Chapter 1249: Purple Thunder Sword

Li Qingfeng stood in place, did not run away or move, but quietly watched the battle between Demon Ling'er and Heisha.

As the first person in the Demon Dao, Demon Ling'er is stronger than the strength of the Black Evil.

Every time Heisha launched an attack, it was smashed by Demon Ling'er with a huge palm, and it couldn't hit Li Qingfeng's body at all.

"Demon Emperor's Palm. Demon Ling'er let out a low snort, and the palm of her right hand suddenly swung out, turning into a huge white palm, and slapped towards the black body.

Dark's face changed, and she sensed a threat in the huge palm.

Heisha also waved his claws, which were Jiuyin claws, wanting to block the attack of Demon Spirit.

But this time, Demon Ling'er used seven points of skill.

Demon Ling'er's huge palm contained invincible power, and the palm hit the black claw, causing the black body to take a few steps back, and a trace of scar appeared on the claw, and the skin was broken.

"Black, you're no match for me. Demon Ling'er smiled coldly and spoke, with a hint of disdain in her tone.

Hei Sha's face was gloomy, and he looked at the black wind next to him and said: Let's go up together and kill this demon girl.

Black Wind nodded, and he waved his claws and struck at the demon spirit with Black Spirit.

Demon Ling'er smiled coldly, not caring at all, although facing the two half-step Spirit Emperor Realms, she didn't have a trace of fear in her heart.

Demon Ling'er took out a long sword from her body, it was a purple long sword, emitting purple light, and there was a purple thunderbolt flashing on it, this sword was called the Purple Thunder Sword.

The Purple Thunder Sword emitted a fierce light, and the sword qi shot out, piercing the sky, and there was a thunderbolt that kept circulating on the long sword.

Rumble!

Demon Ling'er waved the purple thunder sword in his hand, turning into a bolt of lightning and slashing at the Black Wind Twin Evils, directly shattering the sharp claws that the Black Wind Twin Evil True Yuan had turned into.

Then, with a flip of Demon Ling'er's right wrist, the Purple Thunder Sword stabbed forward again, shooting out two purple thunderbolts and shooting at the body of the Black Wind Twins, beating the Black Wind Twins to a pale face and a backward body.

Although the Black Wind Twin Demons are very powerful, they are cultivating the Black True Yuan, which belongs to the Demon Dao, and what they are most afraid of is thunder and lightning and flames.

Demon Ling'er has the power of thunder and lightning, and her purple thunder sword can emit thunder and lightning, so she can naturally defeat the Black Wind Twin Evils easily.

"Old woman, this demon Ling'er's strength is stronger than before, and there is still a purple thunder sword in his hand, we are not opponents. Hei Feng's face was gloomy and he whispered.

Hei Ling'er's face changed, she naturally knew that what her husband said was right, they were not Demon Ling'er's opponents before, but now Demon Ling'er has the Purple Thunder Sword, and the Black Wind Shuangsha can't beat it.

But if she wanted the black demon to retreat, she couldn't lose face, because after all, she was a half-step Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouse.

"Purple thunder flies into the sky. Demon Ling'er screamed, and the purple thunder sword in her right hand slashed out, and a purple thunderbolt flew out of the sky, containing invincible power, and hit the body of Hei Feng and Hei Sha, making a crackling sound.

I saw that the clothes of the two people of Black Wind and Shuangsha were scorched by the thunder and lightning, and even their hair and eyebrows became scorched, but fortunately, they were both half-step Spirit Emperor Realm, and they had strong physical strength to resist these thunderbolts.

Although the Black Wind Twin Demons did not die, their bodies were also slightly injured.

"Old woman, let's retreat first, and then come to take revenge. Hei Feng let out a low snort, directly pulled the black demon next to him and turned around and ran, and disappeared here in a blink of an eye.

Facing the fleeing Black Wind Shuangsha, Demon Ling'er didn't chase after her, she was looking at Li Qingfeng's rear, because there was a person standing there, it was Yikong Monk.

As the saying goes, good and evil are not mutually exclusive.

In the past, Demon Ling'er had fought with a monk in the air, and knew that this was a powerful cultivator, and his strength was also in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm, and he also had a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and this magic weapon was the Demon Suppression Bowl.

Li Qingfeng also noticed the monk Yikong behind him, but he didn't go to talk to the monk.

Li Qingfeng walked to the side of the demon Ling'er and said to her: Thank you for saving me, I owe you a life.

Li Qingfeng knew that if it wasn't for the appearance of Demon Ling'er just now and helping him fight away the Black Wind Shuangsha, then he would be in danger.

No matter what, the demon spirit in front of him saved Li Qingfeng, and he deserves Li Qingfeng's gratitude.

Demon Ling'er nodded, did not speak, her eyes kept staring at the empty monk not far away, with a solemn expression.

"Amitabha, Li Qingfeng's benefactor, how can you be a righteous person to contact a demon person, and say thank you to her. Monk Yikong recited a Buddha name, looked at Li Qingfeng and said.

Hearing the words of the empty monk, Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Li Qingfeng didn't like to listen to what the empty monk said.

What is a demon road?

What does it mean to be legitimate?

Li Qingfeng was chased and killed by the Black Wind just now, but the righteous people didn't save him, it was the demon spirit of the demon path who saved him.

"Master Yikong, I respect you as a senior master of the righteous path, but some of the things you said are not necessarily right, I want to thank the demon Ling'er, that is my business. Li Qingfeng smiled faintly and said.

"Master Li Qingfeng, if you get too close to the demon Daoists, it will not affect you well. Master Ichikong smiled faintly and spoke.

Li Qingfeng pursed his lips and didn't care, for him, whether it was the right way or the demon way, as long as he was good to himself, he was a good person, and if he was not good to himself, he was a bad person.

"Demon Ling'er, you injured my junior brother before, and today the old man is going to accept you. Monk Ichikong smiled coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A year ago, when the junior brother of the monk Yikong went outside to practice, he met Demon Ling'er and wanted to subdue Demon Ling'er, but was seriously injured by Demon Ling'er.

Demon Ling'er smiled coldly, and said coldly: Old bald donkey, don't pretend to be so noble, you just take a fancy to the Purple Thunder Sword in my hand, just say it.

Hearing the words of the demon Ling'er, the face of the monk changed, obviously being said to be in the sore spot.

"Demon Ling'er, let me tell you, the Purple Thunder Sword used to be the sword of the Purple Thunder Sage, and the Purple Thunder Sage is the master of our Thunder Yin Temple, not your thing, hurry up and hand it over. Monk Ichikong smiled coldly and spoke.

Don't look at this empty master as just a monk, but what he says is very organized and occupies the moral high ground.

First of all, Monk Yikong said that the Purple Thunder Sword belonged to the Purple Thunder Sage, and the Purple Thunder Sage belonged to the Leiyin Temple.

Demon Ling'er smiled coldly and said mockingly: The Purple Thunder Saint has died on the ancient earth, and the Purple Thunder Saint was also snatched from someone else's Purple Thunder Sword back then, why should I hand it over to you?

Li Qingfeng stood in place, looking left and right, but did not move.

Li Qingfeng understood that the empty monk and the demon Ling'er were now competing for the Purple Thunder Sword, and they both said that they were their own.

Li Qingfeng looked at it intently and found that this Purple Thunder Sword was really not simple, it was a half-step Spirit Emperor-level spiritual weapon.

(End of chapter)