Since the ancient Heavenly Father opened the world, it has been used as the dividing line between the demon and the mortal world, and the constant flow is in the northwest of the continental plate, and there are many battles of demon gods and demons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, the aura of the river can be described as scarlet and dark, boiling and overflowing. Generally, lower-level immortals will not come here even if they have to, because crossing the Lancang River is like passing through a poisonous fog forest, and the rich and vigorous aura is like poison that corrodes the skin, and the poison makes the little fairy peel off his skin.

Therefore, after Ling Mubing flew over the Lancang River, he fell vertically to the ground, his face was pale and bloody. The skin on his body was even more festering white and red, and the flesh and blood were blurred, like a walking corpse lying on the ground.

Fortunately, after the Lancang River, the anger was no longer so strong, Ling Mubing gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, barely supported his body with a pair of rotten hands, sat cross-legged on the ground, and meditated on breathing.

Behind him, the water of the Lancang River was rolling and flowing, and the moon shadow was fragmented.

Gradually, half an hour later, the gray sky was about to dawn, and most of her vitality had finally recovered, and the rot on her body gradually disappeared. Except that the mana is not as good as before, everything else is fine.

She continued to sit cross-legged, looking at the vast and vague front, confused, in which direction should I start searching?

A cool breeze blew, and she was much clearer, and she couldn't help but touch it when she remembered the sound of her waist in her sleeve pocket. As soon as she cast a spell to activate its sound, reason immediately stopped her.

No, I have to rely on myself, maybe the fox who passed away also knows about the imitation of the immortal book of Chang Huan Pavilion, and I can only startle the snake when I look for him. I should really put this demon stone back in the hut first, and the snow of the province will always be remembered.

Then, she put the belt back in her sleeve pocket.

The cold cool breeze blew on his body like a knife, Ling Mubing was blown cold to the bone, and he really didn't want to continue to stay by the Lancang River, so he wrapped his clothes tightly and picked a direction at random, and walked forward at a snail speed.

Not long after walking, there was a half-humanoid hideous monster whistling in the wind, shouting that there was a fairy with its teeth and claws, and pounced towards Ling Mu Bing.

Fortunately, the demon cultivator who suddenly attacked was shallow, and his skills were not beaten, and he was knocked down by Ling Mubing with the Purple Shadow Sword in two clicks.

Then she dragged her cheeks and thought for a moment about the dying youkai at her feet. Why did youkai discover my tracks so soon in the wilderness?

Because I have a fairy aura in me.

This damn youkai must have smelled my fairy air.

"Looks like you're going to die today!" With that, Ling Mubing did not hesitate to plunge the Purple Shadow Sword into the monster's throat, causing it to die of breath.

Then she cut off the skin of the monster with her sword, draped it on herself without disgust, transformed into the appearance of a monster, and used the smell of blood on the skin and the choking demonic aura to hide the fairy energy on her body.

In the end, she didn't forget to repay her kindness and passed away the monster that had shed her skin.

So wearing the skin of monsters, Ling Mubing went all the way without any obstacles, wherever he wanted, he galloped in the vast demon realm without any obstacles, and came to a small cottage where monsters gathered.

She didn't want to go to the cottage because there was no way there would be the clues she wanted.

There is a demon of bandits on the road of helplessness, carrying a ring bell knife with a tiger head, and said to her: "I opened this place, and I ......planted this tree."

After the gods chattered for a while, Ling Mubing had to stop. How? And the goblins rob the goblins?

After thinking about it, there are also road bandits robbing people in the mortal world, not to mention that the demon world is so chaotic, and they like to form gangs, and robbery should be staged every day.

She had no choice but to cover up the water, walked forward with a kind face, looked at the big knife and hugged her fists and said: "This big brother, the little brother is new to the road, and he doesn't have half a cent of valuable things on his body, so you can raise your hand and let the little brother go over." In the future, when the younger brother is prosperous, he will definitely come back to repay you for this release. ”

"Fart! Don't give Lao Tzu this kind of false courtesy! Lao Tzu has robbed more demons than you have more hair on your body, quickly take out the valuable things on your body, or you will be abducted to clean up the manure tank in the village! "Carrying a big knife and talking with a stinky wind.

The smoked Lingmu Ice was disgusting.

Carrying the big knife, seeing the other party retching towards him, he immediately waved the big knife and the bell rumbled towards Ling Mubing's neck.

Ling Mubing flew back a few feet vigorously, waved his sleeves and threw out the purple sword, and slashed a beautiful sword flower in the air before slashing towards the big sword.

Carrying a big knife for the first time I saw such a beautiful sword and a delicate sword-swinging posture, Mu was stunned and said, "You are a girl who dresses as a man, right?" ”

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense! Eat my sword and you'll know who the real are! "Ling Mu Bingling's teeth are sharp, and he is not inferior to his sword qi.

Carrying the big knife looked at each other with interest, his eyes were full of color, and he waved the big knife and only defended and did not attack: "Little lady, although you look a little ugly, but your delicate posture of playing the sword is a beauty embryo, why don't you let Lao Tzu cross you with a little mana, let you take off the appearance of a half-human and half-demon, and transform into a real woman, how about entering the village with me and being happy?" ”

"Phew!" Ling Mubing sprayed a mouthful of spit all over the sky like a flower on the face of the big knife.

Carrying a big knife and being humiliated, the wide-haired palm wiped off the dampness on his face, and angrily changed his defense to attack, and while beating again and again, he scolded sharply: "Copy your ancestors for eighteen generations!" I don't know what to lift! Today, Lao Tzu will beat you to pieces, and then feed the two vicious dogs in Lao Tzu's village! ”

Ling Mubing is not as knowledgeable as a vulgar and lowly demon, and calmly sees the moves.

Dozens of rounds later, Ling Mu Bing's mana was a little weak, and his sore legs were blown back by the impact of the knife wind.

Carrying the big knife, he immediately adapted to the situation, and Huhu swung the broadsword towards Ling Mubing's neck.

However, her eyes, like the twinkling Big Dipper in the sky, were bright and watery, gently rippling with rippling waves, pouring into the heart of the big knife, and a burst of crispness and numbness.

Therefore, the broadsword stopped a millimeter before Ling Mubing's neck.

"You're a beauty in your bones, aren't you?" Carrying a big knife stared at her watery eyes stupidly, and waded through a warm river in her rough heart.

In order to save his life, Ling Mubing blinked his eyes with light stars.

The big knife demon grinned and giggled, and put away the broadsword and continued to carry it on his shoulder, scratching the back of his head like a silly boy: "Little lady, can you turn into a human form and show Lao Tzu?" ”

Ling Mubing stood up obediently on the ground, nodded, and suddenly shook his head again, lamenting: "Alas, my mana is already shallow, and I have only fought with you for more than a hundred rounds, and my physical strength is not as good as before, and I am very reluctant to even stand." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you can't stand, my brother will help you." Carrying a big knife, he leaned towards Ling Mubing happily.

Ling Mubing hurriedly retreated, and began to nauseate again from the other party's bad breath.

Carrying a big knife and smelling it to himself, he also wanted to be disgusted, and said shyly and ashamedly: "I didn't expect my mouth to be so ugly, I'll rinse my mouth with flower tea when I go back to the village later!" ”