The woman was stunned when she heard this. She immediately stopped and looked at Qu Wuming carefully. Suddenly she raised her hand and lightly covered her lips and said, "Are you...Uncle Qu?"
"Do you still remember me?" Qu Wuming forced out a smile and said.
"Master, do you recognize him?" Bai Yunrui asked in shock.
"Well, he once saved me, and my swordsmanship also comes from him." The woman replied.
Bai Yunrui's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he took a few steps back.
The woman looked at Qu Wuming, then looked back at Bai Yunrui and said, "I met him when I was at my lowest point. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Bai Yunrui's face became more and more ugly, and he asked: "Master, don't be afraid, don't you want to save him?"
"The last thing I want to remember is those days." The woman shook her head and said, "So, I don't want to see anyone related to those days either!"
As she said that, the woman's eyes turned cold, and she thrust the sword forward and stabbed Qu Wuming's thigh!
The jade sword wrapped in Gang Qi stabbed Qu Wuming's leg hard, with such force that the muscles in Qu Wuming's leg were dented!
However, what surprised the woman was that when she withdrew the sword, she found that the sword also failed to pierce Qu Wuming's skin, and only left a white spot on his leg!
"How could this be so?!" The woman frowned and swung her long sword sharply, clanging and slashing at Qu Wuming's body. The aura on the sword became brighter and brighter. It was obvious that she had been trained by her master.
His inner strength was pushed to the extreme!
After several sword blows, there was only a crisp sound. Even with the blessing of internal strength, the jade sword could not withstand the force of the backlash caused by the chop, and finally shattered into powder with a click.
"Hehehe... Okay, you're very good!" Qu Wuming's eyes were sinister, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out, "If it weren't for me back then, you would have either starved to death or been sold to a brothel! No!
Thinking of meeting again, you would actually use the swordsmanship I taught you against me? Haha, hahahaha..."
But when Gongsun Lan heard this, he suddenly asked in a hoarse voice: "Why not? When I knelt down and begged you to take me with you, I was willing to work as a cow or a horse! But what about you? You still cruelly took me
Leave it behind! In order to survive, I have to be a beggar and a killer..."
"Okay, that's a good reason! All of you are very good!" Qu Wuming laughed wildly, and a layer of black mist suddenly surged around his body. A head with two horns, eyes closed, a mouth full of fangs, and wearing a war suit
The phantom of A's demon god immediately appeared.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the demon god's phantom had wrapped Qu Wuming's body inside his body, and then became solid...
"Roar...roar..." The demon god closed his eyes tightly and let out a low roar. His body became solid and huge at the same time. In two or three breaths, he turned into a giant with a height of three feet.
The huge jade plate that originally weighed down Qu Wuming and made it difficult for him to stand upright, now looked much smaller under the support of the demon god, like a table held in the hands of a giant. The layer of gray light that originally enveloped the formation
The hood was now held up high by the demon god, like a stretched balloon.
Slowly, the devil opened his eyes.
They were a pair of blood-red eyes that seemed to come from hell. There were no pupils in the eyes, only hatred and anger, and red flames were burning in the eyes.
Outside the formation, the movements in Shirakawa Ling's hands became extremely slow and difficult, and all her magic power poured into the formation like a tide, but she still could not suppress the demon god.
"Quick, get out! I can't hold myself back anymore!" Shirakawa Ling shouted anxiously.
Bai Yunrui and Gongsun Lan had already been forced to the edge of the formation by Qu Wuming, who was getting bigger and bigger. The two of them kept punching and kicking the demon without giving up, but they got nothing except their own hands and feet being sore and numb. At this moment, they heard that
, hurriedly stepped out of the formation and moved closer to Shirakawa Ling.
At this moment, the two of them heard a crashing sound coming from behind them, and the gray formation mask finally shattered.
The Demon God roared loudly, and suddenly withdrew the hand holding the jade plate, clenched his fist and swung it upward suddenly.
Click!!!
Douda's fist hit the jade plate, and the jade plate several feet thick seemed to be made of clay, and was shattered by the demon's punch!
Poof... Most of Shirakawa Ling's mana was concentrated on the jade token at this moment. As the jade token was shattered, she felt as if something was suddenly taken out of her chest. Her throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
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"Mother!" Bai Yunrui rushed over to hold up Bai Chuan Ling who was about to fall, but Bai Chuan Ling pushed him away, shook her body a few times and said anxiously, "Leave me alone, run away! I'll hold him back."
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"Mom, let's go together!" Bai Yunrui took two steps forward to pull Bai Chuan Ling.
Baichuan Ling said angrily: "Run away quickly! Gongsun Lan, take him away quickly!"
As she spoke, Shirakawa Ling pointed her hands together like knives, and inserted them into seven large acupoints on her body one after another like lightning. She silently recited the spell in her mouth, and her already somewhat depleted mana suddenly rolled and collided in her meridians like a tide.
The originally chaotic and sluggish aura in Shirakawa Ling's body unexpectedly surged in an instant. This rapidly rising aura seemed to have no upper limit, allowing her to quickly surpass her original realm of cultivation, and even the power of her divine consciousness became more and more violent.
When she got up, an invisible wave of air spread rapidly around her body, forcing Gongsun Lan and Bai Yunrui beside her to move more than two feet away!
"You want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late?!" The voice of the demon god transformed by Qu Wuming came faintly, like a call from hell.
Just when Gongsun Lan picked up Bai Yunrui with one hand and dragged him towards the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion, a big hand fell from the sky and slapped his pocket down!
"Your opponent is me!" Shirakawa Ling's clothes were fluttering, and she appeared above the two of them in a flash. A red light flashed in her palm, and there was a dark red fairy sword. She pointed it at the black palm above her head and stabbed with the sword!
I saw a red light shooting out, and with a pop, a hole several feet in size appeared in the palm. The hole was filled with black energy, and it was unable to heal for a while.
"None of you can even think of running away!" the demon roared, and a slowly rotating disc suddenly appeared behind him. The disc was neatly divided into twenty-four palaces, and there were strange talismans in each palace.
The text flickers like breathing.
The Demon God roared, his hands suddenly reached behind him to grab, and then waved forward with a roar. The disk phantom flew out with the Demon God's hands, and instantly turned into a light curtain that covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire place.
The courtyard of the city lord's palace was shrouded in it.
Just when Shirakawa Aya wanted to do something else, her eyes blurred. When she looked again, the surrounding environment had changed drastically!
"It's actually the realm of demons!" Shirakawa Ling looked around, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom!
Looking around, there is a boundless red earth under your feet; above your head is a bloody sky, vast and boundless! Whether it is the sky or the earth, there are light golden lines crisscrossing the sky and the earth, delineating what seems to be endless.
of squares.
The blood-evil aura that is so strong and nauseating fills the world, making people have to devote a lot of attention to resist the impact of this blood-evil aura on their minds. It feels like if they are not careful, their minds may be in danger.
Shocked to the point of madness!
In the entire blood-red world, only the tall demon god and Shirakawa Ling were left.
"Since you are forcing me to transform into a demon at the expense of a hundred years of cultivation, you all should die!" Qu Wuming's transformed demon roared angrily and punched it out.
"So what if you can simulate the realm of demons?! You are just cultivating a god and forcibly creating this realm. If you maintain it for a moment longer, your cultivation will drop by one point!" Shirakawa Aya waved her hand and held out a paintbrush.
, transformed into a giant pen as big as a rafter, stained with dark ink and rushed forward, "As long as I kill you, this realm will be destroyed!"
The tip of the pen was placed on the Demon God's fist. The big fist was like an ice cube meeting a fierce fire. It turned into a little mist in an instant. The black ink seemed to come alive, climbing up along the Demon God's arm, as if it was going to burn the entire body.
Devoured by the demon god.
"So what if my cultivation level has dropped?!" Qu Wuming said angrily, "As long as I can kill you to avenge her, I will have no regrets even if I rebuild from scratch!"
The demon raised his left hand, turned his palm into a sword, and cut off his right arm with a click. Black mist shrouded the place where the broken arm was, and within a moment, a new arm grew out of it.
At this time, Shirakawa Aya twisted her magic spell in her hand, bit the tip of her tongue and squirted out a mouthful of blood on the paintbrush. Her long black hair moved automatically without wind, and she said like a madman: "Rebuild it from scratch? I'm afraid you won't have that chance.
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After absorbing her essence and blood, the paintbrush began to write automatically out of thin air. The brush tip moved in unison, as if to write the word "forbidden" in the air.
"You still want to resist in my realm?" The demon smiled sinisterly, "You have stolen her spiritual roots, and stealing other people's things is a thief! What she dislikes most is thieves!"
As he said that, the demon suddenly disappeared on the spot. Almost at the same time, a normal-sized demon suddenly appeared behind Bai Yunrui.
"My son, be careful!" Shirakawa Ling hurriedly turned around and shouted, not caring to finish writing the word "forbidden", and forcibly took out the giant pen and pointed it at the devil.
A cruel smile appeared on the Demon God's face, and he stretched out his claws with sharp nails and thrust them straight into Bai Yunrui's back.
"Disciple, be careful!" Gongsun Lan, who was on the side, used his arms hard to pull Bai Yunrui to the side. A ball of aura lit up on his other hand, and he rushed towards the devil's sharp claws.
"Get out of here!" The demon raised his foot and kicked Gongsun Lan in the lower abdomen.
Gongsun Lan groaned and flew backwards like a cannonball. After a while, he turned into a small dot and disappeared a hundred feet away.
Poof! The demon's arm instantly penetrated Bai Yunrui's chest, and a hot heart in his hand poked out from the front. The heart was still thumping and beating.
"Ah!!! I'm going to kill you!" Baichuan Ling's eyes were about to burst, the mana surged in her body, and the giant pen pierced the demon's head like lightning.
Bang! The demon turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.
But Bai Yunrui's body was thrown to the position where the giant pen fell at the last moment.
A ball of pitch black ink instantly engulfed Bai Yunrui's body, fell to the ground with a thud, turned into a puddle of black water, and then disappeared.
"Ah!!! Rui'er!" Shirakawa Ling let out a shrill cry. At this moment, the huge power of divine consciousness that has climbed to the Void Refining Stage rushed out crazily, searching for traces of the devil, wishing to catch him immediately and crush his bones.
Ash.
But at this moment, a cloud of black energy suddenly gushes out from a location hundreds of feet away, and the figure of the devil appears immediately.
Under his feet was Gongsun Lan, who had just climbed up from the ground.
"Let you repay kindness with revenge!" The demon god's body suddenly became extremely huge again, and a big foot that was several feet long suddenly stepped down, trampling Gongsun Lan on the ground.
"Let you help the evildoer!" The demon raised his foot and suddenly dropped it again.
"Let you not know right from wrong!" The demon roared and took the third step.
"I told you to chop me just now!" The fourth kick!
"You gave her hope and then abandoned her!"
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After a few feet, Gongsun Lan's figure was no longer on the ground, leaving only a patch of red blood and tattered clothes...
"You go to hell!!!" Shirakawa Aya turned into a ray of light like a madman and went straight towards the direction of the devil. The giant pen turned into a steel gun in her hand and pierced the devil's Dantian.
The aura on Shirakawa Ling's body actually became more and more powerful at this moment, and she burned her own Nascent Soul into infinite power. It was obvious that she was going to drag the demon god with her to death!
The demon god naturally sensed Shirakawa Ling's madness, and his huge body was completely imprisoned by the power of Shirakawa Ling's consciousness, making it impossible to escape.
However, the Demon God never tried to escape.
The huge body suddenly shrunk, and it became the size of a normal person in the blink of an eye. Looking at the almost crazy Shirakawa Ling from a distance, he softly uttered four words in his mouth: "There is no self in the world."
The giant pen had already locked onto Qu Wuming's figure, and then stabbed straight into the demon god's chest.
Bang... Just before the giant pen was about to be inserted into the Demon God's chest, the Demon God suddenly turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared...
"Come out! Come out!!!"
Shirakawa Ling missed the target and tried to find the Demon God again, but found that the Demon God's aura seemed to be everywhere, but there was no trace of the Demon God anywhere.
"Come out!" Shirakawa Ling waved the giant pen in her hand and drew dark ink marks in the air, as if the space had been cracked by her. However, there was no response in the space.
"Why are you hiding, come out!" Shirakawa Ling roared, "Is that bitch Lin Wanqing dead? Don't you want to avenge her?! Come out and kill me?!"
"Hahahaha... She is just a child from an ordinary family. Being able to dedicate her spiritual roots to my son is her blessing!"
"I let her live to be eighteen years old, which is the greatest compensation for her. You still want to avenge her?! Hahahaha..."
Shirakawa Ling shouted, tears of blood flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her body had long been stained red by the blood flowing out of her seven acupoints.
After not getting any response for a long time, Shirakawa Ling suddenly stopped all her movements and murmured: "I only have one son, he will soon have the magical spiritual root of the elemental attribute, and he still has a bright future.
But you killed him...you are so cruel..."
The aura on Baichuan Ling's body began to decline rapidly. As she spoke, she had already dropped from the early stage of void refining to the late stage of divine transformation, the middle stage of divine transformation... the Nascent Soul stage... the pill formation stage...
As if she could no longer support her body floating in the air, Shirakawa Ling fell straight down from the sky like a butterfly with broken wings...