Where the smoke and dust dispersed, the earth shattered into countless cracks.
Mengyuan's figure fell to the ground, and the golden robe on her body had long since shattered, revealing streaks of astonishing snow-white color.
At this time, there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and even several bones in her body were broken.
But she didn't seem to care, her eyes were empty and dull.
Lost.
She was not surprised. Today she was trapped in a spiritual treasure by a demon. She was outnumbered and could not escape defeat.
She just didn't expect that she would be defeated by Ling Xiao's palm.
Even if he is a demon, Meng Yuan doesn't feel the slightest fear.
Because her Nine Heavens Mysterious Body is a divine body that has not been seen in thousands of years.
With just one glance at any skill, she can understand it, find its flaws, and finally kill the enemy.
However, she failed without even seeing clearly how the young man took action.
Suddenly, Mengyuan felt that her twenty years of practice were actually meaningless.
What is invincible and what is undefeated?
It turns out that after all, it’s just that my vision is too narrow!
"Hey, the daughter of destiny has a dusty heart. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck and 5,000 points for the villain."
"Is this the beginning?"
Ling Xiao raised a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, the more tenacious the Taoist heart is, once it breaks, it will happen in a matter of seconds.
The reason why he suppressed this woman with thunderous means was to make her understand what it means to be invincible and what it means to be immortal.
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Body is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.
Looking at the Holy State, there are only a handful of people who can break through the Divine Marquis in the realm of twenty.
It's just that no matter what kind of divine body it is, it's not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes.
What's more, Mengyuan never paid attention to Ling Xiao from beginning to end.
"Sir Mengyuan, oh, no, Saint Mengyuan, you still have a chance to choose your own destiny now. I have always been kind, so I will give you another chance."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, looking down at the peerless beauty with the fairy clouds dissipating on her face and her black hair falling down, with a hint of gloom in her eyes.
This is a face that is as clean and delicate as the fairy water in a fairyland.
Spotless, ethereal and pure.
A pair of starry eyes are cold and dark, but they also contain a touch of stubborn depth.
Seeing her, Ling Xiao seemed to see a lotus on the top of Jiutian Snow Mountain.
Divine and proud, full of fairy spirit.
"snort."
Meng Yuan's pretty face condensed, and she suddenly closed her eyes, looking fearless about life and death.
"The saint's peerless appearance truly makes me pity her."
Naturally, Ling Xiao was not surprised at all by the attitude of this great and upright saint.
However, it is easy to kill her, but this woman may be the person who knows the Lord the best in the entire Holy State.
If it can be made to surrender, it will definitely have a greater effect.
What's more, this Mengyuan does have a bright heart and a righteous spirit, but the Lord God is not necessarily an upright person.
Although I, Ling Xiao, am a demon, I want to help people in the world see the other side clearly.
"There are beauties in the Holy Religion who are independent from the world. They look at the beautiful city and then the beautiful country. They would rather not know about the beautiful city and the beautiful country. It is hard to find beautiful women again."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky with a lonely expression, "It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman like the Saint."
"Shameless evil devil, you will eventually be despised by the world and killed by our holy religion!"
Meng Yuan took a deep breath, her hostility toward Ling Xiao growing stronger in her heart.
This damn devil actually did this to me.
Do you think you can destroy my will by saying a few nice words?
In this life, I, Mengyuan, have a heart for light and am the natural enemy of demons.
It is simply wishful thinking for me to surrender to you.
"Holy girl, look at this blue sky and bright moon, why don't we do something romantic?"
Ling Xiao smiled sinisterly and walked towards Meng Yuan.
Hearing this, the latter's pretty face condensed, and he looked at Ling Xiao in horror.
Especially the evil look on the corner of the young man's mouth gave her a chill from the bottom of her heart.
"Buzz."
Suddenly a spiritual light surged in Mengyuan's hand, but before she could seal her Heavenly Spirit Cap, her whole body seemed to be restrained by an invisible giant hand, making it difficult to move.
"What does the saint want to do?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, but his tone was surprisingly gentle.
Suicide?
A warning?
You're just a fourth-grade divine prince, and you're in the Lingxiao realm. Even if you want to die, you have to get Master Xiao's consent.
"Buzz."
A strange demonic energy turned into a chain and wrapped around Mengyuan.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Yuan felt her whole body sink, and her spiritual power and soul no longer sensed anything.
And her body was imprisoned in place by the demonic intention, unable to move.
At this moment, Mengyuan finally had a look of fear in her eyes.
"What do you want to do!! Ling Xiao, kill me if you can, otherwise sooner or later I will cut you, the devil, into pieces."
"In your eyes, someone who is given a devilish name means he is a bad person? It seems that there are quite a few people who have died at the hands of your Holy Religion over the years."
Ling Xiao looked indifferent and ignored Meng Yuan's roar.
Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. For those who are destined to live, as long as they survive, there will always be opportunities for reversals and slaps in the face.
But, I also have to give you time.
"You...the people our holy sect killed were all evil demons and crooked people. They deserved to die."
Meng Yuan drank coldly, her eyes full of extraordinary.
On that beautiful and picturesque face was a trace of extreme hatred for the devil.
"You are wrong. The Holy Cult only needs to give these people a demonic name in advance to kill people. The path to immortality is to compete with heaven and earth. What's wrong with killing people?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and looked down at the girl in front of him, "Everything has animism. This world is not just for human beings. Why should monsters and monsters die?"
"You...are using strong words! Is it possible that you monsters are right to slaughter the common people?"
Meng Yuan looked stunned for a moment and then said angrily.
"Slaughter the common people? Thousands of years ago, the demon tribe occupied the Holy State. Later, the Holy Cult God Lord came and slaughtered millions of demon spirits with his own power. Only then did he force this tribe to retreat to the cold and miserable land of northern Xinjiang. They stayed there for a thousand years. You want to do this
He said that the Lord of God seems to be the biggest evil devil in the world."
"you…"
Suddenly, Meng Yuan's expression suddenly froze.
Although she knew clearly that this demon was just messing with her Taoist mind, she didn't know how to refute it at this time.
"Those who obey the Holy Religion will live, and those who go against the Holy Religion will die? Is this the light you yearn for? Holy Son Mengyuan, you are... too ridiculous."
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his jade-like face showing three parts indifference and seven parts vicissitudes of life.
"Light and darkness are both eternal existences. How can it be decided by the human race?"
"No... that's not the case... Demons are cruel and moody by nature. I slay demons in order to protect the common people..."
"Does the Saint know about the Jiuyou Fengfeng clan?"
Ling Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Mengyuan's words.
"Of course I know."
At this time, Meng Yuan's eyes were filled with confusion, and I'm afraid this saintly girl also had doubts in her heart.
"The Jiuyou Fengfeng clan, all of them surrendered to the Holy Religion three hundred years ago, but what happened to them in the end?"
"The Fengfeng clan was led to the upper world by the God Lord because they had a heart for justice! Everyone in the world knows this!"
Mengyuan's eyes showed confusion, obviously she didn't know what Ling Xiao meant by this question.
"Everyone knows it? Well, everyone knows it, but how did I hear that the Fengfeng clan was slaughtered by the God Lord just for the hell fire they were born with?"
A coldness flashed quietly in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made the whole world feel cold for no reason.