Chapter 72: The Devil Appears, The Path of Redemption
Ling Tian walked to the other side of the city wall, and several golden swords shot out from around him and were inserted into the wall in a diagonal line.
He jumped off the city wall and landed on one of the golden swords with one foot. Then he exerted force on one foot and leaped towards several long swords arranged in a diagonal line. Whenever he stepped on
When you click on one of the swords, the other two swords will fly through the wall consciously.
I saw the long sword of golden light flashing like golden stairs that were constantly emerging. Ling Tian's figure quickly jumped downwards as the long sword kept piercing the wall, and finally reached the outside of the city wall safely and quickly.
the bottom of.
The four golden swords inserted into the wall were pulled out from the wall and flew back to Ling Tian.
Ling Tian glanced around at the vast and desolate plains.
There are groups of flowers and plants on the Ni surface, which are sparsely dotted on the Ni surface in front of you, while the other areas that are not decorated are just patches of dry Ni land.
There is no grass growing on the ground, and there are many shocking cracks on the surface. This strange scene can't help but make people suspicious.
Looking up, there are mountains and peaks in the distance. The tops of each peak are arranged in a row and fall together, which is very beautiful with gorgeous curves.
Ling Tian retracted the four golden swords around him, and then continued to run towards the destination along the route in his mind.
He climbed over several high mountains and passed through several jungles with shadowy trees before finally reaching his destination.
The surface here is uneven, and various huge footprints appear on the ground.
The footprints were messy and criss-crossed, as if they had experienced a fierce battle with wild beasts not long ago. The remaining leaves and branches all around were covered with debris, making it look like a mess.
Long Jie's voice immediately echoed in Ling Tian's mind: "You find a place with many trees, sprinkle the deer's blood on the surface, and then wait quietly on the tree to wait for the rabbit."
After hearing this, Ling Tian replied from the bottom of his heart, "Understood."
He jumped up and wandered around for a while, and finally came to a jungle with lush trees.
This place is extremely dangerous, and the roars of monsters can sometimes be heard from all around, as if they are showing off their power in their respective territories. Ling Tian avoided these dangerous places with thunderous roars and came to a relatively open area surrounded by trees.
Surrounded by tall grass, you can use it as a hiding place everywhere.
He went to the open land and sprinkled the bag of deer blood, then ran into the bushes and jumped up a big tree. His eyes were fixed on the place where he spilled the blood, waiting for the arrival of the shadow leopard.
In a deserted small village...
Bei Gong Nanming walked on the blood-stained surface, surrounded by dead bodies lying in various directions, all with ferocious faces and unwilling hearts.
Many houses in the village have been burned down, and the dark debris piled up into ruins, which is terrible to see.
When Mu Ling saw this, her white eyes were cold and stern, and murderous intent emerged on her pretty face.
She said in an angry voice: "This demon has become so insane and insane?!"
Beigong Nanming's windbreaker was long and flowing, and he said with a cold face: "The devil has already lost his mind, but this scene is probably someone who deliberately caused it."
Demons as understood by ordinary people are immortal cultivators who confuse their minds during cultivation, causing themselves to become obsessed and become monsters. They lose their normal intelligence, become crazy and unreasonable, but this is just a lie made up by upper-level leaders to avoid causing major disturbances.
talk.
The real demons are immortal cultivators who have been endowed with the power of the demon god. Those who are endowed with the power of the demon god will become the puppets of the demon clan. They will greatly increase their power, lose the ability to think, and only obey the orders of the person who gave them the power.
Demonic people.
Demons are also divided into levels. Ordinary demons are called life-level demons. Demons of this level are equivalent to slaves. Next are hidden disaster levels. Demons of this level are equivalent to leaders. Then there is destruction level.
Then there is the disaster level, and finally the disaster level. The last three levels all have a high status among the demons, and are second only to the demon god.
Among all levels of devils, except for the life-level devils who do not have the ability to think for themselves, all other levels of devils have the ability to think. But once a devil has a rebellious mentality, the power of the devil hidden in the heart will
It devoured it and eventually became the demon's nourishment.
Mu Ling murmured softly: "Did you do it deliberately?"
Several black shadows suddenly jumped out from the unburnt houses around them, blocking the way of the two of them.
The two of them stopped when they saw this. Beigong Nanming had cold purple eyes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his long purple hair was slowly flying.
He said in a low voice: "I'm finally willing to come out. I was still thinking about whether to invite you to come out. It seems I was worrying too much."
The people in front of them had green eyes, ferocious faces, and black energy like fire steaming from their bodies.
When Mu Ling saw this, she wanted to step forward, but Beigong Nanming raised her hand to block her.
"I will solve it myself." Nan Ming said softly.
Hearing this, Mu Ling pursed her pink lips slightly and said with a pleading tone: "Let me do it. We have been running around these past few days, and you have to solve it by yourself every time. This time, leave it to me."
Bei Gong Nanming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the breeze blew the slender hair in front of his eyes.
He said firmly: "This is my responsibility and my way of atonement. You should not be involved."
Several demons were impatient and swarmed up together, preparing to outnumber the enemy.
Beigong Nanming's mind tightened, and a wave of mysterious energy that defied the heavens spread rapidly from his body.
Several demons who swarmed up were immediately knocked away by the mighty air wave and rolled to the ground one after another.
Bei Gong Nanming's slender fingers moved slightly, and a penetrating cold air spread from the soles of his feet to the surroundings like lightning.
Before those demons who had just climbed up from the ground could react, the biting cold air spread to the soles of their feet. The bodies of the demons instantly condensed into ice, turning into smooth and bright ice sculptures.
The blue-clothed demon who was hiding behind a big tree saw this strange scene, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Where did this person come from? He is so powerful, I must inform Master Fist Shura immediately.
"After saying this, he turned around and wanted to leave.
This person also has green eyes and is a demon of the hidden calamity level. The blue clothes all over his body are stained with bright red blood, which shows that he is the culprit of this massacre.
Bei Gong Nanming stepped forward and said indifferently: "I hate those people who hide in the dark and peek, because this is the sign of a coward." At the end of the sentence, his slender figure disappeared instantly, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared.
Then he appeared in front of the hidden disaster level demon.
The Hidden Disaster Level Demon had just taken a few steps, and when he saw Bei Gong Nan Ming suddenly appearing in front of him, his face was filled with panic. He stepped back one after another with his feet, and his green eyes stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.
The corners of Bei Gong Nanming's lips traced a sly arc, and his beautiful purple pupils said jokingly: "Do you think what I said is right? Little devil."
The Hidden Disaster Level demon still stared at Beigong Nanming, breathing heavily, "What... do you want to do!"
Bei Gong Nanming put his hands into his trouser pockets, raised his head slightly and said: "It's nothing, I just want to ask where the Fist Shura you just mentioned is? I want to treat him to a big meal."
Beigong Nanming is the head of the Seven Gods. Not only does his cultivation strength far exceed that of the other great gods, but what is even more terrifying is that he possesses the power of the Sky Eye and various elements. Therefore, he is revered as the Emperor of Heaven by the other great gods.
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The Sky Eye is an invincible power, ranking second in the power rankings. After years of use and consideration, Nan Ming has been able to maximize the power of the Sky Eye, and everything around him cannot escape his eyes.
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The evil-level demon was about to speak, and green light shot out from his body and mouth. He grabbed his neck and screamed in pain, leaning against the big tree and twitching.
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Bei Gong Nanming narrowed his eyes, a biting cold air burst out from his body, and the demon in front of him, whose whole body was emitting green light, instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
Beigong Nanming's handsome nose let out a sigh of relief, his expression looked a little helpless.
The demon in front of him will soon be swallowed up by the power of the demon in his body. He must have been cursed to death by the demon named Fist Shura. Unfortunately, he didn't ask about this guy named Fist Shura until the last second.
whereabouts.
Beigong Nanming stepped out, and the demons who had been frozen into ice sculptures instantly shattered and turned into small pieces of ice and scattered on the ground.
He walked up to Mu Ling. Mu Ling looked at the corpses around him and asked, "Why do these demons kill so many innocent people?"
Bei Gong Nanming replied calmly, "Because the death of these defenseless people will increase the demon's resentment, and the demon can turn this resentment into his own demon power."
Mu Ling's short skirt was slightly swayed, and her delicate face showed a little sadness.
Bei Gong Nanming raised his hand to lift Mu Ling's pretty chin, so that her eyes were facing him, and then said in a sultry voice: "Sad women are not pretty."
Mu Ling's pretty face was red, her eyes were staring at Bei Gong Nanming's handsome face, and her heart was beating like thunder.
Beigong Nanming's mind then moved, and a powerful wave of profound energy spread out from the soles of his feet, and the messy corpses around him instantly burst into flames.
He secretly made up his mind, even if he dug three feet into the ground, he would find this Fist Shura, and then risk his life to stop the Demon King's plan to break through the seal, because only in this way could he protect his younger brother and the charming Ice Emperor.
In the jungle...
Ling Tian lay flat on a thick branch, looking at the white clouds drifting through the gaps between the leaves, with a bored expression on his unforgettable face.
He had been waiting here for more than an hour, but the Shadow Leopard he was looking forward to never arrived. Just when he was about to complain to Long Jie, a deafening roar sounded from not far away.
After hearing this, Ling Tian sat up with his slender body and curved his lips: "Here he comes!"