Heaven-shaking palm!
Everything returns to ruins!
A huge palm print was condensed like a mountain, and with a crash, it collided heavily with a blood crow.
But I heard a popping sound.
Accompanied by a scream.
A figure flew out upside down and landed on the top of a big tree a thousand meters away like a bolt of blood-colored lightning. It turned out to be an eight-foot-tall man wearing a black robe with a sinister appearance.
"The Demon Cult Protector!"
Ruolan could see it clearly and her expression changed greatly:
"How could you escape from my magic locking formation so quickly!"
Through the eyes of the magic locking formation, Ruolan can scan the movement within a hundred miles.
Only in this way can Ding Ling's movements be detected in time, and then he can fly into the clouds and call Ding Ling.
But that's all it takes.
The Demon Cult Protector who was suppressed in the eyes of the Demon Locking Formation actually escaped!
"Hahaha……"
The protector of the Demon Cult is covered in demonic flames, showing his true character as a hero.
He laughed three times and said loudly with an arrogant look on his face:
"It's just a fairy castle in Yaochi. A group of women created a magic locking formation to suppress me! It's a joke! I escaped today. You will definitely die badly in the future!"
He glanced at Ruolan and then at Ding Ling warily, stepped on the blood cloud, and was about to fly away.
Ding Ling pointed casually.
Wan Jian returns to his clan!
Sonorous!
Clang, clang, clang!
The Xuanyuan Sword on his back was immediately unsheathed, turning in the void, the sword transformed into thousands, and instantly caught up with the Demon Cult Protector like a stream of light.
The demon sect's protector seemed to have been prepared. The moment the divine sword approached, he suddenly turned into bloody crows and fled in all directions.
But it was just a palm fight.
The demon sect protector had some understanding of Ding Ling's skills and became extremely vigilant. He knew that if he stayed here and was intercepted by Ding Ling and Ruolan, it would be impossible to escape, and he might be suppressed again. Hundreds of years.
He didn't want to fight alone here, and wanted to escape and seek support. By then, Ding Ling and Ruolan, a man and a woman, would naturally be doomed.
Trapped for hundreds of years.
The demon sect protector no longer wants to live the miserable life of being suppressed.
Yes.
The moment he noticed Ding Ling's move, he immediately divided into hundreds of blood crows, trying to confuse Ding Ling, but Yuanshen took the opportunity to escape into one of the blood crows, hoping to use this to escape perfectly.
His method of escaping has no consequences.
From ancient times to the present, there are few people who can see through this method in a short time. He is confident that he can escape.
However.
What the Demon Cult protector didn't expect was that Ding Ling seemed to have locked onto the location of his soul in an instant, and with the clanging sound of tens of thousands of sharp swords, they shot at him densely.
"How can it be?!"
I know I can't escape.
The demon sect protector appeared in the void, shouted loudly, and a black smoke rolled out, turned into a demonic whip, and struck towards the sharp sword.
Peng Peng!
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the Demon Whip and Xuanyuan Sword clashed for no less than ten rounds!
The two of them are like chess players who meet their opponents and will meet good talents.
A member of the Ten Thousand Swordsmen Gui Sect, every move is exquisite and wonderful, making it impossible for people to avoid or hide, so they can only resist;
A magical whip transformed into a demonic whip, extremely domineering, and the flames pierced through the air, seemingly able to burn everything!
One sword and one whip.
Fighting in the void.
It didn't take long for the situation to reach a fever pitch.
Ruolan watched from the side eager to try.
The Demon Cult protector secretly said something bad, so he whipped the Xuanyuan Sword away with a heavy whip and shouted loudly:
"It's kind of a one-on-one fight. If you bully the minority, you can't be considered a hero!"
"How dare the demon sect's thieves come to us and talk about being a hero?"
Ruolan spurned it and angrily said:
"Have you done enough to bully the weak and rely on the strong to bully the weak? You are so shameless that you are still talking about us here."
She looked at Ding Ling:
"Ding Ling, there's no need to be polite to him. Let's stand shoulder to shoulder and kill him!"
Where the sound falls.
White smoke emerged from her fingertips, and shadows of swords lingered in the smoke, but they seemed to be about to kill the enemy.
Seeing this, the Demon Cult Protector gritted his teeth, screamed, and shouted:
"Okay! You guys forced me to do this."
He used the 'Blood Demon Explosion' technique, and his strength instantly increased tenfold. He whipped down the Xuanyuan Sword and flew away. He laughed loudly, showing his wantonness and arrogance:
"Ruolan, you little bitch. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you will break in. Today, I, Shangguan Moyun, was forced by you to use the devil's self-mutilation method. The road is cut off. If I don't kill you, how can I shed blood? The hatred in my heart.”
He whipped Ruolan first.
Ruolan's complexion changed slightly, she scolded, and the smoke sword in her hand shot out with a clang!
But only less than one round.
The Qi Sword was drawn away.
He saw the whip was about to fall on Ruolan.
If the orchid loses its color and cannot dodge, it will be in immediate danger.
Ding Ling frowned slightly, and the martial arts true solution was running at full strength, amplifying his body thirteen times, and suddenly pulled out the Human Emperor Sword from behind.
The knife struck hard at the Demon Cult Protector.
The Heavenly Crying Knife **** comes back three times!
Sonorous!
A shocking sword light appeared in the world. In less than an instant, the sword light passed directly over the whip and struck the body of the Demon Cult protector.
The Demon Cult protector couldn't avoid it at all, so he could only watch helplessly as the knife hit him.
Then.
He felt that drastic and inexplicable changes were taking place in his body.
"This is?!"
"How can it be?!"
"who are you?!"
"ah!"
"Spare your life!"
The Demon Cult Protector turned into a baby in an instant!
The baby was crying and screaming, reaching out to Ding Ling' for help. '
But the next moment.
He turned into a huge blood crow in a very short time.
The blood crow was as big as a washbasin, covered in blood, as if covered in layers of flowing blood. It stared at Ding Ling with a pair of dark eyes, filled with extreme fear and disbelief.
He screamed strangely.
Ding Ling understands the language of crows. '
I understood what he was saying, 'Don't kill me! ''I can give everything I have! ''As long as you spare me, everything will be easy! "
But it was too late.
Won the third turn of reincarnation.
Ding Ling had no way to save him.
This knife fell.
For those in the same realm, those who are hit by a knife will definitely be reincarnated three times in a short period of time.
The length of reincarnation depends on one's cultivation, qualifications, potential, etc.
The higher the potential of cultivation qualifications, the longer the reincarnation time.
The Blood Crow delayed for a full thirty seconds before starting its final turn.
During these thirty seconds, the sword light on his body was densely packed, erupting from the inside out. He could not move at all, and could only let out a helpless scream, and the wailing sound seemed to pierce the sky at one time.
Ruolan was still vigilant and activated the formation in time to seal off the place to prevent the screams from being heard.
Thirty seconds later.
The blood crow turned into a drop of blood and seeped into the surface.
About to disappear.
Ding Ling held his hand in the void, and he caught the blood.
He squeezed hard and the blood burst.
The power of the sword domain covers the past.
Start peeling off the memory of the Demon Cult protector.
same time.
The true understanding of martial arts operates at an extremely fast speed.
The demonic energy and vitality left after the death of the Demon Cult Protector were absorbed by Ding Ling and quickly refined.
(End of chapter)
