Chapter Twenty-Six: Demon Slayer
The red-faced man and the bone spirit were very happy, hearing the screams of the thirteenth sister, he panicked, and almost hit the way of the bone spirit, but he didn't expect that there was another silver-shirted scholar at the scene, after watching, his heart set off a shocking wave, how could it be a metal puppet at the Yuan Infant level? This is not easy to do, kicked on the iron plate, although Liu Changqing, a monk in the late stage of Jindan, he didn't put it in his eyes, how could the person who might command the Yuan Infant level metal puppet be ordinary?
His hands kept stopping, his eyes were rolling, and the red-faced man raised his voice and said: "Fellow Daoist, I think this is a misunderstanding, why don't you stop here?"
During the whole process, Liu Changqing didn't make a move, he just wanted to see how powerful the bone spirit and the silver-shirted scholar were, and whether they could fight against the fourth-level transformation demon alone, the result still made him satisfied after all, whether the bone spirit or the silver-shirted scholar were dead things, it was good to be able to defeat the low-level with a mid-level force. Hearing the red-faced man say this, he slowly stood up and looked at the two shape-shifting demons with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you should let this seat taste your awesomeness? Why do you admit it again at this moment? Do you think that this seat is still in control?"
When the red-faced man heard Liu Changqing say this, he immediately understood that Liu Changqing would not give up, his face was gloomy, and he glared at Liu Changqing viciously: "Since this is the case, let's fight to the death!"
"You are not good enough! Even your boss died in the hands of this seat, can you say that you are even more powerful than your boss?" Liu Changqing flipped it in his hand, the Sky Splitting Bow flashed, pulled the bow Xuan, and a spiritual arrow appeared on the bow, emitting bursts of cold air and coercion, and shot out at the red-faced man!
The red-faced man was stunned when he heard this, and his left leg was bitten by the bone spirit, and just as he was about to open and bite, the arrow of the sky-splitting bow had already come to the red-faced man's eyes, which startled the bone spirit, and quickly let go of his mouth and retreated, instinctively afraid of the spiritual arrow!
The spiritual power arrow hit the chest of the red-faced man, and the hard, powerful body that could not even be damaged by the magic weapon was penetrated by an arrow composed of spiritual power, and the red-faced man was terrified on his face, pointing at Liu Changqing, and he already understood in his heart that what this human monk said was true, and the boss had fallen into the hands of this person! But he didn't even say a word, and his entire body was sucked into the spiritual power arrow of the Sky Splitting Bow, turning into a short and thick red arrow and flying back into Liu Changqing's hand. It was another real physical arrow, and Liu Changqing became more and more interested in the Sky Splitting Bow.
The black-skinned nun screamed in horror, rolled around, and turned into a black sea fish seven or eight zhang long, flying towards the entrance of the Cold Wind Cave, the speed was so fast, it flew out dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, but the front had already been blocked by the silver-shirted scholar, and two big fists smashed head-on.
"Get out of here!" The black fish spat out and panicked, but unfortunately the silver-shirted scholar didn't listen to her, and just as his fist was about to land on the black fish, the black fish's body stiffened, turned into a black arrow, and flew back into Liu Changqing's hand. At this point, he already had three physical arrows, which were much more powerful than spiritual arrows, Liu Changqing put away the arrows with satisfaction, beckoned, accepted the silver-shirted scholar and bone spirit, and walked towards the iceberg. Now no one bothered him, as long as he waited until he sent away the ball, he had fulfilled his promise and was ready to enter the Yellow Sky Desperate Situation.
Now, it is already easy for Liu Changqing to deal with one or two fourth-level low-level transformation demons, and in a single move, the strong enemy will be wiped out, which is something that he didn't dare to imagine before.
When he saw the ball, he was still stunned and couldn't believe his eyes. The round ball can no longer be called a round ball at this moment, but has become a small mountain with a diameter of seven or eight zhang, and the cold air around it is swarming and rushing to the hill, if it is not for this mountain to swallow a large amount of cold air, Liu Changqing would have thought that it is a part of the glacier. As the ball continued to devour the cold air, the surrounding 10,000-year-old ice showed signs of melting, slowly shrinking, concentrating into the ball, and slowly expanding the glacier space.
Liu Changqing had to stay away from the iceberg turned into a round ball, because even if he ran the exercises, he felt the cold wind, and he was afraid that he would have to freeze to death here after a long time, but if he left it alone, he couldn't bear it, so he had to silently stay away from the ball to see how far it could develop.
Time passes every day, the iceberg turned by the ball has become dozens of zhang high, but there is no sign of stopping, continuing to devour the cold air around it, the cold ice has melted for thousands of years, and the powerful cold air gathers on the iceberg turned by the ball, which makes people palpitate more and more, and as a last resort, Liu Changqing retreated a distance of 100 zhang, which is more comfortable.
What Liu Changqing didn't know was that around Sanssouci Island, there was a dense and invisible water vapor, as if it had condensed into a white river, burrowing into the black sea of Sanssouci Island from all directions, just like countless white snakes appearing out of thin air, stirring up the Black Sea with shocking waves, and the waves were turbulent!
More than 20 days have passed in the blink of an eye, more and more white snakes have been transformed by water vapor, and there is no wind in the Black Sea to set off waves more than ten feet high, and Sanssouci Island is like a small boat, rising and falling in the stormy waves, and I don't know when it will be submerged by the big waves!
More than a dozen demonic qi suddenly appeared in the distance, and if Liu Changqing was there, it would not be difficult to find that several of them were familiar to him, and they were the other transformational demons of the thirteen kings of Sanssouci Island! In addition, the most powerful aura was stronger than all the demonic qi combined, but it was a fifth-level transformational demon! Fifteen fourth-level transformational demons were also trembling in front of this demon, and they did not dare to go beyond half a step.
This fifth-level transformation demon is not a low-level demon beast, but a fifth-level high-priced demon beast, and he can destroy the other fifteen fourth-level transformation demons by himself!
Sixteen demon winds blew and landed on Sanssouci Island, and they were all stunned by the water vapor white snake in front of them, could it be that there was a strange treasure on Sanssouci Island? In addition to the demon beasts and monks advanced, there was a strange treasure in the world, seeing the scene in front of him, it seemed that the strange treasure was very powerful, because the more amazing the vision, the more amazing the treasure, and all the shape-shifting demons showed greedy eyes in their eyes, but then they all looked at the fifth-level shape-shifting demon headed by them, if there is a treasure in the world, it must be obtained by the king.
The fifth-level transformation demon looked at the world, and looked around, "Why don't you see the old ten and the thirteenth, don't you let them guard Sanssouci Island, they dare to leave their posts without permission? It's really damned!" The voice of the fifth-level transformation demon is like a symphony of gold and iron, sonorous and powerful, containing great majesty.
The other thirteen kings of Sanssouci Island were also anxious, but in front of the king, they all died down, silent, and did not dare to stand up for the old ten and thirteen, and they were also dissatisfied with the old twelve in their hearts, for fear that the king would harm the pond fish and anger them.