Chapter 201: There are three realms of demons, and I occupy one of them

The moment the totem emerged from Wen Xue's forehead, a coercion of disdain for sentient beings also enveloped Shang Qingfeng's body, and this fear from the depths of his soul was indescribable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shang Qingfeng's body trembled inexplicably, and he couldn't hold the spear in his hand, and he fell to the ground with a "clang".

The same kind of people can sense the noble blood between each other. If the fierce beasts in the mountains, the evil ghosts of the underworld, and the likes of Xuannu like Tao Jie, as well as the demons in the world.

The fear that Wen Xue brought to Shang Qingfeng at this moment was the crushing of the demon bloodline, in the interface between the demon world and the beast world, the order of respect and inferiority was more harsh than that of the human world.

"You...... Are you a demon?! Shang Qingfeng looked at Wen Xue in disbelief, the other party's cultivation and temperament had completely changed within a few breaths, and the aura emanating from her body made Shang Qingfeng, who was also a demon, familiar with it.

It's just that Wen Xue's demonic qi is extremely pure, and a wisp of demonic qi is even equivalent to her own Yicheng cultivation.

But the other party was obviously an ordinary person before, how could he become a demon in a few seconds, you must know that it is much more difficult to enter a demon from a person than from a ghost to a demon. But even a deeply resentful demon wants to turn into a demon in such a short period of time, which is very unrealistic.

Moreover, the other party's magic power can be so pure, the quality of this magic power is not only ten times that of Shang Qingfeng, it is simply hundreds of thousands.

Demon King, Demon Emperor, or is the other party a Demon Venerable, or is it ...... This is the breath of the demon god.

With Shang Qingfeng's current cultivation, he can also be called the level of a demon king in the demon world, and the one who can crush himself without the power to resist with his momentum alone is probably the legendary demon venerable or demon god.

Shang Qingfeng also subconsciously took a step back when he thought of this, looked at Wen Xue and exclaimed, "How is it possible, you can actually quote the breath of the demon god, what is your origin?" ”

Wen Xue chuckled: "Quoting the breath of the demon god? As the Lord of All Demons, how can I quote it. ”

As he spoke, Wen Xue's verdant jade fingers were also a little away from Shang Qingfeng, just by following this alongside, Shang Qingfeng found that the demonic qi in his whole body was stagnant, and the power accumulated in his body was also disintegrating outward.

"Let it go...... Presumptuous, how could the demon lord appear in the world, where are you sacred. ”

"Believe it or not." Wen Xue's fingers moved slightly, and she flicked at Shang Qingfeng, and Shang Qingfeng's body suddenly broke through several large holes, and dirty blood and demonic qi quickly poured out from these wounds.

"If it weren't for the fact that you had completely escaped from the evil spirits to the demonic path, it would not have been so easy for me to kill you. But now that you've become a demon, it's easier for me to deal with you than it is to crush an ant all the time. ”

"But you should be honored for this, since this seat became the demon lord, the person who can let this seat personally kill is not the Demon Venerable but also the Demon Emperor. And you're just a demon king with just enough qualifications...... If it had been placed in the past, this seat would not even want to look at you. ”

The demonic qi in Shang Qingfeng's body continued to leak out, but in just half a minute, he had changed from a burly man to a skinny bamboo pole. The cheeks under his cheekbones were seriously sunken downward, looking at Wen Xue opposite, Shang Qingfeng reluctantly sounded: "You...... It's really a demon lord......"

As if hearing a big joke, Wen Xue, who had turned into a demon, laughed loudly and said arrogantly: "There are three realms of demons, and I occupy one of them." The name of my demon lord Lilith is not something that anyone dares to impersonate. ”

After receiving Wen Xue's definite answer, Shang Qingfeng's eyes gradually dimmed, his body gradually lost its vitality, and when his body was all destroyed, Shang Qingfeng's soul would also be exhausted.

And all the memories of the millennium years also came out of his brain in this short period of time. In his childhood, he was lonely and miserable, and no one took care of him. The poverty and deprivation of his youth was ridiculed. After the young man joined the army, he ran into walls everywhere and was framed. His friend betrayed him, and his wife and daughter were also affected by him, and then he fled north late at night and joined the Jin army, becoming the kind of person he once looked down on the most.

His voice is sad and desolate, but he also has deep karma and is difficult to write.

With a "poof", Shang Qingfeng's thin body fell to the ground, his body had lost its vitality, and his soul was scattered in the air.

"This person is dead, but I didn't expect to have such a heavy resentment." Han Xiang felt the aura around him, although Shang Qingfeng was dead at this time, the vitality accumulated in those thousands of years did not go with him, but still entrenched in this canyon for a long time.

I don't know how long such a deep grudge will remain in the world, I'm afraid that the human character of people who are close to this place will be affected by this resentment.

Tang Song looked at Wen Xue, at this time he was also uncertain about the current situation, Wen Xue, who was well-behaved and quiet before, seemed to have changed her appearance at this time, which made Tang Song feel very strange.

"Wen Xue, she ...... What happened? In the face of the coercion of the Lord of the One Realm, even if Lilith did not envelop Tang Song with this coercion, it also made Tang Song feel fearful invisibly. Tang Song had no choice but to ask Tao Jie on the side.

Tao Jie looked confused, and said with an innocent expression: "I don't know, maybe Wen Xue has encountered some special creation." ”

Tang Song glanced at Tao Jie and said suspiciously: "Special creation? It sounds so strange for this word to be said by you, not only Wen Xue, but I think even you have become a little strange after not seeing you for a long time. ”

Tao Jie smiled, squinted her eyes and said, "What's wrong with me, it's not like before." The two of us risked our lives to protect you, and you didn't even say thank you. ”

"Alright, Tao Jie." Wen Xue stood alone in front of the canyon after solving Shang Qingfeng, staring towards the end of the canyon with cold eyes, and said in a low voice, "You two little boys can call me Wen Xue if you want, and you can call me the Demon Lord if you want." Now I am in control of this little girl's body for the time being, and I can't tell why for a while. But Wen Xue's cultivation is too weak, she can't coexist with my thoughts, and she can't even support my manifestation for three or four minutes......"

"Once this time is up, Wen Xue and I will have to fall asleep again. So I'm going to take advantage of this time to remove obstacles for you as much as possible. ”

During the time that Wen Xue spoke, a cold wind blew from the depths of the canyon, and a cloud of black fog also spread.

There were also many figures hidden in the black mist, and these figures were often fleeting, even if Han Xiang wanted to capture their movements with his yin and yang eyes, it would be difficult to do so.

These erratic figures are the two hundred guards around Wanyan Mala, it is said that these guards are carefully selected from thousands of ghost soldiers before they are screened, and the cultivation of each guard has broken through the B-level realm, and many of them have been in the early stage of the C-level cultivation.

Cultivation is only secondary, loyalty is the most important condition for these guards, and each of them is indoctrinated with this militaristic ideology, and each of them is willing to fight for Wanyan Mala, even to the death.

"It's so strong!" Tang Song, Han Xiang and Tao Jie, these three people couldn't help but cry out after feeling the aura of the two hundred guards.

After hearing the words of the three of them, Wen Xue smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and her body floated towards the black mist opposite. She didn't open her mouth, but an ethereal voice came from her.

"Well, then, I'll use my limited time to remove these roadblocks for you."

This black mist condensed into a huge pitch-black skull after approaching Tang Song and the others, and Wen Xue's petite body was in the middle of the skull's path at the moment, and the contrast of the size made Wen Xue seem to be in need of protection.

But this skull didn't know how to pity the jade, he opened his gluttonous mouth and bit it violently, and under one bite, not only Wen Xue but also a large piece of the hard land was bitten off.

"Wen Xue!" Tang Song shouted, got up and rushed towards this skull, Wen Xue was the first friend he met in Xizi City, for Tang Song, he was also very used to this little sister-like girl, so at this moment, even if he risked his life, Tang Song had to rescue Wen Xue.

What's more, before this autumn hike, Gu Ming also specially asked Tang Song to help take care of Wen Xue. Therefore, whether it is in the original intention or brotherhood, Tang Song must make a move.

However, the difference in cultivation and the serious injuries on his body made Tang Song unable to fight against this pitch-black skull at all.

Before Tang Song could get close to the giant skeleton, the endless black mist in the river valley condensed into various weapons and rushed towards Tang Song.

In the constant bombardment of vitality training and good and evil charms, Tang Song's body was also defeated one after another.

"Ahh Tang Song's legs were red, and he shouted at the skeleton, and the vitality in his body seemed to be about to break through the restraints of his body and rush out of his body.

If Tang Song chooses to do this, his face will also be as old and decadent as before, and he will become an old man who is about to rot.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from inside the skull, and the voice was still ethereal, but this time it was full of disdainful teasing.

"Hahaha! Hundreds of skeletons made of rotting corpses want to devour me, which is too funny. ”

In the midst of laughter, several cracks opened on the skull, and wisps of blue light burst out from the skull.

As the cracks continued to increase, the faint blue light became more and more brilliant, until after a loud "boom", the giant skull collapsed and shattered.

The shattering of the skull directly killed more than a hundred guards, and the rest of the guards knew that Wen Xue's cultivation was profound, but they still held weapons and did not flinch.

Looking at these loyal ghost guards, Wen Xue was really ridiculous, she sighed lightly, and said with a hint of helplessness: "What a group of loyal and brave soldiers, if the demons in the Third Demon Realm can be like you...... How to be destroyed by the Protoss. ”

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