Chapter 120: Sorry, the sword slipped

After the Chaos Slashing Spirit Sword Qi defeated the blow of the God Destroyer, he hurried towards the Jiao Demon King with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"No!"

The Jiao Demon King exclaimed with fear in his eyes, he was already in the realm of running out of oil at this time, and it was difficult to even take off in the air, let alone dodge, at this moment, it was already a situation of ten deaths.

The sword qi struck in front of him in an instant, and in his frightened eyes, it flew against his cheek, adding another bloody mark to his face.

No matter what the reason is, after all, he saved his life, the Jiao Demon King exhaled, and his body almost collapsed, but only after that, he trembled all over, and quickly turned around: "No, the target of this sword qi was not me from the beginning, but ......"

The gray and white sword qi, as if it did not belong to this world, slashed towards the black dragon behind the Jiao Demon King.

With a shocking dragon roar, the black thunder dragon appeared in pain, and then the whole body burst out with gray and white brilliance, shattering violently, along with him also shattered the eighty energy dragons, the Heavenly Demon God Destroying God Great Array, which was slashed by Ling Xian's sword.

The shattered dragon turned into a feather of energy in the sky, and something emerged in it.

The Jiao Demon King gritted his teeth, didn't care about his physical condition at this time, and strengthened his demonic power, so he was about to snatch this thing, but he only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure blinked by, snatching the emerging thing in his hand.

The Jiao Demon King fixed his eyes and saw who it was if it wasn't Ling Xian's primordial illusion.

"Oh, that's true. Ling Xian unfolded the object in his hand and chuckled, revealing a look of understanding.

I saw that this is a scroll, the whole body is as black as ink, not big, only three feet, I don't know what it is made of, after unfolding, it is painted with a complex text as small as a tadpole, arranged in a mysterious law, there is a big character in the middle, the font is simple and powerful, surrounded by tadpole small characters, as if the king who rules the heavens, it is the demon word in the ancient demon text. This scroll is the formation diagram of the Heavenly Demon God Slaying Array.

As early as when he was fighting with the Jiao Demon King, Ling Xian was observing the mystery of the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Array, trying to find its flaws and fight back.

Later, although he did not find out the flaw in this array, he found that no matter what kind of form it was, it was centered on the black dragon that the Jiao Demon King originally released, especially after the two were combined, eighty dragons surrounded his body, and the power exerted by it with a mysterious regular beam was simply terrifying, and it was still above his single chaotic sword qi.

Judging by Ling Xian, this black dragon is the eye of his array, and it is for this reason that he will preemptively kill this black dragon, so as not to cause extraneous branches, after all, only with the state of the Jiao Demon King at this time, if he wants to kill him, it is just a sword.

"I'll take this formation. Ling Xian glanced at the Jiao Demon King in the distance, and a layer of gray space rose up on the Xuan Immortal Sword, absorbing the array diagram into it and disappearing.

The Jiao Demon King secretly gritted his teeth, his heart was dripping blood, this formation was obtained by him from the Lich War, and after refining it, it became his biggest capital.

But this is obviously not the time to think about this, he has formed a grudge with this sword spirit, and at this time he is obviously at an absolute disadvantage, comparing his heart to his heart, he doesn't think that the other party will be kind enough to leave the trouble, so he doesn't want to, he turned around and fled down, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Qingyu save me!"

The Jiao Demon King's reaction was not unpleasant, he turned around and fled almost the moment he saw Ling Xian put away the formation diagram, but with his current state, how fast could he pass Ling Xian's sword.

"Don't you think it's too late to run away now? Ling Xian sneered, and the Zhuxian Sword was raised, and a sword qi slashed out, chasing the fleeing Jiao Demon King.

Bang!

A spear of cyan flames was inserted horizontally, shattering this sword qi, the spear was filled with demonic qi condensed like substance, and the cyan flames were burning, but it was a demon spear forcibly condensed with supreme demonic power, and it was not a treasure.

"Huh?" Ling Xian's primordial spirit illusion raised his eyebrows, knowing that someone was interfering, but he had already made up his mind to kill the Jiao Demon King, how could he give up, his figure flashed, turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and then he had caught up with the Jiao Demon King, and slashed the opponent's spiritual platform with a sword.

The Jiao Demon King wanted to resist with the Soul Eater Gun in his hand, but as soon as he exerted a little force, his whole body was full of colic, and he couldn't gather his strength at all.

At this moment, a majestic figure appeared in front of the Jiao Demon King, and with a move, the demonic spear just now appeared, and it met the Zhuxian Sword in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought hundreds of times, and Ling Xian withdrew and exclaimed, "Good ability." ”

Ling Xian rarely praises people, but if he praises people, then the other party really has the ability to praise him, just like this green cow, and no matter what his cultivation is, only the demonic spear in his hand is not even a magic weapon, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand is simply different, but he stubbornly blocked his own offensive, in the battle, Ling Xian can clearly feel that each of his swords is divided into two, but in that thousandth of an instant, with the exquisite control of the demonic energy, it is forced to condense again, only this hand, it is only seen by Ling Xian.

At this time, the person in front of the Jiao Demon King also appeared, it was the green cow who had been below, and said with a smile: "Wonderful!"

"You want to protect him?" Ling Xian changed his words and asked directly.

Qingniu glanced at the Jiao Demon King behind him, and said horizontally: "After all, it is an old acquaintance, and he has eaten white food here for so long, but it is not good to ignore it, Xiaoyou might as well sell Lao Niu to save face, how about turning big things into small things, and turning small things into small things?"

Ling Xian was silent, obviously thinking, through the battle just now, he had a simple assessment of this green bull's ability, which was definitely far beyond the Jiao Demon King, and he might even have stepped into the realm of the Nine Turns of Da Luo, of course, he couldn't judge the specific number of turns, but he didn't think it would exceed the third turn.

He is not afraid of this green bull, but after all, he has been fighting with the Heavenly Demon Exterminating God Array of the Jiao Demon King for a long time, and the Yuan Shen is tired, although he has stepped into the realm of the first turn of Da Luo, it has no repair effect on the Yuan Shen.

Thinking of this, he put the Zhuxian Sword behind his back, and snorted coldly: "In this case, I will sell Brother Niu a face, and this matter will be revealed, but the elixir of the Great Fan Creation Pill needs to be gathered immediately." ”

Hearing this, Qingniu breathed a relaxed tone, although he did not completely let down his vigilance, but after all, he was down-to-earth in his heart, to be honest, he witnessed the means of the sword spirit just now, and he did not want to conflict with the other party, and now it was what he wanted, nodding and saying: "So very good, the matter of the elixir, I will answer for Brother Jiao." Brother Jiao, what do you think?" The last sentence was a glance backwards and asked the Jiao Demon King.

Just when he glanced at his eyes unconsciously, his heart was shocked, and he didn't want to sweep out with a shot, but it was too late, a cold light flashed, and the Jiao Demon King behind him was suddenly separated, and endless evil qi came out, wrapping his primordial spirit, and destroying it together with the primordial god.

I saw Ling Xian's illusion with a sword appearing, his eyes emitting an awe-inspiring murderous intent, and the Xuan Immortal Sword in his hand emitted a cold and cold light.

"You, you ......" Qing Niu trembled angrily, panting, and looked at Ling Xian with angry eyes, unable to even speak for a while.

Ling Xian glanced at him and said indifferently, "I'm sorry, the sword slipped." ”