Chapter 1259: He Ying VS Sword Demon
Tall snow-capped mountain waists.
A dilapidated temple stands.
If you were in other places in the Heavenly Realm, you wouldn't see a Buddhist temple at all.
Only at the junction of the Heavenly Sin Star Domain and the Buddha Realm, there will be occasional remnants of the Buddha Temple.
"Donor, you have also checked our temple, and there is indeed no one you are looking for!"
An old monk stood at the door of the temple and said to a woman dressed in black.
Although the woman's expression was indifferent, she also folded her hands and said to the old monk: "There is Master Lao." ”
"It's okay, if the donor doesn't dislike it, stay and eat a meal before leaving!" The old monk said softly.
The woman shook her head and looked at the sky.
"Since I'm not here, I have to go to the next place, so I won't bother."
With that, the woman turned and left.
This person is none other than the daughter of the Ice Venerable, He Ying.
In the enclosure, He Ying thought that he could forget the ocean.
However, as time passed, He Ying found that he was wrong, and the shadow of Wang Yang was in his mind, and he couldn't fade away after all.
"Wu Yanzu, it must be you!"
After hearing about Wu Yanzu in the teahouse before, He Ying judged that that guy was the best in ten places, and he was the Wang Yang he was looking for.
So outstanding, the same not close to women.
Soon, He Ying arrived at the door of another temple on this planet.
Bang!
Bang!
He Ying knocked on the door.
"Is anyone there?"
For a long time, no one answered.
He Ying frowned slightly, pushed open the door and walked in.
The temple is not big, or even if there is a temple in other places except for the Buddha realm, the scale is not large.
What He Ying didn't expect was that in the courtyard of the temple, there were corpses of monks lying horizontally and vertically.
The corpses of these monks all had a sword wound.
Not only that, but all the corpses were sucked into dried corpses with hideous faces.
"What's going on?"
He Ying whispered, "Could it be that there is a demon cultivator practicing magic here?" ”
Demon cultivation, this term, can even be said to be very unfamiliar to the current monks in the heavenly realm.
Before the rise of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, the Heavenly Realm was still in a time of chaos.
There is no heavenly court in the heavenly realm, no thunder realm, and no demon realm.
At that time, the monks were divided into two camps.
One is the right path, and the other is the devil's path.
Because of the Demon Dao exercises, most of them were cruel and inhumane, and they were excluded by all the monks at that time to join forces to fight.
However, although the Demon Cultivation Exercises are cruel and inhumane, the cultivation progress is not comparable to ordinary cultivation exercises.
It wasn't until the time when the Nine Great Heavenly Venerables were born that the demon cultivators were completely eliminated.
In this history, He Ying also listened to her mother, otherwise she would not have known.
Just when He Ying was stunned, in the mountain village at the foot of the mountain, there were bursts of screams in vain.
No, not only the screams, but also the cries of children.
He Ying stepped a little, and disappeared in place in an instant.
Reappeared, having arrived at the entrance of the village.
The whole village, there was a flame.
Horizontal and vertical, there are corpses.
The dead appearance of these corpses is not much different from that of the monks in the temple.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
In the wall of a house, a strange black sword was stabbed.
On the blade of the sword, there was a trace of blood, and then it was absorbed by the black sword.
"Sure enough, it's a demon cultivator!"
He Ying stepped on his feet.
Between heaven and earth, it suddenly became cold.
He Ying aimed his hand at the grass hut in front of him.
The cold air of heaven and earth suddenly converged.
In an instant, the hut was frozen in ice.
"Shattered!"
Drink in a low voice.
The grass hut turned to powder in an instant.
At this time, He Ying saw the person standing in the room.
No, it's not quite right to say that it is human.
The guy's right hand completely turned into a knife.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
The ice on the man's body slowly fell off.
"How so?" He Ying frowned.
She could feel that the strength of the person in front of her was almost the same as herself, and he was also in the Purple Mansion Realm.
But with his own strength, in the Purple Mansion Realm, it can be said that he is an invincible existence.
There are almost no Purple Mansion Realm monks who can survive their own frost.
But this guy in front of him has done it.
The Sword Demon licked his lips and stared at He Ying, he could feel that if he absorbed He Ying's blood, his strength would be able to increase significantly.
Without speaking, the sword demon stepped on his footsteps and arrived in front of He Ying in an instant.
A sword stabs!
A startling screech appeared.
I saw that in front of the magic sword, pieces of almost transparent ice appeared.
These cold ices forcibly delayed the attack of the sword demon.
But that's all it takes.
Feeling the strong demonic aura on the other party's body, He Ying hurriedly avoided it.
The ice shattered.
The Sword Demon licked his lips and pursued He Ying directly.
The two chased and ran.
In front of He Ying, the ice condensed into a path.
And He Ying is like a beauty on ice, with an extremely elegant posture.
"This guy is too difficult!"
Looking at the sword demon chasing after him, He Ying gritted his teeth and said.
"Frozen Needle!"
With a low drink, she casually threw out the ice needles.
Pointing directly at the sword demon.
The intention was to force him back, but the guy didn't pay any attention to it, allowing the ice needles to pierce into his body.
Seeing that the other party was so big, He Ying smiled slightly.
Her Frozen Needle, once it enters her body and activates herself, will instantly burst out with an extremely cold aura.
Instantly block all the opponent's blood veins and tibia!
This is cold from the inside out, and it is by no means something that ordinary means can resist.
But after a moment, He Ying's brow tightened.
She can master the frost and feel the change in temperature.
After his own ice needle entered the body of the man in front of him, he did not seal it as he thought, but was melted by the high temperature in the other party's body.
The blood of this guy on the other side is like hot magma.
He Ying waved his hand, and a cloud of ice mist spread.
Surround it with a heavy shack.
"Bloodthirsty Sky Slash!"
The sword demon sighed in a deep voice.
The magic sword in his hand slashed a cross in the air.
The cross slash split the ice mist in an instant.
But in it, the shadow of He is gone.
The sword demon's scarlet eyes looked at the sky, hesitated for a moment, but did not continue the pursuit, and instead walked in the direction of the next village.
"Demon cultivators, are they all so difficult?"
He Ying flew in the air, muttering in a low voice.
This guy, even if his cultivation is the same as his own, his explosive combat power will definitely not be much inferior to that of a strong person in the condensing mood.
"That's it, my purpose is to find Wang Yang, there's no need to fight this guy to the death!"
He Ying said to herself.
When the demon cultivator appeared, it was impossible for Heavenly Court to stand idly by, He Ying only needed to tell Heavenly Court.
This woman, although cold on the outside, is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
Let her watch the demon cultivators wantonly kill people on this planet, she can't do it.
If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have thought about dealing with that sword demon just now.