The demon god of Brahman was pierced by the glazed holy spear, and the demon blood continued to flow out, so he could only lie on the ground at this time and move forward slowly. Behind him was a huge shadow.

The demon god looked back at Wu Qizhe in despair, and prayed: "I'm not far from death, can't you let me go?" ”

An evil smile flashed on Wu Qizhe's face: "Demons like you, who have lived for thousands of years, don't have any means to save their lives, I don't believe it." ”

"Even if I survive, I will only survive, and there will be no threat to you, so why should you embarrass me." The demon god of Brahman said with a sad face.

"Although you are no longer a threat to me, how can you also be a demon god, it is a pity to let you die like this." Wu Qizhe said with a calm gaze: "Waste utilization is not better. ”

"What do you want to do to me?" The Borneo Demon God looked at Wu Qizhe in a panic.

Wu Qizhe smiled: "Don't worry, I don't plan to kill you, you can live in another way." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" At the same time that the Borneo Demon God was panicking, Wu Qizhe had already lifted one end of the glazed holy spear, and even the body of the Borneo Demon God was raised.

At this time, there was a sudden drought and thunder in the sky, extreme thunder in the sky, and torrential rain poured down, as if the heavens were angry.

But this is actually a dry thunder summoned by Wu Qizhe to attract the qi of heaven and earth.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Seeing the thunder rolling in the sky above, the demon god was even more frightened.

"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable." Wu Qizhe looked at the dry thunder above the nine heavens, and the smile on his face became even more playful.

"I was wrong, you let me go, I don't dare to go against you again..."The voice of the Borneo Demon God stopped abruptly, because at this time, a golden dry thunder had already slashed down, hitting the body of the Borneo Demon God.

At the same time as the thunder fell, Wu Qizhe had already retreated some distance, allowing the thunder to smash on the body of the Borneo demon god.

There was a violent explosion, the sound shook all over the world, the earth was trembling, and the end of the Borneo demon god in the center was even more miserable.

The remnants of the body that was blasted by the thunder and the fragments of the glazed holy spear fused into one, and evolved into a peerless fierce blade "Glazed Demon Knife".

The glass magic knife is suspended out of thin air, and the soul of the knife looms, which is clearly the death of the Brahman demon god without stiffness.

At this moment, only Wu Qizhe could see the sword soul of the Borneo Demon God, while the others could only see a peerless demon knife full of evil energy.

The Heavenly Crystal Divine Sword in Wu Qizhe's hand made a beeping sound, obviously expressing great dissatisfaction with the birth of the peerless fierce blade of the Glass Demon Knife.

Tianjing represents benevolence and justice, while the glass magic knife represents extreme cruelty and ferocity, and the two divine weapons stand together, naturally hostile to each other.

Although the Borneo Demon God has become the sword soul of the Glass Demon Knife, he is powerless to drive the Glass Demon Knife, after all, he is already just a wisp of soul, and he is still locked in the magic knife.

The blade of the knife is transparent purple, the back of the knife is connected to the backbone of the Brahman demon god, completely integrated, the handle of the knife presents a series of barbs, just the glass magic knife is plugged in, it looks weird and evil, ordinary people naturally can't control this fierce blade.

But Wu Qizhe was different, he withdrew the Tianjing Sword, flew up, and directly grabbed the hilt of the Glass Demon Knife.

As soon as he got started, he felt the fierce struggle of the glazed magic knife, and he almost wanted to fly out of his hand, and the Borneo demon god was turned into such a appearance by Wu Qizhe, so it was naturally impossible to be willing to be at the mercy of the other party.

But Wu Qizhe's character is, the more you struggle, the more I have to surrender you, urge the sun to be true fire, and keep calcining the glass magic knife.

Under the calcination of the sun's true fire, the face of the demon god of Brahma continued to distort, and finally he could only shrink into the blade of the sword to show his submission.

Wu Qizhe used the system to check the strength rating of the glazed magic knife, A+ level, although it is not as good as the Tianjing sword, but it is also a rare divine weapon, among the top ten heavenly gods, I am afraid that in addition to the Tianjing Sword and the Tiger Spirit Divine Knife, which can stabilize the glass magic knife, the other eight heavenly gods are at most comparable to the power of the glass magic knife.

Of course, the ten great heavenly gods have their own infinite uses, and they cannot be generalized.

Wu Qizhe sent the glazed magic knife to the subspace and took out the Tianjing Sword again.

After the turmoil, someone naturally dealt with it, and Wu Qizhe was dragged back to the palace by Princess Ruoxian to complain of lovesickness.

THE FIERY FRAGRANT BODY, THE OBSESSIVE HOT WEN, WU QIZHE DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO TAKE OFF HIS ARMOR, AND HE WAS ALREADY POUNCED ON BY THE PRINCESS RUOXIAN.

The thin gauze clothes, the delicate figure, and the hot temperature on the skin are all stirring Wu Qizhe's heart.

Wu Qizhe was anti-guest-oriented, turned passive into active, exchanged places with Princess Ruoxian, and took the initiative to taste her sweet cloves.

WHILE PRINCESS RUOXIAN WAS ENTHUSIASTIC ABOUT WEN, SHE DID NOT FORGET TO USE HER DEXTEROUS JADE HAND TO UNTIE WU QIZHE'S WIDE CLOTHES.

Soon, Wu Qizhe and Princess Ruoxian became completely sincere, and they were both old husbands and wives, and they had nothing to be reserved.

Princess Ruoxian is extraordinarily active, and seems to want to release all the thoughts and desires she has had during this period of time.

It wasn't until late at night that the battle between the two stopped.

Princess Ruoxian was lying in Wu Qizhe's arms, asking him what had happened outside these days.

Wu Qizhe naturally wouldn't tell Princess Ruoxian everything, picking up some important words.

PRINCESS RUOXIAN WAS ALREADY TIRED AND A LITTLE OVERWHELMED, AND BEFORE WU QIZHE FINISHED SPEAKING, SHE WAS ALREADY ASLEEP, WITH A SWEET AND SATISFIED SMILE ON HER FACE, CHARMING AND XING.

Wu Qizhe knew that he was about to leave, but before leaving, he still had to meet someone, Mengji or Nuwa.

After lingering with Princess Ruoxian in Liuli Country for several days, Wu Qizhe went west again.

Within a few days, he came to the Tianjing Crystal Forest, and he saw a familiar light shining on him, as if leading the way for him.

In the bright divine light, the outline of the Nuwa Divine Castle gradually appeared, which was the vast space of the divine realm.

The divine light dissipated and transformed into that glorious castle, and Wu Qizhe set foot here again, of course, because of the permission of the hostess Nuwa.

Wu Qizhe walked into the main hall and saw the one-armed Mengji on the steps, it seemed that under his nourishment, the originally cold and holy jade face also had a touch of brightness and charm.

Meng Ji looked at Wu Qizhe, as if she was happy, but also dissatisfied, her expression was complicated, and she said quietly: "Now that you have left, what are you going to do when you come back." ”

Wu Qizhe strolled up the steps until he stood at the same line of sight as Nuwa, reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender willow waist, and said, "You are my woman, of course I came back to see you." ”

"Joke, aren't you supposed to accompany you Princess Ruoxian, as for me just a passerby in your life, you better forget me earlier." Yumehime's phoenix eyes flashed with a poignant look.

"Are you telling the truth?" Wu Qizhe stared into Mengji's eyes.

"It's true, so you'd better hurry up and leave." MENG JI HONG CHUN WAS SLIGHTLY UPTURNED, HER EXPRESSION FLICKERED, AND HER WORDS WERE RESOLUTE, BUT THEY WERE MORE LIKE ANGRY WORDS.

"But I'm not leaving." WU QIZHE LOWERED HIS HEAD AND DID NOT HESITATE WEN ON MENGJI'S INCENSE CHUN.

In this main hall, Wu Qizhe and the great god Nuwa, who is alias Mengji, once again unfolded a scene that cannot be expressed in words, and the picture makes people's muscles and veins tense and blood boiling.

In the following days, Wu Qizhe went back and forth between the Liuli Kingdom and the Jinglin Divine Realm, and Mengji or Nuwa acquiesced in Wu Qizhe's entry and exit, and did not ask the other party to leave.

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