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Ying Chong chuckled and patted Ying Yue'er's head. I thought that this evil cherry spear could win two games in nine dragon battles, but it was no luck!

The reason why there is only one winning record in the Little Dragon Fight is because the scale of the Little Dragon is too small and the time is too short, so it can't exert the true power of this evil cherry spear.

"If it is not expected by my father, the 'innovation' ability of this evil cherry spear should have no limit, right?"

Seeing Ying Yue'er's body trembling slightly, Ying Chong knew that he had guessed correctly. Then the blood in his body also began to boil.

If there is really no limit to the 'innovation' of the Evil Sakura Spear, what will be the result? Eight or ten holy weapons and pseudo-artifacts that can be as powerful as the Kongtong Seal? Or use the method of 'Nirvana Regeneration' to create a few more beings like Xiaoxiao-

The only thing that can restrict the evil cherry spear in this world is estimated to be the number of demons in the world.

But with the beginning of the battle for the ancestral dragon, the number of primordial spirits between heaven and earth will increase, and the high-level demon cultivators will only become more and more, and they will become stronger and stronger!

As Yue'er said, the evil cherry spear is strong in the later stage. Other artifacts, such as the Fengshen Bang, Fuxiqin, and Kongtong Seal, have their limits to their power, but the 'Evil Sakura' does not.

"In other words, the most important thing for a father now is to live, and the longer he lives, the more advantageous he will be?"

Ying Yue'er snorted softly when she heard this, noncommittal. Only the willow eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there were some knots, this guy said the word 'father' more and more smoothly.

She didn't know whether to correct it, this was how her father treated her before.

Ying Chong chatted with Ying Yue'er as he walked to the sky above the collapsed water mansion. Kong Yan was standing in the air here, staring intently at the surface of the river.

"Your Highness, I see that two of them still have the will to fight and are conscious. He may have a secret method and still have the strength to fight. If Your Highness wants to take action in person, please be careful!"

"I understand!"

Ying Chong said this, but he dodged without hesitation and penetrated under the water.

The sandbar has sunk here, making it difficult to see the mud and sand under the surface of the river. However, under the light of his greatly improved 'Dragon Vision', he can control everything in the water. All the dust and mustard seeds are reflected in the black and white vision.

His mind locked on a few of them, and in a flash, he came to a hall full of cracks.

This should be the strongest building in the White Palace. Not only did the 'Kongtong Seal' fail to shatter it, but the subsequent collapse of the sandbar failed to crush it.

And the Quan Tian level in Ying Chong's induction is all here. However, of the eight Heavenly Powers, only six people remained. It was the two Confucian monks who died, and the 'mighty righteousness' was certainly powerful and of infinite use. But his physical body was far inferior to a normal Xuan Xiu martial artist, and he was restrained by Kongtong Yin and killed on the spot.

It is quite regrettable to Ying Chong that there are two Xuantian Realm demons who were shocked to death by Kongtong Yin. Not only were these two flesh and blood gone, but even their demon pills were shattered.

Standing in the center of this broken hall, Ying Chong's first sight was cast into the white night. This person was obviously seriously injured, but his breath was majestic, and he was extremely violent and crazy, and at this time, he was opening a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at the two of them.

Ying Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that this was what Kong Yan said, one of the people who still had combat power.

Then he looked down again, looking below this person, and saw that in this hall, countless flesh and blood were constantly wriggling, converging towards the feet of this demon king Bai Ye. It contains pure blood, all of which were left behind after the death of the demon cultivator Confucian. Although their bodies are dead, their essence and true essence are not dissipated so quickly. There were also those few Quantian monks who were seriously injured and couldn't move, and at this time, their Yuan Blood was also forcibly seized by this white night, causing its True Yuan to soar and surge. Even behind him, a pair of crimson blood wings spread.

And with his arrival, the speed at which these blood converge suddenly accelerated.

And the cheeks of the white night were covered with an abnormal flush, and he was smiling like crazy at this time.

"Wang Yingchong of Wu'an County! You actually came down in person, wonderful! Really wonderful! It's really daring, do you know that this king wants to drink your blood and eat your flesh now!"

"Oh?"

Ying Chong responded lightly, but there was a slight mockery in his eyes. I thought it was this blood nerve again, but unfortunately this white night was the first time I used it.

"Actually, I want to ask, a year ago, you joined forces with the Baili family to set up an ambush to kill this king, who gave you the courage? Is it your master, Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling? Or are you making your own decisions? Now, have you ever regretted it?"

"Bastard!"

Bai Ye's pupils widened angrily, and the flames in his eyes had turned into substance: "What this king has done, he will never regret it. ”

"Yes, if you don't regret it. ”

Ying Chong smiled and glanced around nonchalantly: "Where is your lady? Where are you now? I heard that you are extremely fond of her——"

Then Ying Chong's gaze froze, looking at the wriggling flesh and blood on the ground, with a clear look: "Is it in here?"

In Bai Ye's mouth, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spit out, as if the nerves had been broken. directly dodged, suddenly rushed in the direction of Yingchong, and rushed straight away.

"This king will kill you, kill you, and break your body into ten thousand pieces, and let you die without a place to be buried!"

But at this moment, Bai Ye felt that in the primordial spirit, he seemed to be impacted by flames. At this time, he took advantage of the gap to enter, so that he only felt that his heart was burning and unbearable, and all his thoughts were completely confused. The blood power absorbed also took the opportunity to rush straight to the spiritual platform.

finally suppressed all of this, but in front of his eyes, he had completely lost the figure of Yingchong.

He was followed by a spear that burst out of his chest and abdomen. With a tragic roar, Bai Ye instinctively wanted to twist his body and change his demon body. He could feel that the power of the blood and qi he had absorbed with the secret method was rapidly draining, and it was forcibly extracted by the big gun in his chest and abdomen in an arrogant and unreasonable way.

But this struggle was useless, and above his head, a seven-story white jade pagoda suddenly appeared, suppressing all his movements.

Unable to manifest or change, his body seemed to have space shackles, and hundreds of thousands of oxen were under heavy pressure, making him unable to move.

And Bai Ye's pupils shrank sharply, and then he was dazed.

The people on King Xinling's side also estimated that even if the martial arts vein had been restored, his cultivation would only be between the seventh and ninth orders.

But what's going on? This person is just one round to solve his Demon King Bai Ye! And this White Jade Pagoda——, could it be a dual cultivation of Dao and Martial Arts?

"This king should thank you for gathering so much blood and energy to make this king's evil cherry spear full of food and drink. ”

Ying Chong said without fluctuation, but suddenly accelerated the speed of the evil cherry blossom extraction. At this time, patches of blood-red cherry patterns were appearing in this gun.

This time the killing of Bai Ye is at least equivalent to the harvest of killing the four powerful demons. Although it is still not as good as Yingqi disease, it is better in terms of quality, only inferior to the Xianyang Dark City.

It's just that Ying Chong's eyes showed a little disappointment.

Today's battle is inevitably too simple.

Bai Ye's mood was unstable, and he was using evil methods such as blood nerves, which were being restrained by the 'Xuanxin Fire' he had newly mastered. It's easy to kill it yourself.

Originally, I thought that this time, I could experience some actual combat, but in the end, this white night was not his enemy.

But in addition to that, there's another person—

Ying Chong squinted behind him, and saw Ying Yue'er holding a parting hook in her hand, standing beside another silver-armored man.

The latter was also seriously injured, and at this time he was paralyzed on the ground, his face was like heavy iron, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be unconscious.

And Ying Yue'er's eyes are full of contempt, banter and ridicule.

"Hey, how long are you going to pretend to be stunned? Are you trying to use that white night to lure me away? Unfortunately, he's a piece of waste—"

"Rubbish indeed!"

The man finally opened his eyes, his expression cloudy. Behind him was a purple gold talisman burning, so that the injuries he had all over his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the vitality of the body, which was originally weak, also returned to normal in a moment.

And this one's eyes were first cast on Ying Chong.

"But I really didn't expect that everyone thought that the martial arts were abolished, and His Royal Highness King Wu'an, who had little to do with his life, turned out to be a Gaidai Yingjie who was sixteen years old and already had the combat power of the pseudo-Zhenguo. Such a heavenly asset, even if it is Xiang Yu Lu Bu, must be beyond the reach of the dust. ”

Ying Chong glanced at it, but he was too lazy to answer, so he turned to Ying Yue'er and said, "This person, it's better to hand it over to Ben-"

But before the words were finished, Ying Chong saw a terrible sword light flashing. Blood spilled, and the head of the silver-armored man was thrown up directly.

This person is still alive, his pupils have condensed into a needle-shaped, and he can still make a voice in his mouth, with great horror: "It's a pseudo-founding country!"

As soon as the words fell, another flash of sword light chopped the person's head into countless pieces.

And Ying Yue'er turned her head at this time, and looked at Ying Chong suspiciously: "Eh, what did the master just say?"

The delicate voice is clearly from Ying Xiaoxiao. They are one person and one demon, after all, they have a heart-to-heart connection, and after a while, Ying Xiaoxiao has already sensed Ying Chong's thoughts. Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel guilty, and she was at a loss: "Xiaoxiao didn't mean it, the master can't help it-"

But before she could say a word, the control of this body was taken back by Ying Yue'er: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, this person is also a waste snack." He will only think about running away, and it is impossible for him to fight his father honestly. ”

Ying Chong was speechless for a while, he originally wanted to take action in person, fight with this person, and exercise his actual combat ability. However, Ying Yue'er's statement also has some truth.

Immediately, Ying Chong looked around again, searching for this demon king's mansion. Then the first feeling in my mind was that the 'Kongtong Seal' also had bad points, and the destructive power was too great. Everything in this water house has been powdered.

But then he rushed to the occasion, but he let out another exclamation - (To be continued.) )