The jade finger came out first, the wooden sword was broken, Zhao Xuanyang vomited blood and retreated, Jiang Wang was safe and sound. Only then did a beautiful figure leap out from the dark vortex.
The surging demonic energy, the terrifying power, the powerful aura that almost filled the entire lightless cave... all showed the terrifying power of a true demon.
Even a genius as powerful as Zhao Xuanyang was completely helpless in the face of this sudden appearance!
Of course she can only be Song Wanxi.
Or to be more precise, it was Zhuang Chengqian who combined Song Wanxi's demonic body and Song Hengjiang's soul to create the true blood puppet.
At that time, in the ancient demon cave at the bottom of the Qingjiang River, Jiang Wang, who had absorbed the origin of Zhuang Chengqian's reborn soul, and Tian, who had captured the errant magical power, also inherited the blood puppet brand and took over the control of the real demon blood puppet.
Unfortunately, when he inherited the blood puppet brand, it was also the time when Song Wanxi responded to the call of the Desolate Tomb of All Realms and broke through the realm to leave.
At that time, Jiang Wang had no time to stop him, and his soul power was completely unable to respond, so he could only leave a thought in a hurry.
That thought is——
Return!
At that time, he was simply reluctant to part with such a powerful combat force, thinking that when he went to the wilderness to hunt demons in the future, he might be able to summon a rescuer.
At that time, he never thought that he would enter the ancient devil's cave again.
The ancient demon cave was the product of the demonic tide that destroyed the world. Most of them have been destroyed. The remaining part has also been wiped out of the demonic energy. Their number is very rare, and their location is extremely secret. The one at the bottom of the Qingjiang River,
Neither Zhuang Jun nor Zhuang Gaoxian knew it existed.
Considering how big the world is now, Jiang Wang really doesn't know where the ancient demon cave is hidden.
Only Zhao Xuanyang, a genius with an ancient inheritance and an extremely terrifying accumulation of knowledge, could be creative and think of going to the ancient devil's cave to avoid Ku Jue's pursuit.
This brought Jiang Wang a brand new choice.
After being taken to the bottom of the magma by Zhao Xuanyang, he immediately called out as soon as he recognized the ancient demon cave. In this abandoned demon cave with rules that were completely different from those in the real world, he called out the thoughts he had placed in it.
It was just a slight move, and there was no risk of being noticed. Later, he tried to explore the inner palace, just to hide it in front of Zhao Xuanyang.
But Jiang Wang himself actually had no idea at all. He didn’t know what state Song Wanxi was in now after entering the Deserted Tomb of Ten Thousand Realms, and whether any accidents would happen. He also didn’t know that with his current level of cultivation, his soul
The power was enough to summon the real blood puppet. He didn't even know if his thoughts still existed.
The Ancient Devil's Cave is already the closest place in the world to the Tomb of All Realms. If the call cannot be completed here, this Blood Puppet True Demon can basically be declared abandoned.
Jiang Wang just tried his best to struggle for the possibility that he didn't know if it was possible, just like he did in all the previous moments of choice.
During the long, unresponsive time, he, like Zhao Xuanyang, was waiting anxiously.
The only difference is that he must also conceal his anxiety and try not to let Zhao Xuanyang see the clues.
And Zhao Xuanyang indeed had no doubts.
The route was carefully planned by himself, and this ancient demon cave was accidentally found by him in his early years. Jiang Wangdaoyuan was imprisoned, the illusion of Taixu was isolated, and his magical powers were blocked. No matter how hard he thought, there was no possibility of a comeback.
To put it bluntly, even if Jiang Wang could unblock himself, so what? It would just be a repeat of that crushing battle, which is really lackluster.
Zhao Xuanyang was concerned about the overall situation in Jingguo and what would happen after sending Jiang Wang to Yujing Mountain.
As for Jiang Wang, he was overtaken after exhausting all means, and was captured after fighting with all his strength. After being captured, he also tried to communicate with Taixu Illusion, and also tried to guide Zhao Xuanyang to the Snow Country... He did everything he could.
effort.
Everything he had done before had failed, and he was defeated by Zhao Xuanyang's crushing combat power.
Only the call to the Blood Puppet True Demon was finally answered after three days!
I don’t know what Song Wanxi experienced in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Realms during this period, or maybe she just truly adapted to the body of a true demon. She responded to Jiang Wang today, and she was obviously stronger than when she fought against the Bone Evil God that day!
On that day, the true demon of blood puppet and the strongest incarnation of the white-bone evil god came to the world, and they couldn't lose.
Today's Song Wanxi, just by showing up there, made Jiang Wang feel the surging power as deep as the ocean.
This time, Jiang Wang only provided a beacon and issued a call. After she responded, she directly locked the path, opened the ancient passage, and briefly descended into this ancient demon cave.
Then he intercepted Jiang Wang and saved him from injury. He easily broke Zhao Xuanyang's famous sword, causing him to vomit blood and retreat.
There seems to be God's will in the dark, but if Jiang Wang hadn't given up and always tried his best, how could he have waited for Song Wanxi to cross the border?
Among the fragments of the broken wooden sword, Zhao Xuanyang vomited blood and retreated. Looking at Jiang Wang, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You are actually a demon!?"
Jiang Wang sighed: "Actually, it's not..."
In a sense, the Blood Puppet True Demon is a real demon clan. They practice demon skills, cultivate demon energy, practice demon ways, and even have part of their own spiritual intelligence, which is probably limited to the instinctive part, and can live in the tomb of the world.
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But after all, she is just a blood puppet. She is unconscious and selfless, and is controlled by the blood puppet brand.
To be able to refine such a puppet body with real combat power, Zhuang Chengqian's genius and ruthlessness are rare in the world.
Jiang Wang just inherited this blood puppet.
He has never really raised a demon, and indeed he has never had anything to do with the demon clan.
To be honest, Song Wanxi is more like the human spy Jiang Wang placed in the tomb of the world.
However, Jiang Wang obviously didn't explain much to Zhao Xuanyang.
I have to say that Zhao Xuanyang is not a very annoying person.
The past few days together were an unforgettable experience for both of them.
It is obvious that the two people are very compatible and can become friends, but because of their different stances, they have become enemies. Human beings are born in the dust web, and everyone is more or less tied down by something, and it is difficult to have true freedom.
In fact, the more experiences you have, the harder it is to be free.
So facing Zhao Xuanyang's look of shock and even a hint of pain, Jiang Wang also subconsciously explained.
But that's all.
After he sighed, he just said: "Kill him."
There are no strong emotions, just cold decisions.
Zhao Xuanyang, who stood in a hostile position, Zhao Xuanyang, who met the real blood puppet, Zhao Xuanyang, who had experienced the wrong magical powers and had some speculations... must die.
Song Wanxi's long hair was flying as she stepped closer, her bloody eyes cold and emotionless.
And Zhao Xuanyang's eyes were so bright that they made this lightless ancient devil's cave shine all over the room!
"The remaining rules of the ancient demon cave cannot support the existence of the real demon for long. Even if you invite the real demon to come, you may not be able to kill me, Zhao Xuanyang!"
He pointed the sword with his right hand, and the sword finger circled the golden light, pointing to the sky and the earth. The roaring sword energy immediately transformed into the shape of a dragon. There were nine sword energy divine dragons, each showing power, evolving different sword killing methods, dancing around Song Wan River, Block it firmly.
Just like nine swordsman masters, they attacked Song Wanxi at the same time.
But Zhao Xuanyang only pressed one button with his left hand.
Between heaven and earth, a golden Bagua Gate suddenly appeared.
This door is majestic, majestic and majestic.
When it appears, it seems to suppress the whole place.
It seems to have brought a huge world with it, communicating with an unpredictable place.
The entire lightless ancient devil's cave briefly changed its atmosphere.
As a result, the earth, wind, water, and fire surged wildly.
Any magic or magical power will be interfered with by it.
Zhao Xuanyang spoke so majesticly that he immediately prepared to escape. He launched his killing move just to get a stop, and then immediately summoned the escape treasure to leave this place.
A set of movements can be said to be extremely familiar and fluent.
But Song Wanxi has arrived.
Facing the nine terrifying sword energy divine dragons, she just made a mistake with her hands and pinched all nine sword energy divine dragons in her hands, shaped them into earthworms, and crushed them easily!
She was already taking steps when she reached out her hand.
When he stepped out, he was still in front of Jiang Wang. When his footsteps fell, he was already in front of the golden Bagua door.
At this time, the Sword Qi Shenlong had just been crushed.
Her left hand dropped casually, and only her right hand was raised.
The palms, as beautiful as jade carvings, merged into a palm knife. They looked as white as snow and as delicate as jade.
Just a gentle poke...
Bang!
Like fireworks exploding in mid-air, the flames spread all over the sky.
This ancient golden door of Bagua was directly breached!
This is a treasure passed down from Yujing Mountain, but it was broken so easily.
Just like the insurmountable gap between Zhao Xuanyang's Shenlin Realm and Jiang Wang's Neifu Realm, there is also a natural chasm in between from Shenlin to Dongzhen!
No matter how powerful the magical weapon is, in the hands of Zhao Xuanyang, who is in the state of divine presence, it cannot resist Song Wanxi, who possesses the power of a real demon.
The spell was broken, the magic weapon was destroyed, and Zhao Xuanyang spurted out a mouthful of blood again!
But this time, it was golden blood that spurted out.
Golden rain falls in this ancient devil's cave.
Song Wanxi in the golden rain becomes more and more beautiful and charming. It is hard to believe that she actually belongs to the same family as those dirty and evil demons.
Zhao Xuanyang took advantage of his injury and sprayed out a rain of blood. The golden raindrops were absolutely indistinguishable. Each drop had a clear outline, an almost perfect oval shape, and they did not interfere with each other.
Like golden melon seeds. Jiang Wang thought silently.
"This is the blood of my heart, the blood of my God." Zhao Xuanyang pointed his fingers in the shape of a sword, with a bold and heroic aura: "Devil, please die with me!"
Drop by drop of golden blood suddenly changed in mid-air, forming an extremely complex and majestic pattern.
It looked like an ancient star map, but unfortunately Jiang Wang couldn't recognize it and didn't know where it should be in the sky.
Zhao Xuanyang fought hard and vomited blood. He truly lived up to his reputation as a genius.
The golden blood droplets formed a large formation, immediately stirring up power and gathering momentum. On top of this complex and majestic golden rain star map, the shadow of a golden-armored warrior appeared in a daze, and it solidified in an instant!
This battle general is tall, with brilliant golden armor and remarkable power.
As soon as he solidified, he looked at Song Wanxi with overwhelming fighting spirit!
But almost the moment he solidified, Song Wanxi had already arrived in front of him.
A pair of white and tender hands, which could even be called weak, gently touched the two arms of the golden-armored warrior, one on the left and one on the left!
The golden-armored warrior let out a cry of pain that was transformed into a living creature, as if he really had a spirit.
But no matter how mysterious his manifestation was, it cost Zhao Xuanyang a huge price.
At this moment, his arms had been torn off by Song Wanxi!
The two golden armored arms began to disintegrate in the air.
But Song Wanxi moved forward with only one headbutt!
A beautiful woman used her beautiful, unprotected head to hit a warrior wearing a golden helmet. She used her forehead, as smooth as snow, to collide with the golden helmet that looked very hard.
What kind of scene is this?
What a brutal fighting style is this?
Zhao Xuanyang could no longer be surprised.
Because Song Wanxi's headbutt fell and the collision happened, the protector general he summoned with "blood from the heart" and "blood from the gods" had already disintegrated into a stream of light!
It can't withstand a full blow at all!
Song Wanxi's beautiful forehead is still smooth, without even a red mark. There is no possibility of injury.
The difference in strength is so obvious.
She is close!
A round jade pendant carved with a phoenix hanging from Zhao Xuanyang's waist immediately let out a phoenix cry.
This is a treasure passed down by the master to protect oneself, and it is enough to withstand a real blow.
Its voice is clear and clear, as if it is moving in the nine heavens. It sounds noble, powerful and inviolable.
But it stopped suddenly.
Like an old hen whose neck was suddenly strangled.
A slender jade hand just happened to hold the jade pendant carved with a round phoenix. With a slight squeeze, the jade pendant shattered into crumbs and fluttered down.
The sound of the phoenix started and then stopped.
Real people in this world can see the truth, and so can real demons.
Song Wanxi's first approach was to rush towards this protective object.
After crushing the jade pendant, he explored it again with his hands.
The hands that Zhao Xuanyang was making were already held. He was unable to dodge or resist!
Song Wanxi's blood-stained eyes were emotionless, her frosty face expressionless, she just simply pulled with her hands——
As blood sprayed out, Zhao Xuanyang's arms were ripped off!
In Zhao Xuanyang's expression of uncontrollable pain, Song Wanxi repeated her old tricks and hit her head straight down again.
It’s not that she can only do this, but the power is so powerful that she only has to do this!
Simple, efficient and cool!
Seeing that beautiful face getting closer and closer, looking at the fluttering black hair, Zhao Xuanyang seemed to only see an endless abyss.
Time seems to have frozen.
No.
Zhao Xuanyang soon discovered that it was not time that was frozen, nor were these the trance-like moments before his death.
It was the head of that beautiful witch that really stopped.
Saved...?
Only then did he hear Jiang Wang's voice——
"Zhao Xuanyang is a well-groomed person, so don't hurt his face."
What should I say? he thought.
The little brat finally has some conscience?
If you have the guts, just let me go?
Hey! Why are you so hypocritical here, you evil-minded thief?
But in the end he struggled and said: "Zhao Xuanyang is also a person who cherishes his life! No..."
There is only one sentence.
Because the female demon's palm knife had cut open his heart.
What a cold and decisive feeling it was.
Also cut open were his Tongtian Palace, five inner palaces, and a Yun Temple.
From now on, the sea of the five palaces is silent, the sea of hidden stars sinks, and the sea of Yuanshen is dark!
