When Ling Zihuan appeared in the Liukun Palace, the entire palace couldn't help but shake, and the fierce aura in the air instantly filled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the case that the three demon monarchs were unconscious, they were killed instantly.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" Seeing Mo Xiaoqian like this, Ling Zihuan felt a pain in his heart.

Mo Xiaoqian looked at Ling Zihuan, her eyes were dilated, her eyes kept rolling in her sockets, her red lips trembled, and she was so excited that she couldn't say a word.

Seeing this scene, the demon king You Long couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't come to his senses for a long time, and the aura emanating from Ling Zihuan's body shocked him.

It was only a few seconds, and after an inexplicable powerful aura hit, he didn't even see the tricks clearly, and he saw the three demons of the Demon Monarch realm, which directly turned into dust.

This level of cultivation may not even be able to be achieved by the former hall master Jiuying!

And this person was killed invisibly!

The demonic abyss that Thyme cast with his last breath was wiped out with the three demon monarchs, and the other three demon monarchs were suddenly killed by Ling Zihuan. Now, Yulong is the only one left.

He stood up, looked at Ling Zihuan for a long time, guessed his identity, and asked, "You...... Who is it?"

Ling Zihuan smiled, greeted Youlong, and walked over. His face was delicate, but he was cold, his limbs and chest seemed to be full of strength, and every place exuded an aura that was so strong that it was suffocating.

"I, I'm the master of this Jiling Castle......"

As he walked, the void whirred, and the sound of breaking wind sounded, with a bit of coldness, passing through Yulong's ears.

Yulong's heart shook suddenly, and he was on guard again.

As a generation of demon kings, just in terms of the cultivation of demon spirits, he is in the same realm as the hall master Jiuying, and he has seen a lot of the world, and his methods are fierce.

Although he saw that Ling Zihuan had some strength, but he hadn't really fought him yet, after You Long stabilized his mind, he still did not show weakness in terms of momentum.

"This Jiling City has long changed hands, this king is the lord of Jiling City, who are you?"

Ling Zihuan said coldly: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that if you make my city restless, I won't let you die so easily!

Yu Long's eyes were dull for a moment, if other Terran warriors were arrogant and provocative in front of him, he would definitely not say a word and take the other party's life.

However, the tone of this person's speech gave himself an inexplicable powerful deterrent!

His confidence is by no means just verbal, but comes from his bones, and even his soul is permeated with a kind of overlord who is proud of the world and looks down on all spirits.

Could he be ......

You Long vaguely guessed Ling Zihuan's identity and couldn't help asking, "Could it be ...... Are you ...... It's the rumored ...... Ling Zihuan?"

Ling Zihuan and You Long looked at each other, and from his eyes, Ling Zihuan saw a hint of surprise.

"That's right, I'm Ling Zihuan!" he said unhurriedly, neither humble nor arrogant.

After hearing this, it was like a thunderbolt falling on Yulong's head, and his consciousness suddenly exploded, and his mind went blank. After a few moments, he was relieved.

Yulong couldn't believe his ears, but the facts were as terrible as the rumors suggested.

He had to look at Ling Zihuan again, and the shock in his heart became more and more intense, because, judging from his young appearance alone, he couldn't tell that he was the rumored person who killed the black qilin.

Immediately after, Yulong's legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees, and the shock in his heart gradually disappeared, replaced by the fear that filled his heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his face turned a little white, and his eyes shrunk.

In an instant, You Long took a deep breath again, adjusted his mentality, and looked at Ling Zihuan intently again.

There are times when the dignified generation of demon kings are afraid, but they often penetrate into their bones, but they rarely reveal themselves. After he had extraordinary demon power and stabilized his mind, he wanted to fight Ling Zihuan to the death, but he couldn't wait for death in vain, let alone insult the dignity of the demon clan.

"It turns out that you are Ling Zihuan! Okay, very good, this king has finally met the rumored man. If I can fight with you, even if I die, I will be willing!" Yu Long gritted his teeth and said firmly, making plans to fight Ling Zihuan to the death.

Ling Zihuan snorted, his eyes lit up, and a cold light shot out. There was only a strong disdain for Yulong in his expression, and even a trace of anger was not worth revealing on such a scum.

The corners of Ling Zihuan's mouth moved, and he said solemnly: "Fight with me? Hmph, just rely on you, and you also want to be my opponent? It's ridiculous! I said, I will make you pay the price you deserve, I will let your life be worse than death, and I will let my people whip you to your heart's content!"

"You!"

You Long's chest moved, he couldn't stand Ling Zihuan's contempt, he suddenly screamed, his figure flashed, and he flew to the sky above Ling Zihuan, and then the demonic power in his body skyrocketed, and as his hands came out, a strong momentum pressed on the top of Ling Zihuan's head.

"Shura Seal!!"

You Long palmed out his hands at the same time, and exploded two black qi demon seals, which rushed out like lightning, lifted the breath that instinctively emerged from Ling Zihuan's body, and slapped it in front of him.

Ling Zihuan didn't even glance at it, and he could sense the current situation just by feeling.

His True Yuan Drive, a True Breath burst out from his back, and with a bang, he transformed into blood-red wings on his back, and as soon as the wings came out, the aura formed protected Ling Zihuan, and the two Shura seals slapped on the wings.

Bite!

With two crisp sounds, the blood-red wings did not move at all, and these two powerful Shura seals disappeared cleanly as if they had been swallowed up.

"What?" Yulong was startled, his eyes flustered.

The blood-red wings were able to resist the demon king-level Shura seal, and there was nothing surprising about it. You must know that this kind of absolute defense, but even the black qilin's strange fire and black flame can block it for a while.

The difference, this time the blood-red wings born from Ling Zihuan's back were only temporary illusions, not substance.

When the wings shook, a strong hurricane was born, and after swooping down on Yulong, the form of the wings quietly disappeared.

Whew!

The hurricane blew on Yulon's face, like thousands of steel knives stabbing his body, and he couldn't bear the severe pain, he let out a terrible roar, and his burly body was like a cloth bag, tossed up, and hit the wall directly.

Bang!

Liukun Palace shook suddenly, and Yu Long's body seemed to be torn apart, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hmph, as expected, this power is really ...... It's too powerful!"

Yuron was shocked, he had never seen such a powerful absolute defense.

Now that he is not alone, let alone being able to defeat Ling Zihuan by luck, even if he uses magic to escape, it may not be an easy task.