Chapter 693: Meet the Ancient Demon Again
The light converged, revealing the faces of two young girls. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The one on the left, tall and pretty, and the one on the right, with picturesque eyebrows, is Wu Ning'er and her maid.
However, they all had murderous looks on their faces.
Seeing Ling Xian and Ling'er sitting cross-legged for a long time, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Look at each other.
But there was no turning back from the bow.
"If you know each other, you will obediently hand over the jade pendant and turn the fight into a jade silk, and the two of us will naturally let you live, otherwise you will ......"
"How else?"
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Ling Xian interrupted with a cold voice: "Your Excellency is such a big son, don't you really think that you are the daughter of the Heavenly Wind City Lord, I don't dare to kill you?"
As the saying goes, the clay figure still has three points of true fire, and the other party's repeated provocations have angered Ling Xian.
He is now eighty percent sure that the other party is not Princess Mingxiang, otherwise even if he has amnesia, his personality will not change to such an extent.
"It seems that Your Excellency is toasting and not eating. ”
Wu Ning'er sighed: "It's okay, the scenery here is good, since the two of you are obsessed, then use this place as your burial place." ”
Before the words fell, the aura on the other party's body suddenly changed.
I saw her clasp her hands, and boom, a black mist surged out of her body, and her figure was submerged in an instant.
The mist was tumbling incessantly, like a living creature, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Ling Xian's pupils shrank: "You are a demon cultivator, no, ancient demon!"
"Giggles, Your Excellency is also knowledgeable and can recognize my true body, but unfortunately it is too late, if you could have obediently handed over the jade pendant just now, you could have spared your life, but unfortunately you want to regard my kindness as nothing, and when you get to the underworld, don't complain about your bad life." ”
With the sound of a coquettish smile coming into his ears, the demonic aura was subdued, revealing Wu Ning'er's face again.
The originally fair skin turned wheat-colored at the moment, and there were many dark magic lines on the surface of the body.
Along with it, the aura on her body skyrocketed, originally it was only in the early stage of transforming into a god, but at this moment, she was even promoted to two levels, and reached the peak of transformation into a god, that is, the realm of the Great Perfection, which was even better than Ling Xian.
Enemy!
On the other side, the situation is similar.
The maid named Xiaohui turned into an ugly-looking monster.
Blue-faced fangs and tall build.
Cultivation has also reached the late stage of the transformation of gods.
The two sides are facing each other from afar.
Ling Xian's face sank like water.
The other party is actually an ancient demon.
But what is the purpose of running into the six realms of reincarnation and pretending to be the daughter of the Heavenly Wind City Lord?
However, this thought is just a flash, no matter what the other party's intentions are, this conflict cannot be avoided anyway.
Either you die or I live, it's a big deal to catch the other party and refine the soul.
Of course, that's right, Ling Xian didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, his own strength was far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, but the ancient demons were also known for being fierce and warlike.
In the case of the same realm, not to mention the human and demon races, even if it is an asura, seven or eight times out of ten can not beat the ancient demons, especially the high-level ancient demons, who are good at all kinds of incredible secret arts, and they are even more careless.
"Ling'er, if you deal with that maid, the master will hand it over to me. ”
Although the strength of the two daughters after they made a demonic transformation was about the same, Wu Ning'er was obviously more difficult to deal with.
"Good. Ling'er had no objection: "Brother Ling, you have to be careful." ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
Although Ling Xian would not be careless about underestimating the enemy, it was impossible for him to be arrogant, the realm of the two sides was about the same, and the possibility of his defeat was very small.
It's a pity that he hasn't had time to tame the Ice Moon Butterfly and cultivate the teleportation secret technique, otherwise there will be no suspense in this battle.
But it doesn't matter now, his strength is not what it used to be, the Qianjiao Sword and the Fire Phoenix Sword cooperate, just to try his current strength, how strong is it.
All in all, Ling Xian was full of confidence.
Seeing his confident look, Wu Ning'er's brows frowned inadvertently.
But soon his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a bit of murder.
Then the jade hand was raised, and her hands waved like butterflies wearing flowers, and several mysterious tricks were pinched out by her fingertips, following her movements.
Rumble!
The surging demonic energy erupted from behind her body, and then condensed into a huge monster ten feet high.
The lion-headed man has a majestic appearance, and holds a treasure in the shape of a mace in his hand.
Ling Xian's pupils shrank, what kind of spell is this?
Before the thought in his mind could be turned, the witch's coquettish voice came to his ears, and then the lion-headed monster had already pounced towards Ling Xian.
The mace in his hand was even more fiercely swinged.
A pop came into his ears, and the mace instantly turned into a thousand thousands, and suddenly, the black mace phantom covered the entire canopy, like Mount Tai pressing the top, as if it was about to crush Ling Xian into powder.
As soon as you shoot, you kill.
This woman is really a ruthless character, and if she changes to an immortal cultivator, maybe she will return to the underworld in this way.
However, Ling Xian's face only sank.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, a thousand knives flew out of the sleeves.
Then Ling Xian flicked his fingers, and the Thousand Jiao Knife trembled, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the water vitality gathered in this direction.
Countless ice blades and ice swords appeared in sight, slashing at the black mace.
And that's not the end of it.
Ling Xian clenched the five fingers of his right hand and smashed his fist forward.
Silent, fluttering and unfocused.
The next moment, there was a loud buzzing sound.
The swords condensed by those water vitality collided with the mace, and suddenly, there was a loud crackling sound, and the black demonic qi was intertwined with the blue brilliance, shining like fireworks, but soon, the demonic qi was swallowed up by the blue mang.
The mace is fierce, but the number of ice blades and ice swords is much more.
After defeating the mace, he directly slashed the huge demon.
Wu Ning'er's face changed, the move just now was not a tentative move, but her specialty, she originally wanted to defeat the enemy, but she never dreamed that she would be vulnerable.
Immediately after that, the alarm in her heart arose, and a golden fist shadow flashed out without any warning, and she didn't have time to hide.
Refiner!
The sound of her gnashing teeth reached her ears.
The devil was all over his body, and he launched it with a palm against the fist shadow.
The magic pattern on the arm suddenly lit up, and it was superimposed on the palm of the hand, as if it was a pattern.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud bang came.
The golden fist shadow collided with the array of lines in her palm, and the wind swept away, like the furious waves of the sea.
Everywhere he passed, the sand and rocks were flying, and it was similar to the passage of a storm.
Heaven and earth change color.
Ling Xian couldn't help but take three steps back, and the witch was much more embarrassed, falling backwards like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a mountain peak with a thud.
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