Lord Xue Ying

"What?" Dongbo Xueying brows slightly wrinkled, "The other is in the three mountains?"

The three gods, in the forty-th deep abyss world, the degree of danger is naturally not as good as the island of Huxin. However, it can survive from the great destruction of the universe, and it cannot be underestimated.

"It is too difficult to find his body in the ruins. I am not proficient in the cause and effect. There is no way to track him in the ruins." Dongbo Xueying shook his head. "It seems that only going to his nest, asking He is."

Hey.

Standing on the stern of the star-shaped flying boat, the star-shaped flying boat once again traveled through the space-time passage to the deeper abyss world.

Although the Dongbo Snow Eagle has never seen the demon lord, it is already faintly hostile. Because the sorcerer's priests collect countless souls, under normal circumstances, they should all be used to cultivate some kind of evil secrets. If this is the case, then the fate of Chiuqiu White Brother will be very miserable!

"I hope that Changfeng Brother is still alive, I hope my guess is wrong." Dongbo Snow Eagle thought secretly.

Soon, the thirty-seventh layer of the abyss world has arrived.

This is a vast and vast world. The cold wind is like a knife. In such a gust of wind, the weaker demons will be directly smashed into pieces. In the heart of this vast abyssal world, this is also an abyss. The central authority of the world! There are countless bones here, and in the ocean of the bones, there is a palace that radiates light and faintly shines through the entire sea.

"I heard that this demon lord is very mad, self-built sect, even his own palace is built on the ocean." Dongbo Snow Eagle received a star-shaped flying boat, standing in the sky above the Bohai Sea, watching the seat not far away The palace, "There are many different characters in the world of the gods, but I have never heard of anyone who built his palace on countless plaques."

The dark destruction of the body of the Dongbo Snow Eagle was released, and his invisible will was even more open, as if the shock wave swept in all directions. Originally, there were countless screams in the ocean, but now it is suddenly quiet! Even the winds that were often picked up were completely quiet.

Tens of miles, a silence, can not afford the slightest storm.

At the center of this range is the Dongbo Snow Eagle, standing in the dark red robe in midair.

"Teacher."

"Teacher." The demon gods who patrolled the guards saw them far away, and immediately stunned them one by one.

It is in the hall of a magnificent and evil temple. The sorcerer, who was sitting on the throne by a large group of succubus, frowned. He looked up through the door of the temple and saw the figure of a dark red robe that was only tens of millions away, and saw the figure, especially the clothes. The robe, the demon lord immediately recognized it, and the face was slightly changed.

In the abyss of the gods, the **** goddess of the supreme blood is the sole refining, and only the robes worn by the blood-blade owners are very special and easily recognizable. Of course, if you deliberately hide the special robes. If others can't recognize it, there is no way. Obviously, in most cases, the blood-blade owners are too lazy to cover the robes.

"The blood-blade owner?" The demon lord immediately shouted, "Go all down."

The voice just fell.

The demon lord has turned into a black fog, and instantly sneaked through the void obstacles. He came to thousands of miles away, and in front of the Dongbo Snow Eagle, the black fog was consolidating as a demon lord, and the guests were slightly swayed. "I have seen this blood-blade owner. I don't know what happened to my demon abyss world. I have something to do. I will do my best."

"The demon lord, I have one thing." Dongbo Xueying said, "You collected countless souls 30,000 years ago, and one of them was obtained from Dalhou. I need to take the soul." ”

The sorcerer was shocked.

soul?

He collected countless souls in order to cultivate the scroll of "The Blood Devil Volume". So far, he has not dared to expose it. This is at least the existence of the mighty power to ask what this is doing. Does anyone doubt that they have got the Gorefiend?

Do not blame the sorcerer for thinking more. It is really too much temptation to "blood demon volume" on the roll, which is after all, it is absolutely impossible to learn, and only a single roll will make the death of the great emperor! The slain emperor is the second only to the dominant in the abyss. Once exposed, his sorcerer must not be able to keep this treasure. Of course he has already passed down. But these treasures are naturally left on themselves, and when they are strong, they are used to trade.

If you let others pass on, you have to pay a huge price.

"This blood-blade owner, I collected countless souls at the beginning, where did I know which one was obtained from Dalhou?" The sorcerer shook his head.

"This soul, named Chiqiu Bai." Dongbo Xueying opened his mouth and looked at the demon lord.

The demon **** was shocked.

Chiqiu white?

Of course, he knows that this is a soul that he has collected from countless souls, and even the gods are not! However, in the swallowing of pure will, the last nine wills born, one of which is called 'Chiqiu White'. Because he was trying to refine the nine wills recently, he also refines the memory fragments of some of the nine wills, so he still has some simple understanding of Chiqiu Bai.

The heart was shocked, and there was still no flaw on the surface.

"These souls, have you taken the practice of secrets?" Dongbo Xueying couldn't see the flaws, and he went straight into the knife.

"Ha ha ha, in the dark abyss, it is also common to take the soul to practice secrets." The demon teacher smiled. "Does the owner still have to manage this?"

The Dongbo Snow Eagle has a sigh of relief in his eyes.

Let the demon gods be shocked, a terrible will!

"Either hand over this soul called Chiqiu Bai, if you can't tell, then take all the remaining souls you collected and let me distinguish and screen. Or... I can only search by hand." Bo Xueying said coldly, "I advise you to hand it over."

Hands-on search?

How can I find the blood-curtain owner in front of me? He stayed in the deity of the old nest, but with the "Blood Scroll" on the roll of the heavy treasure! Once searched, this was discovered!

"I really don't know what Chiuqiu white soul is."

"Well?" Dongbo Snow Eagle frowned.

"Oh, I had a group of souls for a powerful person." The demon leader said, "I remember the soul that Dalhou gave me. Well, I remember correctly."

The memory of the strong is very clear.

"Give a vow, and swear by the will of the abyss, you have not lied." Dongbo Xueying said, "I will let you go and find the great man."

The sorcerer is in a hurry.

Where does he give the mighty.

These souls are all used by themselves, and Chiqiu Bai is now one of the nine wills! Where did he dare to make a vow of the abyss.

"The owner of the museum, don't be too much." The demon leader is a little angry, but he is also anxious inside. He is very clear, what is the truth of the dark abyss and the temper is also arrogant. But because of the practice of "Hero Demon", even if it is not really able to get started, it can also change the mentality of the demon leader. In his opinion, as long as he gives him time, where is the ordinary big man his opponent?

"I don't want to make a vow, I will lie, then I will search it myself." Dongbo Snow Eagle stood there, but it was twisted around the void, and the figure appeared, showing nine avatars, all of them. Wearing black armor, this black armor is really "extremely ruined", but also exudes the evil atmosphere.

The world is divided into thousands. Everything can change, even the weapons can be changed, the power of too much enthusiasm, the dying body can be derived, and it is easier to destroy the atmosphere like the darkness.

Nine avatars will be completely surrounded by the sorcerer.

****** (unfinished.)