The demon's clone transformed by the evil spirit was destroyed. The demon was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly surprised, and his face became ferocious at the same time, "Humans, if you dare to resist, you are really looking for death!"
This demon lives in the Little Demon Realm, which is a little different from the demons Li Xian encountered before. This demon is like living in a big family. It can learn a lot of knowledge from the demons around it. It has a long life and learns a lot.
Naturally, he can speak more and be more intelligent. Many of the demons Li Xian met before did not say a word. It is not that they cannot speak, but that they live for a short time and are not used to speaking.
Likes to use roars instead of words.
Li Xian smiled coldly and raised the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand. Immediately, a sword energy that was as cold as jade and the moon shot out and slashed towards the head of the demon.
This sword really condensed Li Xian's energy and energy. Although he just picked it casually, he was full of killing intent and could break through gold and stone!
The devil roared angrily, flapped its wings suddenly, stepped back a little distance, and found a ghost-headed sword in his hand. This ghost-headed sword was covered in darkness, like the night, trying to cover up all light. As soon as it appeared, demonic energy surged,
There seemed to be a roaring spirit and a ghostly aura, apparently sealing the souls of the people killed into the ghost-headed sword.
The more people you kill, the more powerful this ghost-headed sword becomes.
The devil held the ghost-headed sword in his hand and swung it with a sudden movement. There was a roar, lightning and thunder, easily chopping up the vitality, and continued to chase Li Xian.
Li Xianren was in the air, kicking his steps like a swimming fish, flying downward at a faster speed. One man and one demon started a life-and-death fight in the cave. From time to time, he turned back to fight with the demon with a three-foot green-edged sword.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark.
In the blink of an eye, they fell into an underground cave thirty miles below. Li Xian and the demon were on separate sides, facing each other from a distance.
The demon took a look around and found that the cave extended in all directions, and there were many caves that were too deep to be known. It was obviously built to deal with it after a lot of planning. Suddenly its face turned extremely ugly, and it roared: "Damn it, human beings!
You actually designed a great demon, you are really looking for death!"
In the eyes of the devil, humans will always be humble creatures, just like humans look at ants. In the eyes of the devil, humans are ants. Looking at the situation now, this ant actually designs to kill people, how can we not be angry!
"Who lives and who dies has not yet been determined!" Li Xian smiled slightly and looked at the demon as if he was seeing a sumptuous meal.
"Damn it!" the demon roared angrily, put away the ghost-headed sword in his hand, stretched out his hands, turned round and round, and drew a yin and yang rune. Suddenly the space was distorted, and a dark door slowly opened, "Demon Slave Gate!"
Squeak!
Before the black hole was fully opened, clear and evil bird chirpings burst out from inside, and birds and beasts with black bodies and blood-red eyes flew out of it. They were swallowing up Li Xian like a wave of sea water.
In the blink of an eye, Li Xian understood the meaning of 'Demon Slave Sect'. It was probably a special ability possessed by this Heavenly Demon after being promoted to Heavenly Demon, which was to enslave the surrounding magical beasts within a certain range that were lower in cultivation than it.
The billowing monsters flew out, but Li Xian was not afraid at all. With a shake of the three-foot green peak in his hand, it immediately turned into thousands of lightsabers. Each sword was real, but it was too fast.
After being stirred by the sword light, each magical beast turned into flesh and blood, and was rolled up by Li Xian's spiritual consciousness. Without any waste, it was collected into the small golden pagoda.
"Haha...Human, I want to see how long you can last!" The demon was extremely excited and shouted, "Demon Slave Gate, rotate, strengthen!"
Clang Clang…
The monsters that suddenly came out of the Demon Slave Gate swelled up one by one and instantly turned into giant monsters. Among them, the 'Feng-like' monster was the most numerous, and its body shape was very similar to that of a phoenix. It made a sound, like the delivery of silk and bamboo, the collision of gold and stone, and it suddenly rose and fell.
Low, extremely clear and sweet, like a harem in a deep boudoir, tender and tender, making people's blood boil, uncontrollable, and full of desires!
The most important thing is that those monsters enslaved by the Demon Slave Sect, without knowing what happened, suddenly became taller and stronger, and were promoted to the sixth level of the Demon Realm.
Li Xian's expression changed. The three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand surged with vitality. The sword's light was like a dragon. The vitality in his body rushed into the sword. The consumption was not ordinary and it would be exhausted soon.
"Hahaha...Humans, this is a little demon realm. It is not your human world. There is only evil spirit and no vitality. If you consume your vitality so quickly, you will soon become weak because of the depletion of vitality. Then let's see how I can kill you alive.
Take out my heart! You, a human being, have good strength, good swordsmanship, and good swords. I, the little devil, want them all!" The devil laughed arrogantly.
This demon rules countless demonic beasts, so he has a great tone and calls himself the Little Demon King.
Li Xian's face changed drastically and became extremely pale. This is indeed what the demon said. In this little demon realm, there is no vitality to swallow. And to deal with the monsters flying out of the 'Demon Slave Gate' in front of you, a lot of vitality will be consumed every moment.
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However, Li Xian was extremely calm in his heart and smiled coldly, "There are more than thirty bottles of Tianyuan Pill seized from the Hu Lin Kingdom, as many as thousands. I am worried about how to digest them all and turn them into my own."
Genji, I’m dozing off, and the devil comes to give me a pillow, that’s great!”
"Roll Thunder Dragon!"
"Tianhe gangster!"
"Spring rain continues!"
"Strong enough to hold up the nine heavens!"
"The clouds cover the sky!"
Li Xian used each sword move in his hands, repeating it over and over again, killing the weak points of those monsters.
The more you chop people, the better your skills will be!
Li Xian is now killing ten or eight monsters at the sixth level of the Demonic Realm almost every moment. His swordsmanship is becoming more and more pure and smooth. He has also perfected some of the areas that were a little shy at first.
, some fancy places were also modified by him.
He had used each sword move thousands of times, and it was reflected deep in his heart. When he saw a monster charging up, before he could think about it, the sword in his hand had already been swung out, strangulating the monster into pieces of flesh.
The six forces were also mastered by Li Xian. In a short period of time, he actually felt like he had broken through 70% of the forces.
Eighty percent of the potential?
He was vaguely looking forward to it!
The vitality in the body flows away quickly like running water, but Li Xian has so many Tianyuan Pills that he is not afraid of them being consumed. After a while, one will automatically fly out of the small golden pagoda and fly into his belly. Halfway through
For an hour, although Li Xian's face turned pale, the power of the sword in his hand did not diminish at all.
At this moment, the 'Little Sky Demon King' also noticed something unusual. The man in blue robe in front of him, under the attack of the tide of monsters, looked pale and faint. He might fall to the ground in the next second, but he still held on.
The strength has not diminished at all, and the cold light on the sword is getting sharper and sharper. In this person's mind, the little demon king has a feeling that he must avoid its sharpness!