Chapter 19: Above the Heavenly Stream
The Immortal Demon Stream, which lies between the Immortal Realm and the New Demon Realm, is hundreds of meters wide, and in this moonless night, the pitch-black abyss extending downwards is bottomless, and people can't help but wonder if its end will be the entrance to hell.
Above the stream, a long, shuttle-shaped boat several meters long floated in the air and crumbbled, wisps of black smoke rising from the broken hull full of cracks.
Lu Ling and the two on the long shuttle stood side by side, they glanced at them silently, obviously less than a hundred meters away, they could all see the border barrier set up by the fairy spirit on the other side of the Tianjian was emitting a weak but clear white light.
They were only a little short of able to enter the Immortal Realm, but the dark red whirlwind suddenly struck like a blade, and although the light blue shield appeared in time to protect Lu Ling and the others from Feng Gang's injury, the severely damaged Long Shuttle was finally forced to stop.
The two stared at Xue Qingfeng, who was standing in the air, and for some reason their original panic had dissipated a lot.
"It's you, take Sister Nine Nights ......" Lu Yan angrily summoned the dark element, rising in his palm like a ghostly fire.
Lu Ling grabbed Lu Yan's arm to stop the latter's impulse, but he also glared at Xue Qingfeng with his flickering red eyes, the black and purple demonic qi loomed around him, he forcibly suppressed the disgusting vomiting caused by the intersection of fear and anger, and whispered to Xue Qingfeng, the blood demon who was full of murderous intent to him: "Why did the blood demon want to kill me?"
Xue Qingfeng's handsome face looked very strange because of the reflection of the blood element, he squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Ling with interest, but his attention was more focused on the demonic qi around Lu Ling, and he didn't have much interest in Lu Ling himself.
"Because you don't deserve it. Even so, he still answered Lu Ling's question "kindly".
Lu Ling clenched his fists: "This is the power that belongs to the Demon Spirit Clan, I am not worthy, are you worthy of the Blood Demon Clan?!"
"The current Demon Spirit Clan can only survive under the protection of the Immortal Spirit Clan, the dignity of the ancient demon bloodline has been lost by you, there is no place for you in this world, and the appearance of the source demon qi on the body of the demon spirit is just a waste. Xue Qingfeng said indifferently, "In contrast, the Blood Demon Clan is the true descendant of the Ancient Demon, and only the Blood Demon can exert the true power of the Source Demon Qi. ”
Spreading out his hands and self-absorbed for a moment, Xue Qingfeng looked at Lu Ling again, and his bloodthirsty sneer made the two brothers feel cold: "Okay, there's no need to talk so much nonsense with dead people. He raised the silver spear in his hand, and the wind element wrapped in blood elements formed a small dark red hurricane on the tip of the spear.
Lu Ling and Lu Yan glanced at each other, the latter's eyes were also burning with fierce fighting intent, obviously he was the same as Lu Ling, even if the opponent was incomparable, he was not willing to give up resistance.
Xue Qingfeng threw out a shot, and the hurricane turned into countless dark red spears and swept towards Lu Ling and the others, and before the spears arrived, the fierceness of the wind element had already made them tingle all over.
The sense of crisis exploded in his heart, Lu Yan took the lead in fighting back, he raised his right fist, and the pure dark elements quickly converged in his hands, and the entire arm was instantly dyed black, and then he punched out hard, and the fist wind smashed out with a huge fist mark that was several zhang in size along with the dark element.
This is the strongest attack method that Lu Yan has mastered, the three-star spell - "Demon Shadow Fist".
After his younger brother showed his last killing move, Lu Ling was not far behind, he took a deep breath, the red light in his eyes became more and more dazzling, his hands formed a strange handprint on his chest a little stiffly, and the next moment, Lu Ling felt that the demonic qi scattered throughout his body suddenly began to riot, like boiling boiling water, and then flowed down his flesh and bones to Lu Ling's hands.
A sharp pain spread in Lu Ling's body, and black and purple magic patterns climbed up his immature face, Lu Ling suddenly felt that somewhere in his heart was continuously supplying him with more demonic energy, and that unknown place might be the entrance to the different space where the demonic qi was born.
The excessive overflow of demonic qi began to spread from the heart, constantly eroding Lu Ling's body, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, the amount of demonic qi in his handprint had reached a rather terrifying level, and even the air was eroded into an invisible blur between the fluctuations of demonic qi.
"If you want to kill me, you will have to pay the price!" said in a voice that only he could hear, Lu Ling's face full of sweat and demonic patterns flashed crazy and hideous, and then he quickly changed the seal knot in his hand and pushed it out with one palm, and the demonic qi that gathered and compressed into a ball quickly expanded, turning into a black-purple terrifying grimace.
The grimace was so huge that it almost covered all of Xue Qingfeng's vision, the red light and the terrifying face and fangs all exuded creepy fluctuations, and the blurry hoarse roar also made people's eardrums tingle.
This is simply the face of the demon from hell, and the strong sense of oppression makes Xue Qingfeng hold his breath for a short time.
Lu Yan was also stunned on the side, Lu Ling's sudden spell theory strength almost crushed his "Demon Shadow Fist", and he was even close to Xue Qingfeng's hurricane-like shot.
He quickly remembered that this should be the four-star demon spell that Elder Huo gave to Lu Ling before-"Hades Ghost Face", the demonic qi in Lu Ling's body was simply not enough to perform this trick, it seemed that he should have taken a risk to draw more demonic qi from that mysterious place of origin of demonic qi.
The three spells quickly collided like comets in mid-air, because the energy contained in them was almost equal, and there was a brief stagnation for a while.
However, this was unacceptable to Xue Qingfeng.
It was just two waste demon spirits whose surface strength was no more than the Yun Qi Realm, especially the kid named Lu Ling, who was able to resist his blow with the help of the power of the source demon qi!
This kind of power should obviously belong to the Blood Demon Clan, and it should obviously belong to the best of the Blood Demon New Generation!
Jealousy and anger burned in his chest, Xue Qingfeng threw a punch, and the blood element and wind element turned into fists and slammed into the stalemate of the three spell energy bodies, the balance was instantly broken, and a big explosion that was enough to light up the entire night sky followed.
The roar resounded for thousands of miles.
In the Demon Spirit Academy, everyone looked at the space not far away that was filled with red and black shockwaves, and on the ruined ground, the elders covered in blood fell to the ground and convulsed, and the shackles formed by silver lightning wrapped around them, imprisoning and torturing their bloody bodies.
Xue Yun calmly stood on top of the half-collapsed academy, and glanced at Huo Changhe, Hua Tong and the others who were still struggling hard, although killing these elders was only a matter of moving his fingers, but due to the political constraints of the fairy spirit clan and the human race, he did not do so.
Moreover, as long as the Source Demon Body is dead, his mission today has been completed.
The elders of the Demon Spirit Academy all showed a look of sadness and despair on their faces, if Lu Ling hadn't been killed, then their Demon Spirit Clan might really have no place to turn over, and for this reason, some elders had even tears in their eyes.
The smoke above the heavenly stream was soon gradually blown away by the wind, and the first to appear was Xue Qingfeng, who was floating in the air, holding his spear down behind him, he was no longer as calm and calm as before, his white robe was torn, and his black hair was a little messy.
His face was gloomy to the freezing point, Xue Qingfeng stared expressionlessly at the place where Lu Ling and the two of them were originally located, the boat hovering there had been blown into debris and fell into the abyss below, and Lu Ling's figure was gone, so it was already in ashes.
The palm of his hand was released, and the spear immediately turned into silver particles of light and disappeared, Xue Qingfeng was about to return to his father's side, when he suddenly frowned, he seemed to hear the violent sound of wings flapping, and when he turned around, he saw a giant bird with brown wings, Jiu Ye squatted on the bird's wide back, and there were still stains of blood on her snow-white dress, but the injuries she received after eating Xue Qingfeng's two moves in a row have now recovered a lot.
What's more, there was a scarred and bloody teenager lying in Jiuye's arms, and that young man was Lu Ling, who had fallen into a coma at this time.
The corners of Xue Qingfeng's eyes jumped, the successive emergencies had filled him with anger, and he said coldly: "It seems that I still underestimated the Immortal Spirit Clan's Holy Healing Technique, but even if you recover some strength, you are still not my opponent now." ”
Jiu Ye did not deny it, because the current situation was also far beyond her expectations, and she had exhausted her donkey skills.
She lowered her eyes, stroked Lu Ling's blood-covered face, and couldn't help biting her lip.
The short healing did not allow her to recover too much strength, she could only choose to use all her strength to save Lu Ling, but Lu Yan eventually lost her trace in the explosion.
After exhaling lightly, the slender long sword appeared in Jiuye's hand again, and Xue Qingfeng also raised his spear indifferently, preparing to brew the next killing move.
However, Xue Qingfeng's eyes suddenly froze, and he stopped the movements in his hand, his gaze was projected on those immortal enchantments behind Jiu Ye, the light patterns on those enchantments were originally only faint and dim like fireflies, but at this time, they flashed with dazzling white brilliance.
After discovering the anomaly in the enchantment, Xue Qingfeng immediately felt bad, on the contrary, Jiuye's pale pretty face was full of surprise.
Seeing this, Xue Yun, who was not far away, swept towards the Immortal Demon Heavenly Stream without hesitation, with a monstrous killing intent between lightning and thunder, obviously he wanted to take action personally and kill Lu Ling!
"Don't!" Huo Changhe and the others let out a terrible roar, they wanted to break free from the shackles on their bodies like crazy, but they were burned by the constantly flashing thunder on the shackles, and their skin was open and bloody, and they couldn't move at all.
Jiu Ye looked at Xue Yun who was killed with the momentum of wind and thunder in a daze, she knew very well why the latter suddenly became murderous, because the previous explosion alarmed the enchantment set up at the border of the Immortal Domain, and the Immortal Domain must have sensed the alarm, and soon the strong man of the Immortal Domain would rush to the rescue, at that time, even Xue Yun could not guarantee that he would be able to kill Lu Ling.
So as long as we delay a little longer, we may be able to solve today's mortal situation.
However, in the face of Xue Yun's earth-destroying power, Jiuye's brain was blank, and she had completely lost the ability to think and act.
Silver thunder rushed down like a vast galaxy pouring down, and below it, even the giant brown bird with a huge wingspan seemed quite small.
The body trembled unconsciously, Jiu Ye closed his eyes, and protected Lu Ling in his arms, waiting for death to come.
However, just at the last moment, the pitch-black night sky suddenly became as bright as day, and a huge white pillar of light that was enough to be the sky fell from the sky, enveloping the giant bird that Jiu Ye and Lu Ling were riding, cutting the oncoming bright thunder river alive, and the thunder power scattered on both sides of the pillar of light poured into the depths of the heavenly stream, until it completely disappeared, and it was impossible to leave even a trace on that pillar of light.
Xue Yun stopped his galloping figure and stared at the optimus pillar of light that easily defused his attack, the expression on his face made people unable to see joy and anger, Xue Qingfeng floated to Xue Yun's side with a shocked face: "Father, this is ......"
"It seems that this source demon body can't be killed today. Xue Yun said lightly, but his fists couldn't help but clench, he raised his head and saw a slender handsome man hanging from the top of the pillar of light, his snow-like pure white robe and long hair fluttering in the wind, looking full of fairy spirit.
The man opened his eyes slightly, and they were a pair of turquoise blue pupils, with the mystery and depth of the sea, and the transparency and emptiness of the sky.
He first glanced at the Demon Spirit Academy, which had already destroyed most of it in the distance, and then looked down at Jiu Ye and Lu Ling, who were covered in bruises, and an invisible fluctuation that made Xue Yundu feel palpitations spread around him.
"Commander Xue Yun is really majestic, next, let me have two moves with you, how about it?"