The frightened voice of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable was distorted, and his heart was cold, and only then did he realize that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and he was still arrogant so much because he didn't know the severity. Yes, monks who are good at divine sense attacks are often extremely fragile in their bodies, and Yan Lingkong's body is indeed fragile, but they can't stand the fact that there are Yin corpses, and they are still famous iron-armored corpses.

What is the iron armored corpse, it is notoriously rough and thick, and the average monk does not want to break through its defenses, as long as there are two or three bodies in the air, it will be enough to protect himself, but he still has dozens of them. What's even more terrifying is that Yan Lingkong actually has an iron-armored corpse array.

Su Qingyan's pupils also shrank, he hadn't seen him for nearly a thousand years, and Yan Lingkong's divine sense was simply powerful and terrifying. It was already very difficult to drive so many Yin Spirits, but it was actually able to drive nearly thirty iron-armored corpses. Su Qingyan remembered that thousands of years ago, it was already very difficult to drive ten bodies in the air.

There was silence in the private room, and the silence was a little infiltrating, and they all looked at Yan Lingkong in disbelief. As if he didn't think it was enough to shock everyone, Yan Lingkong actually took out the skull again. Seeing that the skull's bloody mouth was about to open, the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable turned green.

However, there is no vanity under the fame, and the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable has killed all the way to today's reputation, and he has faced countless lives and deaths, how could he be frightened by Yan Lingkong. The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable immediately pinched the law, and the black demon blade slashed straight down. Knowing the horror of the skeleton in Yan Lingkong's hand, where did the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable dare to be as slow as before, wanting to see Yan Lingkong's frightened face when facing death, the black magic blade slashed down with the speed of breaking the wind.

Yan Lingkong frowned, and an iron-armored corpse blocked the black magic blade. The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable seemed to have expected this situation for a long time, and with a cold snort, a wisp of black qi burst out of the black demon blade, turned into a fist, and knocked the iron-armored corpse out with one punch. Yan Lingkong pursed his lips and floated backwards, and the magic decision that activated the skeleton couldn't help but stop.

The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable didn't dare to be careless, and still had a solemn face. He had already seen that dealing with Yan Lingkong must not give him a chance to breathe: "The Demon God has descended!"

Su Qingyan twitched the corners of his mouth, seriously doubting whether there was such a spell in every Demon Dao Technique. However, unlike those monks of the Extreme Dao Sect, the Demon God of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable did not come into the world in his own law, but a fierce spirit of the Black Demon Blade, and became a triangular demon god.

The Demon God's eyes were red, and if it weren't for his lack of intelligence, he would be exactly like a real person. The demon god roared angrily and rushed towards Yan Volley. A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, and the most feared move of the Black Demon Blade was this move. The demon god it conjured up was not only amazingly powerful, even the body refining cultivators did not dare to touch its edge, but more importantly, it was a magic weapon, not a living being, it had no soul, and it was naturally not afraid of divine attacks.

Yan Lingkong really frowned, and he had to dodge the Demon God Edge. The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable licked his lips, he knew that he should have used this move from the beginning, otherwise he would not be surrounded by the iron-armored corpse, and at that time, it would be much easier for him and the demon god to besiege Yan Lingkong than now.

Seeing that Yan Lingkong was trapped by the Demon God, the Black Light in the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable's eyes flashed, and he slapped the iron-armored corpse on his side with a palm. The iron-armored corpse of the clinker actually changed its formation, blocking the attack of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable. A fierce light appeared in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, obviously saying that he didn't expect the Iron Armor Corpse Array to be so terrifying, Yan Lingkong was trapped, and he was actually able to launch it.

Three hours passed in a flash, and the battle in the field became more and more intense......

Su Qingyan slowly closed his eyes, if the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable had no other means, there would be no suspense in this battle. What Su Qingyan cared more about was what the result of his Shangyan volley was. If you are a yin soul, you have a broken soul and a moon heart, and if you have an iron armor corpse array, you have a hundred flower arrays......

"Fairy Su, what's wrong?" Zhang Yirou inadvertently saw Su Qingyan's expression and asked strangely.

Su Qingyan smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just, congratulations to the fairy." ”

Zhang Yirou was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Su Qingyan meant. Just looking at the two people in this scene, it is clear that they are still in a state of stalemate, I don't know why Su Qingyan is so sure. Of course, Su Qingyan wouldn't tell her that she had known Yan Lingkong for a long time, and Yan Lingkong seemed to come out with all his might, but in fact, there was still the most terrifying illusion that had not been used.

Others didn't see it, Su Qingyan didn't miss it, Yan Lingkong was simply using the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable to hone his spells. Su Qingyan sighed lightly, sure enough, what the jade slip said was right, the Flying Ascension Monk was much stronger than the Spirit Realm Monk. Even if he is a well-known monk in the spirit world, he is still a little worse.

But this is also normal, if you want to be able to soar in the human world, there are only about one or two in thousands of years, which is not the dragon and phoenix among the people. In the spiritual world, there are not only as many monks as a cow, but also about as many as the monks in the human world.

Sure enough, after another stick of incense, Yan Lingkong finally honed enough, and used a killer weapon to strangle the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable on the spot, and even the soul was taken away by Yan Lingkong. There was silence in the entire He Yun Building, and the faces of the Wu brothers and sisters turned pale, and their originally confident mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Why, how can it be ......like this," the woman in palace clothes shouted.

The man surnamed Wu's face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "It's just a fluke, this seat can't work, this Zhang Yirou can still find ten Yan volleys!"

The man surnamed Wu said well, there are indeed no ten extended volleys, and sure enough, the second battle of the six murders of poverty is against the man in yellow who is sitting on the upper right of Su Qingyan. However, in the time of three incense sticks, the man in yellow was dismantled and died a miserable death, although the means were cruel, but it also pulled back the morale of the Wu brothers and sisters.

Su Qingyan is the fourth person, and she has lost two games in a row except for Yan Volley. Zhang Yirou's hope that rose so easily was brutally destroyed again. On the other hand, the Wu brothers and sisters had a smug face and smiled very comfortably. Su Qingyan, under the leadership of Yuanying Monk, came to the field, and there was another sound of gasping air in the private room.

"What a beautiful person, which fairy is this, why have you never heard of it?"

There was a lot of discussion in the various rooms, and some people had even begun to inquire about Su Qingyan's origin. On the other side, the representatives of the Wu brothers and sisters also walked down, and it turned out to be the Blood Trace Venerable who threatened Su Qingyan that day. As soon as the Blood Trace Venerable came out, there was a sound of pity in the private room.

The Blood Trace Venerable is definitely among the best among the ten people in terms of murderous name, and he has no habit of pity and cherishing jade at all. Su Qingyan is such a flower-like beauty, and when it falls into his hands, I am afraid that I will not be able to please him. It seems that even the monk who is the referee is a little unbearable, and quietly reminds Su Qingyan that if he is not sure, he can quit first.

Su Qingyan smiled slightly, declined his kindness, and looked straight at the Blood Trace Venerable opposite. Of course, the Blood Trace Venerable knew who Su Qingyan was, but he looked at Su Qingyan with some surprise, even because her appearance was not the same as at the beginning, and Su Qingyan actually didn't use her appearance to seduce him, making him relax his vigilance.

"The fairy's concealment technique is really amazing, and I didn't see a hint of it. "The hoarse voice is very different from what I imagined.

Su Qingyan smiled faintly: "Daoyou praised it." ”

Not happy or angry, without a trace of flattery, but as moist as water. The Blood Trace Venerable licked his lips and couldn't help but look forward to it: "I hope you don't have to be such a waste of wood in front of you." ”

"Please!"

The Blood Trace Venerable narrowed his eyes, and with a slight downward pressure of his right hand, a cloud of blood-red mist rose. The color of this blood mist is strange, and there seems to be something wriggling, and a discerning person can see that there is something wrong at a glance. A strange smile appeared at the corner of Su Qingyan's mouth, is it poisonous?

Su Qingyan learned the appearance of the Blood Trace Venerable, and also pressed down with his right hand, and the similar action made the Blood Trace Venerable feel a kind of anger that was provoked, but he suddenly found that a wisp of black qi was spreading around Su Qingyan. The monks looked at the black qi in astonishment, and they all didn't know what to do with the expressions on their faces.

"What's that?"

"It seems to be a ban?!" said a monk who didn't dare to say sure.

"How is it possible, forbidden, how can it be ...... moved"

"Hmph, so it's a trick!" the Blood Trace Venerable was only slightly surprised, and then returned to normal. He didn't believe that Su Qingyan was obviously learning his movements, and the things he released casually would be so powerful, "Go!"

The Blood Trace Venerable gave an order, and the blood mist flew towards Su Qingyan as if it were alive. The smile on the corner of Su Qingyan's mouth became even thicker, this blood mist looked ordinary, but it was actually composed of many blood-red insects. These insects are called blood worms, live on blood, contain highly poisonous, and are the most difficult to prevent. Basically, as long as the monk demon beast is touched by them, it will not be able to mobilize spiritual power until it is sucked dry of flesh and blood.

It was with this insect repellent technique that the Blood Trace Venerable killed an unknown number of monks. But this bug, for Su Qingyan, is not enough to even plug between his teeth. What is most effective against strange poisons is undoubtedly biological and other kinds of poisons. And this blood worm is a creature and poisonous, so it is not the easiest object to deal with.

Su Qingyan secretly sighed, fortunately, he had comprehended three hundred years on the stone steps, and the accuracy of his control of spiritual power was even more accurate, otherwise he would not be able to hide the strange poisonous momentum so cleanly, and even the poisonous insects could not feel it. Otherwise, these poisonous insects will be scared away before they can rush over.

Seeing that the poisonous insect had approached, Su Qingyan didn't dodge or dodge, and the monks thought that Su Qingyan was scared stupid, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly, only the ethereal fairy's eyes flashed with excitement. Su Qingyan is more beautiful than her, so naturally she has long been unhappy in her heart, and now she has separated the most terrifying Blood Trace Venerable, how not to make her excited.

"Qiang-" With a clear phoenix roar, the prohibition that was slowly squirming on the ground suddenly flew up, turning into a black phoenix, and surrounded the blood mist tightly without hesitation.

"Thorn-" There was a soft sound, and what was expected did not happen.

"How is that possible!" exclaimed the Blood Trace Venerable. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )