkly reflected by the lightning flashing across the sky, and a cold light flashed in his purple-gold pupils. The long sword turned like a wind wheel, and a violent shock wave radiated around him.

, swept away all the dark clouds within a hundred feet radius, and also took away the heads of thousands of Destiny Gods.

Whether he is a god who is above the nine heavens or a demon who has killed tens of thousands of gods, it no longer matters at this moment. However, Liu Qiankun did not use any magical power to kill with one blow, but only used the long sword in his hand once.

Thousands of them were killing each other, and with one sword thrust out, they would definitely sweep away each and every head, with a scream that broke through the air, and threw it at Qing Mo, who was constantly collecting the soul's blood.

The rain of blood fell one after another, forming shallow puddles in Fenglan Divine Mansion, but they were red.

Phew!

A whistle sounded in the endless darkness, and a blue light broke through the dark clouds and swooped down from the sky. The Golden Crow Emperor breathed out blue flames of death and shuttled through the scattered camp of the Destiny God Clan. How could these God-level Destiny God Clan be worth it?

Thousands of the Destiny Gods were burned to ashes wherever they passed by the domineering blue flames of annihilation, and not even a single scum was left behind.

"Master, it's exactly 10,000 drops." Qing Mo's voice rang directly in Liu Qiankun's mind. Liu Qiankun's heart was shocked, and the long sword under his hand suddenly slowed down, and he shouted: "Anyone who blocks me will die!" He swung the long sword.

, turned into a crescent moon and minced the thousands of Destiny Gods who were approaching them into minced meat.

Liu Qiankun's real thunderbolt skills finally showed the tip of the iceberg, but he no longer wanted to fight and leaned over to Qing Mo's side, taking the wine jar from his hand. At this moment, those brave men who were not afraid of death were

The Destiny God Clan rushed over. Liu Qiankun stretched out his right palm and swept out the Qingming Sword. A dark blue sword light hundreds of feet long broke through the sword and slashed towards the Destiny God Clan like a life-threatening light belt.

laugh……

The sword light pierced the sky, chasing souls for their lives. Tens of thousands of the Destiny Gods were cut in half by this sword. Blood rain fell from the sky, moistening every inch of land in Fenglan God's Mansion. The cultivation of Potian also made the remaining

The hearts of the Destiny God Clan trembled.

This is Liu Qiankun's true strength. He can cut through the void with one sword and kill gods in the sky...

(Goodbye, too!)


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