The jade finger came out first, the wooden sword was broken, Zhao Xuanyang vomited blood and retreated, Jiang Wang was safe and sound. A beautiful figure jumped out from the dark vortex.
The surging demonic energy, the terrifying power, the powerful aura that almost filled the entire lightless cave... all showed the terrifying power of a true demon.
A genius as powerful as Zhao Xuanyang was completely helpless in the face of this sudden appearance!
Of course she can only be Song Wanxi.
Or to be more precise, it was Zhuang Chengqian who combined Song Wanxi's demonic body and Song Hengjiang's soul to create the true blood puppet.
At that time, in the ancient demon cave at the bottom of the Qingjiang River, Jiang Wang, who had absorbed the origin of Zhuang Chengqian's new soul, and Tian, who had captured the errant magical power, also inherited the blood puppet brand and took over the control of the real demon blood puppet.
Unfortunately, when he inherited the blood puppet brand, it was also the time when Song Wanxi responded to the call of the Desolate Tomb of All Realms and broke through the realm to leave.
At that time, Jiang Wang had no time to stop him, and his soul power was completely unable to respond, so he could only leave a thought in a hurry.
That thought is——
Return!
At that time, he simply couldn't bear to part with such a powerful combat force, thinking that when he went to the wilderness to hunt demons in the future, he might be able to summon a rescuer.
At that time, he never thought that he would enter the ancient devil's cave again.
The ancient demon cave was the product of the demonic tide that destroyed the world, and most of it has been destroyed. The remaining part has already been extinguished. Their number is very rare, and their location is extremely secretive. Even Zhuang Jun and Zhuang Gaoxian don't know about the existence of the one at the bottom of the Qingjiang River.
Considering how big the current world is, Jiang Wang really doesn't know where the ancient demon cave is hidden.
Only Zhao Xuanyang, a genius with an ancient inheritance and an extremely terrifying accumulation of knowledge, could be creative and think of going to the ancient devil's cave to avoid Ku Jue's pursuit.
This brought Jiang Wang a brand new choice.
After being taken to the bottom of the magma by Zhao Xuanyang, he immediately called out as soon as he recognized the ancient demon cave. In this abandoned devil's cave with rules that are completely different from those in the real world, he calls out the thoughts he once placed in his heart.
It was just a slight movement, and there was no chance of being noticed. After that, he tried to explore the inner palace, just to hide it in front of Zhao Xuanyang.
But Jiang Wang himself actually had no idea at all. He didn't know what state Song Wanxi was in now after entering the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and whether any accidents would happen. He also didn't know whether his current cultivation and soul power were enough to summon the Blood Puppet True Demon. He didn't even know if his idea still existed.
The Ancient Devil's Cave is already the closest place to the Tomb of All Realms in the present world. If the call cannot be completed here, this Blood Puppet True Demon can basically be declared abandoned.
Jiang Wang just tried his best to struggle for the possibility that he didn't know if it was possible, just like all the previous moments of choice.
During the long, unresponsive time, he, like Zhao Xuanyang, was waiting anxiously.
The only difference is that he also has to hide his anxiety. Try not to let Zhao Xuanyang see the clues.
And Zhao Xuanyang indeed had no doubts.
The route was carefully planned by himself, and this ancient devil's cave was accidentally found by him in his early years. Jiang Wangdaoyuan was imprisoned, the Taixu illusion was isolated, and his magical powers were blocked. No matter how hard he thought, there was no possibility of a comeback.
To put it another way, even if Jiang Wang could unblock himself. So what? It was just a reenactment of that crushing battle, which was really lackluster.
Zhao Xuanyang was concerned about the overall situation in Jingguo and what would happen after sending Jiang Wang to Yujing Mountain.
As for Jiang Wang, he was caught up after using all his means, and was captured after fighting with all his strength. After being captured, he also tried to communicate with Taixu Illusion, and also tried to guide Zhao Xuanyang to the Snow Country... and made all possible efforts.
Everything he had done before had failed, and he was defeated by Zhao Xuanyang's crushing combat power.
Only the call for the Blood Puppet True Demon was finally answered after three days!
I don’t know what Song Wanxi went through in the Tomb of All Realms during this period, or maybe she just really adapted to the body of a true demon. The girl who responded to Jiang Wang today was obviously stronger than when she fought against the Bone Evil God that day!
On that day, the true blood puppet demon and the strongest incarnation of the Bone Evil God came to the world, and they couldn't lose.
Today, Song Wanxi's mere presence there made Jiang Wang feel the surging power of an abyss and an ocean.
This time, Jiang Wang only provided a beacon and issued a call. After she responded, she directly locked the path, opened the ancient passage, and briefly descended into this ancient demon cave.
Then he attacked Jiang Wang with his own hands, saving Jiang Wang from being injured, and easily shattered Zhao Xuanyang's famous sword, causing him to vomit blood and retreat.
There seems to be God's will in the dark, but if Jiang Wang hadn't given up and always tried his best, how could he have waited for Song Wanxi to cross the border?
Among the fragments of the broken wooden sword, Zhao Xuanyang vomited blood and retreated. Looking at Jiang Wang, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You are actually a demon!?"
Jiang Wang sighed: "Actually, it's not..."
In a sense, the Blood Puppet True Demon is a real demon. He cultivates demonic skills, cultivates demonic energy, practices demonic ways, and even has part of his own spiritual intelligence, which is probably limited to the instinctual part, and can live in the tomb of the world.
But after all, she is just a blood puppet. Unconscious and selfless, controlled by the blood puppet brand.
Being able to refine such a puppet body with real combat power, Zhuang Chengqian's genius and ruthlessness are rare in the world.
Jiang Wang just inherited this blood puppet.
He has never really raised a demon, and indeed he has never had anything to do with the demon clan.
To be honest, Song Wanxi is more like the human spy Jiang Wang placed in the tomb of the world.
However, Jiang Wang obviously didn't explain much to Zhao Xuanyang.
I have to say that Zhao Xuanyang is not a very annoying person.
The past few days together were an unforgettable experience for both of them.
The two people obviously got along very well and could become friends, but because of their different stances, they became enemies. Human beings are born in a dusty net, and everyone is more or less tied down by something, making it difficult to be truly free.
The more you experience it, the harder it is to be free.
So facing Zhao Xuanyang's stunned and even painful eyes, Jiang Wang also subconsciously explained.
But that's all.
After he sighed, he just said: "Kill him."
There were no strong emotions, just cold decisions.
Zhao Xuanyang, who stood in a hostile position, Zhao Xuanyang, who met the real blood puppet, Zhao Xuanyang, who had experienced the wrong supernatural power and had some speculations... must die.
Song Wanxi's long hair was flying as she stepped closer, her bloody eyes cold and emotionless.
And Zhao Xuanyang's eyes were so bright that they made this lightless ancient devil's cave shine all over the room!
"The remaining rules of the ancient demon cave cannot support the existence of the real demon for long. Even if you invite the real demon to come, you may not be able to kill me, Zhao Xuanyang!"
He pointed the sword with his right hand, and the sword finger circled the golden light, pointing to the sky and the earth. The roaring sword energy immediately transformed into the shape of a dragon. There were nine sword energy divine dragons, each showing power, evolving different sword killing methods, dancing around Song Wan River, Block it firmly.
Just like nine swordsman masters, they attacked Song Wanxi at the same time.
But Zhao Xuanyang only pressed once with his left hand.
Between heaven and earth, a golden Bagua Gate suddenly appeared.
This door is majestic, majestic and majestic.
When it appears, it seems to be suppressing the whole place.
It seems to come with a huge world and communicate with some unpredictable place.
The entire lightless ancient devil's cave briefly changed its atmosphere.
As a result, the earth, wind, water, and fire surged wildly.
Every magic and magical power will be interfered by it.
Zhao Xuanyang spoke with authority, but he was still ready to escape immediately. He launched his killing move just to get a stop, and then immediately summoned the escape treasure to get out of here.
A set of movements can be said to be extremely familiar and fluent.
But Song Wanxi has arrived.
Facing the nine terrifying sword energy divine dragons, she just made a mistake with her hands, and she pinched all nine sword energy divine dragons in her hands, shaped them into earthworms, and crushed them easily!
She was already stepping when she reached out.
When he stepped out, he was still in front of Jiang Wang. When his footsteps fell, he was already in front of the golden Bagua door.
At this time, the Sword Qi Shenlong had just been crushed.
Her left hand dropped casually, and only her right hand was raised.
The palm, as beautiful as a jade carving, became a palm knife. It looks as white as snow and as delicate as jade.
Just a little poke...
Bang!
Like fireworks exploding in mid-air, the flames spread all over the sky.
This ancient golden door of Bagua was directly breached!
This is a treasure passed down from Yujing Mountain, but it breaks so easily.
Just like the insurmountable gap between Zhao Xuanyang's Shenlin Realm and Jiang Wang's Neifu Realm, there is also a natural chasm in between from Shenlin to Dongzhen!
No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, in the hands of Zhao Xuanyang who is in the state of divine presence, it cannot resist Song Wanxi who possesses the power of a real demon.
The spell was broken, the magic weapon was destroyed, and Zhao Xuanyang spurted out a mouthful of blood again!
But this time, it was golden blood that spurted out.
Golden rain fell in this ancient devil's cave.
Song Wanxi in the golden rain becomes more and more beautiful and charming. It's hard to believe that she actually belongs to the same clan as those dirty and evil demons.
Zhao Xuanyang took advantage of his injury and sprayed out a rain of blood. The golden raindrops were absolutely distinct. Each drop had a clear outline and was almost a perfect oval shape, and they did not interfere with each other.
Like golden melon seeds. Jiang Wang thought silently.
"This is the blood of my heart, the blood of my God." Zhao Xuanyang pointed his fingers in the shape of a sword, with a bold and heroic aura: "Devil, please die with me!"
Drop by drop of golden blood suddenly changed in mid-air, forming an extremely complex and majestic pattern.
It looked like an ancient star map, but Jiang Wang couldn't recognize it, and he didn't know where it should be in the sky.
Zhao Xuanyang fought hard and vomited blood. Indeed, he lives up to his reputation as a genius.
The golden blood droplets formed a large formation, immediately stirring up power and gathering momentum. On top of this complex and majestic Golden Rain Star Chart, the shadow of a golden-armored warrior appeared in a trance, and it solidified in an instant!
This battle general is tall, with brilliant golden armor and remarkable power.
As soon as he solidified, he looked at Song Wanxi with overwhelming fighting spirit!
But almost the moment he solidified, Song Wanxi had already arrived in front of him.
A pair of white and tender palms, which could even be called weak, gently touched the two arms of the golden-armored warrior, one on the left and one on the left!
The golden-armored warrior let out a cry of pain that was transformed into a creature, as if he really had a spiritual presence.
But no matter how mysterious his manifestation was, it cost Zhao Xuanyang a huge price.
At this moment, his arms had been torn off by Song Wanxi!
The two golden armored arms began to disintegrate in the air.
But Song Wanxi moved forward with only one headbutt!
A beautiful woman used her unprotected beautiful head to hit a general wearing a golden helmet. She used her forehead as smooth as snow to collide with the golden war helmet that looked very hard.
What kind of scene is this?
What a brutal fighting style is this?
Zhao Xuanyang could no longer be surprised.
Because Song Wanxi's headbutt fell and the collision happened, the guardian warrior he summoned with "blood from the heart" and "blood from the gods" had already disintegrated into a stream of light!
It can't withstand a full blow at all!
Song Wanxi's beautiful forehead was still smooth, without even a red mark. There is no possibility of injury.
The difference in strength is so obvious.
She is close!
A round jade pendant carved with a phoenix hanging from Zhao Xuanyang's waist immediately let out a phoenix cry.
This is a protective treasure passed down by the master, which is enough to withstand a real blow.
Its voice is clear and clear, as if it is moving in the nine heavens. It sounds noble, powerful and inviolable.
But it stopped abruptly.
Like an old hen whose neck was suddenly strangled.
A slender jade hand just happened to hold the jade pendant carved with a round phoenix. With a gentle squeeze, the jade pendant shattered into crumbs and fluttered down.
The sound of the phoenix started and then stopped.
Real people in this world can see the truth, and so can real demons.
Song Wanxi's first approach was to rush towards this protective object.
After crushing the jade pendant, he explored it again with his hands.
Zhao Xuanyang's hands, which were making the secret, had already been held. There is no way to dodge, no way to resist!
Song Wanxi's bloody eyes were emotionless, and her frosty face was expressionless. She just simply pulled with both hands——
As blood sprayed out, Zhao Xuanyang's arms were ripped off!
In Zhao Xuanyang's expression of uncontrollable pain, Song Wanxi repeated her old tricks and hit her head straight down again.
It's not that she can only do this, but the power is so powerful that she only needs to do this!
Simple, efficient and cool!
Seeing that beautiful face getting closer and closer, looking at the fluttering black hair, Zhao Xuanyang seemed to only see an endless abyss.
Time seems to have frozen.
No.
Zhao Xuanyang soon discovered that it was not time that was frozen, nor were these the trance-like moments before his death.
It was the head of that beautiful witch that really stopped.
Saved...?
Only then did he hear Jiang Wang's voice——
"Zhao Xuanyang is a well-groomed person, so don't hurt his face."
What should I say? he thinks.
The little brat finally has some conscience?
Are you willing to let me go?
Hey! Why are you being a hypocrite here, you evil-minded thief?
But in the end he struggled and said: "Zhao Xuanyang is also a person who cherishes his life! No..."
There is only one sentence.
Because the female demon's palm knife had cut open his heart.
What a cold and decisive feeling it was.
Also cut open were his Tongtian Palace, five inner palaces, and Yun Temple.
From now on, the sea of the five palaces is silent, the sea of hidden stars sinks, and the sea of Yuanshen is dark!
