Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Swish!

With a flash of cold light, Shen Qingzhu killed a wandering Sichuan mysterious creature with one sword.

Behind him, mysterious corpses were lying on the ground and blood was flowing like a river.

Shen Qingzhu, who was tired of killing, had just lit a cigarette to relieve his fatigue when he sensed movement behind him.

hum!

The straight knife in his hand slashed out like a ghost, and he stopped in time just when he was about to chop off the opponent's head.

Behind Shen Qingzhu was a beautiful girl in a white dress, with long blonde hair and eyes as bright as sapphires. She had a noble and elegant temperament, like a princess in a fairy tale world.

Shen Qingzhu, who always claimed that women would only affect his sword-drawing speed, was also a little stunned at this time.

After all, the girl in front of him was a little too beautiful, like a work of God's showmanship.

But Shen Qingzhu was still Shen Qingzhu after all. After a moment of hesitation, the straight knife in his hand was still 0.01 cm away from the other person's neck.

If Shen Qingzhu hadn't sensed a mysterious aura from this girl, he would have chopped her to pieces with a knife.

"who are you?"

"I'm not human."

Hearing the girl's answer, Shen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and swung the straight knife in his hand towards her without hesitation!

Swish!

The girl in white dress flashed and dodged Shen Qingzhu's attack in an instant and appeared beside him.

The ground was covered in blood, but the skirt remained spotlessly white.

Shen Qingzhu believed what the other party had just said. She was not a human, at least not an ordinary person.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhu was still trying to strike with her sword, the girl in the white dress quickly said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm here to be your guardian angel."

"Pooh!"

Shen Qingzhu spat the cigarette in his mouth onto the ground and said coldly, "What a bullshit guardian angel! I don't need it."

The girl in the white dress looked at Shen Qingzhu seriously and said, "Do you know how dangerous your current situation is? You can activate the Sword of Judgment with just a low-level artifact like the Bloody Cross. All the fallen angels in Hell are already targeting you!"

"They're going to..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl in the white dress lowered her head and bent her waist like a robot that had lost power, her arms hanging down helplessly...

Shen Qingzhu frowned, "I hate people who only finish their sentences. What are they going to do to me? Why don't you finish your sentence?"

The girl in the white dress made a mosquito-like murmur, and it was impossible to hear what she was saying.

Shen Qingzhu approached slowly with a speechless look on his face, and finally heard her voice clearly.

"Quickly...escape..."

Shen Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

The girl in the white dress was gradually swallowed by darkness from the soles of her feet, and her whole body turned into a fallen angel wearing a black dress with black wings growing from her back!

Elegant, mysterious, and exuding an endless aura of darkness, it only flapped its wings once and enveloped Shen Qingzhu in endless darkness.

The black-winged girl frowned and said slowly, "I let you escape without paying attention, and you almost ruined my plan."

Shen Qingzhu was surrounded by darkness and could not escape at all. Only a faint light was cast from behind the black-winged girl.

"Those humans in Daxia are not easy to deal with. I didn't expect you to actually run into the fog. It really proves the saying in Daxia that you search high and low for something, but it comes to you effortlessly."

The black-winged girl looked at Shen Qingzhu with a smile on her face.

boom!

Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers quickly, and a violent explosion erupted in front of the black-winged girl.

Swish!

The girl flapped the black wings behind her, extinguishing the flames caused by the explosion, without causing any harm to her at all.

The black-winged girl stood with her arms folded, hovering in the air and looking down at Shen Qingzhu. She said in a cold voice, "Stop struggling. You can't hurt me. Either surrender or... die!"

Swish!

The black-winged girl waved the wings behind her, and countless black arrows gathered in the air, waiting for her order to pierce Shen Qingzhu's heart.

Shen Qingzhu sneered: "Haha, even if I die, I will pluck a few hairs from you, a birdman!"

The black-winged girl's eyes turned cold, she raised her hand and waved it lightly, and a sky full of black feather arrows shot out like raindrops, heading straight for Shen Qingzhu!

……

The dragon vein of Daxia.

Amon held the small black tower upside down in his hand and inserted the tip of the tower into the dragon vein. A strange black energy was immediately injected into it and spread along the light golden dragon vein.

"Hahaha, without the support of the Great Xia Kingdom, I wonder how you Great Xia gods can compete with the great sun."

Amon cursed the fate of Daxia and began to laugh wildly.

But before he could finish laughing, Amon's smile froze on his face.

Through this half of the dragon vein, he could clearly see the entire dragon vein of Daxia. It was like the nine-bend Yellow River, flowing endlessly, full of powerful aura, and containing Daxia's national destiny for thousands of years...

Amon's curse on the fate of Daxia is like a poisonous insect trying to eat up a towering tree. The scale of the work is unimaginable.

Amon was stunned. "No, we are both ancient civilizations. Why is your family's national destiny so strong?"

"What, you have an opinion?"

A cold voice came from the void.

"Who?!"

"Who is speaking?!"

Amon looked around with a vigilant look.

You know, he has now come to the illusory world of luck through this half of the dragon vein, and nothing in the outside world can affect him at all.

Even the sword-wielding human ceiling and the god-like and devil-like monster holding a scimitar could not cause any harm to him in the world of destiny.

But how did this voice come from? !

"Among the eight Egyptian gods, Amon is a god who specializes in curses. Curses are like a double-edged sword. Be careful not to hurt yourself."

In the pale golden destiny of the Great Xia nation, six different figures stood like mountains, looking indifferently at the thief who tried to erode the destiny of the Great Xia nation.

Amon was completely stunned. Where did this person from the Great Xia Kingdom come from?!

……

boom!

Gu Tianchen swung the flaming halberd in his hand fiercely, and it immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning all the mysterious people from the surrounding Sichuan region who rushed up to him into ashes.

A sea creature saw this scene and turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

"Run? I told you to run!"

Gu Tianchen threw the Fiery Dragon Spear in his hand high up, and kicked it out with a side kick. It instantly hit the fleeing Sea Realm Mystery like a cannonball. The explosion was violent and flames shot into the sky!

Just when he was killing with all his might, the black totem on his wrist suddenly flashed with a faint light, and a familiar voice came to his ears.

Gu Tianchen stretched out his hand to recall the Fierce Dragon Spear, looked up at the mysterious beauty flying in the sky, and shouted:

"Baby Hongyan, come down!"

"Roar!"

Hongyan spewed out a thick flame, burning the mysterious person who was chasing her to death, and transformed into a human form and landed next to Gu Tianchen.

"what's up?"

Hongyan blinked her big eyes and asked with her head tilted.

Gu Tianchen looked at her seriously and said, "Send me to the underworld."