Suddenly, a charming and beautiful woman appeared behind Fang Ling.
She has an open mind, unlimited scenery, and holds a pipa in her arms.
"Drunken to death!" She murmured, and her fingers quickly plucked the strings.
Fang Ling, who was originally gaining momentum, fell to the ground with a thud.
He only felt that the bones all over his body were numb and his muscles became weak. He could not even keep his body standing.
Some strange pictures appeared in his mind, which made him a little intoxicated.
The Blood Demon Ancestor on the other side saw this and shouted "Hello".
"Cone of Death!" Suddenly something appeared in his hand.
This object is a seven-level forbidden magic weapon!
Utensils in the world can be divided into innate and acquired.
Innate things, which can be called spiritual treasures, are often found in people who are favored by heaven, and their accompanying spiritual treasures are.
The acquired objects are carved by skilled craftsmen and are called magic weapons.
The strength of a magic weapon is measured by its restrictions. The higher the quality of the magic weapon, the more restrictions it has and the greater its power.
Common magic weapons only have two or three restrictions, but the Cone of Death in the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor at this moment has seven restrictions!
"Kill!" The Blood Demon Ancestor seized the right opportunity and used the Cone of Death.
The awl of death was impartial and hit the center of Fang Ling's forehead, driving deeply into it.
"Finally, we managed to deal with this kid. It's not easy!" The Blood Demon Ancestor slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thanks to Madam coming out, I have the opportunity to use the Cone of Death."
"If the fight continues, I may not be able to defeat him."
The beautiful woman holding the pipa slowly smiled and walked to his side.
"Thanks to my husband who has been keeping him in check, I have the energy to play this song."
"That nun is not to be trifled with. You should practice faster and don't let her catch up."
"Otherwise, if we bump into her, I might not be able to escape."
"I know." The Blood Demon Ancestor nodded and strode towards Fang Ling.
But suddenly, he was startled.
Fang Ling, who had drooped eyebrows and lackluster eyes, suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Fang Ling raised his hand and pulled out the awl of death inserted in the center of his forehead.
Not only was the Blood Demon Ancestor stunned, but even the beautiful woman had a look of shock on her face.
"Can't even kill him? What kind of monster is he?"
"Husband, why don't we withdraw..." the beautiful woman murmured.
The ancestor of the Blood Demon thought that after living for so many years, he was used to seeing all kinds of storms and waves, and he could do anything without being surprised.
But today I felt afraid of a junior and felt terrified.
Bang bang bang bang…
Fang Ling's heart was beating wildly, and the sound was as loud as thunder in the sky.
The corner of his mouth curled up crazily, his body shot out, and he punched the Blood Demon Ancestor in the stomach.
The Blood Demon Ancestor came back to his senses and became ferocious, fighting Fang Ling closely again.
Seeing this, the beautiful woman quickly stood aside to support the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The two of them cooperated very well and soon pushed Fang Ling into a desperate situation.
But after the desperate situation, Fang Ling rose up again, as if he had an immortal body.
Even the Blood Demon Ancestor was panicking now. He only had one thought in his mind, escape!
"Madam, retreat first, I will cover you!" he shouted quickly.
The beautiful woman's realm is two levels weaker than his, only in the middle stage of Yuheng.
She knew that she couldn't do anything to help the Blood Demon Ancestor if she stayed, so she immediately turned around and left.
Fang Ling did not chase him, but continued to fight with the blood demon ancestor in front of him.
A quarter of an hour later, the Blood Demon Ancestor's true form was destroyed and he was completely defeated!
Fang Ling was so cruel that he inserted the blood sword from his head and killed him.
The Blood Demon Ancestor has killed countless people in his life, and the Blood Demon Sutra he practices is also guided by the energy and blood of living beings.
So after Fang Ling killed him, he had a hearty meal.
Both the blood sword and his body have been greatly enhanced.
The original burden on the body caused by repeated near-deaths is gradually restored with the nourishment of the source of life.
"I want you to be buried with my husband!"
Suddenly, the beautiful woman who had left appeared again.
Her eyes were red, and she played the pipa like crazy: "Nine beats of the magic sound!"
She was attacking the soul with this song, but Fang Ling's soul was protected by the Golden Soul Curse, so she couldn't be hurt at all.
Fang Ling's figure flashed and he came behind her with magical steps.
He raised his big palm and slapped her to the ground, even smashing the pipa she was holding in her arms.
All the bones in her body were shattered...
"Don't even think about it!" But before she died, she concentrated her thoughts and activated a decree in her arms.
The decree is a one-time treasure that uses a specific spiritual silk as a carrier to carry a certain magical power and secret technique.
After being activated with spiritual thoughts, the magical power carried in the decree will be used according to the target determined by the divine thoughts.
Fang Ling saw a ball of peach blossoms condensed with flames floating towards him. He didn't dare to be careless and immediately spit out the Fuso Divine Fire.
He wanted to use Fusang Divine Fire to refine this strange fire peach.
But what caught him off guard was that the Fuso Divine Fire had no effect on it.
This flaming peach blossom blended directly into his body, and the peach blossom blossomed completely, making him burn with desire.
The last decree of the beautiful woman is not a flame at all, but a desire that burns the body and mind.
If it is not released, even a strong person in the Yuheng realm will suffocate to death.
For Fang Ling, it was even more terrifying.
Because his physical body is too powerful and has abundant Yang Yuan.
These surging Yang Yuan became a boost at this moment, making the fire of desire burn stronger and stronger.
Fang Ling, who was already tortured by the death curse, now had a serious mental problem and was completely crazy.
He looked at the beautiful woman's still warm body and was about to pounce on it.
But at this moment, a scream came from above.
"You evil obstacle! Even when you are running for your life, you will still produce bad karma."
"There is really no cure!" the rosy-faced master Zizhu said angrily, tightening his legs.
"I will destroy you today to eliminate harm for the people!"
She turned her palm over, and the white jade vase with a willow branch appeared in her hand again.
This thing is not a decoration, but a magic weapon that she spent her life savings to build, the Snow Jade Tianjing Vase.
This magic weapon is not comparable to the Death Cone of the Blood Demon Ancestor. It has thirteen restrictions and is considered the best among magic weapons!
She offered up the vase, and a white light burst out and shone on Fang Ling.
Fang Ling, who was captured by the vase, could not move at all, but he still struggled hard and used up all his energy to resist the suction of the vase.
If he didn't take this treasure in, he would never be able to get out again even if he didn't die.
"You are so evil, how dare you resist stubbornly?"
"If you don't accept your fate, you won't have to suffer any more." Master Zizhu snorted coldly.
Fang Ling turned a deaf ear and still resisted, but was sucked closer and closer by the treasure bottle.
The two sides were in a stalemate for about a quarter of an hour.
Fang Ling was about to lose his strength and could only watch helplessly as he was sucked in.
Just when he was desperate, the divine light of the treasure bottle suddenly disappeared, and the Snow Jade Heavenly Purity Vase also fell to the ground.
During the stalemate, Master Zizhu's condition became worse and worse.
At this moment, her face was redder than a ripe apple, and under her plain skirt, she was even more flushed.
"I'll let you go today..." She gritted her teeth and quickly turned around to leave.
But at this moment, Fang Ling rushed over and pulled her off the clouds.
Fang Ling suddenly approached, completely defeating Master Zizhu who was already on the verge of collapse.
She didn't care about so much anymore, and was so greedy that she grabbed the root of evil in her mouth...