Wang Zhong cultivated the true form of the celestial demon. Not only did he move at unparalleled speed, he moved like a ghost, and he was as fast as lightning. The power between his palms, legs, fingers, and fists was also incredible. With just one light palm print, all the bones under Sang Lama's ribs were destroyed.
He was struck dead and lay on the ground, moaning as if struggling for life.
When Wang Zhong turned around and asked about Nie Xiaoqian's condition, Grandma Sang endured the pain and tried to activate some vicious magic spells. But she suddenly stopped. It turned out that she found that with one move of Wang Zhong's hand, eighteen white deep
Humanoid ghosts emerged from the earth and surrounded him, floating around Wang Zhong's body, making a ghostly sound like a tide. The dark wind in Lanruo Temple became more intense, picking up broken wood residue and flying in the air.
Rotating and seeming to condense into ghost heads one by one.
Just now, Wang Zhong's Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword made two consecutive shots, which were extremely powerful and instantly destroyed the Tianmu Demon Spell. Then, if he hadn't quickly mixed the Tianmu Zhenqi that he had worked hard to condense with his own blood and spurted it out, turning it into the Tianmu Demonic Clothes,
The body had been cut into several pieces long ago, but now that I think about it, I still feel horrified.
She also saw Wang Zhong summoning eighteen unidentified evil demons. Grandma Sang knew that although these evil demons were not as good as the real evil ghosts, they could gather and disperse irregularly and were particularly difficult to deal with. When they had not yet become spirits, they would be difficult to resist. Although she herself
There is a magic method that can restrain him, but if Wang Zhongruo fires a sword from the side, his ten lives will not be enough. This thought completely gave up the idea of resisting.
"The Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword is still extremely powerful, and it is really the only way to defeat enemies right now."
Wang Zhong felt the empty three yin meridians in his body. The two waves of Xuan Dao and 108 had been used out just now. The condensed Xuanwu Gang Sha was exhausted. He was about to use the knife again, but there was nothing he could do. Fortunately, he was under control.
Otherwise, if Grandma Sang converts to the demonic method, there will be troublesome fights.
It’s not that the various secret skills of the old demon from Black Mountain are not as good as those of the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword, but whether it’s the Golden Crow Star Technique, the Seven Killing Fires of the Suzaku, or the Soul-Captivating Demonic Sound, these magical powers can only be practiced after reaching a certain height, and they don’t happen overnight.
Kungfu, especially the highest demonic method: the three corpses of the heavenly demon! It is necessary for the soul to reach a certain level before it can be practiced. There are many dangers in the middle, and it takes great perseverance and great wisdom to avoid dangers and reach the other side.
These methods are not suitable for Wang Zhong, who only has access to eight meridians, and who has completely drained his own essence, blood, and marrow by cultivating the Heavenly Demon Real Body. Now that Wang Zhong wants to cultivate these magical powers, he must first recuperate and accumulate them.
Replenishing the depleted essence. This is the disadvantage of forcibly cultivating the demon reincarnation.
In those days, the old demons from Black Mountain used their idle time to reincarnate as celestial demons after cultivating their souls. Wang Zhong was forced by circumstances and had to seek quick success.
Facing the direction of the Xuanwu Seven Constellations stars in the north, I sucked in the Xuanwu Gangsha, and found that it was much faster. Groups of blue Gangsha quickly penetrated into the Sanyin meridians, and then sank into the triple burner. However, the body's natural vitality was insufficient, and the evil spirit was
Although there are more people gathered, the process of transforming evil spirits and refining swords is much slower than before.
If you can't refine the Gangsha into a mysterious sword, what's the use of absorbing it quickly? He reluctantly activated his inner energy and refined the four sword energies. He already felt like the oil was exhausted. Wang Zhong frowned and absorbed it as he dispersed it.
The redundant gangsha listened to Grandma Sang's answer.
"The White Lotus Sect is also targeting me?" Wang Zhong has naturally heard about the White Lotus Sect. This sect has the most bizarre and unpredictable records in history. The leader Xu Hongru is also a famous figure. "It's just that Yan Yan
Chi Xia and Ning Caichen are quite surprising to me. It seems that many of the wild history monsters are real, but I didn't expect them to be the White Lotus cultists. It seems that this matter cannot be ignored."
Wang Zhong changed his mind and conquered Grandma Sang. He no longer had any worries. However, he seemed to have become a piece of cake now. Now that the White Lotus Sect had gotten the news, it was obvious that they would not let him go so easily.
Suddenly, he turned around again, and eighteen evil demons surrounded Grandma Sang, and Wang Zhong stepped into the darkness.
At this time, it was already late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and I couldn't see my fingers. In the small town ten miles away from Lanruo Temple, the lights had already been extinguished. The long streets and the doors of every house were closed, and everyone had fallen asleep. Occasionally,
One or two dog barks disturbed the peace and silence, but who would care.
The Ming Dynasty has been around for more than two hundred years. This area of Hebei is close to the capital and has long been far away from the days of war and chaos. People are not very alert. Even the watchmen who say "the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of candles" seem to have disappeared.
The only bright place in the town was four lanterns that gave off a dim yellow light. From top to bottom were the words Laifu Inn. The waiter who was looking after the store was dozing off on the counter. Nie Xiaoqian arrived at the corner of the street at this time.
At the corner, a blue shadow flashed, and like a floating leaf, the person jumped over the wall and entered the backyard of the inn.
Two-story wooden buildings surrounded the courtyard, which was completely dark. Only in a room on the east side of the second floor was an oil lamp flickering, faintly illuminating a figure.
"Although grandma has helped me save my life, I just helped her absorb human essence and yang energy for many years, so I don't owe anything to her. This time I dealt with Ning Caichen of the White Lotus Sect, so I won't do it anymore. There is a young master to resist grandma.
I must be able to live freely soon." Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself, while using Qinggong, she reached the roof, gently opened a tile, looked from top to bottom, and saw that it was indeed a man wearing Tsing Yi with a white lotus embroidered on his chest.
The scholar was holding an ancient book and reading it carefully by the light of the lamp.
While Nie Xiaoqian was thinking about how to do it, she secretly looked at Ning Caichen. She saw that he was sitting upright, his body was upright, his eyes were like stars and his face was like a crown of jade. He had a refined elegance and a heroic spirit. He was indeed a handsome young man.
At first glance, Nie Xiaoqian felt a little fond of it, but also a little hesitant, and her murderous intention subsided a little unconsciously.
"You are a beautiful lady, why am I a thief?" Ning Caichen put down the ancient book leisurely, sighed, raised his head and looked towards the roof. "Girl is visiting late at night, why don't you come in and talk about it?" After that, he tapped the table with his finger,
Click! The door bolt jumped, and the door creaked and opened wide.
Nie Xiaoqian was shocked when she saw that the other party actually discovered her. She also saw that the other party opened the door with the technique of beating a cow across the mountain. This was evident in her profound martial arts skills. "Now that you have been discovered, it is not appropriate to leave." Nie Xiaoqian turned over.
Arriving at the door, Yingying walked in.
When Ning Caichen saw Nie Xiaoqian's peerless appearance, he couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment, and then regained his calm demeanor. Nie Xiaoqian suddenly smiled sweetly, "You are really a scholar. Since you have read the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, you should understand the principle of melon fields and plum blossoms. Since you have known it for a long time,
I am a woman, but you still asked me to come in without trying to avoid suspicion. It seems that you are not a serious scholar!"
"What the girl is trying to teach you is that we all care about everything for the sake of the world, so don't we fall into the cliché?" Ning Caichen stood up and bowed, making room for Nie Xiaoqian, "The girl was sent by Grandma Sang to kill Xiaosheng?
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"Not bad!" Nie Xiaoqian saw that the other party was calm and unhurried, and had a unique temperament. She was very hesitant and thought to herself: This person is not bad at first sight, and he is teasing me. If his words annoy me, then he will start. Thinking of this, he smiled like a flower and was charming.
Wan Zhong: "I'm just here to kill you, so that you don't have to report to Yan Chixia. What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me on your own, or do you want to trouble me to do it?"
"Girl! If you don't rush to do anything, can you listen to Xiaosheng?" Ning Caichen suddenly became serious.
"Oh!" Nie Xiaoqian no longer had any murderous intentions and did not want to take action. She still smiled sweetly, "What, you said, I want you to speak happily before you die, so that you will not die in peace."
"Grandma Sang practices demonic magic, sucks people's essence and blood, and harms countless people. Now we, the White Lotus Sect, are trying to eradicate this scourge. It's too late for the girl to turn back, so why should we help him?" Ning Caichen looked at Nie Xiaoqian, feeling the breathtaking beauty, "
Xiaosheng can see that although the girl does evil, she is actually forced by circumstances and cannot help herself, but she is still kind in her heart."
Ning Caichen looks like a Confucian scholar, but he is actually a descendant of a political family and is good at observing people's words and emotions. Nie Xiaoqian's demeanor and heart are in no way better than him. Her thoughts have been figured out long ago. She is about to use her unruffled tongue to influence the witch, and maybe she can
It was possible to achieve a karmic relationship, and Nie Xiaoqian's beauty really made him feel like he fell in love at first sight.
Just as he was about to formulate his words, suddenly there was a loud rumble above his head, tiles flying, beams and columns breaking, dust billowing, and a big hole bursting out of thin air, completely destroying the beautiful atmosphere.
In the large cave, black air billowed, and a devil descended. His silver hair was dancing wildly, and his claws were like hooks. It was Wang Zhong who had become a heavenly demon. Hearing that Nie Xiaoqian was looking for Ning Caichen, he rushed over. The true form of the heavenly demon was very fast.
, ten miles away, he arrived in less than a moment. Hearing the two people talking, he lost his patience long ago. He smashed through the roof with a palm and came down. With a grab, the black energy flew out into a big hand and captured Chao with Xuanyin Heisha.
Ning Caichen caught him.
Ning Caichen was shocked when he saw a demon suddenly descending on him. With his own skill, he didn't even hear any sound! Before the opponent could land, a big hand made of black energy flew toward him, fierce and vicious, and he hurriedly
He jumped up and ran out of the house. Wang Zhong raised his hand, and the black evil's big hand dragged his long tail and chased him out.
"Nie Xiaoqian, how dare you fight me!"
"Are you the young master?" Nie Xiaoqian was also surprised. Just as she was about to attack, she heard the voice and couldn't help seeing Wang Zhong's appearance clearly, and immediately froze.
Wang Zhong's silver hair stood straight up. He rushed over, wrapped Nie Xiaoqian's whole body, and pulled her to her chest. He put his hand through the silver hair, grabbed her wrist, and then let her hair go. She floated out of the room, and then
Seeing Ning Caichen, a white lotus flew out from nowhere and resisted the black evil spirit's capture.
"Old Monster from Black Mountain!" Ning Caichen finally saw Wang Zhong's image clearly. When he saw Wang Zhong grabbing Nie Xiaoqian, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Spread out and turned into a big puff of white smoke.
Green light shot out from Wang Zhong's eyes. He used the Heavenly Demon's True Pupil to examine. He saw a figure rising up from the white smoke. He raised his hand, and a sword energy was released, and he heard a scream. The black evil's big hand was like water.
After fishing, the white smoke disappeared, and there was no one on the ground, leaving only a bloody arm.
Wang Zhong's ears twitched, but he didn't hear the slightest sound. He knew that Ning Caichen had escaped using some method, and he didn't know where to pursue him, so he had no choice but to give up. Wang Zhong then couldn't help but mention Nie Xiaoqian and returned to Lanruo Temple.
"Young Master, if Ning Caichen is injured, Yan Chixia will definitely come. Young Master, can you take it to heart?" Wang Zhong appeared immediately and cut off the spark between Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen. He first surrendered Sang Lao Lao and Sang Hong.
My son, the internal worries are gone, but the White Lotus Sect has not eliminated the external ones and is in great trouble.
Nie Xiaoqian was brought back by Wang Zhong. When it was dawn, she served Wang Zhong to comb her hair and asked soft questions.
"Go to the outside of the pass first, I have my own plan!" Wang Zhong remembered that Lu Na and his sister were still in Yehe, and he had an idea. He couldn't stay in the Central Plains for a long time, so why not go to the Yehe tribe first and wait for his magical powers to be refined before making plans?
, Yan Chixia has a flying sword in her hand, and her own Xuanyin Black Fiend captures it in conjunction with the Heavenly Demon's true form, so its power is greatly increased, and it may be able to resist it, but she doesn't have many people, and if she is the enemy of the White Lotus Sect, it is inevitable that she will fall into the hands of an old Black Mountain demon.
Same fate.
Wang Zhong only made plans here, but he didn't know that outside the customs, Lu Na and his sister were facing a huge crisis!