Tong Qingshan was stunned.
He finally got a chance to kill Liu Xiyuan with his own hands. Why did Yuan Jiankong stop himself
Besides, Yuan Jiankong is just a guest secretary under his own sect. What qualifications does he have to give orders to himself
"What do you mean?"
Tong Qingshan's face became cold, and he couldn't bear Yuan Jiankong.
"You killed Liu Xiyuan, who shall we find to find out Qin Feng's whereabouts? What a fool!"
Similarly, Yuan Jiankong was already intolerable to Tong Qingshan.
Tong Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, and then furious, "You, do you dare to call me an idiot? You are just a guest under my door, so you dare to be disrespectful to me?"
"Hahaha... Ke Qing? Don't be shameless, Tong Qingshan, you only have a few kilograms, and you want to drink to me? It's such a lifeless thing."
Yuan Jiankong was extremely angry and laughed.
He can see it clearly, and it is impossible to expect Tong Qingshan to help himself, so it is better to solve this hidden danger as soon as possible.
"Nether Order!"
Before Tong Qingshan had time to react, Yuan Jiankong displayed the Nether Order Banner.
Oooooo...
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Suddenly, the sky and the earth were dim, and the wind and wind screamed.
There seemed to be hundreds of millions of demon, appearing in the void, turning this world into a Primordial Demon Realm.
Although Yuan Jiankong didn't understand bone inscriptions and couldn't use the rules, he could still kill Tong Qingshan by virtue of the power of the Nether Order Banner itself.
"not good… "
Seeing the power of the Nether Order Banner, Tong Qingshan was terrified.
He too underestimated Yuan Jiankong's cultivation level, thinking that even if he was torn his face, he could easily kill the opponent.
It's a pity that the Netherworld Lingqi is too tyrannical, directly changing the world and suppressing people in the Primordial Demon Realm, unable to stand up forever.
Tong Qingshan recognized the reality, did not dare to fight Yuan Jiankong, turned around and fled.
"Do you think you can escape now? Obediently become the sacrifice of the Nether Order, hahaha..."
Yuan Jiankong laughed triumphantly.
Whistle—
A magic light burst out, quickly entwining Tong Qingshan, pulling him into the Nether Order Banner.
"no no… "
Tong Qingshan struggled frantically, and let out a terrible cry.
But in the end, he was still pulled in by the Nether Order Banner, as if he had fallen into a sea of blood and was swallowed by countless demons.
Seeing this scene, the Withered Wood Demon King's face was a bit solemn.
"Netherworld Lingqi, it is worthy of being the most famous treasure of the Demon Race. This kid has this thing in hand, and it is not easy for me to deal with him."
Withered Wood Demon King thought secretly.
The reason Yuan Jiankong wanted to kill Tong Qingshan was not only to solve the hidden danger, but also to deter the Withered Wood Demon King.
He wants to let the Withered Wood Demon King know that he is not a soft persimmon, so he can step on it as he wants.
When it comes time to fight for Fuxi Order, the other party will also have concerns.
"Yuan Jiankong, you really got the true biography of the Nether Demon Emperor, and today I am an eye-opener."
Withered Wood Demon King laughed.
"Netherworld Demon Emperor is boundless, I just got a little fur, far from telling the truth. This little trick makes you laugh."
Yuan Jiankong's remarks seemed to be self-defeating, but in fact they were raising the Nether Demon Emperor, and also meant to warn the other party.
"Look, that woman woke up..."
Just as the two were talking about each other, a demon king suddenly shouted.
"let me."
Yuan Jiankong came to Liu Xiyuan first.
"Liu Xiyuan, where is Qin Fengren?"
He grabbed Liu Xiyuan by the neck, domineering.
Liu Xiyuan had just regained consciousness, still in a groggy state, his memory was confused, and he couldn't answer at all.
"Where is Qin Feng? Was Fu Xiling taken away by him? Hurry up, otherwise I will kill you!"
Yuan Jiankong was impatient.
"I do not know… "
Liu Xiyuan replied in a daze.
"Bitch girl, don't lie to me!"
Yuan Jiankong slapped his backhand and slapped Liu Xiyuan's cheek fiercely.
As the great elder of the bone literature palace, as the famous talented woman in the wild, when did she suffer such humiliation
This slap in the face also completely awakened Liu Xiyuan.
"I will kill you!"
Unwilling to be humiliated, Liu Xiyuan burst out with bone inscriptions, trying to fight Yuan Jiankong.
"court death!"
Yuan Jiankong gave a cold snort, and the Netherworld Lingqi appeared above his head.
The boundless demon energy rose up, and immediately swallowed Liu Xiyuan's bone inscriptions.
boom!
Immediately, Yuan Jiankong waved a palm, shaking Liu Xiyuan away.
After all, Liu Xiyuan was injured by Ying Long and just recovered his sanity. How could he be Yuan Jiankong's opponent
After receiving a palm, Liu Xiyuan's internal organs were broken, and he even sprayed a few mouthfuls of black blood.
A heavy dizziness enveloped her again, and after a few staggers, she fell to the ground and passed out again.
"Yuan Jiankong, you are so rash, you won't get any information by doing this."
Withered Wood Demon King was a little dissatisfied.
"You have all seen, this bitch woman would rather die than let go. If that's the case, then I will forcibly take her memory."
Yuan Jiankong's face was gloomy, and his divine consciousness suddenly unfolded, like a poisonous snake, piercing Liu Xiyuan's brain.
Forcibly ingesting memory will only produce two results.
First, when Liu Xiyuan's memory is taken away, she will also become an idiot.
Second, Liu Xiyuan has a firm willpower and forcibly contends with the other party. In the end, the jade and the stone are burned. The other party will not get the memory, and she will also enter a state of brain death.
All in all, no matter what kind of result, Liu Xiyuan will not end well.
But for Yuan Jian, he has at least half the chance to get Liu Xiyuan's memory, and he doesn't suffer.
"Can't let him get ahead."
With a move of the Withered Wood Demon King's mind, he also unfolded his spiritual consciousness.
The divine consciousness of both sides entered Liu Xiyuan's brain one after another, and began to frantically search her memory.
As time passed, Liu Xiyuan's sea of consciousness was continuously destroyed, and countless fragments of memory were pulled out.
"Bone Mountain..."
"Fuxi Ling..."
"Ying Long..."
Yuan Jiankong and Withered Wood Demon King had read this information almost at the same time.
"It turns out that the person who guarded Fuxi Ling was the legendary Yinglong, which is simply amazing."
"Ying Long is not dead yet?"
"I have also heard rumors that Chi You was killed by Ying Long. Could it be that Ying Long reaped the profit in the Zhuolu battle?"
Everyone was suspicious and became more and more curious.
"No matter who guards Fuxi's order, we are bound to win it."
Withered Wood Demon King sneered.
"Now we can be sure that Fuxi Order is here, even if we turn the bottom up, we must find Fuxi Order!"
Yuan Jiankong urged his spiritual consciousness and began to quickly explore everything around him.
The Seven Demon Kings also took action one after another, launching a carpet search.
"Huh? Why is there still a breath?"
At a certain moment, the Withered Wood Demon King noticed a wisp of breath.
And this breath is obviously not from Ying Long.
"Is Qin Feng still alive?"
Yuan Jiankong's expression changed, and he also noticed this aura.
Huh!
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