The wind swept through the treetops, shattering the petals of the flowers.

The moment the petals that blended with the drifting snow touched the forbidden circle, they instantly disappeared.

Jiang Wanqing quietly stared at the quaint gate that was almost close at hand, faintly majestic, and inside was a forbidden place that was larger than ordinary and surrounded by special materials.

I heard that it is a magic circle specially set up by the power of the sect, and it can only be entered by using the task jade note of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to which it belongs, otherwise it will not end well if it approaches rashly.

It can be seen from the mutilated corpses of countless demon beasts on the side.

Before coming, Jiang Wanqing had also inquired a little, the most mysterious light attribute in the continent to which the Phantom Light Demon Tiger belonged, corresponding to the light spirit root that was close to the legend of an extremely rare monk.

Basically, all demon beasts have a division of attributes when they reach the third order, and all attributes correspond to the spiritual root to which humans belong.

And the only thing that can restrain the light attribute is to restrain each other with the light, which still belongs to the legendary level of the dark spirit root.

The basic characteristic of the Phantom Light Demon Tiger is that it is extremely fast, and the most common attack methods are the Phantom Blade that can conjure up sharp light attributes behind it, and the Magic Blade that can be transformed into pure black and exudes demonic energy.

Jiang Wanqing, who didn't know anything about the rest, including weaknesses.

The moment she gently pushed open the quaint stone door, Jiang Wanqing's heart was in a trance and wondered why she was here.

It can be determined that this battle must be extremely dangerous, especially remembering the last time he faced a third-order demon beast alone, and finally even if he was weak, he still tried his best to swing the thrilling sword.

Thrilling is thrilling, but last time she won.

And what reason is there to lose this time?

She has a bronze sword that can cut everything, and everything that tries to stop her can only be completely ended.

It can only be ended.

The blood color at the bottom of her shallow eyes was intertwined with extreme darkness, and the fear that inadvertently floated in her heart shattered at this moment, and the smile on her snow-colored face became more and more obedient and bloodthirsty.

The Heavenly Demon aura in her heart appeared strangely around her, and now her aura was equivalent to the strength of the sixth order of the foundation building period.

Because of the improvement of the strength of the Heavenly Demon Qi she belonged to, Jiang Wanqing realized it, and at the same time, she also felt the endless cold that seeped into the bone marrow.

It's the kind from the heart outward, and the flawless soft armor can't play a role at all.

Jiang Wanqing shrank slightly, the phantom light demon tiger in her sight was huge, and the golden scales all over her body faintly revealed a kind of nobility, especially the light and dark wings behind her were the most eye-catching.

It is said that when the wings on its back are fully opened, it is a prelude to preparing to unleash two random types of phantom blades.

The speed of the Phantom Light Demon Tiger was very fast, and when it sprinted, it swept through the air flow with a strong wind, and its golden claws grabbed towards Jiang Wanqing's position.

The next moment, it touched the place where it left only an afterimage of nothingness, which shattered and turned into a few white petals.

At this moment, Jiang Wanqing had already held her breath and came to the back of it with her sword, and then slashed at the wings of the Phantom Light Demon Tiger without sparing any hand.

Although it has been determined that it was attacked.

But why, it will be unharmed?

"Demon Venerable, what are you looking at?"

At the exit of the Misty Forest, Jun Lingling smiled playfully while not understanding why her brother was staring into the depths of the forest shrouded in darkness.

Jun Xuanjue didn't pay attention to his sister's ridicule, just because his extremely powerful divine sense shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, he naturally sensed Jiang Wanqing's existence.

"A monster."

"Beyond the Fifth Order?"

Jun Xuanjue smiled indifferently, noncommittal to Jun Lingling's question, and the next moment the void crack opened, his figure had disappeared.

Jun Lingling was left alone and stomping her feet on the spot.

Abandoned again, damn it.