Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Above the demon city, man and god stood in confrontation.
As soon as Li Qingshan said that, Taotie snorted coldly, and the short spear condensed from a million tonnes of steel suddenly vanished!
Li Qingshan’s heart leapt and came to a halt. A tiny hole appeared as if it had been pierced by something.
It was murderousness, a wisp of murderousness as thin as a strand of hair.
The small world immediately became sluggish. The great aura he had just gathered collapsed as well.
He was startled. I didn’t think murderousness could actually be used like this!
As the lord of Taotie’s dominion, a true god that grasped laws, even if the power of his embodiment was only on par with Heretic Gods, every single movement he made was coupled with laws, enough to crush any Human Immortal or Heretic God.
Even before they had truly clashed, Li Qingshan had already lost the upperhand. If he still dared to face him directly, he would be immediately crushed by the incoming spear.
He could only retreat, flapping his wings of wind, retreating backwards without any regard! However, he was like a cricket stuck on a rope. The murderousness locked onto him firmly, such that he could not break free from it no matter what he tried.
He could not see the vanished spear, but he could clearly sense that the spear was pressing closer to him along this trajectory like the orbit of a celestial body.
When it appeared again, that would be his death! Even with the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa, just how many thrusts could he last? Perhaps a single thrust would deplete several rebirths.
This is the power of a Demon God. Just an embodiment is so powerful. It’s just… far too fascinating!
Li Qingshan sucked in a deep breath. A dragon’s cry boomed out, pushing the small world along forcefully. He swung the Sword of Xuanyuan in his hand, cutting through the wisp of murderousness and the laws it contained.
The short spear appeared out of thin air, only inches away. In the beginning, the tip of the spear was like a black eye, staring straight at Li Qingshan’s che
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