In the polar night world, blood spurts out and falls like rain.
The blood of the Demon King is colder than ordinary monsters, turning into frost when it falls to the ground, and it is bone-chilling cold.
The Demon King of Ghost Desolation retreated again and again, his eyes full of disbelief.
How can it be!
How can it be!
A mere junior from the human race was able to break through the steel skin of the king of the demon race.
After Li Qingzhi, Sanzang's face was also full of shock, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
The demon king in the fourth realm was actually defeated, so defeated that he had no power to fight back?
Only Li Qingzhi still frowned, glanced at the broken sword in his hand, and sighed softly in his heart.
After all, it was an ordinary mortal sword that could not withstand too much power. Otherwise, he would not have spent so much effort to kill the demon king in front of him.
Ten steps away, the Demon King of Ghost Desolation stumbled and steadied himself. Looking at the sword wound on his chest, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer and turned around to run away.
"I want to leave now, it's too late!"
Li Qingzhi said lightly, his figure flashed forward, blocked the front, grabbed the face of the demon king in front of him, and said calmly, "Now that your steel skin has been broken, what else do you have to rely on?"
After saying that, Li Qingzhi punched the Demon King of Ghost Desolation in the chest. Immediately, powerful force burst out, the sound of the sternum shattering was heard, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Spare...spare my life!"
The ghost king's body trembled violently and he endured the severe pain. His survival instinct made the king of the demon clan dare not speak harshly and begged for mercy.
"waste!"
Hearing the demon king in front of him begging for mercy, Li Qingzhi frowned and said, "The so-called demon king is disappointing and his life is useless."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingzhi stretched out his hand and penetrated the former's chest, digging out the demon's heart.
His good-for-nothing brother seems to need some cold dew of the night, which is the blood of this demon king. I hope this demon king can have more essence and blood.
With a bang, Li Qingzhi crushed the demon's heart, and ten drops of red heart blood flew out, which were then put into the jade bottle.
Killing people and taking their hearts, no, killing monsters and taking their blood, all done in one go. The strength of the two sons of the Li family has completely made the little monk watching the battle not far away completely unable to recover.
Sanzang originally thought that they were already the strongest of the younger generation, but today he discovered what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the world.
It turns out that there really is a kind of genius in the world who ignores all restrictions and is so powerful that it makes people despair.
In the past, he didn't believe it, but now, he does.
No wonder Brother Li said that his second brother is a pervert.
At that time, he thought that Brother Li was influenced by his childhood memories, so he worshiped his brother too much. Now it seems that the person who was wrong was not Brother Li, but him.
The second son of the Li family is truly a genius!
"gone."
After taking the blood, Li Qingzhi threw the body of the Ghostly Demon King on the ground and said calmly, "Be careful, don't die."
"Thank you, Master Li."
Sanzang came to his senses, bowed respectfully and thanked him again.
Li Qingzhi waved his hand casually and walked away immediately.
It was time to go back. He stayed in this polar night world for several months and basically found out the details of these monsters. There was no point in staying any longer.
I don’t know how Li Yuan is doing now, and whether his good-for-nothing brother has taken good care of his eldest sister.
Sanzang looked at the former's leaving figure, immediately withdrew his gaze, and silently continued to rush towards the depths of the polar night.
He has not yet found a way to save Qingqing and must continue to move forward.
…
"Brother Li."
"Brother Li."
"Xiu Ru, where is Brother Li? Where did he go?"
In the Tantai tribe, it was just dawn. Bai Wangyu was looking for someone with the soup and asked.
"Did you see it just now?"
Wen Xiuru looked startled and hurriedly walked out of the felt tent. He looked around and finally couldn't help but cursed and said, "Fuck, you didn't even see the person at a glance, and the person disappeared?"
"Chang Yu, Chang Yu!"
Bai Wangyu looked at the Confucian disciples not far away and shouted, "Have you seen you Li Jiaoxi?"
"No."
Among the Confucian disciples, Chang Yu quickly shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, I am not responsible for looking after Li Jiaoxi today."
"If it's not you, can't you help me take a look?"
Bai Wangyu frowned and said, "Go and copy the book."
Chang Yu's expression froze. Is this his fault?
Although he felt aggrieved, Chang Yu still went back to copy the books obediently. The world is big and the senior brother's order is the greatest.
Teaching skills on behalf of a master, the senior brother is equal to half of their master, no one dares to mess with him.
"Huh."
At this time, in the felt tent not far away, Li Ziye came over with a plate of roasted lamb legs. He took a look at Chang Yu who had returned to the tent aggrievedly, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Chang Yu? He's been punished again." ?”
"fine."
When Bai Wangyu saw the young man in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Li, drink the medicine quickly. We will leave tomorrow to continue going north. You need to recover as soon as possible."
Li Ziye glanced at the decoction in Little Red Riding Hood's hand with disgust on his face, rejecting it all over his body.
He doesn't want to drink!
"Obey, you can only continue to practice martial arts when you are well. Didn't you say that the Holy Fighting Technique that Mr. Chen used that day was very powerful? When you are well, Mr. Chen and I will teach you together." Bai Wangyu was like a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood said.
"All right."
Li Ziye thought of Chen Qiaoer's impressive performance of the Supreme Saint's Fighting Technique that day, reluctantly nodded in agreement, reached for the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine inside in one breath.
In an instant, Li Ziye's face twisted into a ball, and he was so miserable that he couldn't even speak.
Ahead, Bai Wangyu hurriedly handed over the dried fruit.
"I'll never drink this crap again!"
Li Ziye grabbed a handful of dried fruit, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and said with tears in his eyes.
In all his life, he had never tasted anything worse than this.
It simply left an incurable wound on his young mind.
He really doubted that Tantai Jingyue couldn't kill him, so he wanted to take medicine to torture him to death!
"Goddess."
Late at night, just before departure, an urgent and secret letter arrived from the north on the fastest flying eagle. After receiving it, the soldiers of the Tantai tribe immediately sent the letter into the Tiannu tent.
Under the dancing lights, Tantai Jingyue read the contents of the secret letter and her expression became condensed.
There is such a thing!
In the letter, a strange thing that happened in the past two days was written in detail.
Just two days ago, the strong men stationed at the junction of day and night noticed that there was a fourth-level battle in the polar night world, so they sent scouts to investigate the situation.
The result was extremely shocking.
In the polar night world, not only did human masters break in, but they also killed a demon king!
After carefully reading all the contents of the letter, Tantai Jingyue clenched her hands tightly, and her heart was filled with waves. For a while, it was difficult to calm down.
There was basically no movement among the peerless experts in Mobei. Who went deep into the polar night world and killed the demon king?
Killing the demon king is not something that a strong person in the fourth realm can do. After all, judging from the many battles between humans and monsters, it is difficult for human masters to break through the steel skin on monsters at the same realm.
Unless, that person is like a master from Confucianism or Buddhism, and the skills he cultivates are inherently capable of restraining those monsters.
But, even so, killing a demon king is not an easy task.
If the demon wants to escape, it will be impossible to stop it unless its strength is absolutely suppressed.
Such a powerful human master shouldn't be unknown.
Inside the tent, Tantai Jingyue held the letter tightly in her hand, and little bits of light flashed in the depths of her eyes.
It seems that there is a strong person in Mobei that she doesn't know about.
It is not a good thing to receive such news before leaving. Unplanned changes are always unpleasant.
