Chapter 465: The Demon Lord Descends
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Ling'er was in a trance at the moment, all the spiritual power on her body was sealed, and she even lost the ability to commit suicide. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info1^^^5^^^1^^^ read ***book***.com originally planned to come to kill Yan Gang, whether he succeeded or not, he would commit suicide.
But I don't know if it will fall to such a point, even if I am unwilling in my heart, I can't do anything.
And the two disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the prison were standing in front of him again at this moment, obviously it was time to be whipped again.
"Devil, shouldn't you think of something today?" the short man said evilly, standing in front of Ling'er with the iron whip in his hand.
Ling'er's hands and feet were clasped by iron at the moment, and her body was tightly strangled by a bundle of immortal ropes, and as long as her whole body carried spiritual power, it would be absorbed by the bundle of immortal ropes, so she couldn't use her strength at all. But the scars on the body, but the pain of the heart, it seems that in addition to the binding power, the immortal rope can maintain the meridians of people's divine consciousness, so that under the whipping, he seems to be like a mortal, and the pain is incomparable.
Ling'er saw the two of them standing in front of her, and with all her spare strength, she glared at the two of them fiercely, and then stopped looking at the two of them.
"Oh,, it's hard, isn't it?" the short man finished speaking, and with a whip, he struck Ling'er hard.
"Poof!"
Ling'er suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood again, and her whole body trembled violently. Obviously, the whip she had just eaten was very painful, but Ling'er was still biting and insisting at the moment.
There was a moment in my heart, hoping that Zhang Xiaofeng could appear, how eager to return to Zhang Xiaofeng's arms again, and never suffer again. The tears in the corners of his eyes at this moment are not pain, but endless thoughts. But there is a contradiction in my heart, I look like this now, where can I still hope for Zhang Xiaofeng's favor, I can only choke on tears in my heart.
An invisible thought turned into an air current, which drifted away into the distance along the transmission of space.
Zhang Xiaofeng was already very anxious in his heart, but suddenly his heart trembled again, and a heart-wrenching pain came again. His eyes became so red that he could drip blood and tears.
"Ling'er!"
Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly shouted, and then Zhang Xiaofeng broke free from the leadership of the Demon Venerable, and a flaming dragon suddenly appeared on his body, and instantly rushed to the sky.
"This... Demon Venerable and Flower Venerable were stunned for a moment, and the fire dragon that appeared obviously startled both sides.
"Nine Heavens Fire Dragon!"
Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly roared, and the next moment Zhang Xiaofeng teleported on the head of the fire dragon. Under the heart penetration, Zhang Xiaofeng and the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Liang Jun, this, dragon, divine dragon! this, I'm not mistaken, right?" Xiyan said intermittently with some consternation. Obviously, it was hard to believe the previous scene.
Mozun patted Xiyan's back, hugged Xiyan tightly in his arms and said, "Hehe! This Xiaofeng is getting more and more interesting!"
After the Demon Venerable finished speaking, he and Hua Zun's figure suddenly disappeared. In fact, the Demon Venerable was also very shocked in his heart, how many secrets did this Xiaofeng have, and he even hid such a strange legendary ancient beast as the Divine Dragon. What shocked the Demon Venerable even more was that after the fire dragon appeared, he felt how small he was in front of him. Moreover, the speed at which the dragon left was simply incredible, at least several times faster than himself. I don't know how many years I have dominated the cultivation realm, but now I feel the shock of strength again, and I can't help but feel a little excited in my heart.
After all, the master is lonely!
So if there is a person who misses each other for a long time, sighs about the other party, and a person who is thousands of miles away, sometimes sneezes or senses it, is it such a turbulence?
Anyway, no matter what, Zhang Xiaofeng is extremely heartfelt now, and under the leadership of the fire dragon, his speed has doubled, just like a meteor crossing the sky, constantly flashing in the clouds. And a flashing distance simply crossed an unknown distance, and it was 108,000 miles away in an instant.
However, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to these at all at the moment, his long black hair was flowing, his red eyes were extremely hideous at the moment, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and his black armor was shining, standing on top of the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon, what was the difference between it and the Demon Lord of the Nine Shadows?
"Fire Dragon, hurry!
Zhang Xiaofeng kept urging the fire dragon to speed up, and the fire dragon saw that his master was so excited at the moment, and he also responded with an acceleration, and teleported straight to the direction Zhang Xiaofeng wanted.
In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to go faster, but in this cultivation realm, his divine power seems to be controlled, and he can't use his original divine power at all. Like in the Divine Realm, it is a great shift in time and space, where is this great teleportation comparable. The speed of teleportation is not conceivable by teleportation, let alone the great shift of time and space.
Zhang Xiaofeng obviously didn't know what the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon was thinking, and his eyes were staring at the front at the moment, hoping that he could reach the Sword Sect in an instant. The closer he got to the Sword Sect, the stronger the inexplicable feeling in his heart became. Zhang Xiaofeng was categorically sure that it was sent by Ling'er, and everything was so familiar.
"Ling'er, you have to hold on, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Zhang Xiaofeng shouted, and the demonic qi in his whole body soared even faster.
At this moment, the three origin beads in the body were also slowly rotating, and a trace of origin power was slowly fused into Zhang Xiaofeng's body, and the Yuan Ying seemed to be like discovering the source, frantically absorbing it, so that Zhang Xiaofeng's whole body was shrouded in red sky-rushing demonic energy, and he really returned as a demon king.
And Zhang Xiaofeng's words seemed to drift far away, gradually coming to the prison of the Sword Sect and flowing into Ling'er's mind. Ling'er's eyes seemed to light up at this moment, like a Buddha's light shining back.
"Childe, is that you??," Ling'er said bitterly in her heart. Obviously, the induction one moment before, Ling'er was psychologically troubled in the next moment. Yan Gang, who privately sought revenge from the Sword Sect, no one knew about it at all, and besides, who would think that he was a person from the Demon Dao who went to the Sword Sect of the First Sect of the Righteous Path to seek trouble.
Who do you want to help me at this moment? All of this is an extravagant hope, and I don't even have the right to die.
As soon as he thought of this, he was whipped on himself again. A mouthful of black blood spurted out again, splashing on the ground.
"Brute!" Ling'er scolded weakly. And the whole body seems to be numb, everything seems to be nothing, and I just hope that the other party can beat himself to death quickly, instead of endless torture.
"Grandma's, senior brother, what did this demon scold before?" The short man whipped him, his ears were extremely strong, and he seemed to hear Ling'er's scolding, and he immediately said angrily.
"She's calling you a brute!haha!" said the tall man, amusedly standing to the side, looking indifferently.
"Damn, call me a brute, don't you? Then Lao Tzu will be a brute, you see!" the short man was furious, immediately grabbed his sleeves, paced and walked towards Ling'er.