Chapter 13: The Girl of the Demon Venerable 13
The appearance of the Demon Venerable set off stormy waves.
For a while, everyone fled in a hurry.
The hero and heroine are not shocked and do not move for half a minute.
The Great Elder was agitated and shouted in a loud voice:
"Not good! The Great Devil is here, and he must want to destroy the sacrificial sword. Everyone listened, the sword casting must not be interrupted. The devil acted arrogantly, and now he is actually bullying the door, even if we fight for this life, we will let him have no return. ”
Realizing that he couldn't send Shi Huan into the altar, he hurriedly looked at He Qingxue:
"Young Master, we still need to continue our unfinished spell casting. When it comes to exterminating demons, you have full control over it. ”
He participated in the Great War a hundred years ago, so he naturally knew that the sword in He Qingxue's hand could hurt the big devil.
Although he didn't know why a young woman had such an extraordinary sword, it was the only weapon that could hurt the Great Demon King so far.
For the ancient beasts, it was not enough to just hurt their bodies.
When he refined the Devouring God Sword, he wanted to cooperate with the Resentful Spirit Sword, not only destroying the Great Demon King's body, but also causing his divine form to be destroyed, and he could never be reincarnated.
In this battle, He Qingxue participated in it as the young city lord, but she did not face the big demon king.
It's been 100 years since they last met.
Her gaze stayed on his chest, her gaze was sharp, and she said:
"Adversary, I was about to avenge the dead soldiers, and you yourself arrived at the door. Look at the sword! ”
When the words fell, the white light flashed in his hand, and the sword came out of its sheath, approaching the red figure.
Shi Huan was anxious, He Qingxue is the heroine of this world, and she has the Demon Venerable Nemesis in her hand, which should not be underestimated.
"Huanhuan baby, don't worry, luck can't beat the big demon king."
The sound of the fire ear is a little floating, and it is estimated that something good is happening.
Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Tuanzi happily shared the good news:
"Baby, the Great Demon King's blackening value has dropped by 10 points. It's really a no-brainer, and we've dropped so much without doing anything. Waiting for you to do something, hehe...... Victory is just around the corner, come on! ”
This laughter is very obscene.
The corners of Shi Huan's eyes twitched, and he asked seriously:
"I just want to know, what kind of grudge do the human race and the demon race have, why do they start fighting without saying a word when they meet?"
She was bound and couldn't help the Great Demon King.
It's better to wait and gather some information.
He Qingxue had already rushed up with her sword, and below, the five elders were guarding the sacrificial sword pool, and the others were all preparing for battle.
Shi Huan was a little worried in his heart, the injury on the Great Demon King's chest seemed to be very serious.
And he came alone, this is the territory of the human race after all, and she is afraid that he will suffer.
Huo'er lived in Shi Huan Zhihai, sensed her emotions and thoughts, and exclaimed:
"No, you're so worried about the Great Demon King, shouldn't you like him?"
Shi Huan pursed his lips, his expression was faint:
"He took the risk to save me, and it was instinct to worry, not whether he liked it or not."
The more she talked, the more impatient she became, there was a fight over there, she was here to talk about the wind and snow, what is this called?
urged: "Can we be professional, you can answer whatever I ask." ”
"This has to start from a hundred years ago, when the Terran cultivators discovered that the Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus helped to increase cultivation. The higher the level of the core, the greater the increase. This was considered a shortcut to cultivation, so he began to slaughter a large number of demonic beasts. The gradually powerful cultivator almost killed the Demon Beast to the extinction, and at this time, the big boss appeared, reversed the situation, and became the supreme of the Demon Race. ”
The eyes of the fire ear were full of worship, and he sighed and said:
"He is the gospel of the demon race, and for the human race, it is a disaster. Many powerful cultivators died at his hands, and you should know that after reading so many words, the human race pays attention to revenge from father and son. As a result, as time went on, hatred accumulated. By now, almost everyone among young people wants to kill the big boss. ”
But I forgot that cause and effect are reincarnated, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end.
Those cultivators died not only at the hands of the Demon Venerable, but also from their own greed.
Shi Huan looked at the man who was calmly fighting, and he only felt that he had good skin, which was a rare celestial appearance.
Now, looking at the scene of his fight with He Qingxue, I realized that his temperament far exceeded his appearance.
The tall figure was still riding the Demon Wolf Beast, and the resentful spirit sword slashed at him, but it only flashed slightly, easily avoiding He Qingxue's attack.
Immediately after, with a wave of his slender white fingers, five beams of light similar to thunder and lightning spread out in all directions.
Everywhere they passed, they turned into nothingness.
"Suffered! Everybody, get out of the way. ”
He Qingxue's face was ashen, let alone killing, she couldn't get close to the Demon Venerable's body at all.
A hundred years ago, she was completely successful in a sneak attack, and she had never personally fought against the Demon Venerable.
This time, it made her see the gap between the two clearly.
Worlds apart.
No wonder so many peak-level cultivators died at his hands.
"Clear snow!"
The male protagonist Lu Yuanhao quickly hugged He Qingxue and narrowly avoided the beam.
Almost at the same time, Shi Huan also fell into a warm and wide embrace, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the peerless face of the Demon Venerable.
His dark eyes stared at her quietly, as if he had a sea of stars and a sea of stars, and a glance of ten thousand years.
The low voice seemed to be compromised, and said with imperceptible pampering:
"Brother came to save you, don't be wronged, huh?"