Chapter 238: Humans and Demons (II)
"Do you want to fight me to the death?have you already surrendered to the Blood Witch?" Ling Qingyun stared at the demonic figure in front of him, his gaze like a sword.
"Brother Qingyun, I call you Brother Qingyun, why are you so aggressive?" The demon who occupied Song Xin's body just smiled, and the purple flames on his body burned more and more fiercely.
In addition to Ling Qingyun and Lin Qiancheng, the third Tianjiao who participated in the Senzhou experience was Song Xin, who wanted to travel to nature and wash his body and mind.
Now it seems that he is being controlled, and the nature that he intends to use to cleanse his body and mind is regarded as the best hunting ground by the evil personality or the purple soul source, which makes him demonic and powerful, and at this time it is incomparably powerful!
It is not the Golden Body Realm, Ling Qingyun can see it, but this momentum is probably stronger than Song Xin's real breakthrough to the Golden Body Realm, and the source of strength is not Song Xin's body or soul, but the purple soul source parasitic in it.
It was too bright, as a parasite, Ling Qingyun could see that inside the body wrapped in Ziyan, a ball of purple like a gem and blazing sun was flashing illusoryly near Song Xin's heart! This is also relying on today's delusion-breaking ability to see, it can be seen that what the parasitic soul of the purple soul source said is true.
"How many lives did you kill?" Ling Qingyun said coldly.
"Not much, really not much!" The purple-haired Song Xin said with certainty: "Compared to the guy inside, it's pitiful! Besides, it's so chaotic in the fog, Brother Qingyun, can you kill less?"
I have to admit that what he said was right, during this time, Ling Qingyun had killed a lot of demon beasts, and the savages had killed a batch, but Ling Qingyun just looked at the other party indifferently, and the whole person was like an unsheathed divine sword, about to destroy the demons.
"I'm afraid it's unreasonable for Brother Qingyun to do this, right?" The purple-haired Song Xin smiled playfully: "What you have to deal with now is this demon array, you shouldn't waste time on me, not to mention that you can deal with me?"
Saying this, Ziyan surged up, Song Xin's eyes revealed coldness, and there was a terrifying coercion from the ancient wilderness!
Ling Qingyun had to admit this, after experiencing a great epiphany, he was sure to defeat Song Xin of the Martial Dao Treasure Body at the same level, but the opponent in front of him was not only Song Xin, he had absorbed too much life energy, and he had liberated the terrifying wildness and battle memory of the Purple Soul Source!
In the face of an opponent who may have tens of thousands of years of fighting experience, is his realm enough to fight? Can the injured body that is fighting against the demonic qi with all its strength against the purple flame body that contains surging life energy?
Everything is unknown, and it is really a matter of life and death to make a decision!
"What do I want to say?" Ling Qingyun said in a deep voice.
"We are not enemies. The purple-haired Song Xin said with a smile: "I am not a subordinate of the so-called blood witch, on the contrary, I am here to take away his creation." ”
"Creation?"
"Yes, this endless creation!" The purple-haired Song Xin opened his arms, and the wanton burning purple flame burned and devoured the ubiquitous blood mist, and even the blood stream flowing through this place was cut off and absorbed, he was actually plotting the life energy in the demon array!
"That guy has already spotted me, and once he finishes up, most of them will run out and devour me, so our goal is the same. The purple-haired Song Xin smiled and said, "We don't have to fight to the death?"
In order to deal with one demon and join forces with another demon? In the eyes of the righteous path, this is tantamount to raising a tiger for trouble, not to mention that this demon also took Song Xin's body, wouldn't it be a betrayal of his friend to compromise? But Ling Qingyun knew that this might be the best choice.
Compared with the threat of the Purple Soul Source, it is obviously more important to consider the present, if there is a future, there will be a chance to subdue the Purple Soul Source, otherwise you can only die here, and the catastrophe caused by the Blood Witch is no less than the disaster that the Purple Soul Source may cause.
"It looks like you've made the right decision. Sensing Ling Qingyun's gaze, the purple-haired Song Xin's smile became more and more intense, he didn't want to fight with this opponent who had broken through to the Golden Body Realm and whose sword intent had skyrocketed inexplicably, the most important thing was to hurry up and devour the life energy here!
And this time Ling Qingyun's compromise is also a rare opportunity, maybe he can use this kind of demonic ...... Thinking of this, the purple-haired Song Xin proudly greeted the black-scaled beast approaching from behind Ling Qingyun, revealing its fangs and sharp teeth: "In order to celebrate this hard-won friendship, let me take care of these hindering ants." ”
Before the words fell, Song Xin, who was full of smiles, changed into a person, and rushed into the group of alien beasts like a wild beast, Ziyan condensed into sharp claws, roaring, like a bloody storm tearing all the approaching alien beasts to pieces!
The purple flame is surging, and the image of an ancient fierce beast looms, including the Purple Pupil Tiger, and other powerful creatures created by the Purple Soul Source, not only beasts, but also giant crocodiles in the river, giant eagles in the sky, underground king scorpions, giant whales in the ocean, and deep-sea squid!
A variety of fierce beasts are roaring, they are all formidable and powerful demon beasts, some are even worshiped as mountain gods and sea monsters, there are terrifying legends circulating, but they are only hosts secretly controlled by the purple soul source, and the former glory only remains in the memory of the purple soul source, becoming a terrifying force for it to fight!
The fierce beast roared, the bloody wind and blood rain swept away, the style of the purple soul source is wild and strong, he can't do Zhou Tian's consummation, and he will be injured in the face of the black-scaled beast's lifeless attack, but every time he tears a black-scaled beast, he will use the purple flame to plunder the life energy and demonic energy released by the black-scaled beast, so as to quickly repair the wound, which is daunting with the style of fighting and fighting!
Don't look any further, Ling Qingyun knows that the purple-haired Song Xin, no, the purple soul source can slaughter this group of black-scaled beasts, in fact, he can do it, but he is reluctant to give up time.
"Purple Soul Source ......" silently reciting this name, Ling Qingyun continued to destroy the Formation Eye with a heavy heart, and the Purple Soul Source bathed in blood smiled.
Seventh, eighth, ninth...... When Ling Qingyun destroyed the twelfth formation, the sky in the area had faded to a pale red, as if hell was about to be purified, but Ling Qingyun was not happy, because with the blood mist in this place, he could clearly see how deep the blood color was, and what a fierce battle it meant to be more turbulent than the storm.
Even if he did his best and fought desperately with many monsters to destroy the formation eyes one after another, the impact on the battle situation was still too little...... The core of the Demon Array is the place where the life energy and soul are most surging, and he hasn't even cleaned up the array eyes on the periphery of the Demon Array, maybe not even half of it!
Can Yuan Mo defeat them? This question appeared in his heart again and again and was suppressed, Ling Qingyun did not want to imagine the scene of the bloody fall of the Tianxing powerhouse who eliminated the demon and guarded the Dao, but this tragic situation was likely to become a reality.
The magic array was more stable than he thought, so couldn't he do more? What about the intuition that had the confidence to deal with it? Was it just a false conjecture?
Ling Qingyun was worried and anxious, but he had to continue to fight with the demon monster and even the demon array itself, splitting the demonized mad lion in half with one sword, but Ling Qingyun didn't have time to dodge the surprise attack of the evil spirit, the dwarf-like little ghost smiled and hugged his head, and the big mouth full of jagged teeth bit down fiercely!
As soon as the bell rang, Ling Qingyun's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and the little ghost screamed and bounced away, being killed by a sword, and at the same time, Ling Qingyun felt a light wrist, and the sandalwood Buddha beads that had exhausted their strength exploded, turning into flying ashes and scattering.
The situation is very bad, the evil suppression talisman is also burned more than half, the jade pendant on his chest is also extremely weak, even the sword made of the best iron essence in his hand is also full of cracks, there are too many enemies in the demon array are too terrifying, fierce monsters, crazy people and demons, and traps that cannot be guarded against...... If it weren't for these Supreme Treasure Ling Qingyun, I'm afraid he would have died ten times.
The situation was critical, but Ling Qingyun understood that the situation faced by the Tianxing powerhouse was even more critical, it was the blood witch who had gathered the power of the entire demon array! Swallowing a pill, he walked forward quickly.
Suddenly, he stopped, his pupils constricted.
"You...... It turned out to be ......"
"Hehe......" With a hideous and crazy smile, the middle-aged man who approached step by step with the Ugin War Hammer in his hand lingered in blood-colored thunder, his body was like a group of blood-colored snakes dancing wildly, the earth trembled with his steps, and the ghosts surrounding him trembled and screamed as if they had encountered impermanence and Yama, this person was too strong, and the thunder power around him was their natural enemy.
"Lu Zhicheng. Ling Qingyun stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, it was him, he was captured by the blood-colored moth, and he really couldn't escape the fate of demonization!
Hearing Ling Qingyun's words, Lu Zhicheng tilted his head slightly, frowned, but the hideousness on his face dissipated slightly: "You...... Know...... Me?"
"Still sensible?" Ling Qingyun was taken aback, was there any chance of salvation?
"You are Lu Zhicheng, the strong Linghua of Shengting Village, who was ordered to escort Mu Feiyu, the young master of Shengting Village, to Senzhou, the weapon thunderbolt hammer, the trick is an immeasurable thunderstorm!" Ling Qingyun shouted, infusing his true qi and making a deafening sound, he wanted to wake up Lu Zhicheng!
This person is his mortal enemy, and he almost put him to death, but the great enemy is at present, and the mortal enemy may not be able to join forces because of the position of the same human being, even if he has to divide life and death, he also hopes that the enemy he solves will retain his original will and dignity, not a monster who has been eroded and only knows how to kill!
"I ...... Lo Chi Shing...... Shengtingzhuang ...... Young Owner...... Uhhh......h After all, Lu Zhicheng is a Linghua powerhouse, and he is by no means comparable to the Stone Spirit Realm and the Golden Body Realm, and the time he was captured is also short, so maybe he can really break free......
"Young owner...... Mu Fei ...... Senzhou ...... Yes...... I...... I'm Mu Feiyu...... It's Lu Zhicheng...... Coming to Senzhou to ...... Ling Qingyun...... Kill Ling Qingyun...... Kill, kill!" With the pronunciation of the word kill, Lu Zhicheng's emotions rioted, and his doubts suddenly turned into monstrous killing intent, he raised his head and roared towards Ling Qingyun!
"Awake!" Ling Qingyun shouted angrily, but it didn't work, Lu Zhicheng was completely immersed in the killing, and did not respond to any call, and the demon thunder danced wildly all around him, completely falling into the demon path!
"Qiang!" the hammer and sword clashed, as if it was a repetition at that time, but at this time, Ling Qingyun was not shocked, but just stared at the face close at hand with burning eyes, the mysterious face that was once covered by a white mask was replaced by hideousness and madness, and the blood-colored magic thunder danced wildly, venting his essential killing desire.
It was irretrievable, Ling Qingyun understood this.
"Then I will send you free!" With heavy drinking, Ling Qingyun took out his sword, and the cause and effect that belonged to him were finally ended by him!