Chapter 230: You're from the Demon Clan

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The purple-clothed Bai Ling'er was shrouded in a purple aura all over her body, blooming with a dazzling glow, wielding a long sword in her right hand, swallowing a sword several meters long, like a spiritual snake swimming, exuding a moving infinite killing power, like a female god of war from the ancient battlefield.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, and his hands pinched the spirit trick again to bully him, turning into a sword light and sword shadow to kill the purple-clothed Bai Ling'er.

The flickering sword light in the sky and the flame-burning phoenix were like a dream, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the purple-clothed white spirits.

"It's up to me now!hehe!" said the red-clothed Bai Ling'er with a smile, as if she was still an innocent child.

Facing the woman in red with a smile like a child in front of her, Wen Ruyan didn't dare to be careless.

With the three-foot long tomb in his hand, Wen Ruyan flew up suddenly, like a meteor flashing in the night sky, leaving a fragrant phantom.

The red-clothed streamers flew, and the red-clothed Bai Ling'er looked at Wen Ruyan with a smile, and suddenly blew a breath, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

The sky suddenly roared, and suddenly countless petals fell, exuding an alluring fragrance that made people intoxicated with the mystery.

Wen Ruyan's face changed color suddenly, and she felt the hidden danger inside, especially the inexplicable aroma that could shake her heart.

Her eyes closed silently, and when she opened them again, it seemed as if a new world had opened, and a dazzling dim yellow divine light burst out.

This light was like a world-destroying sword, instantly smashing all the petals, and even slashing the body of the red-clothed Bai Ling'er.

The broken red dress, the red clothes and Bai Ling'er with blood on the corners of her mouth, coupled with her pure gaze, really made people sigh.

Huangquan Zhenren and Chu Yuan glanced at each other and silently approved, it was indeed worthy of the famous stunt of the god of the underworld, and it was very powerful.

"I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to hurt my body in such a short period of time. Bai Ling'er said solemnly.

Huangquan Zhenren sneered: "Demon girl, there are still many things you can't think of, as long as I kill you, I can avenge my junior brother!"

A river exuding a ghostly aura seemed to travel through time and space, appearing around Bai Ling'er in an instant, under the deliberate control of Huangquan Zhenren, like a python from hell, mixed with huge and terrifying information roaring, blooming with terrifying murderous intentions.

"There is no need to distinguish between her own figure and her doppelganger, my Netherworld River can completely swallow her body!"

Huang Quanzhen's eyes rolled with a cold light, and his hands waved his hands, like flying butterflies, disturbing one after another.

"Let's guard her so that she doesn't take the opportunity to escape!" Chu Yuan was furious, he was forced to such a point by a little girl.

Just now, the blue-clothed Bai Ling'er was playing a guqin, and the predicament he was persecuted suddenly abruptly abruptly made it difficult to maintain.

Battle, illusion, and rhythm, Bai Ling'er's three doppelgangers actually used three different sets of exercises, which was really shocking.

"You still want to capture me, it's a little too much, so let's show you my true strength!"

The corners of Bai Ling'er's mouth crossed a warm arc, her expression suddenly became solemn, and a pressure spread out.

The four beautiful figures instantly changed their positions, standing in four directions, as if the four guardian spirits surrounded this void.

At the same time, four rays of light of different colors suddenly exploded, turning into invisible colorful smoke.

"It's not good, interrupt this demon girl, you can't let the formation take shape!" Huang Quan's real person has a unique vision, and he found the clue at the first time.

As a famous sect in the Eastern Wilderness, the Biluo Huangquan Sect is second to none in terms of familiarity with the formation.

Bai Ling'er guards the formation base with his own Quartet, which is clearly possessed by the top formation, and the lethality must be extremely powerful.

Generally speaking, the foundation of the formation is all heavenly and earthly treasures, and the top-grade formation has the top spiritual weapon as the eye of the formation.

If you encounter a formation that uses the physical body as the foundation of the formation, it must be a rare peerless formation in the world, and the power is enough to shock the world.

The arms of the four Bai Ling'er were long in the wind, and in an instant, they became dozens of meters long and several meters wide, waving their sleeves to cover the sky and the sun.

Every two arms crossed, like two avenues leading to heaven, exuding a terrible white glow, rolling endless killing machines.

As Bai Ling'er stopped controlling the spirit technique in his hand, his face also turned pale, as if he had been hit hard.

This is a kind of morbid beauty, an indescribable morbid charm and enchantment, which makes it easy for people to be ashamed of themselves and can't bear to hurt her.

Some people say that the girl's coquettishness is like a water lotus flower that is not over the cool breeze, and this coquettishness does bloom with a charm that is not stained by silt.

"The white bones are hidden in the flesh, and the broken body is a demon!"

Bai Ling'er muttered to herself, her delicate eyes swept over the four of them, and she scolded in a trance: "The bone prison came to the world and killed the aliens." ”

"Kill the aliens, aliens, you are not a human race, who are you?" Wen Ruyan quickly reacted and asked.

The Flood Desolate Continent, the master of tens of thousands of years is the human race, the human race is in the world, ruling the entire continent, and the other races have retreated.

Now that Bai Ling'er actually said that the human race is a foreign race, doesn't it prove that she is not a human race?

Wen Ruyan's words shocked the other three, and they suddenly felt as if a mysterious and unpredictable door had been opened in the dark.

"Terran, it seems that tens of thousands of years have passed, and you have probably forgotten who is the true master of the Flood Desolate Continent, right?" Bai Ling'er replied.

Chu Yuan asked rhetorically, "The true master of the Flood Desolate Continent, tens of thousands of years ago, wasn't the human race the ruler of this world?"

If the human race is not the master of the Flood Desolation, what other race can rule the Flood Desolation Continent?

Just when Meng Hao and Chu Yuan were full of doubts in their hearts, Wen Ruyan and Huang Quan Zhenren set off monstrous waves in their hearts.

"Demon Clan, you are from the Demon Clan!" Huang Quan Zhenren and Wen Ruyan said in shock.

As the descendants of the Huangquan Demon Sect and the land of the powerful gods of the Eastern Wilderness, Huangquan Zhenren and Wen Ruyan naturally knew a lot of secret deeds.

It is rumored that Emperor Jun, the strongest man of the demon clan, established the Heavenly Court and was known as the Emperor of Heaven, and ordered the world not to dare to disobey, and it shocked the wilderness.

The corners of Bai Ling'er's mouth curled slightly, and she said lightly: "That's right, I'm from the demon clan, to be precise, from the white bone clan!"

"White Bone Clan, it seems that the female skull does have something to do with you!"

"Originally, I was going to kill you directly, so I have to capture you alive today, and see what your demon clan wants to do?"

Wen Ruyan and Huangquan Zhenren have an understanding of the details of the demon clan, and they know what kind of waves the demon clan will bring when they come into the world?

As a human race, you must know the plans of the demon race, so that you can take targeted precautions, otherwise it will really be a catastrophe for the human race.