The demon king was surprised, he didn't expect Qinghan to have the ability to shake his spiritual power away, so he really underestimated him.

The demon king's eyes were vicious, and he forcibly suppressed the surging blood energy, but he refused to let Qing Han get what he wanted.

"Heh, is that all you can do? The beating is not painful, why don't you tickle me again?" The demon king taunted, ignoring the aching internal injury on his chest.

Qing Han seemed to have insight into everything, looking at the demon king like a clown jumping on the beam, he had already suffered internal injuries, but he still tried to be brave, he was just seeking his own death.

I saw Qing Han's sword blasting out, and countless sword shadows formed in the sky instantly, like a meteor falling, with a deadly edge.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the demon king wanted to run away. He jumped into the air and turned around in the air, but found that his body could not move at all.

I saw Qinghan's sword shadow swinging a gorgeous light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut off one arm of the demon king, the demon king screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

The blood was dripping, and the bones inside were clearly visible, but Qinghan didn't intend to let him go.

The dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a gorgeous silver dragon, just as he was stabbing at the demon king, suddenly a man rushed out to block the demon king, Qing Han couldn't help but startled when he saw the man's face, Zhonglue hesitated for a while, but it was this moment of hesitation that gave the Demon King a chance to take advantage of it.

In an instant, the demon king's body changed suddenly.The fierce and flexible body suddenly swelled and became bigger, and in a moment it turned into a huge monster, roaring at Qinghan, and the long fangs seemed to be able to pierce Qinghan.

The demon king's aura spread everywhere, and the mortal world was also howling and whistling for a while.

I saw the pitch-black flames sweeping from his body, directly resisting the cold squeezing force forcefully.

The demon king looked up to the sky and laughed, the torrent of devilish energy surged behind him, turning into torrents of viscous devilish energy hundreds of thousands of feet in length, the torrent roared across the sky mightily, and then entangled like a winding demon The dragon plundered out.

bang bang

Wherever the torrent of devilish energy passed, it was horrified to see countless shattered, black cracks spreading rapidly from the sky.

Qinghan greeted him with a saber.

On the natal sword, the flames were powerful, as if a single cut could burn that person into ashes.

The demon king swooped hard, only to see that Qing Han waved vigorously, and the flames were also rolling, but the flames were dark red, and the flames swept towards the demon king.

The mighty flames, like a flood, tore open the demon king's flesh, licked furiously, emitting bursts of scorching stench, the painful demon king screamed again and again, rolling on the ground non-stop.

Green cold.The immortal energy in the body at this moment is like a volcano, which has been accumulated for thousands of years and will erupt once.Condensing a huge aura, the golden light covered the sky and the sun, and a real dragon that looked like gold was formed, rushing mightily towards the demon king.

The moment the two powerful forces collided, the heavens and the earth trembled at this moment. The kind of collision could no longer be described as terrifying.

The overflowing terrifying energy alone made the complexions of those whose spiritual power resisted depression pale.

They understand that with their strength, as long as they are slightly touched, they are afraid that their souls will be scattered.

The sky flickered, as if all the surrounding space was affected by this aura.

During the explosion, the golden dragon shadow smashed into the demon king's body, blasting him into powder, his soul and dao disappeared.

The world was eclipsed, and everyone hadn't recovered yet. The fear seemed to still remain in their hearts. It wasn't until the demon king's huge body fell down that everyone realized that the demon king was eliminated.

This battle... Qinghan won.

"That's great." The Heavenly Emperor wept with joy, he really didn't expect that Qing Han could actually kill the Demon King.

Just when everyone was cheering for victory, Qing Han spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, his body slowly became blurred, and seemed to be disappearing.

"Han'er, you..." Tianhou was the first to notice something was wrong with Qinghan, she covered her mouth in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it.

Qinghan just smiled helplessly and wanted to go forward to wipe away tears for Tianhou, but her transparent body couldn't do anything after all.

He has long known that exchanging bodies is dangerous. He used too much spiritual power to defeat the demon king, causing the body's spiritual power to be exhausted, and his soul was locked in this body, unable to go back.

Slowly, he will disappear into thin air, and disappear into the air as soon as the wind blows.

But Mu Cheng...would hate him, he seemed...to break his promise again.

How to do?

Qinghan thought about this question with the last consciousness.

On the [-]th day of the seventh month in Shangyang, all the demon clan rebellions were eradicated, and all the monster clans were exiled to the desert. However, Qinghan, the emperor of the heavenly clan who eradicated the demon king during the war, was nowhere to be found.

On the day Qinghan disappeared, the Heavenly Emperor blocked all news, and no one was allowed to pass through Qinghan's body.

Three years later, there was light rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When the rain was about to fall, mist rose, and a faint white mist floated on the lake.

The drizzle is like silk, and the mist is like smoke.

It is a beautiful scenery.

"Son, son, slow down! Don't fall!"

A boy dressed like a little book boy ran in the light rain, chasing the laughing boy in front of him.

Dressed like a young man from a rich family, with a small golden lock around his neck, he looks very attractive, but his temper is very unpleasant.

This is the young master of the Qin family, the most naughty dude in Yanzhou.

"Ah Fu, come and chase me!"

Qin Yang was not afraid of catching cold, and while running, he yelled for Ah Fu to chase him. Ah Fu could catch him there. He was already fat, and he didn't like to move.

"Master, Master!" Ah Fu couldn't run anymore, he was panting heavily, and lowered his hands to let Qin Yang slow down.

Qin Yang didn't listen, and trotted all the way, passing by the pool, where a water ghost lived, seeing Qin Yang's life, stretched out his hand to pull him down.

Ah Fu only heard a splash, and Qin Yang fell into the water.

"Help, help!" Qin Yang shouted for help, but the water ghost in the water pulled him tight, Qin Yang only felt pain in his ankle, and before he could finish his sentence, the water ghost dragged him down , Gulu Gulu drank a stomach full of water.

When the person was rescued, Qin Yang's stomach was swollen high and frighteningly so.

"My, my son, I, you wake up, you are going to die, Ah Fu will not live!"

Ah Fu's snot and tears flowed down together, but he looked very disgusted at the person who saved Qin Yang, and dragged Qin Yang to stay away from him, so as to save his snot from dragging Qin Yang.

Ah Fu was stunned, his face flushed red, why did this man talk like this!

"Don't cry, he won't die, I will save him." The man said, holding Qin Yang in his arms carefully, treating him like a treasure.

Ah Fu always felt that something was weird, but he saved Qin Yang, and Qin Yang taught him to repay his kindness, so Ah Fu asked the man's name, "Please, may I ask your benefactor, what is your name?"

Ah Fu said in a stumbling manner, as if he was afraid of the man's aura.

The man whispered "Mu Cheng"

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