I saw the swallowing black whirlpool quietly emerging under Huahua's two fist marks.
The rules are intertwined and the punches are unparalleled.
But even so, under the huge size of the Stone Demon, Huahua's two fists are really too...pink.
even!!
At this time, even she felt a sense of panic, and there was a hint of determination in her eyes.
The Devouring Demonic Dragon indeed has a powerful bloodline and an eternal talent.
However, the physical strength of this stone demon is comparable to that of an existence at the peak of the Holy Realm.
This realm is really too big to cross.
"Flower!!"
Behind him, Feng Ruge exclaimed, and a hint of panic finally appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Suddenly, she felt a little regretful.
Originally, before she met Ling Xiao, she just wanted to stay in the sect and live a stable life.
But later, after experiencing a series of disasters, she finally followed Ling Xiao and found a safer place, the realm.
In Feng Ruge's heart, she only needs to take pills every day to ensure that her realm will not fall too far behind the young master, and she will not be abandoned by him.
After all, her Heavenly Poison can be said to complement each other perfectly when it comes to hidden weapons and mechanisms.
Moreover, the secret guards under Ling Xiao also need the Sky Poison Pearls that they refine.
However, Feng Ruge suddenly felt pain in her heart when she looked at Huahua who was struggling to block her.
If she had worked just a little harder on weekdays, her current state would have already reached the level of semi-saint or even saint.
Even if he couldn't kill this stone demon, at least he would be in such a state of embarrassment.
"Sister Ruge, let's go!!"
Huahua didn't even look back and drank softly.
only!!
Just when she was ready to be bombarded by the stone demon, she saw that the demonic figure that had been rushing forward suddenly stopped in the void.
It looked up blankly and looked at the sky in the distance. There was a trace of fluctuation in the originally dull eyes.
It is a kind of fear originating from instinct.
Even at this time, its body was trembling slightly and its wings were folded, like a frightened dog that would actively clamp its tail.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Feng Ruge finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the sky with bright eyes.
I saw a figure walking slowly over there, with black clothes shaking and a pretty face indifferent.
Between the heaven and the earth, swords resounded suddenly.
I saw a green sword shattering the sky and falling from the sky. Like the world-destroying light in the depths of Hongmeng, it easily penetrated the head of the stone demon.
As the blood sprayed, the ten-foot demonic body suddenly fell, smashing an ancient mountain and dense forest below into pieces.
"Master!!"
Feng Ruge and Huahua both had a look of joy on their faces, and they walked towards the young man.
Logically speaking, it would take at least one day to get here from Liangzhou.
But Ling Xiao directly used the power of Double Eyes and Dao to tear apart the space all the way, and it only took less than an hour.
"What's going on? Where is Zhixi?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly and looked down at the stone demon below.
The aura of this monster is extremely ancient, but its strength is not the peak of the holy realm as Feng Ruge said. It is just that its physical defense is strong.
In other words, this demon only has brute strength, which is far from the peak of the holy realm.
"Young Master, he is a young man named Hei Batian from the Black Demon Clan."
Feng Ruge's eyes were cold, and she always felt that the aura on that young man's body was a bit strange.
"Black Batian?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, he knew something about the Black Demon Clan.
Since this clan ranks first among the three major divine clans in Kyushu, their strength is naturally the most terrifying.
However, the ferocious and powerful demons in the eyes of the world are not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes.
I'm afraid that as long as he exudes a ray of demonic aura, it will be enough for these little demons from the lower world to kneel down and surrender.
However, since Hei Batian dared to provoke Feng Ruge and others, Ling Xiao naturally had no intention of letting him go.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this Black Batian?"
Seeing the look on Feng Ruge's face, Ling Xiao suddenly became interested.
Although Feng Ruge's cultivation is not the strongest among the Destined Daughters, her vision and experience are not comparable to others.
To be able to make her show such hesitation, this Black Batian... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.
"Sir, for some reason, I always feel that the aura of Hei Batian has... a very ancient charm, as if... he is not a contemporary person at all, but he is obviously a young man."
Feng Ruge's dark eyebrows were slightly clustered, and her expression was suspicious.
"Ancient charm?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he already had a guess in his heart.
If Feng Ruge's perception is good, then this Black Batian is likely to be a template for the rebirth of a strong man, or his body was taken away by an ancient strongman.
In this case, is it possible that this Black Demon clansman is a destiny?
"Where is he now?"
"We met him at Qingluan Academy, but he didn't chase us. Instead, he sent two stone demons."
After finishing speaking, Feng Ruge suddenly thought of something and quickly took out a transmission talisman from the Qiankun bag, "Zhixi, the young master has arrived, where are you?"
Silence, no response.
Feng Ruge's pretty face was solemn, and she looked at Ling Xiao from time to time.
"How did you agree?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were gloomy. Logically speaking, with Bai Zhixi's talent, she shouldn't be captured so easily.
But when he thought about this girl's temperament, Ling Xiao felt a little relieved.
"We agreed before coming to Qingzhou that if we encounter danger, we will escape in two ways and meet at Tianyuan Ancient Mountain."
"You guys wait here, Qingchan and the others are also on the way. I'm going to Qingluan Academy."
Ling Xiao stepped out and disappeared immediately.
Feng Ruge, on the other hand, stayed on Tianyuan Ancient Mountain with Huahua, praying silently.
"Buzz!"
When a harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the Qingluan Peak, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Qingluan Palace.
I saw him slowly raising his head, his expression dull, like a dying old man, at a loss.
"Huh? Ling...Master Lingxiao."
When he saw who was coming clearly, the master of Qingluan Palace was on the verge of crying and almost died from fear.
"Hei Batian, where have you been?"
"Hei Batian? Oh oh oh, he's gone. Young master, be careful. It seems that Hei Batian is going after you."
"gone?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with coldness, and the master of Qingluan Palace knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly, "Young Master, I swear with my Taoist heart, I really don't know the whereabouts of that Black Batian!"
Until a long while later, the master of Qingluan Palace could not hear a single response. When he looked up again, there was no sign of Ling Xiao.
On the top of Tianyuan Mountain, the sky descended from the sky.
At this time, Ye Qingchan and others had arrived from Liangzhou, with a look of worry on their faces.
Especially Huahua, who didn't dare to show off her dignity when standing in front of Ye Qingchan, for fear that this cold and arrogant woman would take this as an excuse to stew her directly.
"Son! How are you doing?"
"Go to the Dark Demon Clan."
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, not bothering to find where Hei Batian had gone.
As long as he captures all the Black Demons and kills them one day, he won't be afraid that Black Tyrant will not show up!