Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 210

Chapter 210 I am a bull demon

 Dark red demonic clouds fill the sky, and a black cloak floats above Qingzhou City.

The woman is holding a long sword at an angle, and the sword is made of a blue and white jade flower.

 There were several more cracks on her shoulders, and the frost was gradually melting on them.

The graceful figure hovers in the air.

At its feet, most of the vast Zhenmosi Yamen has collapsed, and many captains wearing cloud-patterned ink shirts have gathered together, like a thick black cloud.

 But they, who were usually so majestic and frightening, now looked extremely small under the dark red sky.

 In the ruins, a girl with a cold light swimming around her body was buried under broken wood and broken bricks.

Boom—

Jiang Qiulan gently pushed open a huge beam, tried her best to maintain a calm expression, and tried to get up, but her slightly trembling palms and the gradually dissipating white mist in her dark eyes revealed her true state.

 He turned around and rushed out again.

  Qingzhou has been stable for thousands of years. When did demons invade this place?

Li Xinhan stepped into the luxurious mansion, wearing a fierce wolf cloak and holding a long silver sword in his hand.

The ancestor is already the strongest person he knows, and he is also the source of the entire Li family's confidence, but in such a situation, the other party can only watch like him?

This demon king shrouded the entire city with overwhelming demonic power. It was just a matter of where he died. There was absolutely no way to escape.

 There were no intact eggs under the overturned nest. Li Xinhan clenched the handle of the knife, feeling a little out of control.

The skinny old man stepped out, followed by a group of frightened family members, scolding: "What is your name?"

The ancestor of the Li family frowned, but did not stop him.

 But now there is a demon coming, but she is the only one who can stop it... At this moment, it seems that it is no longer possible to stop it.

There are four prestigious surnames here, the largest number of demon-suppressing officers, and the only martial arts immortal in the entire state.

The skinny old man rarely lost his composure and looked at this ignorant junior angrily: "In front of such strong men, there is no difference between me and you."

Hearing this, Li Xinhan froze on the spot, and the long knife in his hand dropped weakly.

 “Ancestor! Take action!”

Countless people from aristocratic families and sects are now pouring onto the long street, staring helplessly at the figure they once feared the most.

His face was covered with blood and he was still shouting at the top of his lungs.

Ordinary people are hiding in their homes, and the thin wooden door is already the strongest shelter in their hearts.

 “Help…”

Thinking of this, he sighed and looked towards the sky.

She staggered to stand upright, attracting everyone's attention.

 “Help!”

The other party once caused a massacre in Yushan County, which made people unable to sleep.

Mrs. Qinghua was not merciful and gave Jiang Qiulan a chance to breathe, but suddenly there was a sword in front of her.

The sword was covered with incense and aspiration, but it had no sense of peace at all. Instead, it was full of killing and madness.

She said calmly: "I have never seen a martial arts immortal like you."

After the body is destroyed, the only chance of survival is to find some kind of body, such as the sword that is cherished and become a sword soul, slowing down the speed of death, or being lucky enough to enter a golden body of Dharma, and so on. Opportunities to practice.

 Before this, any consumption will hasten his demise.

 What's more, he took the initiative to find a demon king who was far superior to him.

The sword didn't give any response. Where no one saw it, Jiang Yuanhua stood with the sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like a long river, flowing toward Madam Qinghua without leaving any way behind.

 In the ruins, Jiang Qiulan's breathing became slower and slower. There are deep gaps between the skin and flesh, revealing the cold white black ice power inside, and the whole person turns into a stream of light and goes straight to the sky.

 She is known as the sharpest sword in Qingzhou, but her hands are always empty.

At this moment, the white cold current was like a sword that broke the river and split the sea, suddenly slashing at Mrs. Qinghua!

Mrs. Qinghua slashed with her sharp blade and collided with the cold current.

At the same time, he slowly and unhurriedly put up a blue and white umbrella. The seemingly fragile umbrella slowly rotated, blocking all the sword light that contained the power of incense and wish.

 “If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to break through.”

She looked sideways and saw that the edge of the blue and white sword was quietly held by a **** palm. Half of Jiang Qiulan's face was washed away by the demonic power. The Dao Ying condensed by the power of the Seven Evils of Xuanbing exuded a deep chill. .

That eye is like white jade, and there is no ripple in it.

"Since we have anticipated that something will go wrong, we should leave as soon as possible. Maybe there is a chance for revenge."

Mrs. Qinghua wanted to withdraw the sword, but the opponent forced a breakthrough. She actually had a foundation far beyond that of the Hunyuan Grandmaster who had just broken through. The pill condensation method she practiced must be the most difficult one.

If he could break through the situation normally, I might not even be able to take her down easily.

 Coupled with such talent, I will definitely achieve something in the future.

Jiang Qiulan quietly stared at the blade in his hand, gradually exerting force with his fingers until it shattered between his fingers, and said in a slightly soft voice: "Revenge is a very boring thing."

 If the dust settles, nothing will change.

 Chasing time is to avoid encountering the regrets of the past again.

 She was really tired.

 I really don't want to pursue it again.

 She used her palm as a blade and suddenly cut across Mrs. Qinghua's neck. A deep **** appeared on the delicate neck, and then blood gushed out and was frozen by the cold.

boom!

Madam Qinghong's palm touched her heart almost at the same time, and there were many cracks on Jiang Qiulan's Dao Ying.

 “I am a demon.”

Madam watched her fall and reached out to cover the wound on her neck. For ordinary people, the injury was fatal, but for the powerful Demon King, it could not even move her.

In an instant, the sword light from the other side finally tore the blue and white umbrella apart, the umbrella ribs exploded, and the sword stabbed straight towards the palm covering her neck.

 Poof!

　　The long sword penetrated her palm and also penetrated her neck.

Jiang Yuanhua looked ferocious and slashed horizontally with his sword, hoping to cut off the opponent's head.

 “I have told you that I am a demon.”

Mrs. Qinghua quickly pulled out her palm, cut half of her palm open, and then held the sword so that it could no longer move.

 She was holding a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

  It does not mean that she is a monk.

　　When all these are lost, the powerful demon body is her greatest reliance.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanhua's Yin Shen has shown a serious sense of erraticity, and the power of the incense in the sky has begun to weaken.

The Blue Flower Demon King of Thousand Demon Cave and the Xiaoyue Demon King here, although they have the same title, they are not on the same level at all.

 She raised her hand lightly, shattering the last chance of everyone in Qingzhou City.

Moreover, the red clouds in the sky have become much thicker again.

 At the edge of the dark red sky, a more sinister scarlet color swept in like a wave.

The sky was blocked and the sun was blocked, causing the entire Qingzhou City to fall into silent fear.

 (End of this chapter)

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