Chapter 257: Materialist Immortal Cultivator (Ninety-two)
And Mu Nongzi and Shenjizi on the side did not hesitate, and the two joined the battle one after another.
When it comes to one-on-one, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord is definitely not afraid, and he can even find the right time to send the opponent back to heaven. But one-on-three, he inevitably felt pressure.
As time passed, the power of the soul continued to be consumed, and the strength of the Thousand Killing Demon Lord began to slowly weaken.
With the attack of the other two, a chess piece suddenly appeared between the fingers of the god machine, and he saw the right time, and as soon as his mind moved, the chess piece rushed straight to the center of the eyebrows of the Thousand Killing Demon Lord.
The chess pieces were as dark as night, and they were dotted with a few stars, which looked quite strange.
The Thousand Killing Demon Lord was busy dealing with the attacks of the other two at this time, and when he saw the chess pieces coming, he suddenly became alert and drifted backwards violently, trying to avoid the chess pieces.
Who expected that the chess piece would turn around, and when he was caught off guard, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord could only protect the vital point with his head sideways, and the chess piece was extremely fast, directly penetrating the earlobe of the Thousand Killing Demon Lord.
"Ahh
As the chess pieces pierced through his earlobes, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord's body also became transparent, and the pain that tore through his soul made the Thousand Killing Demon Lord couldn't help but scream.
"What is this?!"
Shenjizi stroked his beard and smiled slightly, "Since the last goodbye, for the sake of the Demon King, the old man has made a lot of preparations. ”
The body of the Thousand Killing Demon Lord suddenly became much more transparent, and Mu Nongzi could see the jade man behind him through his body, "I let you run away last time, but this time if you want to run, there is no door!" ”
"Don't be ashamed!"
Looking at the three people in front of him, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord knew that if he wanted to escape today, he couldn't do it without paying the price.
Feeling the connection of many demon slaves, his mind moved, and the cultivation, lifespan, and even soul of those demon slaves began to turn into the food of the Thousand Killing Demon Lords.
In the Canglan Sect, tens of thousands of miles away, Song Yanshu, dressed in purple, was lying on the cold jade bed, calming down the restlessness of the exercises.
Just as he was thinking about how to solve the problem of the conflict between the exercises, a strong suction force came from the sea of consciousness, and the cultivation he had cultivated for decades began to pass quickly.
If the cultivation is gone, the lifespan will begin to consume, Song Yanshu's eyes widened, his face full of unwillingness, "No! No! No! Lord of the Devil! ”
"I'm still useful! Lord Demon, don't devour me! No—"
His shouting came to an abrupt halt, and after a few breaths, only a gray skeleton remained on the cold jade bed.
At the same time, Ye Qingjin also felt the same suction.
She had not cultivated for a long time, she simply couldn't afford to bear such a strong devouring, she knelt on the ground weakly, and muttered to herself, "Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Qing Jin can't bear you, Qing Jin doesn't want to die......"
The Thousand Killing Demon Lord seemed to hear her words, and the devouring came to an abrupt end, while Ye Qingjin, who originally looked like a young woman, was wrinkled and had gorgeous hair at this time.
Looking at her skin like withered tree bark, Ye Qingjin smiled, smiled and smiled, and her tears fell.
Collapsed on the ground, looking at the dark sky, she opened her mouth wide as if she was silently screaming something.
After absorbing many demon slaves, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord finally regained his strength, and his body became solid.
Just as he wanted to cast a secret spell and escape from here, the eyes of the array moved.
The originally blood-red jade man returned to jasper color in the blink of an eye, and the "skin" on the jade man also withered and gradually began to fall off.
Seeing this scene, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord immediately dispelled the idea of leaving now, and he looked directly at the formation, wanting to see who it was!
(End of chapter)