Wang Zhong cultivated into the true body of a heavenly demon, not only with an unparalleled speed, but also as fast as a ghost and as fast as lightning. It is between the palms, legs, fingers, and fists, the power is also incredible, only a light palm printed, and all the bones under Grandma Sang's ribs were broken, and she lay on the ground, moaning endlessly, as if she was struggling for her life.

When Wang Zhong turned his back to ask Nie Xiaoqian's situation, Grandma Sang endured the pain and urged some vicious demon methods. But it suddenly stopped, it turned out that she found Wang Zhong's hand move, and eighteen white deep humanoid ghosts came out of the soil and surrounded them, floating around Wang Zhong's body in all directions, making a ghostly sound like cháo water, and the yīn wind in the entire Lanruo Temple became even more violent, rolling up the broken wood chips, flying and spinning in the air, and seemed to condense into one ghost head after another.

Just now, Wang Zhongsan's Demon Killing Knife shot two times in a row, and the power was extremely great, and he instantly broke the Tianmu Demon Method, and then if he hadn't hurriedly spurted out the hard-condensed Tianmu True Qi mixed with his own jīng blood, and turned into the Tianmu Demon Fighting Clothes, he would have been divided into several pieces long ago, and now that he thinks about it, he is still terrified.

Seeing Wang Zhong summon the unknown eighteen yīn succubi, Grandma Sang knew that although this yīn succubus was not as good as the real ghost, it was scattered and impermanent, especially difficult, and it was difficult to resist when it was not a god.

"The Sanyīn Demon Killing Knife is still extremely powerful, and it is really the only way to break the enemy right now. ”

Wang Zhong felt the empty three yīn meridians in his body, just now the two waves of Xuandao, one hundred and eight Dao have all been sacrificed, the condensed Xuanwu Gang is exhausted, and there is nothing that can be done to send the knife, but fortunately, the situation is under control, otherwise Grandma Sang's demon law will be converted, and there will be troublesome battles.

It's not that the old demon of Montenegro is not as good as the three yīn demon killing knives, it's just that whether it is the Golden Crow Xingchen Jue, or the Vermilion Bird Seven Killing Fire, and the Soul Demon Sound, these supernatural powers must be cultivated to a certain height before they can be cultivated, and they are by no means an overnight effort, especially the highest demon Dao method: the Heavenly Demon Three Corpse Yuan Shen! There are many crises in the middle, and it is necessary to have great perseverance and great wisdom to avoid danger and go straight to the other side.

These methods are very inappropriate for Wang Zhong, who only has eight meridians and cultivates the true body of the Heavenly Demon to drain his own jīng blood and marrow, and now Wang Zhong wants to cultivate these magical powers, so he has to recuperate himself first and accumulate and fill the jīng yuan that has been exhausted. This is also the disadvantage of forcibly cultivating the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon**.

Back then, the old demons of the previous generation of Montenegro were all reincarnated as demons after cultivating the primordial gods, and then reincarnated as a heavenly demon. Wang Zhong was forced by the form, and he had to rush for quick success.

Facing the direction of the Xuanwu Seven Stars in the north, he sucked in the Xuanwu Gangsha, and found that it was much faster, and a group of green Gangsha quickly drilled into the three yīn meridians, and then sank into the Sanjiao, but the natal vitality in the body was insufficient, although the evil qi gathered a lot, but the process of refining the sword was much slower than before.

If you can't refine the Gang Sha into a Xuan Dao, what's the use of absorbing it quickly? Reluctantly mobilize the inner vitality of the natal family, refining the four sword qi, and already have the feeling that the oil is running out, Wang Zhong frowned, and while dissipating and absorbing the excess Gangsha, he listened to Grandma Sang's answer.

"The White Lotus Sect is also eyeing me?" Wang Zhong naturally heard about the situation of the White Lotus Sect, this sect is also the most unpredictable in history, and the sect leader Xu Hongru is also a well-known figure, "It's just that there are really Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, but I am quite surprised, it seems that there are many truths in the wild history, but I didn't expect it to be a White Lotus Sect, it seems that this matter cannot be neglected." ”

Wang Zhong's thoughts turned around, and he subdued Grandma Sang, and he had no worries, but he seemed to have become a fragrant bait now, and since the White Lotus Sect had obtained the news, it was obviously not so easy to let go of himself.

Suddenly, he turned around again, and eighteen yīn succubi surrounded Grandma Sang, and Wang Zhong stepped into the darkness.

At this time, it was late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the five fingers could not be seen, and the town ten miles away from Lanruo Temple had already been lit up, and the long streets, the doors of every house were closed, and they all fell asleep, and occasionally one or two dog barks disturbed the peace and silence, but who would care.

The Ming Dynasty has been around for more than 200 years, and this Hebei area is close to Jingshi, and it has long been far away from the chaos of war, and people have no sense of it.

The only place in the town that shines, the four dead wind lamps emit a dim yellow light, from top to bottom are the four words of the Blessing Inn, the little two who watch the store are dozing off on the counter, Nie Xiaoqian is at this time at the corner of the street, the blue shadow flashed, and the person seemed to be a floating leaf, jumped over the wall, and entered the backyard of the inn.

The two-storey wooden building surrounds the quadrangle compound, all of which are pitch black, and only the oil lamp flickering in a house in the east on the second floor, faintly illuminating a figure.

"Although grandma has a life-saving grace for me, she has only helped her absorb people's jīng yuan yang qi for many years, and she is not indebted, this time she dealt with the White Lotus Sect Ning Caichen, so she will no longer do this thing, and there is a young master to fight against grandma, and I think I will soon be able to zìyóu live. Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself, while performing light skills, to the roof, gently uncovered a tile, and watched from top to bottom, only to see that it was indeed a scholar wearing a green coat and embroidering a white lotus on his chest, holding an ancient book, and reading it by the lamplight.

Nie Xiaoqian was thinking about how to do it, and secretly looked at Ning Caichen, only to see that he was sitting straight, his body was straight, his eyes were like stars and jade, and he was elegant and heroic in the middle, and he was really a beautiful son. Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian liked it a little in her heart, and she hesitated, and her killing intent faded unconsciously.

"What is a thief?" Ning Caichen put down the ancient book leisurely, sighed in his mouth, and raised his head to look at the roof. "The girl is visiting late at night, why don't you come in and talk about it?"

Nie Xiaoqian was shocked, seeing that the other party actually discovered herself, and saw that the other party opened the door by beating cattle across the mountain. "Since you've been discovered, it's not appropriate to leave again. Nie Xiaoqian turned over and fell to the door, and Yingying walked in.

When Ning Caichen saw Nie Xiaoqian's peerless appearance, he couldn't help but lose his mind instantly, and then returned to his calm demeanor, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly smiled, "If you are really a scholar, since you read the way of Confucius and Mencius, you should understand the truth of melon fields and plums, since you have long known that I am a woman, I don't want to avoid suspicion, but I still call me in, it seems that I am not a serious scholar!"

"What the girl taught me is that it's just that we are all for the children of the rivers and lakes, and we are careful about everything, isn't it cliché?" Ning Caichen got up and gave a salute and gave Nie Xiaoqian one, "The girl was sent by Grandma Sang to kill Xiaosheng?"

"Not bad!" Nie Xiaoqian saw that the other party was calm and unhurried, and had a different temperament, she was very hesitant in her heart, and thought to herself: This person is not bad to see, and he teases him, if his words annoy me, it is better to start. Thinking of this, his smile was like a flower, and he was full of charm: "I'm here to kill you, lest you report that Yan Chixia, what are you going to do?

"Girl, don't be busy first, can you listen to Xiaosheng?" Ning Caichen suddenly became serious.

"Oh!" Nie Xiaoqian had no murderous intentions, didn't want to do it, and still smiled coquettishly, "What, you said, you have to say a good thing when you die, so that you don't die blindly." ”

"Grandma Sang cultivates demon methods, sucks people's blood, and harms countless people, right now my White Lotus Sect is about to eradicate this scourge, and the girl still has time to turn back, why help the abuse?" Ning Caichen looked at Nie Xiaoqian, feeling the thrilling beauty, "Xiaosheng can see that although the girl is evil, she is actually forced by the form, and she can't help herself, but her heart is still kind." ”

Ning Caichen looks like a Confucian student, but in fact, he is a descendant of the Zongheng family, and he is good at observing words and observing sè, Nie Xiaoqian's demeanor and heart, where can he be better than him, his mind has long been pondered through, and he is about to use his three-inch tongue to influence the witch, and maybe he can also achieve a karma, Nie Xiaoqian's beauty really has a feeling of love at first sight.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound overhead, tiles flying, beams and pillars breaking, dust billowed out, and a large hole was broken out of thin air, destroying the beautiful atmosphere.

In the big hole, the black gas is rolling, and a demon head is lowered, the silver hair is dancing wildly, and the claws are like hooks, it is Wang Zhong who has cultivated into a heavenly demon, hearing that Nie Xiaoqian is coming to find Ning Caichen, he hurriedly came, the real body of the heavenly demon, the speed is fast, ten miles away, and he arrived in less than a moment, and when he heard the two talking, he had already lost his patience, and he smashed through the roof with one palm and descended. As soon as he grabbed it, the black qi flew out with a big hand, and he grabbed Ning Caichen with a black snatch.

Ning Caichen was shocked when he saw a demon suddenly descending, and with his own skills, he didn't listen to any movement!

"Nie Xiaoqian, you dare to do it with me!"

"Are you the young master?" Nie Xiaoqian was also taken aback, and was about to attack, when she heard the voice, she couldn't help but see Wang Zhong's appearance clearly, and immediately froze.

Wang Zhong's silver hair stood upright, and as soon as he rushed over, he wrapped Nie Xiaoqian's whole body, pulled it to his chest, and split his head through the silver hair with one hand, grabbed Hao's wrist, and then spread his hair, and his body floated, and he also went out of the room, and saw Ning Caichen fly out of a white lotus at some point, resisting the black snatch.

"Black Mountain Old Demon!" Ning Caichen finally saw Wang Zhong's image clearly, and when he saw Wang Zhong grabbing Nie Xiaoqian, his heart suddenly didn't feel good, Wang Zhong Mai hunted and hunted, and he was about to rush over, so he hurriedly pointed with his hand, and the white lotus spread out and turned into a big canopy of white smoke.

Wang Zhong shè shè green light in his eyes, and he took the heavenly demon true pupil to inspect, only to see that in the white smoke, a figure jumped up, and as soon as his hand was raised, a sword qi was released, and he heard a miserable scream. The big black hand was like a fish in the water, the white smoke was gone, and the ground was empty, leaving only a bloody arm.

Wang Zhong's ears moved, but he didn't hear the slightest sound, knowing that Ning Caichen didn't know what method to use, and he didn't know where to pursue, so he had to do it, Wang Zhong then couldn't help but say, mentioning Nie Xiaoqian and returning to Lanruo Temple.

"Young master, I hurt Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia is definitely coming, can the young master take it to heart?" Wang Zhong appeared immediately, cutting off the spark between Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen. first subdued Grandma Sang and Sang Hong'er, and the internal worries were gone, but the White Lotus Sect had not eliminated the external troubles, and there was a lot of trouble.

Nie Xiaoqian was brought back by Wang Zhong, and when she saw the dawn, she served Wang Zhong to comb her hair while asking questions softly.

"Go to Guanwai first, I have my own plans!" Wang Zhong remembered that Lu Na and his old sister were still in Yehe, so he had an idea, the Central Plains can't stay for a long time, it is better to go to the Yehe tribe first, wait for his supernatural powers to refine, and then make plans, that Yan Chixia has a flying sword in his hand, and he Xuan yīn black snarking ** Because of the cooperation with the true body of the heavenly demon, the power has increased greatly, or it can be resisted, but there are not many people, and the White Lotus Sect is the enemy, and it is inevitable that he will end up like an old demon in the Black Mountain.

Wang Zhong only plans here, but he doesn't know that Lu Na outside the gate, the old sister is encountering a huge crisis!

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