Although Zheng Lin could not travel out of his body, Yuwen Lieyan released such a powerful aura wave that still alarmed him. After Huo Ran stood up, he rushed out of the door, but was also blocked by a powerful demon cultivator.
No need to think too much, the demon cultivator who blocked Zheng Lin must also be a disciple of the Qingtian Demon Palace and a close guard of Yuwen Lieyan.
"His Royal Highness Qianxun is discussing some family matters with her fiancé. There is no need to panic, you two will definitely be fine. Haha..."
Zheng Lin and Can Feng looked at each other, both intending to take action directly, but before that, Phantom had already said something with a smile.
"No, I'm going to see where my responsibilities lie. I hope the girl won't stop me." Can Feng did not take action directly, but politely replied with clasped fists.
This is the Great Demon Star, and there are countless masters in Qingtian Demon Palace. Even the scattered demons are not allowed to act recklessly here, let alone Can Feng, a dual-soul stage monk. The huge gap in strength makes Can Feng a little timid and hesitant.
And the elder who was in the stage of returning to the void didn't even step out of the door after receiving the unknown message.
"Haha, His Highness Qianxun and His Highness Lieyan are a family. They talk quietly behind closed doors. Don't you also have the responsibility to listen in?" Phantom Pestle was there, her hair was fluttering, her words were arrogant, and she would not give in at all.
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"Uh..." Can Feng was dumbfounded and glanced sideways at Zheng Lin.
Zheng Lin's expression was extremely ugly. Last time in Helian Qianxun's boudoir, he saw with his own eyes that Yuwen Lieyan wanted to do something inappropriate to Helian Qianxun. Of course, he couldn't rest assured this time.
However, the demon cultivators standing in front of Zheng Lin at least have the strength of the dual-soul stage. To put it bluntly, a sneeze can kill Zheng Lin, and a finger can crush Zheng Lin to death.
Even with such a huge gap in strength, Zheng Lin still couldn't stand Yuwen Lieyan's rampant behavior. Even if he died here, Zheng Lin would not let that bastard Yuwen Lieyan do whatever he wanted, especially when he used force against Helian Qianxun.
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"Get out of the way!" Zheng Lin shouted angrily, his eyes gleaming fiercely. At this time, he was completely angered.
"By you?" The demon cultivator was startled at first, and then showed a disdainful look, not even taking Zheng Lin into his eyes.
A monk who was only in the late stage of Najing actually unleashed murderous intent in front of a demonic cultivator in the dual soul stage. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was no different than seeking death.
Zheng Lin's teeth were tightly closed together, and there was a faint groan of pain. The veins of his fists were also exposed, and his eyes gradually narrowed...
"Yu Wen Lieyan is going too far!" Zheng Lin was heartbroken and took the lead in launching an attack——
The Mingkong Sword, a low-grade mysterious weapon, suddenly flew out and shot towards the demon cultivator in front of him with a world-dominating aura. The gems of various colors on the scabbard were as big as grains of rice and glowed at the same time, instantly razing the entire attic.
flat ground.
The demonic cultivator released the spiritual defense shield at the same time. When the Dark Sky Sword just flew out, he was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his palm to catch it. Under normal circumstances, with the high strength of the dual soul stage, he could definitely do it.
Forcibly accepting the attack of the fine-stage monks, even if the fine-stage monks are using mysterious weapons.
However, no one, including Zheng Lin, expected that the Dark Sky Sword, which Zheng Lin attacked with hatred, directly pierced the spiritual power shield of the pair of soul-stage demon cultivators. Then, the speed of the Dark Sky Sword did not slow down, and in an instant
Penetrating the demon cultivator's arms and chest.
"Ah You!"
The monk's figure was pushed nearly ten meters away by the powerful power of the Dark Sky Sword. Zheng Lin could clearly see the panic and fear on his face. When the demon cultivator's body fell weakly, the Dark Sky Sword suddenly appeared in the air.
The surge of powerful spiritual energy made people's hearts palpitate, and after a few gentle circles, it actually let out another proud clang.
Instant kill! Totally instant kill! No one would have thought that a demon cultivator at the dual soul stage could not survive a single move from a cultivator at the Nascent Stage.
Can Feng knew that Zheng Lin had accidentally launched the multiple attacks of the Mingkong Sword just now. Otherwise, even if the Mingkong Sword could break the defense of the demonic cultivator's demonic power, it would not have been able to kill him so easily.
Looking at the Dark Sky Sword that had been taken into Zheng Lin's hands, Can Feng once again felt that he was at a loss for choosing the Purple Wind Boots.