Chapter 170: No Demon Qi
She screamed "help" while running, and Si Zhanye was full of black lines.
"Chick, don't you have a spirit? Frightened by a column of water? In the future, don't tell people that I know you! ”
Just when Si Zhanye was surprised, his hands were entangled in the water column.
"Nalan Fange, if I don't give you a little color, do you really think that His Highness is easy to bully?" Those purple eyes showed a fierce light, and the corners of Si Zhanye's mouth twitched, and he was about to fight back,
Unexpectedly, my hands were entangled in the water column.
It's like super super glue, and when you catch him, you're really controlled, and you can't move if you want to.
Si Zhanye's expression is ugly, it's quite powerful.
"Do you really think that His Highness is so easy to beat? Nalan Fange, you are too underestimating the demon clan. With that, I saw him stretch out his hand, and a black whip flew out.
Before he could see anything from nowhere, Nalan Fange's face was "crackled" and beaten!
His face was already slightly swollen, and he was beaten to the point of pain.
"Si Zhanye, no matter how powerful you are, you can't use demonic energy, I naturally won't be afraid of you, if you are not afraid of being counterattacked, you will come if you have a seed!" Nalan Fange hooked his lips, raised his hand and gently wiped away the blood drawn by the black whip on his face, his expression was cold, and there was no pain.
Backlash?
Si Zhanye didn't expect that this stinky woman knew a lot of things.
"Hehe, you have the ability to rob the Dharma Field, why didn't you think you would pay the price for this? I don't care what kind of demon king you are, all I want is to bring the criminals to justice! ”
Nalan Fange raised his cold eyes, raised his hand, and Lou Qianxing was dragged in front of Nalan Fange by the water column.
The water column is really powerful, as if countless claws have hooked Lou Qianxing and stuck it.
Dead wrapped around her body, arms, wrists, and calves were deeply tied by this column of water.
The reason why Si Zhanye couldn't use demonic energy in the territory of the human race was also because there was a powerful spirit master a long time ago, almost a ninety-ninth level spirit master, who had the title of "Sealing Spirit Saint".
The strong man participated in the war between the human race and the demon race, and in the end, the demon race was defeated and fled to the north to live.
After the ancestors of the demon clan surrendered, the Feng Ling Saint set up a super strong contract in the Cangling Kingdom, which was a specific contract between the human race and the demon race.
So that the demon clan can't use the demon qi in the territory of the Cangling country, if it uses the demon qi, it will face a backlash.
Regurgitation, since it was eroded by the spiritual energy, concentrated on suppressing and absorbing it.
If it succeeds, the remaining aura will be collected for its own use, and its strength will increase greatly, if it fails, there is only one ending, and that is: death!
Lou Qianxing didn't know about this situation, but as a master in the Nalan family, of course she knew this.
That's why she released the Death Enchantment, directly cutting off the connection with the outside world and fighting to the death, a demon clan can't even use ordinary demon energy, and her victory rate will naturally be even greater.
It's a pity that Nalan Fange forgot that there is still a person in the Death Enchantment.
Lou Qianxing was also very anxious, she was frightened by the water column, and the blue ice gun couldn't be used, so she could only run away desperately, who knew that she was still caught.
Looking at Lou Qianxing, who was directly wound into a dumpling by the water column, Si Zhanye's eyes were filled with a deep chill.
"Nalan Fange, let her go, and go head-to-head with me!"
Si Zhanye's purple eyes were horizontal, and he raised his hand and lashed at Nalan Fange again!
This time, it was pumped her snow-white jade hand.
Nalan Fange gritted his teeth in pain, quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at the bloody mark on it, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.