Chapter Forty-Nine: The Destruction of the Lock Demon Tower (Part II)
Hearing Zhao Ling'er say the words "Nuwa's heir", King Ming of the Prison said without thinking: "Nuwa? Under the seat of the West Heaven and among the gods and Buddhas in the heavenly realm, there is no such person in the list. Your ancestors ~ is just the Holy Spirit worshiped by the witches of Nanyi Miao people, and today's world has been deeply Buddhistized by me, and there is no need to accommodate it! Come to your senses! ”
Zhao Ling'er said: "Since God has given me the power to be different from mortals, there are things I must do. If I die here, I will not only be ashamed of heaven and earth, but also sorry for the thousands of Miao people who worship me. The Tao returns to the Tao, the devil returns to the devil, and I am me, even the gods and Buddhas cannot decide my fate! ”
A wave of spiritual power erupted from Zhao Ling'er's body, and suddenly set off a storm of spiritual power in the entire hall, and when she saw Ling'er again, Zhao Ling'er had already turned into the appearance of the real body of the Nuwa clan.
This kind of appearance is naturally different from mortals, but Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru are not surprised at all, presumably for more than a month, the three of them must have known Ling'er's form for a long time.
Feeling the powerful spiritual power that erupted from Ling'er's body, King Ming of the Prison Town said in surprise: "You demon girl, you have really awakened the potential in your body, he will become a scourge one day, and you can't be left behind!" ”
Li Xiaoyao was really angry with the tone of King Ming, and scolded: "Fart! You six hands, three eyes, and a face that are more like monsters than monsters, Ling'er is born with high spiritual power, which is her blessing, what are you jealous of!? What about you~ Aren't you also boundless in mana, why don't you kill yourself first? ”
The King of Prison shouted: "Ignorant fools! I am the god of the fairy world, unlike such inferior mountain spirits and water monsters, you are the shore when you turn back, don't act against the sky with demons! Otherwise, they will all be thrown into purgatory and suffer eternal calamity! ”
Lin Yueru said: "Don't talk nonsense, fight with him!" ”
After making up their minds, the three of them were determined to fight to the death with the King of Prison Ming, Li Xiaoyao took the lead, and the true qi was infused with the seven-star sword in his hand from Jiang Qing, the father of Jiang Wan'er, and the sword moved with the air, turning into thousands of sword qi and flying towards the King of Prison like a rain of swords!
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
Shushan Ten Thousand Swords Technique, this trick Li Xiaoyao had already comprehended when he fought with the Red Ghost King, and now goodbye, Li Xiaoyao's foundation is getting stronger and stronger, and the Ten Thousand Swords Technique finally has the appearance of ten thousand swords.
"Bold!" With a wave of one of the six arms of the King of Prison Suppression, a huge clutch became as big as a dinner table, and a slap led to sword qi rushing over.
"Dragon Slaying Technique!"
Lin Yueru was not idle, seeing the clutch of the King of Hell Ming stretching out, Lin Yueru's fingertips condensed the terrifying true qi, and as soon as he commanded it, the sky and the earth cracked, and the strength of the true qi directly tore the clutch of the King of Hell Ming, allowing Li Xiaoyao's Ten Thousand Sword Technique to directly penetrate the clutches of the Demon King, and attacked the King of Hell Ming himself without hindrance.
The King of Prison was injured by Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru with a blow, this was something he never expected, Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru were only ten years old, but their foundation was so strong, it was incredible, the King of Prison was not killed by a Ten Thousand Sword Technique, but aroused the ferocity of the King of Prison Ming, except for the hand that was cut by Lin Yueru, the remaining five arms danced, and suddenly, the five spirit spells smashed madly towards Li Xiaoyao and the three of them like rain.
"Brother Xiaoyao, Sister Yueru, be careful!"
Zhao Ling'er exclaimed, I didn't expect that there were people in this world besides her who could learn the Five Spirits Immortal Arts, the Five Spirits Immortal Techniques were mutually reinforcing, ordinary people could only learn four kinds at most according to their own physique, Zhao Ling'er was talented, so she was proficient in all the five spells, but she didn't expect that the King of the Prison in front of her was actually as proficient in all the Five Spirits Immortal Techniques as her.
Seeing that the spell of the King of the Prison was coming like a tide, Zhao Ling'er immediately used the Five Spirits Immortal Technique at the same time to counterattack, but how could Zhao Ling'er alone compare to the six-handed monster of the King of the Prison Suppression? Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru also had to draw their swords to defend and carefully look for opportunities to counterattack.
Li Xiaoyao walked through the spells of the King of Prison Ming, at this time Li Xiaoyao's whole person was like a drunken immortal, his body was like a fairy, and the whole person seemed to be possessed by an immortal.
Before Li Xiaoyao's body method entered the Lock Demon Tower, he was transferred by the Wine Sword Immortal to the Shushan School's light skill "Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique" and body method "Drunken Immortal Moon Step", combined with the Ling Bo microstep that Li Xiaoyao learned before, Li Xiaoyao's body method has been completed, therefore, Li Xiaoyao can appear extremely free under the attack of the King of Prison Ming.
Whether it is Li Xiaoyao, Zhao Ling'er or Lin Yueru, they all know very well in their hearts that it is very difficult to maintain this level of spell attack, and it consumes spiritual power abnormally, although the King of Prison in front of him claims to be a god, it is absolutely impossible to release it without restriction like this, and when the breath in front of him is exhausted, it is the best chance for Li Xiaoyao and the three of them to fight back.
Sure enough, after Li Xiaoyao and the three of them passively defended for a few minutes, the King of Prison really couldn't hold up such a frequency of spell attacks, and the Five Spirit Immortal Technique suddenly stopped, Li Xiaoyao seized this opportunity, his whole body was agitated, and he stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and the whole person and the Seven Star Sword seemed to become one.
"Ten thousand swords are one, and the heavenly sword is unparalleled!"
A giant sword more than one person tall appeared in place, and Li Xiaoyao and the Seven Star Sword were one, showing the supreme meaning of Shushan Imperial Sword Technique: Heavenly Sword! This style can be called infinitely powerful, with Li Xiaoyao's current foundation of more than one or two Jiazi, it is only barely used, if you really want to give full play to the mystery of the Heavenly Sword, I am afraid that you will have to wait until Li Xiaoyao cultivates to the realm of earth immortals.
The huge Heavenly Sword grabbed the fleeting fighter plane and instantly penetrated the body of the King of Prison Suppression, piercing the body of the King of Prison Suppression through a big hole. The King of Prison was suddenly hit hard!
King of Prison: "This ...... No way! In today's Shushan, who can still use the Heavenly Sword?! Unless you are the head of Shushan......"
The heavenly sword flew back, Li Xiaoyao gasped for breath with the sword, and at the same time counterattacked sarcastically mocking the King of Prison Ming, saying: "Ugly eight monsters, I haven't seen it, such a high-level martial arts, the master will open your eyes today!" ”
The King of Prison was injured, but Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er didn't have time to be idle, Zhao Linger's hands glowed with soft golden light, and the small snake composed of two golden rays suddenly took the opportunity to entangle the King of Prison Ming, and the two golden snakes were entangled with King Ming, and suddenly King Ming of Prison was like being beaten from the back of his head, closed his eyes and stopped moving.
Zhao Ling'er shouted: "I'm performing the dream return technique, it can't last, Sister Yueru, hurry up!" ”
Lin Yueru nodded, the true qi of her fingertips reunited, and the strongest killing move of Lin Jiabao's family heirloom sword technique: the dragon slaying technique appeared again, and the terrifying sword qi that was enough to tear the earth moved along Lin Yueru's fingertips, slashing across the neck of the King of Prison Suppression, and suddenly cut off the huge head of King Prison with a sword!
Blood splattered, and the headless body of the King of Prison fell with a bang, leaving the book immortals who had been hiding behind everyone stunned.
As soon as King Ming of the Prison died, everyone was also relieved, Li Xiaoyao just took a breath of relief, and immediately hugged Zhao Ling'er who was in a transformed state, and said with some reproach: "Ling'er, why did you shoot so disregarding your body, didn't you say it, you are pregnant, don't exercise vigorously." ”
Zhao Ling'er blushed, stuck out her tongue playfully, and said, "Okay, Brother Xiaoyao, let them go, I know my body very well, and it will be fine." ”
The jade Buddha bead small stone hanging on Zhao Ling'er's chest also said in a timely manner: "Don't worry, Li Gongzi, I will always use Buddha qi to protect my master's bloodline, and it will be fine." ”
And in such a warm scene, Lin Yueru looked at Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er with a smile, but there seemed to be a faint trace of sadness in her smile.
The Shuxian stepped forward and said to Li Xiaoyao, "This ...... Holy Spirit, you killed the King of the Lock Demon Tower guarding the town and prison......"
Li Xiaoyao said: "What? Wouldn't it be a big trouble to kill this ugly monster? ”
The fairy in the book shook his head and said: "As long as the king of the town prison is a monster, whether it is good or bad, he will not let it go, and the monsters in our town demon tower can be said to hate it to the core. ”
Li Xiaoyao smiled: "It's okay, it's nothing......"
Just when Li Xiaoyao was modest, a figure appeared behind the fairy in the book like a ghost.
"Who?!"