Although this "Li Xiaosong" still looks like a young girl, the voice coming out of her mouth is already that of an old man. No matter how slow Liang Yan is, he knows that this "Little Song" is not the other Xiaosong.
"Who is your Excellency? What did you do to Li Xiaosong?" Liang Yan's face was as gloomy as water.
"She? She no longer exists now! Hehe, this doll has a good body but doesn't know how to practice. It's such a pity!" Li Xiaosong shook his head and said.
"You are a demon!"
Liang Yan suddenly screamed in surprise. He was shocked by the sudden change just now and didn't notice it for a moment. Only now did he feel that the demonic aura in Li Xiaosong was many times stronger than before.
"You bastard, what kind of monster is this? You want to call me 'The Great Immortal of Eight Directions Holy Industry, Heaven and Earth, Hunyuan Gold Dou!'"
Li Xiaosong put his hands on his hips, raised his eyebrows, and looked angry.
"No wonder you want to save us." Liang Yan ignored him and murmured to himself: "It turns out that you have taken a fancy to Li Xiaosong, who is also a demon clan, so that it can be convenient for you to seize the body!"
"Seize the body? Haha, you underestimate me! How could I like this dirty trick invented by human monks? What I use is the supreme and authentic devouring and assimilation method of the demon clan. This little baby
All my talents and magical powers are now in my possession!"
Hearing that Li Xiaosong was dead, Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat! With a sound, he felt faintly upset. However, at this moment, the powerful enemy was facing him, and he knew that he could not get into trouble. He immediately said coldly: "Senior has been here for endless years, so I can only...
The remnant soul is lodged in the shrine, and it has just been reborn at this moment, so it must be that the magical power has not been restored yet, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stared at Li Xiaosong's face, seemingly unwilling to miss any subtle expression.
"Hey! You don't have to test it, kid!"
Li Xiaosong shrugged indifferently and said: "But the first half of the sentence you just guessed is very close to ten. I have indeed stayed here for endless years, so long that I can't even remember how long. As for the second half
That’s a sentence.”
She glanced at Liang Yan and said with a half-smile expression: "Even if my magical power has not yet recovered, but for a junior Qi refiner like you, believe it or not, I can make you disappear with just a sneeze!"
"In that case."
Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth in surprise, as if he wanted to say something more.
However, the next moment, he carried a sleeve behind his back and made a slight gesture with his right hand. Three white lights suddenly lit up and appeared suddenly above Li Xiaosong's head.
"cut!"
Liang Yan no longer tried to hide it, and his spiritual power surged throughout his body, pushing his strength to the extreme. At the same time, he activated three flying swords and chopped off the head of "Li Xiaosong" who was still standing there without any reaction.
"hehe!"
Li Xiaosong smiled softly, as if he didn't care about Liang Yan's little action before. When the flying sword was about to come, he raised his hand slightly, and saw an earth-yellow vortex instantly appear, riding above her head.
Bang bang bang!
Three muffled sounds were heard, and the fixed light sword that had accompanied Liang Yan many times to kill enemies across the ranks was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was swept into the vortex and disappeared!
"What!"
Liang Yan's expression changed greatly, and he pinched the sword secret in his hand again and again, but there was silence in the place, and the shadow of the Dingguang Sword could no longer be seen. Not only that, even the trace of feeling in his heart was completely cut off.
"You took away my flying sword!" Liang Yan shouted with disbelief on his face.
"Flying sword? You call this flying sword?" Li Xiaosong said with a funny expression: "If this level is worthy of being called flying sword, then wouldn't I, the old immortal, be the sword ancestor?"
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers in her hand, ping ping ping! She saw three fixed lightsabers falling from the bottom of the yellow vortex, flickering on the ground for a while, and then merged into one again.
It's just that this fixed light sword reappeared, but no matter how Liang Yan urged the sword technique, there was no response at all.
"The monster possessing Li Xiaosong is unbelievably strong!" Liang Yan exclaimed inwardly. He weighed it secretly and made a decision in his mind.
Although the Fixed Light Sword is his hard work, the current situation is that it is absolutely impossible to get it back from this person's hands. Staying here will only lead to death! It is better to rush out of the hall. Although there is an air restriction outside, it may also have the same power for this old demon.
It is better to be restricted than to sit here and wait for death.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan made a decisive decision, turned around and rushed towards the window at the edge of the hall. As he ran back, he threw out a small mahogany box, activating all the Nanmingli Fire Needles, and hit Li Xiaosong with great enthusiasm.
"Hey, the little doll has a lot of stuff, but it's a pity that it's just some toys to me."
Li Xiaosong chuckled, stretched out his pink right hand and waved it in mid-air. The yellow vortex immediately blocked the front, sucked in all the flying needles one by one, and sealed them as well.
Liang Yan was running wildly on his own when he suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the flying needles was completely cut off, and he immediately guessed what happened behind him. He originally did not expect the flying needles to hurt the enemy, but just wanted to hinder him a little. At this moment, the window of the hall was already in front of him.
Whatever you say, you have to escape from here first.
However, just as he kicked off his legs and jumped high towards the window, a ray of yellow light shot from behind, arriving first and barely blocking his way.
Liang Yan collided with this yellow ray of light, and the next moment all his spiritual power was sealed. Then he was rolled back by this ray of light and fell in front of "Li Xiaosong" again.
"Hey, Great Immortal, I just got out of trouble, and I happen to be short of a slave. I think your qualifications are average, but your spiritual power is quite pure. You can barely be regarded as half a handyman slave."
Li Xiaosong looked at Liang Yan who was tied up by Xiaguang and said with a smile: "But since you are a slave, you shouldn't have your own consciousness. When I erase your mind and train you into a puppet, you will definitely be obedient.
a lot of!"
She said and stretched out her finger forward, and saw a sharp blue light shooting out, heading straight for Liang Yan's Tianling Cap!
"It's over!"
Liang Yan's spiritual power was tied up all over his body. Even though he was full of clever tricks, he was helpless in the face of absolute strength!
"Misfortunes and blessings in the world change rapidly. Right and wrong, success or failure, are all gone. I really followed Sun Buer's trick of 'turning all around'! It was in vain that I fought so hard to just get that page of the Sword Scripture, and now I am about to lose it."
I’ve taken a big step forward in sword cultivation, but I didn’t expect to turn around and die here.”
His eyes were closed tightly, and his mind was filled with mixed emotions and various thoughts. It seemed that he had been in a daze for a long time, but he still did not wait for the fatal blow from "Li Xiaosong".
"Huh?"
Liang Yan was confused and couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes. In the hall, "Li Xiaosong" was looking at him blankly. He didn't know if it was his imagination. There was clearly a kind of excitement in "Li Xiaosong's" eyes.