Chapter 137: The Great Time Talisman

"What a supernatural power!"

Seeing that Fang Qingshan's Great Five Elements Extermination Divine Needle had actually worn out his Great Cutting Technique, the Seven Leaf Demon Monarch was first shocked, and then immediately overjoyed, at this moment, Fang Qingshan had also become a treasure boy in his eyes.

Thinking that he was the son of the Nine Yin Demon God, the second generation of the dignified Immortal, but compared to Fang Qingshan, the Seven Leaf Demon Lord felt that he seemed to be nothing.

Fang Qingshan was only in the realm of Gangqi, he actually had two superb treasures, the Five Prison King Ding and the Five Cloud Peach Blossom Miasma, and now he had displayed the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Needle that was not weaker than the three thousand great divine powers, who knew if there were any good things.

Fortunately, all of this will be his own from now on, and thinking of this, the Seven Leaves Demon Lord's mood is balanced.

"Boy, how about giving your treasures and supernatural powers, and I'll let you go?"

The eyes of the Seven Leaf Demon Lord suddenly flashed with brilliant silver, a characteristic of demonic skill that had been promoted to the extreme.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously urged the Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma to move.

Sting!

It's too late, it's too soon!

The next moment, he saw the Seven Leaves Demon Lord's silver clothes floating behind him, holding a treasure knife and slashing at his neck.

And the seven-leaf demon lord who was talking turned out to be a phantom when his body gradually dissipated.

However, it was the Seven Leaf Demon Lord who wanted to swallow the magic weapon in Fang Qingshan's hand alone, and he couldn't help but have a lot of dreams at night, so he directly took advantage of his words to distract him, and then sneak attacked.

After all, in this quagmire of flesh and blood, he is not the only demon lord, who knows if the movements on his side will attract other masters.

And this time, as soon as he made a move, it was a thunderous blow, and he used the treasure of the Blood Firmament.

But seeing this treasure knife, the whole body is blood-colored, as thin as cicada wings, and on the handle of the knife is a strange two-headed beast, and the knife body is intertwined with textures.

In terms of quality, this thing is on par with the Five Prison Kings, but it is more ferocious among the immortals and demons.

After all, although the Five Prisons King Ding is good, his main purpose is to use it for alchemy, not a killing weapon in the end, and the Blood Sky is different, he is a full-time killer, and as soon as the magic knife comes out, the Blood Rain Firmament.

This is like Lao Jun's Bagua Alchemy Furnace and the Styx Yuan Tu Ah Nose Sword.

Fortunately, although Fang Qingshan did not have a lot of experience in fighting, he also knew that the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and he did not need to relax.

In addition, the defense power of the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma is amazing, and it is even better than the Five Prison King Ding.

Although the Blood Sky was powerful, it did not break through Fang Qingshan's defenses in the end.

Even so, Fang Qingshan was shocked into a cold sweat. Looking at the Seven Leaves Demon Lord, the killing intent in his eyes was as if it were substantial.

"Good, good, good, good!"

The Seven Leaves Demon Lord didn't slash Fang Qingshan with one sword, although he was a little regretful, but he was more happy, after all, the more powerful the Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma was, and in the end, it would still fall into his own hands.

Although he had a treasure-level shirt on his body, his defense was obviously dwarfed by that of the Five Clouds Peach Miasma.

"Kill!"

Thinking of this, the Seven Leaf Demon Lord didn't stop for a moment, the blood firmament in his hand waved, and a stream of scarlet blood continued to slash towards Fang Qingshan with a chilling killing intent.

"Humph!"

Fang Qingshan snorted coldly, without saying a word, he directly held up the Five Prison King Ding with both hands, following the example of the previous Desperate Island Lord attacking him, picked up the Five Prison King Ding and smashed it towards the Seven Nights Demon Lord.

"Not good!"

Seeing that Fang Qingshan actually directly smashed the Five Prison King Ding towards him like a mountain peak, the Seven Leaf Demon Monarch's eyelids immediately jumped.

There is a shifting formation in the Five Hell King Ding, so this smash is just a flash in the air, and it comes to the Seven Leaves Demon Lord, and it is too late to dodge.

Although he could use the Blood Sky to directly hit him, it was obvious that although he would not be severely injured in this way, he would also be slightly injured, and even the treasure knife might fly out of his hand.

Therefore, the Seven Leaves Demon Lord did not choose to be hard-connected, but took out a talisman from his arms, pinched it with his hand, and suddenly turned into powder.

Then, a large amount of silver ** qi suddenly gushed out of the surrounding void, and this silver demonic qi flowed like mercury, and when it flowed into the air, it automatically formed various runes, almost a thousandth of an eye, and a huge magic array condensed and formed, freezing the void within a radius of thirty or forty miles.

At this moment, the scope of the magic circle, time seemed to slow down, and it fell in Fang Qingshan's eyes, as if he was watching slow motion.

The unstoppable Five Prison King Ding fell into it, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and slowly stopped.

"Great Time Talisman!"

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan suddenly remembered that the life-preserving talisman in the hand of the Seven Nights Demon Monarch was the life-preserving talisman in the hands of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, which was made by comprehending the rules of the universe with supreme mana, so as to reverse the time and change the void to refine, it must be the life-preserving talisman left to him by his father, the Nine Yin Demon God.

"You're damned!"

Seeing that Fang Qingshan had let himself consume a life-saving trump card in vain, the Seven Nights Demon Lord looked at Fang Qingshan with a look in his eyes that longed to eat flesh and bed. Such a treasure is not easy to refine even the giants of the Immortal Secret Realm.

"Humph!"

Facing the Seven Leaves Demon Lord's cruel words, Fang Qingshan did not smile.

Although the attack of the Five Prison King Ding did not achieve the expected effect, it was able to force out one of the hole cards of the Seven Leaves Demon Lord, which could be regarded as making the best use of everything, and the reason why he threw out the Five Prison King Ding was not really to smash him to death.

Therefore, although he was a little surprised by the Great Time Talisman, Fang Qingshan did not stop because of the Five Prisons Wang Ding, and even, the Seven Nights Demon Lord used his mana to entangle Wang Ding, slowly infiltrating and refining, and he didn't pay attention to it.

With a flick of his hand, Fang Qingshan even threw out the Five Cloud Peach Blossom Miasma.

Like a net of heaven and earth, the wind rises, and in a moment, it will shroud it for hundreds of miles, of course, including the Seven Leaves Demon Lord and the Eighteen Yin Yang Demon Kings.

"Huh?"

Seeing Fang Qingshan's unexpected movements, the Seven Leaf Demon Lord couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.

"It's your honor to die at its hands!"

Fang Qingshan looked at the Seven Leaves Demon Lord and said with emotion,

"The last one who died at his hands was the demon god!"

"Cut, demon god?haha, you're afraid you're crazy!"

Originally, the Seven Leaf Demon Lord still had a solemn expression, but after listening to Fang Qingshan's words, he couldn't help but look weird.

He didn't deny Fang Qingshan's ability, but he couldn't even deal with it himself, he actually said that he had killed the demon god, he had to know that his father had been planted in the hands of the demon god, that was the giant of the immortal secret realm.

"It seems that you are running out of donkey skills. ”

Fang Qingshan ignored the Seven Leaves Demon Lord, his eyes closed, and when he opened them again, one left and one right, one yang and one sword, followed by a surging force, instantly filled the space shrouded in this five-cloud peach blossom miasma.

"Dao Weapon!

Feeling the qi emanating from Fang Qingshan's body, the Seven Leaf Demon Monarch suddenly changed color.