Chapter 55: Heaven and Earth Demon Seed

With the passage of time, the strange color in Wang Heng's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he had completely lost his humanity, like a bloodthirsty monster, the blood and essence spurted out by the greedy sucker black-clothed magician.

It didn't take long for a shriveled corpse to appear on the ground.

The demon pattern on Wang Heng's body slowly solidified, transforming into a real evil spirit.

A huge five-colored skull floated in the void, and its eyes spewed a terrifying fierce light, "Woo." "There were a few ghostly howls in the barren mountains.

The remaining magicians couldn't help but gasp.

Huang was still frightened by strange things, and Ye Lingyu carefully hid behind Wen Ning, and only the young man in front of him stared intently at the hideous evil thing floating in the air.

"A little ghost, you dare to come out and hurt people, it's really a loss of morality, how can the human world allow you to be wild. Wen Ning's eyes were like torches, and he was full of righteousness.

Although he is hostile to the Yin Demon Sect, especially Huang still bewitches his fellow sect to take the opportunity to kill him, he really deserves to die, however, this is a small evil after all, and it is insignificant compared to the evil things of the Dark Tryst, besides, Wen Ning in the past really did something sorry for Huang Yi's sister, and he had to do something to compensate for it.

The five-colored skeleton demon seemed to particularly like the impetuous aura emanating from the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect, especially the moment when Huang Yi's heart was timid, the five-colored evil ghost aimed at Huang Yi's Heavenly Court Acupoint, and immediately stretched out his blood-red long tongue and pounced on Huang Yi's death door.

"Ah, brother, save me. Huang still had an almost pleading gaze.

The magician behind him suddenly woke up in the scream, and seemed to be very angry at Huang's desperate cry for help.

A magician shouted: "Little junior brother, it's not that the senior brothers don't save when they see death, even the senior brother is not Wang Heng's opponent, we will also be sent to death when we go up, it is better to sacrifice you alone and save the ......lives of all senior brothers." ”

Someone else shouted: "Still junior brother, we will report to the head when we go back, saying that you have sacrificed your life to save people, heroic and extraordinary, and set up a brave tablet for you, you must hold on...... Hold on, ....... ”

When several magicians saw that the signs were wrong, they immediately ran away, hurriedly jumped on the back of the saber-toothed tiger, and fled in a hurry.

Huang still heard an anxious trampling sound, his heart was like ashes, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but scold: "Who the hell is your shit tablet, Lao Tzu wants to live....... Who's going to save me...... Help me....... ”

After a few breaths, there was silence all around, and even the sounds of compliments faded away.

"No one, no one, I don't want to die yet...... Yes........ Huang was still flustered, and a desolate cry rang out.

The evil ghost had already come to Huang Yi's face, and a cold yin wind was blowing on his body, which was as piercing as the cold winter wax moon.

"The evil spirit is so mad that he doesn't stop at once. ”

Wen Ning's figure immediately shook, and with the strange body technique combined with the magic power of the galaxy, five fire dragon arrows were shot.

The blazing light, with a roar of breaking wind, struck at the hideous five-colored skull.

"Poof. With a bang, the demon was struck by a dragon arrow.

The faint blue flames scattered everywhere, igniting a sea of fire, and the five-colored skull was crippled by the fire dragon arrow, turning into a five-colored smoke and flying into Wang Heng's body.

Unexpectedly, he defeated the five-colored demon so quickly, Wen Ning's face became solemn, Wang Heng glanced at Ye Lingyu, and laughed proudly on his face, extremely arrogant.

Ye Lingyu glared at Wang Heng angrily, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at, the people who are subordinate don't dare to fight blatantly, and make some crooked and evil tricks." ”

Wen Ning was just about to open his mouth to ask Wang Heng why the Yin Demon Sect came to the barren mountain, but at this moment, Ye Lingyu suddenly said indirectly: "Does the Yin Demon Sect already know that ten days later, the major magic academies in Liyang City will recruit new disciples, and they will specially come to the Star Dou Divine Palace to look for water-based demonic beasts. ”

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Wang Heng's face was a little dissatisfied, he frowned coldly, and said: "Since you know our purpose, then you two must die today, if this matter is messed up, the secret tryst will not be able to smoothly insert eyeliner to the university palaces, and I will also be severely punished." ”

However, Wang Heng's words have already made it very clear that in order to get the news of the major forces, the Dark Tryst will place disciples among the major forces at all costs, and naturally will not let go of the great opportunity in front of them.

"Hehe! If you talk big, just because you want to control the magic power of the entire Daxian Kingdom with your secret tryst, it's just a dream. ”

"Whether it succeeds or not, it doesn't matter what the two of you do, that's the secret of our secret tryst, as for the two of you, let's die together....... Wang Heng didn't let Wen Ning finish speaking, and immediately took out a golden umbrella from his body.

The voice shouted coldly: "Shen Yuan Qi Umbrella, Lifeless Golden Body, Shen Yuan Attack, Break ......." ”

The phantom light flickered, and a strong golden air flow swayed down from the handle of the umbrella, enveloping the three of them in an instant.

Wen Ning's Shenyuan Chapter has been practiced to the second level, and he has a certain resistance to this kind of Shenyuan attack, while Ye Lingyu and Huang are still different, although they are both magicians with good strength, they have not cultivated Shenyuan so far, and they seem to be very passive.

The two of them immediately felt a strong sense of depression, as if it was a spur from the depths of their souls, their heads were splitting, and their bodies suddenly twitched.

"Haha. Senior brother's magic weapon is really strong, and you will definitely die in less than ten minutes. Wang Heng's face was hideous, and he looked at the three of them and laughed.

"It's not certain who will die. ”

Although Wen Ning was also affected by the Divine Yuan Qi Umbrella, his body could still attack, but he couldn't use magic.

The golden light of the Shenyuan Qi Umbrella is to prevent the magician's divine sense from urging the magic power of the galaxy, which does not seem to have much impact on the alchemy technique, on the contrary, Wang Heng is using the Shen Yuan to control the confinement power of the Qi Umbrella, and all the Shen Yuan must be absorbed by the Qi Umbrella, and the body cannot move casually.

Wen Ning stepped on the Heavenly Technique, turned into an afterimage, and immediately summoned the Soul Sealing Sword in his hand, and it only took a breath to quickly come to Wang Heng.

Wang Heng only felt a blood-colored sword light in front of him, and Shen Yuan was suddenly interrupted, and a feeling of numbness came from his heart.

"Poof!" Wang Heng spat out a mouthful of blood.

The body immediately fell, and even the demonic pattern turned into green smoke and disappeared into the void with Wang Heng's death.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Ye Lingyu's mouth, and she clearly felt that she was on the verge of death, and was forced back by Wen Ningqiang.

Huang still fell to the grass with a muffled snort, his expression was in a trance, as if his soul had been extracted, and he had no anger.

"Whew!" Wen Ning reached out and snatched the Shenyuan Qi Umbrella from Wang Heng's hand, and helped Ye Lingyu into the cave.

.................

At the same time, in a certain gray hall, a burly middle-aged man showed a fierce killing intent in his eyes.

"Who is it, who killed my nephew, Lao Tzu wants to drink his blood and pick his skin ....... ”

Under the Great Highness, there were three gorgeously dressed young men, whose bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

In particular, a young man in a colorful robe kneeling at the front, his head was close to the ground, for fear that the middle-aged man would strangle him to death in anger.

"Jiukui, didn't you say that no one in Daxian Kingdom could break the reggae seal, why was Heng'er killed by someone, and the Shenyuan Qi Umbrella was also taken away?" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, although it was not big, but Jiukui below obviously felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Lord, don't you know the specific subordinates, with my understanding of magicians, the Shenyuan Qi Umbrella imprisons the magician's Shenyuan, and the reggae seal will never be broken, unless the young master meets ........ Jiukui swallowed, not sure what he thought.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to like Jiukui's tone of speech very much, his face turned cold, and at the same time, a cold light appeared in his eyes, if Jiukui dared to tell a lie, he would be executed immediately.

Jiukui felt a breath of death, looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him, and suddenly took a few big steps back in fright.

It was an ugly grimace that couldn't be uglier anymore, with sharp fangs showing sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth, and blood-red eyes containing the killing intent that devoured the world and the earth, just one glance, Jiukui almost peed his pants in fright.

"I can't say anything clearly, unless I encounter something, hurry up and .......

The middle-aged man was already waiting a little impatiently, and his tone became stiff.

"Lord, there are two possibilities, one is a Yuan Shi who specializes in cultivating Shen Yuan, and the other is a Beast Fighter who refines the body. ”

"Which one do you think is the most likely? The middle-aged man asked again.

"The subordinates think that it should be the second type, the beast fighter does not refine the divine element, and is naturally not confined by the qi umbrella, and besides, the yuan warrior has not been seen in the magic continent for thousands of years, who will have this strange exercise. After Jiukui finished speaking, he was already cold.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man looked at the sky and shouted: "Go and check, who is the beast fighter in the Great Xianguo, and he would rather kill a thousand people in vain than miss a ......." ”