Transformed into a demon with extraordinary strength.
Coupled with its innate physical advantages, the combat power it can generally exert is much higher than its actual level.
Plus some of the trump cards of being a member of the Demonic Royal Family.
Although the Zi Mei in front of her is only at the level of Xuanhuang.
But if we really treat her as a Xuanhuang Realm, then even if she is afraid of death, we don’t know how she died!
But even so, Gu Changqing's expression remained calm, without any trace of fear.
This made the Purple Charming Demon even more curious about Gu Changqing.
Zimei looked at Gu Changqing.
With her perception of the demon incarnation, she could naturally detect that the sword cultivator in front of her was really young. What kind of strength could he have at such a young age? How high can the combat power be?
What's the difference between staying here and seeking death?
"Why should I run?"
Seeing Zi Mei's doubtful eyes, Gu Changqing smiled lightly and asked back in a matter-of-fact tone.
Zimei was startled, and then she looked at Gu Changqing with amusement in her eyes: "Do you think you can win? Interesting! It's really interesting!"
Humans and demons are mortal enemies.
Once they meet, they will fight to the death.
Gu Changqing's words seemed to make him feel confident to deal with him.
But in the eyes of Zimei, who is equally arrogant, Gu Changqing is a typical person who doesn't know the heights of the world! It’s just a matter of courage!
And those monks who were hiding all averted their eyes one after another, completely treating the protagonist as someone with a brain problem!
"It's just a madman! It's just a pity that he has such a good skin..."
A monk said disdainfully.
But before he finished speaking, Zi Mei's voice came from over there!
"You are great! I admire your courage!"
"Now, surrender to me and become my manservant, and I can give you a chance to live!"
"What?"
Hear Zi Mei’s words.
The monks who were already certain that Lin Chen would end up dead were all open-mouthed, almost unable to believe their ears.
Looking at Zimei, who was confronting Gu Changqing in the distance, everyone became a little suspicious.
Good guy, is this still the transformed demon they knew before?
When this transformed demon was chasing them before, he spared no effort in his actions!
Now, he actually took the initiative to speak and said that he would let Gu Changqing go and give him a way out?
This, this difference in treatment is a bit too big!
Gu Changqing was too lazy to pay attention to the thoughts of those monks.
After hearing Zimei's words, a playful smile appeared on Gu Changqing's lips: "Be your manservant?"
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zimei: "Are you qualified?"
"Um?"
Hearing Gu Changqing's words, Zi Mei, whose aura was originally very peaceful, seemed to be really fascinated by Gu Changqing's charm, suddenly felt a chill in her eyes!
"Little guy, don't be too self-righteous!"
"opinionated?"
Gu Changqing raised his hand gently.
With a "clang" sound, the spirit sword was unsheathed and fell into his hand. The sword's light was far away and was approaching Zimei in front of him: "Why don't you take my sword first? If you can catch it, it won't be too late for you to talk nonsense here?"
"How brave!"
Zimei, who was finally irritated by Gu Changqing, shouted lowly and raised her hand suddenly.
"boom!"
A mighty spiritual power, under the control of Zi Mei, condensed instantly and turned into a black dragon claw, falling from the sea of clouds in the sky!
The dragon's claws were dark, entwined with the boundless aura of death. Wherever it passed, cracks burst out in the void, and terrifying fluctuations made the monks watching the battle in the distance frightened and horrified to the extreme!
If the power of this claw really falls, not to mention the powerful Emperor, even the giant God Emperor will suffer a certain amount of damage!
"The transformed demon... so terrifying!"
The monks hiding in the dark were all shocked by this scene. When they looked at Gu Changqing, they all had unspeakable regret in their eyes!
Although Gu Changqing seems to be mentally ill.
But after all, they are also of the same race, and they are both human monks. Seeing that he is about to die in the hands of the devil, these monks still feel extremely unbearable!
Especially those female nuns, their eyes were flashing and their hearts were extremely sad.
But, right now!
"Qiang!"
The spiritual sword in Gu Changqing's hand was able to go against the trend and kill him twice!
The mighty sword light was so brilliant that it seemed to reflect the broken shadows of the heavens, cutting a crack directly between the heaven and the earth!
The moment she saw the sword light, Zi Mei's pupils suddenly shrank, she exclaimed, and she almost without hesitation used her life-saving secret technique.
"boom!"
A ball of extremely thick blood mist suddenly exploded from her body, directly covering her figure. The next second, her body turned into a stream of light, and fled towards the distance, like a shooting star. generally.
The monks who were hiding were stunned.
"What kind of situation is this?"
"Hasn't that dragon claw not been broken yet?"
Everyone was a little dumbfounded.
As they say.
The sword light that Gu Changqing slashed out was powerful and boundless.
But the jet-black dragon claw condensed by Zi Mei's spiritual power is also extremely lethal.
The winner of the duel between the two major killing techniques has not yet been decided. Zi Mei, here, ran away first?
Moreover, looking at the blood mist that exploded, Zi Mei even directly used the life-saving secret technique! lost heavily!
Just when they were stunned.
"Crack!"
A heartbreaking crackling sound came from mid-air.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the jet-black dragon claw, which was as black as ink and contained endless energy of destruction, was the mighty sword light slashed by Gu Changqing, which was directly cut into two pieces.
Then, the sword light continued unabated and landed directly on the blood mist left behind by Zi Mei before she escaped.
The whole process was nothing more than lightning.
When everyone comes to their senses.
The jet-black dragon claws and the scapegoat blood mist condensed by Zi Mei's life-saving trump card were all wiped out by Gu Changqing's sword light!
If Zi Mei hadn't reacted in time and acted decisively, she would have used her life-saving trump card very simply.
Only her movements were slightly slower for a minute or a second.
Even if she tried her best to save her life with secret techniques, she still couldn't escape being killed by Gu Changqing's sword!
"Is the reaction of the transformed demon so sharp? It's interesting!"
Gu Changqing raised his hand slightly, dissipating his sword light, and looked at Zimei who was running away with a playful look in his eyes.
Although he failed to kill Zimei, his previous sword still caused considerable damage to her.
That mass of scapegoat blood mist has astonishing toughness. Even the giants of the God-Emperor cannot break it or disperse it. It will continue to escape from the void and return to its master.
Thus.
Even if Zi Mei suffers a loss, it will not be too big.
But unfortunately, she met Gu Changqing this time.
That sword light directly wiped out all the blood mist of Zi Mei's scapegoat. Based on this alone, Gu Changqing estimated that this transformed demon would not dare to stir up trouble on the ancient battlefield for quite some time!
Gu Changqing's expression was calm.
But those monks who were hiding in the dark and witnessed the whole process of this battle couldn't calm down for a long time!
"The transformed demon was just...defeated!?"
