After crossing the arch, there is a square in front of you, with a wide view.
He strode forward.
But when he passed a stone pillar, he stopped, with a look of surprise on his face.
Under the stone pillar, a young man was sitting cross-legged, with pale complexion and clear eyes, looking at him motionless.
The elder of the Witch God Sect stretched out his hand and shook it gently in front of Ling Xiao.
Seeing his eyeballs turn, he clapped his hands: "If that's the case, you can really see me."
He sniffed his nose.
There was a look of sudden realization on his face:
"No wonder, it turned out to be a poor half-demon, neither human nor ghost. It would be nice if you pretended you didn't see me, then I could spare your life."
With a compassionate expression on his face, he pretended to touch his tears, and said with sobs:
"However, as a different kind, you should also be in pain. I will help you relieve the old man. You go well all the way, and don't hate on the way...uh"
"laugh!"
It seemed that some liquid fell on the ground, emitting a pungent smell.
He opened his eyes.
A high black wall suddenly appeared in front of him, casting a shadow and enveloping himself completely.
The slimy liquid was falling from the top of the head.
He tiptoed back a few steps, the huge and pitch-black body like an iron tower, the skin covered with scales and bone spurs, the mouth covered with shark-like sharp fangs, and the three eyes exuding bloodthirsty desire.
This was reflected in the elder's eyes one by one.
trembling!
The body trembled uncontrollably!
Ling Xiao grinned, looking at the little old man the size of a hamster in front of him, two strong demonic energy shot out from the corners of his mouth.
The scarlet tongue was covered with mucus, and it was also covered with blood-piercing bone hooks. The organs used to make noises for eating were corrupted by the devilish energy and turned into some kind of terrible weapon.
"Yeah... I'm really in pain!"
His voice is hoarse, not loud, like talking in sleep, but it is extremely dangerous.
"So, share with me this never-ending torment!"
"Boom!"
Before the words fell, a terrifying giant palm had already fallen.
"boom!"
The huge force blasted the entire square into pieces, a deep pit suddenly appeared in the palace, a large crack spread, and the surrounding palaces collapsed one after another.
"run!"
The elder of the Witch God Sect is named Ji Su, and his heart is full of fear at the moment.
Just being affected by the palm wind, he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. He had no fighting intention in his heart, and immediately cast a secret technique to escape in an instant.
The body is like a streamer.
After escaping from the imperial city, entering a mountain on the east side, and entering a narrow cave.
Ji Su breathed a sigh of relief.
"What kind of monster is this!" He was sweating profusely, lying on the wall, clutching his heart, and heard the sound of groundwater flowing.
After a while.
His mood gradually calmed down, "Fortunately, old man, although I am not strong in combat, I am not bad at escapism. In this dangerous world, you can only be safe if you run fast!"
In the cave.
The originally bright sunshine was blocked in an instant.
In the darkness, only three blood-red eyes shimmered.
"Is this the hiding place you were looking for?"
Ji Su's expression changed suddenly, his heart jumped into his throat, as if it could pop out of his mouth at any time.
Ling Xiao squeezed his huge body into the cave, squatted on the ground, and also kindly reminded:
"Actually, you don't need to spend so much effort. After being enchanted, it is difficult to leave a complete body for those who die under my hands."
…
"call!"
In the palace, outside the Sutra Pavilion.
The calm lake glistened in the sunlight.
next moment.
Wearing long boots, her fine-fitting calves landed on the water, causing gentle ripples.
"It's here, and I don't know the specifics of the situation."
The person who appeared here was the elder Wangqing from the Sea of Samsara.
Looking at the building not far away, she had a thoughtful expression on her face, thinking that not long ago, she had fled here in embarrassment, and even for a long time after that, she was in a state of panic all day long.
now.
Turning back again, there is still a lingering shadow in my heart.
"I don't know if Nangong Momo is here..."
She pondered seriously, "Should we wait a little longer, and then take action after the ecstasy arrives?"
The huge mountain-like figure came to mind again.
"I don't know how senior brother is at the moment." There was worry in her charming eyes.
"boom!"
As soon as she took a step, nine water columns rose from the surrounding lake, covering all directions, and every drop of water was mixed with infinite vitality.
"Oops!"
As the semi-holy powerhouse of the top force of the human race in the New World.
Although Elder Wangqing is young, he has rich combat experience.
She quickly slapped the water with a palm, and then jumped up like a dragon.
However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief.
A nine-petal lotus flower exuded chaotic blue light, appearing in the void, the petals closed together, and everything around was suddenly sealed.
The same is true for Wangqing Elder.
Her face changed suddenly, and only then did she realize that the real trap was not on the lake, but in the air.
A slender figure stepped out of the void.
With one hand behind his back, the other lightly patted Elder Wangqing Tianling.
"Shuzi courts death!"
With a stern cry, a blue-black butterfly appeared behind Elder Wangqing. Its wings spread out and were as wide as ten feet. .
Jiang Cheng's figure disappeared in an instant.
Elder Wangqing was so angry that he was about to die, only then did he realize that the man hadn't used force just now, but instead he had slapped him in a panic and lost his sense of proportion.
At this moment, the empty door is wide open.
If you want to turn your vitality back to defense, you are beyond your capabilities.
"boom!"
Jiang Cheng appeared behind Elder Wangqing, and tapped lightly with two fingers.
It seems like a light blow, but the fingertips are entwined with three completely different forces: spiral, puncture, and explosion.
"Pfft!"
The chest exploded, and a bloody hole the size of a fist appeared.
The light in Wangqing's pupils gradually faded, and he fainted under the severe pain, but the saint's strong physical fitness can guarantee that he can survive for a long time even in this situation.
Looking at the elder Wangqing who fell by the lake.
Jiang Cheng pondered for a while: "Forget it, let her live first."
Flicking the long sleeves, two sharp sounds of piercing the air suddenly sounded. They were really two long swords. The blades shone with a faint green light under the refraction of the sun, and they were obviously coated with some kind of poison.
The long sword pierces Wangqing's lute bone.
Nail it to the ground.
To be on the safe side, Jiang Cheng was about to step forward to check it out, but he was keenly aware of the drastic change in the vitality of the world, like an avalanche, rolling in.
"not good!"
He has always been indifferent, but at this moment his expression was ugly, and before he had time to check whether Wangqing was pretending to be dead, he waved his long sleeves and fled towards the outside of the city at high speed.