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Chapter 1132

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The War Devil let out a hysterical roar. Li Qingshan's expression was indifferent. His eyes were filled with the light of divinity and devil. It was as if he had become one with the heaven and earth, bringing with him a lofty aura of the heaven and earth.

"There's something strange about this Li Qingshan," said the black warhorse. "I'm afraid it has something to do with this realm. Let's kill our way out!"

"Do you want to swallow the bitter fruit of failure? Do you want to be mocked by the other demonfolk? Do you want more power? I just need some sacrifices. "The Forsaken Immortal Sword Soul's voice echoed in Battle Devil Hun's mind.

"I … must … win!"

Said Battle Devil Hun while gnashing his teeth. Suddenly, he swung his sword backward. Blood splashed everywhere, and a huge horse head flew into the air. It looked at Battle Devil Hun in shock and anger, "You …"

"In today's battle, there is only victory and no defeat! If you can't win, then only death awaits you! "

The War Demon raised his Celestial Abandonment Sword high up in the air. The twisted sword light swallowed the warhorse impatiently. The horse's head melted in the sword light before it even hit the ground, dying the blade with a layer of blood. A new power surged out of his body, and his demonic Qi became stronger and stronger. It was able to fight against Li Qingshan in the sky as an equal.

Li Qingshan watched indifferently until Doumo's demonic energy swelled to its peak. Only then did he say, "Are you ready?"

"Die!" The ground beneath Battle Devil Hun's feet split apart and soared into the sky.

Li Qingshan descended from the sky, riding on the sphere formed by earth, fire, wind, and water.

Boom!

Heaven and earth trembled. Two silhouettes froze in the sky. There were no divine arts or swordsmanship. There was only the violent collision of primitive forces. The wildly dancing sword wheel and the rings of earth, fire, wind, and water clashed thousands of times in an instant.

The airflow and the halo rippled. It caused the entire Asura Field to tremble.

The blood-colored vortex in the sky spun rapidly. Suddenly, a small figure appeared from the depths of the vortex. He was wearing a red dudou and had his hair tied up in a bun. He was holding a slingshot in his hand. He looked like a little boy.

Li Qingshan glanced around from the corner of his eye and thought, Has an Asura King finally appeared? And he seems to be quite strong! "

Although he looked a little special, in the world of cultivation, appearances meant nothing.

War Devil, on the other hand, was extremely fearful. After all, this was Li Qingshan's Asura Field. If the Asura King joined the battle … If they came to help Li Qingshan, the situation would become very unfavorable.

"Sigh, there's no end to the fighting and killing. But this place isn't as weak as I thought! "

The little boy opened his lifeless, dead fish eyes. He didn't have the usual Asura's enthusiasm for fighting and killing. On the contrary, his interest waned. Not to mention participating in the battle, he didn't even have the interest to watch the battle. He sighed and looked away, making people wonder if he really belonged to the Asura Tribe.

He pressed his hands against the blood-colored vortex and struggled to free his legs. He descended from the sky, and the aftermath of the fierce battle swept through the Asura Field. When it reached his side, it separated into two, unable to touch him at all.

Yin Qing hid in the void to avoid the aftershocks of the battle. When she saw the dark sun and moon pattern on the boy's dudou, she immediately revealed a look of shock.

"There's also an Asura Sacrificial Altar here!" The little boy first landed on the Asura Sacrificial Altar, then flashed to the side of the Last Flower Frenzy Saber. He stood on his tiptoes and grabbed the saber handle to pull it out. "En, I think it's called Last Flower Frenzy!" Then, he flashed back to the Asura Sacrificial Altar. This time, the speed he displayed was not any slower than Li Qingshan and War Devil. In fact, he was even more relaxed.

He was like a dead fish, lying on the Asura Sacrificial Altar. His eyes were lifeless as he looked at the blood-colored vortex in the sky. He waved the Last Flower Frenzy Saber in his hand a few times, looking extremely bored. Once again, people began to doubt his race.

"Let go of me!" The frenzy saber soul roared, and the saber blade trembled. However, after a bitter battle, it was unable to resist the grip of that small hand.

"Sigh, I'm hated again!" He casually threw the Last Flower Frenzy Saber to the side and hugged the slingshot. "Little girl, you're still the best!"

"What the hell is this thing? Not good!"

Li Qingshan's indifferent eyes revealed a look of surprise. He found that the earth, fire, wind, and water around him had a trace of disharmony.

His current posture not only came from his own strength, but also from his absolute control over the entire Asura Field. In order to maintain this posture, he didn't even dare to use his supernatural powers. However, the appearance of this little boy caused a huge flaw in his control, even though he didn't do anything.

How could War Devil let go of such a good opportunity? The edge of his sword cut through the rings of wind, water, and fire, chopping towards Li Qingshan with irresistible force.

Li Qingshan waved his arms, and the surrounding stones stopped in front of him. He suddenly pushed with both hands, and the stones shattered into pieces, turning into a sandstorm.

War Devil turned into a curved sword light, dodging at high speed, but he was still sucked into the sandstorm.

Explosions resounded, and the ground was filled with smoke and dust. It was full of holes.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, War Devil's body was badly mutilated. He grinned and said, "Li Qingshan, it's over. You can't win against me, you'll never win against me!" After saying this, he raised the Abandoned Immortal Sword high up and chopped at the void in front of him, trying to escape from the Asura Field.

"No, kill him first!" War Devil's expression changed, and he stopped.

"You idiot, I'll naturally kill him later. Right now, I need more sacrifices!"

"Kill … him!"

War Devil clenched his teeth, and his expression kept changing. He was arguing loudly with himself, as if he was suffering from schizophrenia. There was a huge difference between man and sword.

It wasn't that War Devil was stupid, and he didn't understand the principle of being weak first and then strong later. Just Now, in the intense battle, he could feel the will of the Abandoned Immortal Sword's soul seeping into him, trying to enslave him. Just Now, it had chosen to escape without his consent. This situation was very dangerous, and it was even worse than fighting with Li Qingshan.

If the Abandoned Immortal Sword obtained a large number of sacrifices, it would completely gain the upper hand. Only by fighting with Li Qingshan and continuously exhausting the Abandoned Immortal Sword's power could he maintain the balance and avoid becoming a sword slave.

"External power really isn't that easy to borrow. Power that I can't control will only enslave me."

Li Qingshan thought, but he didn't take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he shouted, "Hey, kid, go home!"

Only by chasing away this strange Asura child could he be confident that he could suppress War Devil in the Asura Field. Otherwise, even if he won, it would be meaningless.

"What does it matter to you?" The little boy turned around and lay down on the Asura Sacrificial Altar.

"This is my territory! If you don't want to go home, then come help me. Otherwise, if this place is destroyed, you won't be able to stay, "Li Qingshan said.

"You're an Asura?" The little boy asked weakly.

"I will be in the future." Li Qingshan let out a murderous aura.

"I hate Asuras." The little boy picked his nose.

"Aren't you an Asura too?" Li Qingshan asked.

"I hate myself too." The little boy changed his finger and continued to pick his nose.

"Fine, I'm actually a human."

"I hate humans more." The little boy put the nostril he had just picked up into his mouth and tasted it. "Bah! Bah! It's like booger. Ah, I don't have booger! "

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