He is like a mosquito chaser who keeps expelling them, but it is always difficult to kill them completely. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he kept inputting the true yuan into the Purple Mansion, using the power of the Star Palace to block the golden light outside. He didn't care about the pain, and frantically accelerated the speed of washing his body, and for a while, the aura poured into it even more frantically. If the Demon Venerable saw this scene, he would have to admire that this kid was really ruthless, and he was so ruthless to himself, as if it was not his own body.

When the golden light slowly and tenaciously eroded the outer defense of the Star Palace, preparing to completely engulf the entire Star Palace, a huge black giant palm appeared without warning, and all the golden light was tightly imprisoned in the palm with one hand. However, the golden light, which seemed to have no power to resist at all, could still stubbornly erode the black palm after being imprisoned, as if there was nothing between heaven and earth that it could not invade. As long as it is given enough time, the entire celestial realm will be eroded by it.

His right arm had completely submerged into his chest, reaching into the Purple Mansion in the void. From the exposed section of skin, it can be seen that the right arm is covered with thin black scales, staining the entire arm in pitch black. He grabbed the golden light and pulled it out cautiously. In the process of pulling, sweat poured down from his forehead, and his face showed a hideous face of extreme pain.

That seemingly weak golden light, I don't know when it actually used an almost transparent golden thread to entangle the three hundred and sixty-five star palaces. Every time he exerted force, he could clearly hear a crisp cracking sound, flexible and tenacious. It was as if he was tearing his internal organs alive, and the pain made him worse than dead, and he couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar: "Whew! ”

Fei Qing seemed to be stunned by his roar, and the process of reciting the scriptures was abruptly interrupted. As if she had suddenly come back to her senses, she opened her eyes a little dazedly, and a faint golden light quickly disappeared in her pupils, leaving no trace. She only felt that her mind was a little confused, and she didn't remember what she had just done, she looked up in the direction of Zhang Daniu, and was suddenly startled again.

Sitting on the futon, there is still a big cow, obviously a demon god with a human face and a bird's body. The whole body is densely covered with purple-black fine-grained scales, with four fleshy wings on the back, and six claws on the chest, abdomen, and legs. A pair of strange chaotic pupils stared at her, as if they were about to tear her to shreds. After seven years in the Demon God Space, all kinds of Demon Gods have seen it, and it has reached the level of honor and disgrace. In the face of the menacing demon god, she didn't even move her position. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and a pure green sword light flew out of the pupil of her right eye, and she actually took the lead in slashing at the demon god who was hesitating.

A man and a demon are no more than a foot apart, and as soon as the sword appears, it is already pointing directly at its face, and it is not allowed to dodge at all. Her sword had sealed off all possible retreats, and no matter which way it dodged, it would be stabbed by the sword. In this narrow quiet room, it was difficult for her offensive to be fully launched, and she had to worry about Xiao Xiao behind her. So she had to kill the enemy with one blow, or she would be the one who died. It happened suddenly, and she didn't have time to think about it, why was there suddenly an extra demon god in the quiet room?

The demon god seemed to be injured, and he was powerless to resist the flying Blue Shadow Sword. It barely flipped its wings, and its body suddenly shifted ten feet, appearing in another corner of the ashram. Fei Qing's mind moved, and the Qing Ying Sword pursued without hesitation, leaving a fist-sized blood hole in the shoulder of the demon god who couldn't dodge. If it hadn't barely turned sideways, the blood hole would have appeared in the center of its eyebrows.

This is still in the quiet room, and the sword light of the Qingying Sword can't be unfolded, it can only be condensed into a small bunch, otherwise the results will be even more brilliant. However, if it weren't for the condensation of the sword light of the Qing Ying Sword, it might not be able to break through its skin. You must know that the body of the demon god is the most powerful body in the entire heavenly realm, and even the weakest demon god has a strong body and a flying sword. Unless it's a high-quality flying sword, don't even think about hurting the demon god at all.

It was pierced by the Qing Ying Sword, but it just snorted, and did not rush over in anger to take revenge. Its wings fluttered, and it disappeared before her eyes again, and she turned around in her dream, only to find it behind her without warning. She couldn't help but be shocked, and subconsciously summoned the Blue Shadow Sword, and it wore a cold heart when it didn't have time to dodge in the future. It lay to the ground with a grief, large strands of black blood spurting out of the wound and converging into a pool of jet-black water on the smooth floor.

She still wanted to pursue, but when she saw its pleading eyes, she suddenly couldn't do anything. Thinking about it, with its indistinguishable speed, if it wanted to attack itself, I am afraid that she would have turned into a puddle of lifeless rotten meat. And it was just dodging, and it didn't mean to hurt her. On the contrary, she kept chasing it with a flying sword, forcing it to flee in all directions. After staying in the Demon God Space for a long time, when I saw the Demon God, I subconsciously took out my sword, and I didn't tell whether they were going to hurt people at all.

She suddenly felt a little guilty, took out the porcelain bottle from her arms, and poured out a fire dragon elixir. Holding it with a plain white palm, he handed it to his mouth, and said softly: "Eat!" ”

The demon god seemed to understand her words, and swallowed the elixir without any doubt. This behavior made her feel even more guilty, and she poured out another pill and fed it as it was. It swallowed it all, dissolving the medicinal power of the pill and began to mend its damaged body. In Fei Qing's surprised gaze, the wounds on its body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even a hole in the chest doesn't seem to make it fatal.

Only then did she realize that one of the demon god's right claws was deep into her chest, as if she was trying to pull something. Although the wound healed and the speed at which it pulled increased significantly, the pain that followed was also more intense. She fed it another fire dragon elixir and watched it swallow it hard. It seemed to have gained new strength, and it shook its spirit. With a wild roar, the right claw with inexplicable black qi violently pulled out a soft golden light.

Her entire mind was attracted by the golden light, and she didn't pay attention to it, and there was not a single wound where its right claw was pulled out, as if it had been drawn from another dimension. When the golden light was completely ripped out of its body, it quickly withered like a dehydrated plant, turning into dust and dissipating into the air.

Watching the golden light fade, she felt empty in her heart, as if something important was missing. It gave her a deep look at the melancholy, rolled on the ground, and turned into a sturdy man. He picked it up and took out a robe from the python skin pocket and put it on, and said in a loud voice, "What did you just read?" ”