The Demon Lord's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and at the same time, his hands quickly pinched the trick and shouted, "Blood Phantom Demon Shadow!" ”

Just when Yan Wan'er appeared in front of the Demon Lord with a sword, the vision in front of her changed suddenly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than a dozen blood-colored figures identical to the Demon Lord himself surrounded Yan Wan'er. Every red shadow exudes the same aura and coercion!

Another shout rang out: "Blood Demon Sword!" ”

Suddenly, tens of thousands of red light sword shadows shot towards Yan Wan'er.

Yan Wan'er's face did not change, and at the same time as a layer of immortal spirit shield floated around her body, countless holy silver lights had already gathered and devoured the dazzling red rays like a silk net scattered from the sky.

It is Yan Wan'er's trick to defeat demons: the holy envoy worships.

At the beginning, the Demon Lord's Blood Demon Sword was obviously invincible, and the red glow gradually dimmed. And the silver light is getting brighter and brighter. However, it only took a moment for the momentum to take a turn for the worse.

The two colors of sword, one red and one white, fell into a state of stalemate.

Yan Wan'er looked suspicious, and when she saw that there was a faint aura on the seat where the Demon Lord was originally sitting, and a red figure continued to float to her.

At that moment, I knew it in my heart, and as soon as my mind moved, dozens of blasting charms and shattering charms appeared, "Go!" ”

Dozens of talismans galloped away with lightning speed.

"Boom!"

With a shocking explosion, the Demon Lord 'poofed', and a mouthful of essence blood spat out.

"You have some skills, you actually deceived me."

Yan Wan'er was surprised, she thought that the red shadow was the Demon Monarch himself, but she didn't expect it to be just a disguise.

"This girl, you and I have a grudge? Have I harmed your loved ones? ”

The Demon Lord stared at Yan Wan'er with deep eyes, he didn't expect that today, there were still such powerful talismans on the earth. If it had been hundreds of years ago, this little battle would not have taken it seriously.

But now he is no longer what he used to be. In order to live, the cultivation of one body has been consumed.

"Not really." Yan Wan'er said slowly, her eyes scanning among the dozen red figures, trying to find out the true body of the Demon Lord, "However, since you are in the mortal realm, you should not wantonly kill mortals." Whatever the reason! Since you have killed thousands of people, then as a cultivator, I have an obligation. ”

Before the words were spoken, Yan Wan'er's eyes lit up and she suddenly made a move.

Dozens of more talismans were thrown out by her.

This time, the talisman shot straight behind her a slightly faint red shadow!

The red shadow was suddenly taken aback, and frantically operated the Blood Demon Sword, and tens of thousands of red sword shadows shone brightly. At the same time, several red rays rushed towards the attacking talisman.

'Bang! ''Bang! ''Bang! ’

With a crash, sparks flew everywhere. The roof was completely torn down, and the cabin was suddenly unrecognizable.

A sly smile appeared on Yan Wan'er's lips, and she drank lightly: "Ten thousand swords return to the heart!" ”

The holy silver light that was originally fighting against the red sword shadow suddenly retracted, and tens of thousands of sword shadows gathered together, emitting a dazzling white light.

The two sets of before and after, more than a hundred and ten talismans, have consumed nearly half of the magic power of the Demon Lord, and the only remaining magic stones are only dozens. Attacking or defending, the Demon Lord hesitated slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up so that his eyes stinged.

He blinked subconsciously and turned his face sideways.

It was this blink of an eye, and the white light disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, it had reached the left heart of the Demon Lord.

"Ahh

As the terrible sound sounded, Yan Wan'er snapped her fingers.

"That's it!"

The Demon Lord was pierced through the chest by the Xi Sword, and his whole body convulsed, and his blood was quickly lost. After a few breaths, it seems that he has become a dying old man. The face is withered and covered with dark spots.

"Mozzoro! You son of a bitch. You deceived me so badly back then, if it weren't for you, why would I have ended up in such a field! I'm unwilling, unwilling! ”

The voice stopped abruptly.

The red figure vanished, and the Blood Demon Sword fell with a clang.

The Demon Lord fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few breaths, turned into a reddish-brown skeleton.

Yan Wan'er glanced at it slantedly, and then, her gaze moved to a piece of floor in the middle of the heart, from the first time she saw the blood pool under this floor, she already knew that this demon lord was using the blood demon incarnation technique.

An evil magic skill that devours souls and eats blood.

And this kind of magic skill is generally only available in the upper realm.

The Demon Lord's last unwilling cry also confirmed her guess.

Demon Zorro, the Demon General of the Upper Realm.

Before, he planted a demonic thought in Yan Qingyun's body in an attempt to control him.

And the demon lord in front of him obviously has some relationship with Mo Zoro.

A bold idea suddenly popped into Yan Wan'er's mind: Mo Zoro should want to find something on Earth, or what to do. The Demon Lord didn't finish it back then, so he was abandoned in this small world.

Later, he wanted to control Yan Qingyun to help him, but failed.

Assuming this is true, then Mozoro should have a second hand. It is likely that in some corner of the globe, an unknown conspiracy is going on.

Glancing at the skeleton in disgust, he put away a black ring that had fallen to the ground. Yan Wan'er popped out a crescent moon fire. Suddenly, the skeleton was enveloped in fireworks. Without looking at it again, Yan Wan'er turned around and left.

"Wan'er, I've controlled all the people outside. But all of a sudden, they all died. ”

Wen Junxi was a little lonely. In any case, he has received more than 20 years of legal education and has never killed anyone. Suddenly, dozens of people died in front of his eyes.

It's still shocking, it's sad.

"I know they're all in blood confinement. Once the Demon Lord died, none of them would survive. Yan Wan'er's face was indifferent, obviously expecting this to happen.

"You know!?" Wen Junxi raised his head, a little excited: "Wan'er, since you know, why didn't you think of a way to save them in advance." Or, you can stop killing the Demon Lord and force him to break the blood ban before killing him. ”

"Save them? Why should I save them? Yan Wan'er's face was gloomy, and her lips hooked a sneer like Shura: "These people have killed an unknown number of people!" Moreover, you think the Demon Lord is easy to talk to? All demon cultivators are inhumane. For them, it is better to be able to drag a few than to die alone than to die alone. ”

"Wan'er!" Wen Junxi was frightened by her appearance, he had never seen such a Wan'er. Treat human life like a mustard. The two dozen hijackings are not necessarily related to these people, and they should not have died until they are identified.

Yan Wan'er looked at him silently, and after a while, she said quietly: "Junxi, do you think I don't blink when I kill people?" ”

Wen Junxi was silent.

Yan Wan'er looked away, "You may not know, but I have already killed several people before this. They are either demon cultivators or blood clans. If you think it's wrong for me to kill them, then you don't have to cultivate anymore. ”

As she spoke, she walked towards the magic tower without looking back.

Wen Junxi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

"Whether it's the Cultivation Realm or the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it's all a world where the jungle eats the strong. Qiu Xian asked, it was a road paved with countless resources. There are more monks and less porridge, and on this road, killing and being killed are going on all the time! ”