Can my soul be swallowed?

The Qin Soul in the Life Palace was like a living thing, constantly wandering in his Life Palace, but the Life Palace Buddha Demon is the original Lord of Xuanyuan Hao's Life Palace. The Qin Soul has no way to go to heaven and is eventually swallowed up.

However, after this swallowing, Qin Sheng's face turned a little older.

"I think I'm about to disappear!" Qin Sheng looked at Xuanyuan Hao and said seriously: "At most, half a month, I think there will be nothing in this half month. As for you to practice well!"

Is there only half a month left?

Jianjun and Xuanyuan Hao were inexplicably sad, and then they looked at each other.

Then, Xuanyuan Hao spoke to Qin Sheng: "I will live up to my teacher's hope!"

"kindness!"

Qin Sheng waved his hand and then disappeared into this space. Xuanyuan Hao and Jian Jun did not feel where Qin Sheng's remnant soul was going, because they knew that Qin Sheng wanted to spend the last half month alone.

"Senior Brother!" Jianjun spoke to Xuanyuan Hao.

Senior brother?

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Hao was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved. Now both of them are disciples of Qin Sheng, so they should be called brothers.

Then, the two sat cross-legged at the same time to comprehend the holy meaning in the life palace.

What the Sword Lord obtained was the sword intent of Qin Sheng.

Xuanyuan Hao obtained the meaning of Qin and inherited the life soul of Qin Sheng.

Soon, wisps of notes spread all over Xuanyuan Hao, and the sound of the piano was lingering. An guqin floated above his head. The strings did not move, and the rhythm was born, and the musical attainments gradually sublimated.

...

Half a month later.

At this moment, in the ancient hall, Long Fei, Chu Hongfei, Peng Jiutian, Xiao Qi and others opened their eyes one after another, and their aura was sublimated a lot, and they all had terrible magic power permeated them.

The breath is no longer comparable to that in the past.

Then, the six of them looked at each other, revealing a sense of fighting.

The battle for the Xuanwu Realm List is not over yet.

"I don't know what happened to that guy!" But at this moment, Xuanyuan Hao's figure appeared in Chu Yi's mind. He has never seen him since Xuanyuan Hao was taken away by Qin Sheng.

I thought to myself, that guy probably won't let me down.

Chu Yi is very clear about Xuanyuan Hao's identity. He is the son of Emperor Xuanyuan.

How could it be ordinary?

At this moment, a huge demonic power filled the entire hall. A wisp of shadow condensed directly above the vast demonic palace. The scarlet pupils seemed to contain a bloodthirsty abyss, which made people creepy at first glance.

Then, the Demon Saint spoke: "In 300,000 years, this saint and Qin Saint fought for seven years, and the winner was not decided. Now all six of you are the descendants of this saint. Whoever defeated the Qin Saint disciples will be inherited!"

The voice of the Demon Saint kept trembling at the hall.

However, it is not difficult to hear from this that none of these six people have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Saint.

Hearing this, the six people looked at the Demon Saint at the same time.

Long Fei said, "I dare to ask seniors, if Xuanyuan Hao is the first to be eliminated, who will the senior inheritance be inherited?"

"Then you will make a duel, and I will choose the best, and leave the most outstanding person to inherit the inheritance of this saint!" The Demon Saint kept saying: "Whether you can go to the end and inherit the inheritance of this saint depends on your ability!"

What an attractive opportunity this is. As long as you obtain the true inheritance of the Demon Saint, even if you are not saint in the future, you will definitely become a noble and emperor.

Wow~

At this moment, two figures floated into the hall and slowly landed on the ground. One person had a zithering spirit on his body; the other person had an unparalleled sword energy.

"Come?"

Swish~

The six people turned their eyes at the same time, looking at Jianjun and Xuanyuan Hao, and the sharp meaning in their eyes penetrated everything. Who wouldn't want to obtain the inheritance of the Demon Saint?

Defeating Xuanyuan Hao is just the first step to gain inheritance.

"Where is the Qin Sheng?" The Demon Saint's bloody eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Hao and Jian Jun and said, "Don't he dare to come here to watch the battle, or is he afraid that this saint's disciple will defeat his disciple?"

"I represent my mentor, so he naturally doesn't need to appear!" Xuanyuan Hao looked directly at the Demon Saint, and was also cold. Half a month ago, because of this Demon Saint's words, Xuanyuan Hao, was not worthy of inheritance, and he was enslaved by Xuanyuan Hao.

Today, Xuanyuan Hao let the Demon Saint see clearly whether he is worthy of inheritance or not.

"Xuanyuan Hao!" At this moment, Long Fei walked out with a cold look: "When you were in the Donghuang Temple in the past, you communicated with the Donghuang Bell. Even the world said that you were incomparable with talent, even above the Eight Great Sages. Today, I will let you see clearly that you communicated with the Donghuang Bell, but you were just one step ahead of me!"

After saying that, Long Fei walked out, his magic power roared, and it was extremely terrifying. A figure of a demon king stood behind him, with magic power scattered. Not only that, but wisps of holy meaning permeated.

Obviously, this holy meaning was derived from which golems.

"The Eight Great Sages are invincible?" Xuanyuan Hao sneered: "I don't think you have forgotten the defeat of Dongjue!"

As the sound fell, Xuanyuan Hao also walked out. As he walked, the piano sound continued and the artistic conception was extremely high.

Now, Xuanyuan Hao has truly obtained the inheritance of Qin Saint, and his musical attainments are naturally unparalleled. He will represent Qin Saint, defeat the disciples of the Demon Saint, and fulfill the long-cherished wish of Qin Saint for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Dongjue is Dongjue, and I am me, so naturally it cannot be compared!" Long Fei had a strong belief in his eyes. He was the bloodline of the ancient Long family and the number one genius of the Long family. How could he be defeated?

He can't afford to lose this battle, and everyone from the Long family outside is looking forward to it.

"In my eyes, the same!"

Dong ~

After saying that, Xuanyuan Hao stepped out, floating in the void, and sat cross-legged. A guqin appeared in his hand. A stream of oppressive momentum of music roared up, and notes were floating everywhere in the hall.

"Hong Tianqi!" At the same time, the sword king's long sword pointed at Hong Tianqi. The sword was rolling, and the sword roared continuously, and his eyes were extremely sharp. Then, under the eyes of everyone, the sword king walked out.

"The first choice is to choose me, that's fine. I'm just trying to see how powerful you, the invincible sword master, is!" Hong Tianqi snorted coldly. He was both invincible, but the famous Sword Master is much greater than his.

Therefore, can he be convinced?

On the other side.

The battle between Xuanyuan Hao and Long Fei finally broke out.

Boom ~

After a loud bang, Long Fei's body stepped into the air, the sound of dragon roar continued, the power of demons was everywhere, and a huge force of suppression continued to press down on Xuanyuan Hao, which was extremely terrifying.

The music is swaying, although it is beautiful, but it has endless murderous intentions.

A song was played on the ten sides, and the space was killed, and the power of the demon that was oppressed towards Xuanyuan Hao disappeared.

"Kill!" Long Fei took a step forward and roared in an aura. A surging demon palm seal suddenly suppressed Xuanyuan Hao, destroying everything. In an instant, Xuanyuan Hao was shrouded in that palm.

Xuanyuan Hao was not anxious or impatient, and his fingers gently plucked the strings.

Wow~

In an instant, the notes floating in the void suddenly turned into flame spears, like an ambush on all sides, whistling out from all directions.

Puff puff puff ~

The palm seal that Long Fei suppressed was immediately destroyed in the void.

The sound of the piano continued, and endless musical storms swept through Xuanyuan Hao, covering everything. Gradually, those musical storms gathered into a thousand-meter sword light, and the sharp sword energy killed everything.

I’ve been busy changing my articles these two days. I’ve been taking care of my friend, so Lao Jiu apologized first!

From the 8th to the 10th, I will be summoned to Beijing by the website, and I am so angry!
Chapter completed!