"Wagon battles can also wear her down—"
The eloquent demon soldier's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes widened with disbelief. From his comrade's sudden rise to his collapse, it only took a short breath.
With one breath and one move, he could kill those in the same realm as her! Someone who is one or two small realms above, probably doesn't have the power to parry, so how can he fight?
As soon as this thought emerged from his mind, the demon soldier felt air currents passing quickly around him, and the hurried voices of his comrades sounded from near to far.
"You're still spanking me, so run!"
"Think about that battle that year. Demon King Ye Shiyu died, but she was still alive..."
Hearing this, the arrogant person was suddenly shocked. Yes, no matter what the process was, the result of the battle that year was that the demon king Ye Xiyu in the early stage of the Demon Ancestral Realm had no bones left, while Shao Haoyue in the early Taiyi Golden Immortal stage is now alive and kicking. .
She can kill even the strongest ones in the Demon Ancestor Realm, let alone those in the Nether Demon Realm.
Thinking of this, he turned around and started running away, trying his best to escape!
As he was running, he saw the gorgeous orange gauze, like a sharp arrow, catching up from behind, suddenly turning, and shooting into the body of a comrade diagonally in front of him.
He suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Ling flew past him. Why didn't he feel any movement?
Not to mention the immortal energy, there is not even airflow coming from the sky!
While he was thinking about it, he saw the flying Lingsha turn around and sink into the body of another comrade. The comrade diagonally in front of him was still running desperately, seemingly unaware that Huanshi Ling was submerged in his body.
Wait, I didn’t realize it…
The person who spoke so eloquently felt something bad. He lowered his head suddenly, his mind buzzed, and everything went blank for a moment. Only the thin silk gauze in his field of vision kept flying away from his chest!
Even though he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't realize it!
How can this be? !
As an actual experiencer, he quickly guessed some of the key points. The silk gauze was light and thin enough, and the speed was so fast that the injured area still maintained its original fit. The other party also practiced illusion, which was a bit A small numbing technique is enough for them to ignore the insignificant pain.
This means that the Yuedian of the Feng Clan has reached the level of mastery in controlling Huanshi Ling. Every piece of silk and every fiber is under her control!
In the flash of lightning, he quickly decided on a countermeasure, and his body suddenly moved sideways, allowing Ayaya to cut across half of his body.
Just when his body was about to break away from the silk blade, two silk threads rose up from the mirror-smooth silk surface and glided around his body.
No--
He screamed silently in his heart, and the silk silk seemed to be alive, flying around with his movements, and finally touched it and tightened suddenly as he wished.
He frantically activated his demonic power and struggled hard, but it was of no use. The demonic energy that could corrode all things could not stop even a hair as thin as a hair.
In a panic, he saw that the gorgeous silk yarn was no longer flying, and the silk yarn was soaked with crimson dots. He heard the frightened screams of his colleagues in his ears, and then stopped abruptly in the blink of an eye.
It's heavenly fire! Nirvana sky fire!
He was completely desperate, and then he realized that although her cultivation level had not improved in more than 30,000 years, she had achieved Nirvana and could control the Nirvana Heavenly Fire at will.
If she had already reached nirvana, it would have been difficult to kill the demon king Ye Shiyu, but she would not have paid such a high price!
In extreme fear, he watched helplessly as the silk wrapped around his body was dyed crimson, and a terrifying burning sensation appeared. The demonic energy in his body melted rapidly like the ice of the scorching sun, and then his skin, flesh, and bones...
When the last blood nightmare demon soldier was burned out, the overflowing glow gradually dimmed, and the Huanshi Ling flew back to Shao Haoyue's hand.
She frowned slightly, looked at Huanshi Ling, then spread her hands, and a soft fairy power surged out of her fingertips.
It's strange, why is there a little bit of void law in her immortal power?
That bit of virtual helplessness was very subtle. If it hadn't been for the use of Hidden Smoke today, Huanshi Ling's concealment effect would be far better than before, and she wouldn't be able to notice it at all.
If she couldn't figure it out, she put it down. She released her immortal power, gently stroked Huanshi Ling with her fingertips, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you run?"
In addition to her, there was also the leading witch at the scene. After discovering that it was her, the witch stood there and even put down her weapon.
The witch smiled bitterly and said: "If you take action, you will always be killed or injured. I know how much I weigh. Whether I run or not, the result will be the same."
"Oh, really?" Shao Haoyue raised her eyebrows, and Huanshi Ling flew out again.
The witch suddenly changed her expression and shouted: "I am willing to betray the demon clan and serve you!"
"There is a difference between immortals and demons. It's useless for you to betray Jiuzhong Xingque." Shao Haoyue rolled his eyes and Huanshi Ling wrapped around him.
"Immortals and demons just have different cultivation systems, they are not necessarily enemies!" the witch screamed loudly, her voice sharp and distorted.
Shao Haoyue made a move. These words were somewhat similar to the meaning of his master. He once said that the demon clan should be suppressed and the immortal clan should also be vigilant.
Suppressing rather than killing them all means that immortals and demons are not absolute opposites.
She knew the reason very well.
At the end of the ancient times, under the leadership of the goddess Ye Nian, the immortal clan defeated the demon clan and drove them back to their lair.
After the victory of the war, their Phoenix clan faced a disaster.
Shao Haoyue took a good look at this witch for the first time. She was tall and curvy. Her long black hair was tied up high, which made her charming facial features a little more heroic.
A witch who knows current affairs and has ideas like this, and is also the little leader of the Blood Nightmare, must be quite talented. When she grows up, she will have no problem sneaking into Hou Yu's personal soldiers.
Hey, it's a pity. If she meets her in this situation, even if she wants to let her go, she will be suspected by the demons when she goes back and cannot be trained into an dark chess.
After feeling regretful for a while, she said calmly: "Give me a reason not to kill you."
Chuying breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "I have some attainments in formations. This time I go to Minglan Valley. My task is to set up a soul-absorbing formation."
"Spirit-absorbing formation?" Shao Haoyue was surprised. From the name, it seemed like a formation from the lower realm.
Chu Ying hurriedly explained: "Yes, the spirit-absorbing formation is a set of formations passed down from my senior brother's ancestors. It is said that his ancestors created them themselves.
The layout is simple, and with a little adjustment, it can turn absorbing spiritual energy into absorbing fairy energy or demonic energy. There are two most amazing things about this formation, one is that it can grow, and the other is that the formation's eyes move, making it difficult to break the formation..."
"What did you just say?" Shao Haoyue was in a daze for a moment and almost blurted out.
Chuying repeated: "There are two most amazing things about this formation. One is..."
"That's not what you said." Shao Haoyue interrupted her.
"Simple layout?"
Shao Haoyue shook her head and suddenly whispered: "Senior~Brother~"
She closed her eyes and repeated it softly, but she no longer felt the strange feeling of loss.
She raised her head slightly, letting the sunlight fall on her eyelids. After a while, she opened her eyes again, and her eyes returned to normal. She asked: "Your senior brother's ancestor?"
