"Is this just an afterimage?" Seeing that his sword had killed the so-called Luo Dao, the Qinglong Ancestor did not have the slightest sense of surprise or victory in his mind. All he had was an increasingly solemn sense of crisis. "With the heart of the ancestral demon, merge the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and then build the body of the ancestral demon!" With a deep groan, Luo Dao's overwhelming power burst out, turning into two entangled light pillars rising into the sky, within the light pillar. After blinking, a huge heart vaguely appeared and began to beat slightly. "Gudong!" With a slight beat of the heart, all the extremely rich bloody evil energy within a hundred miles immediately rushed straight into the light pillar. "What is he going to do?" Seeing this. The Qinglong Ancestor frowned and slashed with his sword again: "No matter what you want to do, you must defeat me first!" With this sword, the Qinglong Ancestor used the strongest sword energy that he can now. So a sword appeared, and a giant ice-cold dragon blasted towards Luo Dao with a sword energy of a hundred feet. If this sword is implemented, it can directly kill hundreds of venerables in the false infant stage or even the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if dozens of venerables in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage join forces to resist this sword, very few people will be able to do so. Survive three breaths of time under one sword strike. But Luo Dao didn't even look at the sword, but continued to breathe with his eyes closed, his black hair standing straight up. The next moment. Seeing that this sword was about to hit Luo Dao, unexpectedly, Qing Qing on one side made a small gesture with his hand, and the thousands of sword energy from the fourth calamity of the killing array immediately condensed on the front of Qinglong's sword, forcefully killing it. Cut off. "Rumble" Amidst the surging lightning and flint, Qinglong could only watch as his sword energy collapsed instantly: "Qinglong, you are looking for death!" Seeing him roaring, Qinglong looked at Qinglong coldly, shook his head and said: "Qinglong, Don't force me to kill you!" "You kill me? Hahaha Wu Qing, do you think you can kill me?" Hearing this. Ancestor Qinglong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking hysterical. Nodding, Wuqing did not answer Qinglong, but put his hands together and then separated them again, causing a tremor in the world. After a blink of an eye. I saw winds and clouds surging immediately in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and four giant swords flying towards this direction with huge pressure like a tsunami. After the four swords. The four figures of Luo Dao's clone, Styx Beast, Mosquito King and Xiao Ao followed closely, coming all the way through the air with cold faces. Seeing the four giant swords, the ancestor of Qinglong was shocked after his spiritual consciousness detected the power inside. But when he looked back, his eyes widened - behind these four people, there were hundreds of demon kings and demon kings belonging to the Qinglong Domain. The ancestor's entire head was tied with spiritual power by the four people, and was dragged behind him as if it were their cloak. Among them, the heads of Ah Da and Ah Er among the three shadow brothers suddenly appeared, as well as the heads of two other demon generals and the phantom beast that had been seriously injured before! They actually disappeared completely in this short period of time, their heads were beheaded and their souls were scattered! Then after these four "cloaks", tens of thousands of other demon cultivators from the Azure Dragon Territory flew over overwhelmingly. It's just that this kind of flight was not their own. Now they have died tragically. The remaining bodies are either incomplete, or the chest has been pierced by the sword energy. More often, it is just a certain part of the body, just four-handed. The power of the giant sword just pulled it forward. "Is this the power of the ancestral demon's seventy-two killing arrays after they are completed? How can he kill all the sharp things in my demon domain so easily?" Seeing this scene, the Qinglong Ancestor felt numb for the first time. This feeling, this feeling, was the first time he had experienced it in his life. When the four swords arrived, Qingqing gently stretched out a hand and raised it high. They immediately rushed to the sky and then bent downwards to shoot. The process was extremely fast, and the four swords were twisted at the same time. In the end, they were like four terrifying spirits. All the power merged and entered his body through the ruthless arm. Integrating the power of the four swords, Qingqing's figure that always seemed to have a void aura finally felt solid. At the same time, Xiao Ao, Mosquito King and Styx Beast glanced at Luo Dao and immediately rushed towards him. When they were a hundred feet away from him, they all transformed into their original ancient beast bodies and hovered quietly, as if guarding Luo Dao. Like three stone statues. Only the purple-haired Luo Dao had a fierce gleam in his eyes. He looked at Qinglong before choosing to fall slowly. "His clone wants to merge with the main body, we must not let them merge!" Seeing this, the Qinglong Ancestor secretly screamed that something was wrong, and looked at the purple-haired Luo Dao who was about to strike out with his sword again. Seeing the light of his Qinglong sword flashing again, Qingwu coldly stared at Qinglong and shook his head. This kind of shaking of the head seems to remind Qinglong what? Qinglong's back suddenly felt cold, and he felt a bone-chilling chill. Then he slowly turned his head and looked back, cold sweat falling like rain from his forehead - it was a huge sword, silently hovering behind him, the blade was extremely sharp, and it was only five feet away from his head. That¡¯s all. Five feet away, there is a giant sword with a thousand feet of cold light hovering. The pressure of this is self-evident, not to mention the appearance of this sword, the ancestor of Qinglong was completely unaware of it "Qinglong, you If you act rashly again, don't blame me for cutting off your hands and feet first!" Looking at him, Qingwu still had a cold face and spoke softly. If this sentence had been exchanged in the past, Ancestor Qinglong would have only laughed at it after hearing it, and Qingqing himself would never have had such "arrogant" qualifications and capital. But now, because of Luo Dao and the Ancestral Demon's Seventy-Two Killing Formation, Qingqing is in his own formation, and his strength is no longer what it used to be. So now when he heard Wu Qing¡¯s words, Qinglong didn¡¯t mean to ridicule him or ridicule or scorn him. Instead, he looked at Qing Qing and pondered: What on earth is he doing? What are you waiting for? "boom"! Qinglong was still meditating when a muffled sound came from where Luo Dao was. It was his clone that completely merged with his original body, causing the power in his body to increase several times. As a result, the bloody evil energy between heaven and earth rolled rapidly and merged into the light pillar above Luo Dao's head at an extremely terrifying speed. Looking at it now, the huge heart in the light pillar is beating more and more violently, and there is an outline of nothingness around it. This outline looks like a human body. And the heart is huge, so the human body appearing in the light pillar at this moment is also extremely huge. If it takes shape, it will be at least dozens of feet tall! It wasn't until this outline appeared that Luo Dao slowly opened his eyes, his pupils filled with blood-colored light, and shouted: "Ancestral Demon Soul Blood, return to your place!" As he finished speaking, he saw the fairy feather sword hovering above his head. A flash of blood rushed out immediately and merged into the huge outline in an instant, making the outline immediately appear substantial, with the giant's head and eyebrows appearing. At the same time, the black hair flying on the head made everything look extremely weird. . "What is he doing with his ancestral demon soul blood?" Seeing this, the Qinglong Ancestor didn't have time to think too much, and suddenly there was a throbbing in his body. This kind of throbbing made him uneasy, and even made him feel deep fear from the depths of his soul: "Is Suzaku trying to recast the body of the ancestral demon?" "Suzaku wants to seize the eight drops of the ancestral demon soul blood from me. However, his strength cannot be snatched hard, and once he kills me, it will be even more difficult for him to obtain these eight drops of soul blood. That's why Wu Wu will always try to trap me in this seventy-two killing array! , so that Suzaku can recast the ancestral demon's body and use this body as a medium to snatch the eight drops of my soul blood?" Suddenly thinking of all this, the shock in Qinglong's heart reached an indescribable level, accompanied by the long-awaited Indescribable regret: "If I had not shown mercy and killed Suzaku directly in Xingyuan Island Why" He shouted in his heart, and the next moment Qinglong slammed the storage bag, and a top-quality spiritual stone was covered with it. He held it in his hand. This kind of top-quality spiritual stone is almost a treasure on the mainland. Even if he is trapped in the Sinking World, Qinglong is somewhat sure that he can use this top-quality teleportation stone to send himself back to the Qinglong Demon Mansion. At this moment, he no longer had any pity for the treasure left by his ancestors, so he just held it in his hand and crushed it to pieces! The next moment, the body of the Qinglong Ancestor flashed, and then disappeared completely