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Chapter 216 Living to Death

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    Luo Jiujiang has no experience in fighting against Mahayana-level heterogeneous world lords. He didn't expect Qiongqi to turn into two bodies and attack back and forth, so he suffered a big loss.

    But reflected in his eyes, there are also things that Qiongqi, the alien race of the nine races, could not expect or see.

    That's death.

    Qiongqi's desire and love together, pay attention to the indulgence of extreme passion.  But he is cruel by nature, and he has never regarded human beings and furnaces as beings equal to him in his life, so every spring love feast will be dripping with blood, and the hall will be full of corpses.

    Because of this, the dead air of resentment gathered in this hall is so thick. The dark pink dead air is mixed with the spices burned in the four corners of the hall. Even if it is thick enough to condense like clouds, it cannot be absorbed  Anyone notice.

    Not only that, Qiongqi has always used this hall as a place to enjoy the spring love banquet for thousands of years. There are more than 30 large formations of the township level outside the hall, most of which are used to seal off the environment inside the hall.

    Originally, he did this to help him not to let out the energy of desire and lust he cultivated, but by accident, he also locked up the energy of sorrow and death.

    So, strictly speaking, even Qiongqi himself has a share of the credit for the dead air knife that Luo Jiujiang is holding in his hand now.

    Ordinary mortals can only marry for others at most, but Qiongqi is really worthy of his status as a heterogeneous race of nine races and a supreme being in a world, and he rolled up his sleeves and nailed a coffin for himself as soon as he made a move.

    Right now, the rolling dirty pink dead air has filled the hall, roaring like boiling from time to time, every piece of dead air is directed at Qiongqi, and the source of every wisp of dead air is tied to Qiongqi.

    Regarding this scene, Qiongqi himself was ignorant, but in Luo Jiujiang's eyes, it was as if Qiongqi had already put on a shroud for himself.

    It's ridiculous that Qiongqi is still pointing at Luo Jiujiang and clamoring, obviously he doesn't care about Luo Jiujiang who is seriously injured: "Okay, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, you really hit a stone with an egg and overestimate your own strength. If you kneel quietly, the deity will fall  It can also make you live for a moment and a half Hehe, now."

    Luo Jiujiang was stunned, he bent his finger, and flicked his special knife of death.  The blade was thin and thin, but he made a very dull sound, like a protracted moan and whine, like weeping.

    "Did you make a mistake?" Luo Jiujiang's voice was still hoarse, but the breath in his mouth had already been secretly made up when no one knew it.  He mocked: "You should wake up. I came all the way to kill you. According to the first-come-first-served rule, you have to die first, and then it's your turn to yell at me."

    What Luo Jiujiang said was full of fallacies, so nonsense that it was almost impossible to listen.  But to be reasonable with something extraordinarily brutish like Qiongqi¡ªis he worthy of listening?

    Throughout his life, Qiongqi loves feasting, excitement, extravagance, and the flattery and praise of others.  He is a person whose preferences are very easy to understand, so it is very easy to provoke him.

    The reason why Luo Jiujiang disliked Qiongqi as soon as he appeared was precisely because Luo Jiujiang had no sense of fear, fear or admiration at all.

    This kid even dared to challenge himself when he was about to die!  Looking at Luo Jiujiang, Qiongqi felt as if a lump was stuck in his throat. He couldn't figure out how a Nascent Soul could be so arrogant.  In terms of seniority and cultivation, how could this person have room to speak?

    Qiongqi even had a feeling that even if Luo Jiujiang was lying on the ground and dying, the last movement would still be to slap him in the face!

    This kid feels like a stone in a latrine, smelly, hard, and stubborn.  The fragrant beauties in the world of ecstasy cannot move him, nor can fists and strength make him succumb.

    Therefore, the only way to shut him up is to let him die.

    Qiongqi's palm swelled into a claw, and he slapped Luo Jiujiang with a roar.

    This is the usual habit of aliens. Their own skin fingers and claws are harder and sharper than most magic weapons in the world, so most of them don't use any weapons.

    Luo Jiujiang sneered and raised the knife, the blade was filled with the Yin power of Daoyuan, gathering the dead energy around him until it was almost concrete.  His knife was filled with aura, and it should have shown a translucent color.  However, due to the dead air, the edge of the blade was sticky like sauce, like a long line of dried old blood.

    That color is too permeable, Qiongqi took a look at the edge of the black and red blade, and suddenly his heart jumped for no reason!

    The moment the two confronted each other, everyone present heard a "hiss". If it is said that hot water poured on ice and snow in winter will make a similar sound, then the sound heard by everyone right now is no less than hot and bright red molten iron.  Was splashed on the millennium black ice.

    Amidst this hissing sound that made the roots of the teeth sour, Qiongqi yelled out in pain and annoyance.  His should be gold and ironUnexpectedly, Luo Jiujiang has the power of life in his hands, it is endless, it is endless.  He prides himself on having the advantage of being the home court of the Ecstasy Realm, but he doesn't know that the living people all over the world, all the vegetation, and even the sun in the sky are the source of Luo Jiujiang's power.

    Luo Jiujiang may not be strong enough, but he will never die so easily.

    Luo Jiujiang no longer wants to pay attention to Qiongqi.  He raised the two swords horizontally until they were at eye level with him.  He said softly: "The thousand years of resentment and hatred will eventually have an end and an end."

    The tip of his two knives pointed at Qiongqi's heart, but the aggressive momentum seemed to have pierced Qiongqi's heart at this moment!

    The two red powder knives that had been full of blood buzzed restlessly!

    "Mo Yanyan, my friends, let me spend some time in the world of mortals."

    Following Luo Jiujiang's words, as if he had received some comfort, the trembling blade finally fell silent, and finally returned to calm.

    "Qongqi." Luo Jiujiang shouted every word: "You look after it, this style - is to live to die!"

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    I really like writing Miracle Jiangjiang If after this book is finished, I will write another fast-paced article with Jiujiang as the main character, will you read it?  The name is "Su Bian Quickly Cross the World"?  Or if everyone hates my name, _(:3¡¹¡Ï)_, can you think of two names for me?

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    Thanks to Zhen Nima for wanting to sleep until dawn of the grenade x1

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