Liu Yunmeng's silver hair was flying, and a huge amount of silver lightning, dark red fire pillars, dazzling cold light, overwhelming green wind blades, and golden light like the scorching sun suddenly poured out in front of him.
The five five elements of energy intertwined and rotated, forming three huge energy whirlpools, which simultaneously attacked the three armored demon cultivators while shaking the heaven and earth.
"Oh shit!"
The armored monk who was the first born with two horns was shocked in his heart and cursed secretly, this female cultivator is really troublesome.
The three armored monks released an overwhelming black storm with all their strength, and tried their best to defend against the three Zhenwu Kongming Curses released by Liu Yunmeng.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
The sound of heavy explosions was endless, the sky was torn to pieces, and the bright light covered everything around it.
Relying on the powerful defense of reversing the Yin-Yang Curse, Liu Yunmeng withstood the energy impact caused by the explosion.
After the blow, except for the leading armored monk who was fine, the other two armored monks had a trace of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. They suffered physical injuries in order to withstand Liu Yunmeng's full blow just now.
Liu Yunmeng had consumed a lot of essence, blood and vitality, and her aura was somewhat weakened, but she still struggled to hold up the reversal of the Yin-Yang Curse, not wanting to show her decline.
If he had known that the situation in Beiyuan was turbulent, he should have left earlier. Liu Yunmeng regretted it.
There seems to be some crisis in the ancient demon world recently, causing some demon monks to cross over to the ancient spiritual world.
The demon monks who are causing trouble in the land of Beiyuan at the moment are the Wind Demon Clan from the ancient demon world. The Wind Demon Clan is powerful, and their race ranks high in the ancient demon world. They are extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.
Relying on their powerful power, the Wind Demon Clan that broke the boundary attempted to occupy the land of Beiyuan, kill all the casual cultivators here, and plunder as many resources as possible.
Liu Yunmeng originally did not want to wade into this muddy water, but when he left Beiyuan, he was unfortunately targeted by the leader of the other party. The ugly-looking monk with two horns and black armor in front of him was the leader of the Wind Demon Clan.
He wanted to escape, but the dimensional blockade used by the other party limited his teleportation. Liu Yunmeng was forced to fight with the three senior leaders of the Wind Demon Clan.
"Little beauty, I am the leader of the Wind Demon Clan in the ancient demon world. I have a high status. It is your blessing to follow me. Now I will give you one last chance. If you surrender obediently and become my concubine, I will
I’ll let you go! If you don’t obey, the leader of this clan will kill you right now!”
The leader of the Wind Demon Tribe stared at Liu Yunmeng, his expression already looking a little impatient.
"You ugly thing, why do you want this girl to be your concubine? Bah! Kill me if you can, otherwise don't keep talking here."
There was a trace of sarcasm on Liu Yunmeng's lips. She knew that she couldn't leave now even if she wanted to, so she could only risk her life in order to have a chance of survival.
The leader of the Wind Demon Clan was furious: "Very well, bitch, since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then I will grant you a favor!"
As soon as the roar subsided, the leader of the Wind Demon Clan sacrificed a blood-colored whip lock and frantically poured spiritual power into the whip lock.
"boom!"
The whip lock suddenly burst out with bloody light, and violent spiritual pressure swept across the world, making people frightened and frightened!
"Fake fairy weapon!"
Liu Yunmeng's pretty face turned pale. She had seen Xi Feng's dilapidated green axe. The whip lock offered by the leader of the Wind Demon Tribe was no weaker than the dilapidated green axe. It could only be a fake fairy weapon.
The leader of the Wind Demon Clan opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood into the bloody whip lock, and shouted: "Go to the thorn chain!"
As soon as the roar ended, the blood-colored whip chain absorbed a large amount of blood essence provided by the leader of the Wind Demon Tribe, and turned into a red meteor, striking towards Liu Yunmeng with lightning speed.
Liu Yunmeng gritted her teeth and stretched out the Reversal Yin-Yang Curse with all her strength, trying to defend against the blow.
However, a scene that she never expected appeared.
The thorn whip chains turned into countless chains in the wind, like layers of red giant nets, swallowing Liu Yunmeng straight up.
Although Liu Yunmeng had a Yin-Yang barrier opened by a reversal of the Yin-Yang curse, the chains of thorns seemed to be able to swallow spiritual power, and the energy of the Yin-Yang barrier was rapidly weakening until it collapsed.
"Buzz buzz!"
Not long after, the defense against reversing the Yin-Yang Curse finally disappeared, and the chains of thorns were like maggots on the tarsus, binding Liu Yunmeng tightly.
"Oops!"
Liu Yunmeng was in a state of confusion and struggled desperately, but the spiritual energy in his body was completely absorbed by the whip lock, leaving him empty.
"Hahaha, bitch, I wonder if you still dare to be harsh?"
The leader of the Wind Demon Tribe smiled proudly.
"Stop struggling, the thorn chain is the treasure of our Wind Demon Tribe."
"Beauty, if you had surrendered earlier, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
Seeing Liu Yunmeng being tied up, the other two elders of the Wind Demon Clan looked joking.
A trace of despair and panic flashed through Liu Yunmeng's beautiful eyes. She was not afraid of death, but was extremely afraid of being defiled.
The leader of the Wind Demon Clan stepped forward, lifted Liu Yunmeng's chin, and said in a daze: "The beauties of the ancient spiritual world are really good. It would be a pity if I killed you directly."
Liu Yunmeng's excellent temperament and appearance made the leader of the Wind Demon Clan feel a little surprised, and for a moment he was reluctant to kill this woman directly.
"roll!"
Liu Yunmeng's delicate body trembled, and she shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Bitch, you're looking for death!"
The leader of the Wind Demon Clan turned cold and slapped Liu Yunmeng in the face.
"Snapped!"
Liu Yunmeng received this slap, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and the resentment in his eyes did not diminish at all. He sneered and said with a sneer: "Ugly demon clan, that's all you can do. If you were really capable, you wouldn't rely on the numbers of people."
Bully me, a female cultivator, and don’t think that the ancient spiritual world is your territory. You bunch of trash will die sooner or later without a burial place. Before you die, it’s better to give this girl a good time!"
"Bitch, as you wish!"
The leader of the Wind Demon Clan was furious. He was so enraged by Liu Yunmeng's words that he raised his right palm high and slapped Liu Yunmeng on the forehead, preparing to kill this bitch who didn't know how to live or die.
At this critical moment.
"Stop it, me!"
A thunderous roar came from the distant sky.
Immediately afterwards, a silver light disappeared in an instant!
"Pfft!"
Before the leader of the Wind Demon Tribe could react, the right hand he had just raised suddenly broke into two pieces!
A large amount of blood gushes out like a fountain, splashing in all directions.
"ah!!!"
The leader of the Wind Demon Tribe hugged his broken arm and let out a shrill scream. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings and he yelled like crazy: "Who dares to sneak attack on my leader?"
"who?!"
The two elders of the Wind Demon Tribe were also shocked.
"It's me!"
A golden light came to them as if teleporting. When the light faded, it was Shen Lang who was wearing a white robe.
Shen Lang's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.
The silver light that flashed just now turned into a white shadow sword and flew back to his hand.
"Shen...Shen Lang?"
Liu Yunmeng stared at the white-robed young man in front of her, her pretty face stunned.