Fantasy: Ten Consecutive Draws at the Beginning Will Make You Invincible

Chapter 778: Trampled to Death, a Bunch of Unruly People

A wave of excitement rose in the ancient blood border. The little unicorn killed another space beast, who was the ninth-generation grandson of Yuan Yang.

Everyone exclaimed. This was a rising figure, but he was killed halfway.

Tang Chen curled his lips and said, "Don't make a fuss. It won't be too late to be surprised when my little unicorn kills a true immortal."

"Master, it's very difficult for a Saint King to kill a half-step true immortal."

Lan Siyue leaned on the master's shoulder, shook her arm lightly, and said with a feather fan.

Yu Mian said with a smile, "Master, have you forgotten? The fairy spirit contained in the Saint King realm and the True Immortal realm are different degrees."

Tang Chen shrugged and smiled, then looked at the Void Mirror and raised his eyebrows.

In the Void Mirror, Mu Yi locked himself in the palace alone, and the strange black light on his body was sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

He frowned and covered his head, as if there was a voice in his mind.

"He has changed his node. Could it be that the alien tribe is making another move?" Tang Chen guessed in his heart.

His eyes were bright. If that was true, wouldn't he be able to cut a wave of leeks from the alien tribe?

Tang Chen felt that he could start preparing. If the alien tribe really came, he could immediately take precautions to avoid messing up the domain again.

...

Outside the ancient blood border, the Immortal Demon River.

The river gurgled, and the pebbles on the shore were crystal clear, but no monsters came to drink water.

It was just because this place had just experienced a fight not long ago.

The immortal blood and the demon blood dyed this river red, so it was called the 'Immortal Demon River'.

At this time, a figure came, full of heroic spirit and majestic, but his body was stained with minced meat and blood.

He jumped into the river and washed himself, then jumped out, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, with thick long hair gathered up, revealing a handsome face, it was the little Qilin.

After more than half a month of fighting, his immaturity faded a lot. His eyes were firm, but he still kept a faint smile.

"How many disciples and children of the space beast have you killed in the past few days?" The little Qilin's immortal spirit shook, and the water splashed, and he said to himself while counting his fingers.

Suddenly, the area within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly solidified, and a voice said coldly: "Do you really think that my space beast clan has no one!"

In the sky, a beast of dozens of feet appeared, with a lion's head and six feet like immortal spears made of immortal gold hanging down, shining with cold light.

Around him, the space sometimes trembled, sometimes stabilized, and was extremely unstable.

The little Qilin looked up, although his body seemed to be in a quagmire, he still smiled and said: "Space beast true body, who are you?"

"What can a dying person do if he knows my real name!" The space beast master said coldly.

The little Qilin smiled and said, "I never kill nameless people, otherwise your wronged soul will come to me in nightmares, and I will remember you."

"My name is Yuan Song, and I am the elder brother of the ninth-generation grandson of Yuan Yang whom you killed!" Yuan Song's lion head was shining with golden light, and his hair was spread out like steel needles, and he shouted.

The little Qilin grinned and said, "Then start killing!"

As soon as the voice fell, the purple fairy light shone brightly, containing a majestic fairy power, shaking the space around him, and he broke free.

Yuan Song was shocked. This is the innate magical power of their clan, but he couldn't restrain it!

"Space battle pattern!"

He shouted, and the six long feet like fairy spears flashed with brilliance, cold and flowing with metallic luster.

The void shook violently, and six strange and weird gray-white trajectory battle patterns spread out, like a pen moving a dragon and a snake, swift and terrifying, killing the little Qilin.

"Heavenly Extreme Dao Diagram!"

The little Qilin whistled, and the Supreme Bone exuded a vigorous breath and transformed into a Dao diagram.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the sun, moon and stars, set off the birth of the Qilin.

The nine strands of immortal power are as majestic as the sea, turbulent in the void, and even evolved into mysterious runes.

The little Qilin has nine strands of immortal power, which can break the sky and is extremely brave. He uses the sword finger to represent the sword formula and whispers: "Nine Heavens Sword King Formula."

As the sword finger came out, the white sword energy formed nine divine swords between heaven and earth, standing tall.

The mountains, rivers and trees were all turned into dust, and the nine swords were waved, creating the world!

Boom!

The sword will duel with the battle pattern, bursting out the annihilation of the law, and the runes exploded.

The whole Immortal Demon River exploded, and the water mist was scattered all over the sky, hazy, but it showed blood red, like a haze of blood.

With a click, cracks appeared on Yuan Song's six long legs like spears, and there was a bloody mist gushing out, which was extremely sad and beautiful.

"He can challenge me beyond his level, and even hurt me. Go!"

His expression changed in shock, realizing that Feng Yingsui was no longer the child who was surrounded and killed.

When the little Qilin saw that he was about to retreat, his cold eyes flashed with lightning, and he shouted softly: "You killed me back then, and I will kill you today, but it's just the cycle of cause and effect!"

The purple light shone through the sky, and he leaped into the sky, his feet transformed into Qilin hooves, about hundreds of feet long, and trampled down.

The ancient aura of the Qilin hoof swept through, the scales were crystal clear, the earth cracked, and continued to sink deeper, unable to withstand this power.

"Cangxu War Spear!"

Yuan Song felt deeply in danger and could not help but roar.

The power of space surged, and gathered in front of him into a translucent war spear, covered with sharp and terrifying patterns.

Yuan Song vomited the essence of the immortal way, shot out the war spear, and wanted to pierce the Qilin hoof.

Bang!

But under the Qilin hoof, the war spear was shattered, turned into a sky of light, and sprinkled in all directions.

Yuan Song's head was trampled, and he screamed as he was trampled on the bank of the Immortal Demon River. Dust swept across the world, shaking the world.

Blood splattered, and his flesh was bloody. Yuan Song was trampled to death by the little Qilin, and even his soul was not spared.

The little Qilin retracted his magic and grinned.

Those space beasts that once chased him can now be killed one by one.

Boom...

Suddenly, the pressure was like a prison, as if coming from the distant heavens, pressing on the little Qilin.

His body trembled, and he fell down suddenly, the ground cracked, and the mountains collapsed.

"Golden Immortal!" The little Qilin looked up, his expression changed slightly, and whispered.

Because there was a pale gray mountain in the void, with space runes floating on the surface.

The dust and ashes that were originally floating in all directions were slowly solidified, and another space beast strongman came.

The little Qilin sneered: "Do you space beasts like to send one by one?"

A person walked out of the pale gray fairy mountain, with gray hair and an indifferent expression, staring at the little Qilin as if looking at an ant.

"It was a huge mistake to let you go back then. You killed dozens of Tianjiao of my clan. You should be used as a Qilin blood supply." This person said grimly.

Boom!

The pale gray fairy mountain shook, containing a majestic and heavy pressure, and continued to sink within a radius of 100 miles.

Every time the Immortal Mountain fell, the bones of the little Qilin made a sound like frying beans, and the pressure was great.

But he did not show any worry, and kept accumulating strength, preparing to burst out the strongest attack to kill the enemy.

The space beast master said coldly: "I won't kill you, but I will make you live a life worse than death!"

He turned his hand down, and the Immortal Mountain pressed down, trying to crush the bones of the little Qilin.

Bloodshot spread in the purple eyes of the little Qilin, and the supreme bone on his back shone.

When he was about to explode, a stream of light appeared in his body, and a faint smile came out: "Don't worry, I'm here."

The little Qilin was stunned, where did the master come from?

Bang!

The next moment, the light gray Immortal Mountain was like an exploding star, blooming with infinite light.

The space beast master was even more shocked and flew up, his face full of astonishment.

The golden robe Tang Chen was as elegant as a fairy, standing in front of the little Qilin, raised his lips and said: "A group of unruly things, really force me to kill you all."

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