"Ning Huanxin, stop struggling, you have run out of gas."
Jiang Ziluo walked forward as he spoke, his eyes flashing with purple light: "Now, it's my turn to take action!"
Jiang Ziluo was surrounded by demonic energy, and countless demonic spirits were wailing. Those demonic spirits gradually gathered into a huge demonic general more than two meters high. The demonic general was ferocious and terrifying, and its aura was amazing. It slowly opened Eyes, those eyes were staring at Ning Huanxin.
Ning Huanxin immediately felt a bone-chilling chill and an endless sense of crisis.
She had just used the last of her spiritual power to cast the Forbidden Blood Red Lotus. Now in the demon formation, Ning Huanxin no longer had any spiritual power to use. Ordinary spells and magic weapons had no effect on Jiang Ziluo.
Holding the Jinghong Sword tightly in her hand, Ning Huanxin smiled lowly as she felt the Jinghong Sword's body trembling.
"Don't move, it's okay."
Even at this moment, Ning Huanxin was still calm.
Jinghong Sword also consumed a lot of spiritual energy today. At this moment, Ning Huanxin knew that it wanted to protect herself, but in this large formation of demons, Jinghong Sword could not display its true strength, and its spiritual power was also blocked. Absorbing and suppressing.
… …
"Roar!"
The phantom demon general released by Jiang Ziluo suddenly let out a deafening roar, and then the huge and ferocious body rushed towards Ning Huanxin. At this moment, Ning Huanxin did not close her eyes, because the demon general pounced on her. The moment she came over, Ning Huanxin stared blankly and froze on the spot.
Are you scared out of your wits
No. At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed through Ning Huanxin's mind. It was a battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
She saw countless immortals and demons fighting and entangled.
And there are many such demon generals on the battlefield.
… …
"Roar!"
The phantom demon general had already rushed in front of Ning Huanxin's eyes, opening its bloody mouth and heading straight for Ning Huanxin's vitals.
Ning Huanxin stood there as if she was unconscious, not moving at all, not even blinking.
At this critical moment, the white jade ring Ning Huanxin was wearing suddenly released a shocking light!
The endless cold and domineering aura swept the entire place in an instant!
This breath is...
"It's His Highness's breath!"
The female demon assassin behind Jiang Ziluo suddenly shouted with great excitement.
She would never forget this scent.
"It's the aura of the Great Emperor Brother."
A flash of panic flashed in Jiang Ziluo's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.
Now that the eldest brother is still going through the demonic tribulation in another time and space, it is impossible for him to sense the danger of Ning Huanxin, and it is impossible for Ning Huanxin to be teleported to that time and space.
When he thought of this, Jiang Ziluo felt relieved.
A trace of ridicule flashed through his eyes: "Do you think you are safe if the Great Emperor's magic weapon protects you? This magic weapon seems to be an emergency teleportation weapon. Unfortunately, now the Great Emperor is in a closed time and space to go through the tribulation. He can't appear, you can't find him, you..."
"hehe."
A sneer interrupted Jiang Ziluo's words.
This sneer was filled with endless ridicule.
Jiang Ziluo:…
I hate it the most when others say "hehe" to me.
"Jiang Ziluo, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years, why are you still such an... idiot?"
The cold female voice was aloof and without any emotion.
This sound is...
The moment he heard this voice, Jiang Ziluo subconsciously took a few steps back.