Of course, this is a demon species, which specifically controls all ghosts.
The demon is also a kind of ghost, but it is more powerful.
As soon as the demon seed appeared, the demon was trembling and couldn't even raise his head.
"Hehe, I can get nourishing again. I've eaten so much these two days."
The demon-seeded smiled grimly.
Zhang Wanrong was stunned. Li Xuan's method was somewhat similar to her beauty demon skills, but its power was incomparable.
In front of Li Xuan's demon seed, the demon was like a paper tiger! With a big mouth of the demon seed, the demon turned into wisps of black air and was swallowed without any resistance.
This demon took Zhang Wanrong several years to refine it. Seeing that her hard work was swallowed, she almost fainted.
"You...who are you?
What kind of exercise is this!”
Zhang Wanrong said in a trembling voice.
There was no blurry expression in Li Xuan's eyes. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist's charming skills are good, and he almost succeeded.
Unfortunately, although I like women, not all women can see them.
A woman like you..." A slight pause, a cold light flashed in Li Xuan's eyes: "...I was very unhappy when I was chased by you before. Today I will settle the account with you.
Calculate.
"You..." Seeing Li Xuanmeng's appearance, Zhang Wanrong trembled all over.
Her devil was swallowed and she was already in a state of confusion. At this time, she was panicked and just wanted to turn around and run away.
Unfortunately, she could not escape. The demon seed behind Li Xuan let out a roar, and a tide of spiritual consciousness surged over and overwhelmed her, locking her tightly.
With a grim smile, Li Xuan invaded Zhang Wanrong like a ghost and slashed her with her palm.
Zhang Wanrong was captured by Li Xuan like a little chicken.
A pretty face that was once charming was full of fear and tears.
Li Xuan looked at her and actually had a headache.
It's a pity to kill this woman.
Not killing is a disaster.
What should I do?
At this moment, a fierce and angry voice suddenly sounded from afar, rolling like thunder.
"Stop it. If you dare to touch Wanrong's hair, I will tear you into pieces!"
This voice was stormed with extremely strong cultivation and resounded throughout the huge Soul Valley. With this cultivation alone, it was comparable to a middle-stage strong man in the Nascent Soul Story! Zhang Wanrong was happy on her face and shouted wildly: "Senior Brother, come here, come here, brother!
Now, senior brother is here! You are dead!"
She stared at Li Xuan resentfully, hoping that her senior brother would come to save her soon.
Li Xuan smiled, "Your senior brother is still thousands of miles away, and it will take half an hour to get here. It's enough to get you cramps and skin for so long!"
"You! You crazy!"
Zhang Wanrong was trembling.
Li Xuan said, showing off a skinning knife and shaking it in front of Zhang Wanrong's eyes.
"You dare!"
It seemed that he could sense Zhang Wanrong's experience, and the voice exploded again.
"What's the point!"
Li Xuancai didn't care, "If you have the guts, come and stop me!"
As he said that, the knife fell.
...The huge spiritual pressure swept through the sky of the Soul Valley without restraint. Many monks were secretly peeking, wanting to see who was so arrogant.
The seven monks in Star City were resting in the valley and sensed the breath that was sweeping by from far to near. A monk jumped into the air eagerly, wanting to see who was coming.
"Get out!"
Seeing someone blocking the way in the air, the man roared angrily.
The roar was like thunder, almost shooting down the monks of Star City from the air. He was startled and quickly jumped to the ground.
"Swish..." The arrogant monk flew past his head, and the stirring turbulent flow almost involved the monks in Xingchen City.
"My God, this guy is at least in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
The monk fell from the air with a pale face and was facing other fellow disciples.
A monk who looked like a small leader among the group of people stared at the glimpse of the distance and lowered his voice: "That's Lei Deng from Yunhai City. I don't know who touched his brow. It seems that someone is going to be in trouble."
"He is actually in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Did he use the same method as Junior Brother Wu?"
Someone asked in surprise.
"They could not have thought of the way we could think of.
But you can rest assured that as long as Junior Brother Wu is here, our Xingchen City will definitely win the first place this time!”
The little leader's faithful way.
Not only the monks of Star City, but also the monks of several other major forces also noticed the bursting aura of Lei Deng in Yunhai City.
Many people followed carefully, wanting to see what would happen.
Leiden's lungs were about to explode, and he tried his best to force out almost all his potential.
The strong wind whistled in his ears, and he had cursed thousands of times along the way.
"Junior sister, hold on for a while, you will definitely not be in trouble."
Zhang Wanrong's charming face appeared in Lei Deng's mind, and his heart started to feel severely painful like a twitch.
Lei Deng has always loved Zhang Wanrong and wanted to become a companion with her.
Before entering the valley this time, he specially gave Zhang Wanrong a voice-transmitting pendant to take with her and contact herself if she encounters danger.
It was just a gift, but I didn't expect it to be used.
From the occasional message sent back by the wreckage of the voice-transmitted peach, Leiden could almost conclude that Zhang Wanrong was suffering from terrifying torture.
"I must kill you!"
Leiden almost bit his teeth, squeezed all the power in his body, and continued to activate his speed.
The distance of more than a thousand miles almost crossed most of the Soul Valley. It took Lei Deng only half an hour to arrive at the place where the voice transmigration palm was broken.
Unexpectedly, the man did not escape, but stood leisurely in the middle of a clearing.
At the man's feet, Zhang Wanrong fell to the ground with blood stains on her body, not knowing how to live or die.
"Wanrong!"
Leiden's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his spiritual power became uncontrollable and disordered.
Li Xuan looked at Lei Deng in the air, yawned and said, "Are you the one who just shouted?"
Anger had accumulated in Lei Deng's body for too long, and Li Xuan's words were like a fuse, igniting him in an instant.
With a "boom", Lei Deng's body burst into a stinking black gas, and he flew down from the sky with lightning speed, heading straight for Li Xuan.
Before entering the valley, Lei Deng also used secret techniques to forcibly suppress his cultivation, keeping himself at the peak of the Golden Pill Realm.
However, unlike other monks, the secret technique he used is even more mysterious. His cultivation of more than ten years of hard practice is confined in a confined space in the Dantian, making it impossible to detect the ban on the Soul Valley.
As soon as he entered the valley and opened the confined space, Lei Deng's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.
In just seven days, he not only succeeded in the baby, but also consolidated himself in the middle stage.
This level of cultivation is definitely a strong man who never dares to underestimate any force even when he leaves the valley.
This time, Lei Deng's cultivation was revealed, and the black energy was surging and rolling, like a dark cloud covering the top, as if he was about to swallow Li Xuan alive.