Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go 2

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The atmosphere in the air is extremely solemn.

During the time that the fairy world was opened, Yan Qingying did a lot of killing.

As the successor of Fiendgod swallowing, the killing will almost always be accompanied by Yan Qingying.

She even got the title of a female Demon head.

However, Yan Qingying doesn’t care about the reputation of the world.

She only cares about Jun Xiaoyao.

As long as she can continue to become stronger by swallowing Fiendgod, she is eligible to continue to be a follower of Jun Xiaoyao.

The stronger she is, the more helpful to Jun Xiaoyao.

Yan Qingying doesn’t want to be a burden or a vase.

She wants to be Jun Xiaoyao’s right-hand man.

For this reason, Yan Qingying has been improving herself by killing.

Of course, Yan Qingying is not a lunatic who kills everybody.

An opponent who has had a dispute with her, Yan Qingying will kill her.

But even so, Yan Qingying’s hands were stained with blood, but she didn’t regret it.

“Yan Qingying, the poor nun gives you one last chance to swallow Fiendgod’s merits. There is still room for recovery.” Miao Wuxin said.

She has a very calm tone, making it difficult to guess whether it is true or hypocritical.

“Will you surrender your Demon skills by yourself?” Yan Qingying icily said.

“There is no need to talk to her, this person has a deep Demon sex, creating endless killings, killing her alone is equivalent to saving a group of living beings, why not do it?” Meihu pretended to say.

“Yes, Saintess is right!”

“Yes, it is Saintess’s compassion. This Yan Qingying, relied on being a follower of Jun Family Divine Child, to kill randomly, and God will not let her go!”

Those hundreds of Heaven’s Chosen, all of them are supporters of Meihu, and their eyes are full of admiration and praise at this moment.

next moment, the war broke out.

At the sign of Himihu, those Heaven’s Chosen shot.

Although their individual strength is not very strong, hundreds of them add up, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.

Unless people like Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng, Long Aotian, who have absolute strength, can ignore the number.

Any other Heaven’s Chosen, even if it is Yan Qingying, the inheritor of Demon, it is impossible to kill so many Heaven’s Chosen at will.

“Kill!”

Yanqing Ying Qingsi dances wildly, her whole temperament is like a dark queen of killing.

Swallowing Fiendgod’s work came out, and many Devouring Vortex emerged.

As soon as she shot, she showed her Void God Realm Great Perfection’s strong cultivation base.

Such a cultivation base, as long as it doesn’t run into those monster Heaven’s Chosen from True God Realm, it’s safe and sound.

But unfortunately, what Yan Qingying faced was hundreds of Heaven’s Chosen.

The weakest among them is the Great Perfection of Divine Fire and Void God Realm.

Shit!

Blood is splashing.

Yan Qingying’s Fiendgod swallowing skill, casually tore a dozen Heaven’s Chosen into pieces and refining.

But there are more Heaven’s Chosen shots, and the mighty Magic Power fluctuates like a torrent, shaking Heaven and Earth.

Looking at the besieged Yan Qingying, Bei Mi called her beautiful cheeks indifferent.

“Swallowing the sky Old Ancestor, this lineage, should be completely extinct. When Yan Qingying is killed, only the Jun Family Divine Child will be able to swallow Fiendgod.” Bei Mi thought to himself.

She even began to wonder if there is a way to target Jun Xiaoyao.

“My sacred religion, inherits multiple Immortal Domains, and the background is terrifying. Although the Jun Family is strong, it is not completely unprovoked.” Himi said secretly.

Furthermore, in Immortal World, don’t avoid killing.

when the time comes, if Jun Xiaoyao really enters the Immortal World, Himeihu might really think about it.

Just as Meihu was thinking about the next plan in his heart, Miao Wuxin spoke.

“Hui Mihu, we can’t take Yan Qingying if we don’t make a move.”

Hearing Miao Wuxin’s words, Pi Mi called pupil light and leaned forward.

It was discovered that although Yan Qingying was trapped in a desperate situation, she forcibly persevered with Fiendgod’s powerful devouring refining ability.

As soon as Yan Qingying suffered an injury, she swallowed the enemy’s qi and blood with Fiendgod ability to recover her body.

In this short period of time, nearly a hundred Heaven’s Chosen have fallen.

“The trapped beast is still fighting!” Himi murmured, and she shot.

“Holy Heavenly Jade mark!”

Himei huffed his jade palm out, and the rays of light flowed, punching the void out of the light marks, entraining the powerful Magic Power fluctuations, and swept towards Yan Qingying.

“Saintess finally took action!” Heaven’s Chosen around was extremely excited.

On the other side, Miao Wuxin also shot.

“The magical lotus seal!”

Miao Wuxin squeezed the lotus seal with her hand, and a seal blasted out, and the void gave birth to blossoming white lotus, extremely holy, carrying Buddha’s radiance.

As a Minor Western Paradise Buddha girl, Miao Wuxin’s methods are also amazing.

The cultivation base of the two girls is not weaker than Yan Qingying.

At the same time, Yan Qingying’s face changed suddenly.

“Heitianyu Demon means!”

Yan Qingying displayed the powerful Absolute Art in the skill of swallowing Fiendgod.

She pointed out that the black energy that swallowed Demon gathered and turned into a pitch-black giant finger, which fluctuated extremely astonishingly.

“It’s horrible, you deserve to be the successor of Fiendgod, no wonder she was spotted by Jun Family Divine Child!”

Feeling Yan Qingying’s forceful means fluctuations, watching the lively Heaven’s Chosen all around is also extremely shocking.

Jun Xiaoyao’s vision is really extraordinary.

The people he chooses have their own advantages.

bang!

The void explodes, and Magic Power ripples in all directions.

Yanqing Ying Tankou spit a mouthful of blood, his body shape regressed fiercely, and aura became disordered.

Yan Qingying is indeed very strong. After devouring Divine Child and Celestial Demon Crown Prince and the others, she gained a stronger innate talent.

But Himihu and Miao Wuxin are not soft persimmons either.

One is Saintess, the other is Minor Western Paradise Buddha.

The two of them joined forces to suppress or even kill Yan Qingying.

“Hateful, if I can be stronger and break through to True God Realm…” Yan Qingying was annoyed.

She hates herself too weak!

“Yan Qingying, die!” Hami called out to try again, hoping to completely kill Yan Qingying.

There was a hint of delight in her eyes.

Swallowing the sky Demon ancestor, the lineage’s descendant, will finally die in her hands.

The so-called pay for a report, that’s it.

“Hey, persist in your own wrong doings, then it’s no wonder the poor nun is ruthless.” Miao Wuxin also wanted to use extreme tricks and killed Yan Qingying.

At the same time, she secretly thought in the bottom of her heart.

“Fahai, this period of your cause and effect can be regarded as helping you to settle a part. As for Jun Xiaoyao, just after the break, there will be retribution eventually.”

Seeing the two women wanting to kill, a group of Heaven’s Chosen around also shook their heads.

“It seems that Jun Family Divine Child has one less follower.”

“If you want me to die, you guys don’t want to be better!” Yan Qingying Qingsi was stained with a little blood, which made her more sad and gorgeous.

To be honest, if Yan Qingying’s killing temperament weren’t too strong, maybe he could become a group of Goddess of Heaven’s Chosen in mind.

Yan Qingying is also urging her own Demon power body to prepare for a desperate fight.

Of course, she also knows that this time she bode ill rather than well.

“It is Qingying’s greatest luck to meet Young Master in this life. Unfortunately, Qingying cannot keep up with Young Master…”

Yan Qingying murmured in her heart.

The terrifying Magic Power wave is about to collide together.

Yan Qingying slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to resist, but that she can’t do anything.

However, as expected, the pain of fleshy body being torn, not at all hit.

In Yan Qingying’s ears, there were many exclamations, as if something incredible had happened.

Then, a familiar voice suddenly rang.

“Those who dare to touch this Divine Child, do you know how to write dead words?”