Valkyrie Domination

In the void, everyone was looking at the terrifying origin aura surging in the sky with horror. Their hearts were inexplicably shocked and filled with fear.

Over the years, the Abandoned Land has entered a period of peace. Except for the lords of the restricted areas who explore the depths of the Dead Sea, there are very few lords of the restricted areas who have died due to fighting in the abandoned land.

But today, so far, two masters of the restricted area have died. Such a scene made everyone present feel frightened and feel as if a rabbit has died and a fox has died.

Between heaven and earth, the rumbling origin of the triple order surges. It is the origin that dispersed after the death of the giant spirit ghost ancestor. Such an origin is a great supplement for any owner of the restricted area, but at this moment, no one is collecting it at all. No one dared to collect it.

Killing the Giant Spirit Ghost Ancestor with one move, Qin Chen's eyes were calm. He raised his hand, and the countless original rules of power in the world and the storage space were all taken away by him in an instant, including the soul blood power of the Giant Spirit Ghost Ancestor. He took it away completely, leaving nothing behind.

After doing all this, Qin Chen did not hesitate at all, and his eyes were once again locked on the owner of the tomb of the God of Death.

"You are really despicable to use your own companions as a shield. Unfortunately, no matter how hard you struggle, you will still die."

Qin Chen snorted coldly, and without giving the Death God's Tomb Master a chance, his space domain stretched out again, restraining the desperate Death God Tomb Master in the distance in an instant, and dozens of dark thunder sword arcs exploded in an instant as he raised his hand. It rolled out and once again landed on the head of the tomb owner of Death.

Each of these dark thunder sword arcs contains terrifying power, tearing apart fine cracks in the void and sealing the entire body of the Death God's tomb owner.

At this time, the owner of the Death God's Tomb looked at the Kuolong Guizu and others who were still trapped in the space maze and were struggling in the distance. There was a look of despair in his eyes. He knew that he had no hope of survival.

But it was impossible for him to catch him without any help. His eyes looked at the Myriad Bones Ancestor not far away, and a hint of fierceness suddenly flashed through his eyes.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

The owner of the Death God's Tomb roared, his heart became fierce, and the three major sources in his body burned crazily in an instant, and the billowing breath of death shot into the sky, like a terrifying storm.

This time, he did not dodge Qin Chen's attack at all, because he knew that he was already enveloped by Qin Chen's space domain at this moment, and no matter how hard he dodged, he could not escape Qin Chen's attack.

He just quickly formed a dark death shield around his body, and at the same time, he tried his best to use the Death Scythe in his hand to slash wildly at the Myriad Bones Ancestor not far away.

"Even if I die, I will take this Mori Ming Ghost King away and let you feel the pain of losing his subordinate."

The owner of the Death God's Tomb looked ferocious, and an aura that was nearly twice as terrifying as before surged over the Death God's Scythe. He saw countless dark patterns flowing, and the twelve sword lights and black curtains were formed again. Each sword light contained energy. The terrifying power of death that severely injured the Lord of the Forbidden Zone turned into a sky-reaching sword array and enveloped the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor in an instant.

The moment he attacked, dozens of dark thunder sword arcs launched by Qin Chen had already landed on him.

Boom...

A series of explosions were heard. The owner of the Death God's Tomb was unable to resist under the attack of dozens of dark thunder sword arcs. In just an instant, the death realm around him was completely destroyed. Qin Chen The arc of the dark thunder sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and after blasting through the realm of death, it instantly broke away the death shield on his body, and hit the tomb owner of the God of Death heavily.

A shrill scream sounded, and with a pop, the owner of the Death God's tomb suddenly flew backwards. In the crisis, a dark talisman suddenly appeared in front of him, exploded suddenly, and turned into a black light that enveloped the surrounding area. , blocking this heavy blow for him.

But even so, the owner of the Death Tomb was still seriously injured.

With a pop, he opened his mouth and spit out large mouthfuls of black blood. His whole body fell heavily into the void like a tattered bag. His whole body was in tatters, as if it had been sifted through a sieve, with almost no intact place.

At this time, the dark sword light formed by the Death God's sickle of the owner of the Death God's Tomb had also landed on the head of the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor.

"Hahaha... I'm dead, Sen Ming... that guy... has to die too... you're already too late to save him!"

The owner of the Death God's Tomb stared at the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor, laughing excitedly, with his mouth full of black blood, and his whole person was like a madman, full of anticipation.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the Ghost King of Mori Ming die in front of him.

"Madman, the owner of Death's Tomb is crazy."

"Knowing that he is no match for the Lord of the Underworld, he would rather die together with the Ghost King of the Underworld, yet he is unwilling to surrender."

"I'm afraid he also knows that even if he surrenders, he will still die."

Everyone in the distance sighed and felt horrified. No one could have imagined that the owner of the tomb of the God of Death would be so ruthless and would take someone away before he died.

Not far away, the Blood Demon Ghost Ancestor also trembled with hatred in his heart. He knew very well the terror of the attack from the Death God's Tomb Master. Even he could not withstand the terrifying attack of the Death God's Sickle. The Mori Ming Ghost King would definitely die this time. He just asked Qin Chen not to turn his anger on him after the death of Senming Ghost King.

However, what disappointed the owner of the Death God's Tomb was that at this moment, he did not see any anxiety or fear from Qin Chen.

"Save him? Haha, you underestimate Wan Gu too much. Even if this Underworld Lord's subordinates are trash, you are not the one who can kill them."

Looking at the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor who was shrouded in endless sword energy, Qin Chen sneered. He actually had no idea of ​​​​rescuing him. A mysterious rusty sword appeared in his hand, and the whole sword turned into a black light, and instantly appeared in front of the owner of the Death God's Tomb. , a sword slashed between his eyebrows.

The owner of the Death Tomb looked shocked and angry. He never thought that Qin Chen would not rescue him at all when the Senming Ghost King was attacked by him. He would rather watch the other party die than take action against him. Isn't he afraid of losing it completely? People's hearts?

And just when the owner of the Death God's Tomb couldn't believe it, suddenly, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from a distance. This aura was actually much less terrifying than he was at his peak, and along with this aura The terrifying aura erupted with an arrogant and domineering voice.

"Hmph, the owner of the Death God's Tomb, he wants to kill me with just this ghost king's blade. It's simply unreasonable. Wanming Glazed Bones, come out!"

Under the unbelievable gaze of the Death God's tomb owner, a terrifying aura erupted from the body of the Mori Ming Ghost King, and at the same time, a jet-black skull crystal rose into the sky instantly from his body.

The skull crystal erupted with a shocking aura, and under his horrified gaze and in front of everyone, it collided fiercely with the death sickle he slashed.

With a roar, a shocking roar that shook the entire void resounded throughout the world, and a terrifying shock wave swept across all directions. The strongest attack of his Death Scythe driven by his burning source was actually blocked after hitting the skull crystal. came down without causing any harm to the Mori Ming Ghost King.

"How can it be……"

The owner of the Death God's tomb widened his eyes and said in horror: "You are not the Ghost King of the Forest, what exactly are you..."

puff!

Before he could finish his words, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand suddenly turned into a black light, piercing his eyebrows in an instant, and annihilating his entire body and soul into nothingness in an instant.

"Just die, and you talk so much nonsense."

Qin Chen raised his hand, and the mysterious rusty sword folded back and floated in front of him. Qin Chen's body was upright and his eyes were as cold as ice. Looking down, he looked down like a god staring at ants.

The words fell.

boom!

The heaven and earth shook, shaking in all directions!

Blood rain rolled down from the void, and death energy exploded, as if the end was coming.

The owner of the Death God's Tomb who has lived in the abandoned land for countless thousands of years.

Finally fell!

Heaven and earth share the same sorrow!