Five Eight Eight: Three Deadly Swords! Ashlo's Soul!
Naishu rode the royal griffin beast, slowly hovering in the air, and his eyes fell on a person on the ground.
He recognized almost at a glance that this person was Lan Ling.
Even the moment he saw Lan Ling, his pupils shrank suddenly. His eyes, which were already very narrow, shrank now, making them look even colder.
He smelled a special energy breath from Lan Ling's body, an energy breath that he disliked very much, even disgusted.
Because this energy breath is very mysterious, very powerful, and has a fatal temptation for women.
He doesn't like this very much, Naishu has a strong possessive desire.
He has a very high self-esteem and has a very domineering feeling, that is, all women must have sexual impulses at the first sight of me.
Yes, he is so narcissistic and arrogant.
This is a wild world, where people are closer to animals and rely entirely on their special aura to attract the opposite sex.
And Naishu possesses an aura of energy that makes the opposite sex sink, and his attraction to women is almost unrivaled.
When King Rakshasa was looking for a son-in-law for Princess Shayan, the heirs of the Thirteen Banner Leaders in the entire Rakshasa clan, and even the demon princes and nephews from other areas came to compete for Princess Shayan, hoping to become the son-in-law of King Rakshasa.
Princess Shayan fell in love with Naishu almost at first sight, relying on his unique energy aura.
Not only that, Naishu has been in love with every woman since he was sixteen years old, and no woman he likes can escape his grasp. Therefore, the number of women he has slept with far exceeds the three-digit number.
Every woman, no matter how beautiful she is, will be abandoned after he sleeps with her four or five times at most.
Of course, except for Princess Shayan. Not to mention her special allure, she also has unmatched beauty. What's more important is her identity. She is not only a woman, but also an honor.
But now, he felt the aura on Lan Ling's body, which was even more mysterious and intense than his own, and even more fatally attractive to women.
Not only that, Lan Ling's appearance can almost be described as stunning.
There is a joke among many boys around the world that all men who are more handsome than me should die.
As for Noshu, this is not just a joke, but a true portrayal of his heart.
"Are you Lan Ling?" Naishu asked coldly.
Lan Ling said: "Yes, I am Lan Ling."
Naishu said: "Then please offer your head to me with both hands. Believe me, this is the most merciful result for you!"
At this time, warriors from the Enma tribe surged in, aiming their bows and arrows at Noshu in the sky.
Naishu sneered, drew out his sword and drew it in the air, then quickly sheathed it, so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
However……
The sky seemed to be struck by lightning.
Hundreds of soldiers from the Flame Demon Tribe were instantly disfigured.
In less than tenths of a second, from a distance of a hundred meters, Naishu killed hundreds of people with one move.
The hair all over Lan Ling's body suddenly stood up.
This is the strongest enemy he has seen since coming to the wild world, and his martial arts skills are simply breathtaking.
Naishu smiled faintly and said: "I said, cut off your own head and serve it with both hands. This is the best result, but you don't believe it."
Lan Ling said: "Who are you?"
Naishu said: "Ask me for my name? Sorry, you are not qualified to know. Come on, you are unwilling to die, so I will take your head."
Then, he swooped down suddenly, rushed over Lan Ling's head like lightning, and suddenly drew his sword...
"Whoa!" The sword is like a rainbow, and the sword is like lightning.
Lan Ling used his mental power to slow down the perceived time twenty to thirty times, but the opponent's movements were still too fast for people to see clearly and completely unable to avoid.
That's right, the opponent's cultivation level is crushing and instant kill level for him.
Therefore, Lan Ling simply couldn't avoid it and couldn't hide from it.
The sword is as sharp as light, and it will take away Lan Ling's head.
But the next second...
"Dang..." There was a loud noise.
Naishu's sword struck Suo Mo's sword.
Suo Mo used the power of his blood to make a critical attack and finally rushed to Lan Ling.
Seeing someone being able to block his sword? Noshu was very shocked. He didn't expect that in this place where birds don't shit, there would be people who could block his sword?
Moreover, the martial arts of the near-human race are notoriously low.
This near-human race in front of us is so amazing.
"Who are you?" Naishu looked at Suo Modao, his eyes full of curiosity.
"The Flame Demon Tribe, Suo Mo!" Suo Mo said.
Naishu said: "You have such a high level of cultivation, but you have no future in this rubbish place. Follow me, and by the way, kill this loser behind you as a certificate of surrender!"
The trash in his mouth is of course Lan Ling.
Suo Mo said coldly: "I was born as a member of the Yanmo tribe, and died as a ghost of the Yanmo tribe. Chief Lanling is my lord. If you want to hurt him, just step over my corpse!"
Naishu said: "Three moves, if you still survive my three moves and don't retreat, I will spare this waste today!"
Then, Naishu flew in the air, gathered energy, and slashed at Suo Mo!
"Dang!" The first sword!
A deafening loud noise.
Suo Mo's body trembled suddenly, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked.
"Dang!" Naishu slashed the second sword.
The ground under Suo Mo's feet suddenly burst into flames. Moreover, the clothes on his arms exploded suddenly, and the skin on his arms cracked and bleeds inch by inch.
But Suo Mo still stood motionless.
Naishu's eyes were astonished. It was really surprising that this middle-aged man from a near-human race could be so powerful.
Take a deep breath to gather energy.
Bloodline energy critical strike!
The sword in his hand seemed to be whizzing down with the sound of thunder.
"boom……"
There was a sudden loud noise.
A huge hole suddenly exploded in the ground under Suo Mo's feet, and his body seemed to be two feet shorter.
However, he still stood motionless.
Naishu looked at Suo Mo in astonishment, and then looked at Lan Ling.
At this time, Gouli and Duoduo stopped quickly, and Gangtuo also followed closely.
Naishu frowned, it was impossible to kill Lan Ling, a pretty boy today.
"Trash, I've got an advantage for you today. You don't have to die." Naishu said coldly, "However, this may not be a good thing!"
Naishu flew into the air on his griffin and began to circle around the Balrog tribe.
"Listen to the people of the so-called Yanmo tribe below. You dare to stop me from killing Lan Ling. This makes me very angry and the consequences will be very serious."
"I will give you one month to cut off Lan Ling's head and bring it to me. Otherwise, the entire Yanmo tribe will be slaughtered without leaving any trace of chickens or dogs behind!"
"Remember, you have one month to hand over Lan Ling's head, otherwise you will all die!"
"Once the deadline is over, I will lead an army of 100,000 people and kill the entire Balrog tribe without leaving a single person, plant or tree behind!"
Naishu's voice, like thunder and thunder, resounded for dozens of miles around and resounded throughout the entire Balrog tribe.
The tens of thousands of people in the entire Yanma tribe were silent and looking at the sky.
Naishu's domineering and arrogant aura suppressed almost everyone to the point where they dared not speak out.
He continued to hover over the Yanmo tribe, and then he saw Gou Li's gorgeous face and the devil's hot body. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at the peaks of Gou Li's shocked chest and said: "Beauty, I am the Black Demon.
The heir to the banner lord and the consort of King Rakshasa, how about following me?"
Gou Li's beautiful eyes trembled, and her breasts kept rising and falling in shock.
In the end, she still didn't speak.
This woman is selfish, greedy and unrighteous. Her loyalty is very questionable, but his life and death are completely in Lan Ling's hands, so naturally she dare not speak out or betray her trust.
"Hahaha..." Naishu laughed loudly, walked away, and disappeared into the western sky.
"Remember, offer Lan Ling's head within a month, otherwise the Yanmo tribe will not leave any chickens or dogs!"
His voice seemed to be full of echoes, ringing in everyone's ears.
"puff……"
At the same time, Suo Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground!
…
Half an hour later, Suo Mo woke up, his face as pale as gold paper.
"I'm fine..." His voice had changed, like sandpaper.
Then, Suo Mo coughed and vomited some blood.
"Naishu's cultivation has reached the peak of the Demon Martial Master, and he is only a thin line away from the Demon Sect!" Suo Mo said: "Even when I was at my peak, my cultivation was half a level lower than him, not to mention what happened before.
I was overdrawn once, and now my cultivation has not been completely restored, so I am further away from him."
Lan Ling had no expression on his face.
Because he felt unprecedented shame!
Before, even if he was caught by Turing Duo and tortured to the point where he could neither survive nor die, he did not feel ashamed.
Later, his wife Yan Yan killed him with a sword, but he did not feel any shame.
Because, in the human kingdom, it is more about a battle of wits.
But now, he deeply felt the shame, which made him deeply understand the truth that in the wild world, force is respected.
Naishu was just one person, but he ran rampant among tens of thousands of people in the Enma tribe, and he was superior to everyone.
Just one person can intimidate tens of thousands of people.
Just one person, in front of tens of thousands of people, slapped Lan Ling in the face and trampled on his dignity.
In the wild world, force is everything.
Moreover, just one nojutsu is so powerful, let alone the Little Rakshasa King and the Great Rakshasa King?
At least in terms of force, Lanling is really very insignificant at this time.
Lan Ling said: "Mirror, I want to kill this Naishu!"
The voice of the Mirror Demon King sounded in Lan Ling's mind: "Master, I have learned about your cultivation path. You have the most heaven-defying golden demon body and golden blood. So according to the most normal cultivation, after three years at most, you will
You can kill Noju!"
Three years later, Lan Ling was only twenty-seven years old.
And when the time comes, Naishu will definitely break through the Demon Sect and become a super strong person in the entire wild world.
The words of the Mirror Demon King mean that Lan Ling will be able to break through the Demon Sect in three years, and it will be through normal cultivation methods.
But three years later, the Yanmo tribe had long been reduced to ashes, and everyone's corpses were rotten!
Lan Ling said: "I can't wait!"
The Mirror Demon King said: "You know the answer. If you want to increase your cultivation level in a short period of time, the only hope is the Ghost King's Tomb and the Ghost King's Sword!"
…
Go back two years ago.
The Queen of the Rock Clan, Yan Chuo'er, led an army of 20,000 rock bandits into the royal city on the orders of Lan Ling.
Originally, this was because there was a lack of direct troops in the royal city. To deal with possible unrest and crises, a truly powerful army was needed.
However, unexpectedly, before Yan Chuo'er's army reached the royal city, the huge turmoil was quelled by Sauron, and the gold coin crisis in the Nulang Kingdom was also resolved by Sauron.
However, Yan Chuoer still led the army to the royal city.
On the day Sauron was killed, Yan Chuoer led the army of rock thieves still hundreds of miles away from the royal city.
After Sauron was killed, the aerial legion of the Dragon Temple first entered Tianshui City and carried out a massacre, arresting all Lanling's wife and children.
Then, one of the forces rushed directly towards Yan Chuo'er.
But Yan Chuoer still knew nothing about all this.
Nearly 20,000 rock bandits have set up camp and are eating meat, singing and dancing.
The reason was to celebrate the wedding of the supreme lord Sauron. Even though the wedding was last night, they had already celebrated it, but they had to celebrate it for three full days.
As for Yan Chuoer, he closed his eyes and meditated as usual.
At this time, the Dragon Temple's airborne legion was only a mere three hundred miles away from the rock bandit army's military camp, and would be able to arrive in more than half an hour.
Once the Dragon Temple's air force arrives, Yan Chuoer will almost certainly die.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared.
Then, Yan Chuoer found that his entire body was completely imprisoned.
Immediately afterwards, a black shadow tornado quickly blew past, rolling up Queen Yanchuo'er's body and disappearing without a trace.
The Headless Horseman kidnapped Queen Yanchuo'er without any explanation.
As for the 20,000 Rock Bandits, there was really nothing he could do. Moreover, if he opened his mouth then, it would be absolutely impossible for Yan Chuoer to leave. She would definitely choose to stay and live and die with the Rock Bandits.
After rescuing Queen Yanchuoer, the Headless Horseman ran for five hundred miles.
Use a special energy to completely paralyze Queen Yanchuo'er's nerves, and then hide her in a coffin in a certain tomb.
Then, he left like a gust of wind and directly entered the Dragon Temple!
That's right, the leader of the Hell Knights actually entered the Dragon Temple of the Dragon City. This was more than just daring!
…
When the Headless Horseman appeared in front of Rogo, Grand Referee Rogo was almost stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.
This is the Dragon Temple. How dare the Hell Knight come here?
The Headless Horseman looked at Rogo and said: "Let me ask you a question! Where is Ashiro's soul? Or, where are his soul fragments? I know he died by self-destruction, but you will never let it go.
The fragments of his incomplete soul, tell me... where are they?"
Ashiro died so completely that there was no body left.
The only thing that survived was a tiny fragment of his soul, which was captured by the secret techniques of the Dragon Temple when he was destroyed in ashes.
If you want to resurrect him, you must find his soul fragments!
Rogo and Gurley were both present at the time, so he knew where Ashiro's soul fragment was.
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Note: The second update of 4,000 words is sent, please, thank you all!
It’s still so late today. Sorry, I’ll try to be earlier tomorrow. (To be continued.)