A man in black robes holding a sickle chopped off the head of a tribesman standing in front of her with one blow.
Looking at the blood on the sickle, the man in black robe put the sickle in his mouth and licked it with his tongue, then pointed the sickle forward and shouted: "King Rakshasa, you have no wings to fly today, why don't you kneel down and surrender?" !」
Her eyes were blood red as she stared at the man in black robes and angrily shouted: "King of Netherworld, our Rakshasa clan has long been independent and has no involvement in any of your parties. Why do we want to kill us all?"
"Haha~haha~~ It's so ridiculous!"
Hearing this, the man in black robe couldn't help laughing as if he had heard a big joke.
"Given the current situation in the underworld, you still want to be independent. The master of the Shanhai family has already ordered that if you don't surrender, you will be the enemy. How can we be merciful to the enemy?"
At this time, a man holding a yaksha, after impaling a Rakshasa tribesman with one fork, stepped forward and lamented, "Hey! King Rakshasa, if you lead the tribe to capture without mercy now, what will happen in the past?" For your sake, I will definitely beg Master Shanhai to spare your life."
An old man in front of her couldn't help but angrily shouted: "What an ungrateful Yaksha King. If my king hadn't risked his life to save you, you would have died in the Nine Nether Cave."
After saying that, he immediately made a seal with his hands, igniting his soul, and rushed towards the Netherworld King without fear of death.
"King, even if we die in battle, we will never become the dogs of the Shanhai family."
Immediately afterwards, an old woman next to her turned to look at her and said, "King, you are the hope of our clan. As long as you can leave alive, our clan will have a chance to make a comeback."
Having said this, the old woman also ignited her soul, and her cultivation instantly rose to the eighth level of the Spirit King, and she rushed towards King Yaksha.
"My king leaves quickly, don't let the blood of my people be shed in vain."
Facing their persecution, the surrounding tribesmen were filled with rage, igniting their souls and rushing towards the enemy.
Seeing her tribesmen struggling to kill the enemy, she really didn't want to escape alone, but her tribesmen had already set their souls on fire and placed all their hopes on her. If she couldn't leave alive, then the tribesmen's deaths would really be in vain.
"ah!"
With tears in her eyes, she roared suddenly, activating the remaining spiritual power in her body, crossed her two knives in her hands, and struck out with all her strength.
"The wind dragon goes to sea..."
As soon as the sword was slashed out, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the sword intention surrounded the surroundings, like a world-destroying storm, instantly turning everything in front of it into powder.
"If this revenge is not avenged, I will never enter reincarnation!"
She wiped away her tears and resolutely followed the strong wind to escape, but not long after she escaped, a wisp of mist suddenly appeared above her head.
The mist was pitch black, with a hint of purple in the black, and it suddenly expanded to several miles as it rolled, creating a huge attraction.
Under this attraction, her soul felt like it was about to leave her body, which immediately frightened her.
You must know that she is already at the eighth level of the Spirit King, and she is not the ordinary eighth level of the Spirit King. Her soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people of the same level, but even so, she has no power to resist this mist.
"A spiritual emperor level wizard..."
In an instant, she guessed the strength of the person who took action.
Looking at the skull protruding from the mist, her face was ashen. In her current state, facing this spiritual emperor-level wizard, there was no way for her to survive.
Her soul left her body in the blink of an eye and was swallowed by the skeleton.
At this moment, she fell into endless darkness, feeling cold and piercing throughout her body, and her consciousness was slowly dissipating.
Suddenly, a thunder pierced the sky.
Then, a bright light shone in, and she felt so warm, and there seemed to be a shout in her ears.
She wanted to hear the voice clearly, but she couldn't hear it clearly no matter how hard she tried. But it was this vague shout that made her try to maintain the last bit of consciousness and fly towards the bright light.
"Rakshasa girl..."
"Rakshasa
female......"
Gradually, she heard the shouting clearly, and she felt an inexplicable familiarity. She began to think hard, but it was still difficult to remember for a while.
At this moment, a greater warmth spread, and her consciousness suddenly woke up.
Opening his eyes suddenly, a warm finger was placed on his forehead, and wisps of soul power were being transmitted into his brain through the fingers.
At this moment, she felt extremely warm, and the figure in front of her seemed to be shining with an extremely dazzling light.
Her heart was touched for the first time in hundreds of years, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
"Sir~~"
"You finally woke up. This soul illusion is really powerful. You should take a rest first."
Seeing that she was awake, Yanliang's tense expression finally relaxed, and he slowly released the limp Rakshasa girl in his arms.
After hearing this, the Rakshasa girl understood what was going on, stood up hurriedly, and quickly glanced around.
The remaining light spots after dozens of poisonous scorpions were killed had not had time to dissipate. Under these light spots, the ground was scorched black, as if it had been struck by lightning.
Dense swarms of poisonous scorpions had already surrounded them, and the ground not far away was rising one after another. It was obvious that groups of poisonous scorpions were coming one after another.
The opponent held a heavy sword and slashed at the continuously attacking poisonous scorpions. There were seven shuttle arrows surrounding the two of them. As soon as each poisonous scorpion jumped out of the ground, it was penetrated by these shuttle arrows and slowly dissipated.
Seeing this, she realized how dangerous it was during the period when she fell into the illusion. If it weren't for the protection of the other party, she would have died long ago, and waves of warmth surged in her heart.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind, "With his third-level cultivation as a spiritual master, he can actually control so many hidden weapons. It seems that his soul and skill levels are very strong, and those hidden weapons can easily kill level four poisonous people." scorpion......"
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and a strange and bold idea flashed in her mind.
She leaned forward, put her hands on her sides, bent her legs slightly, and made a rather charming salute, and said softly: "Thank you, sir, for saving me again. From now on, I am willing to follow you, sir. I will saddle up the horse for you."
Yanliang hurriedly lifted her up with one hand and said, "Get up quickly, now is not the time to talk about this."
However, the Rakshasa girl raised her brows, and instead of becoming aggressive, she rolled her eyes, stepped back slightly, then knelt down on one knee and bowed down to Yanliang.
He said with some grievance: "I can still serve you tea and water, wash and cook. If you dislike me, then I won't be able to kneel down."
