At the same time, he also knew in his heart that a strong man with the cultivation level of Demon Dragon would not bother to lie at this time and with his status.
And he... seems to be really disappointed with Kunlun Mountain. Between the lines, he is full of dislike for the saint empress, and there is no trace of any reverence and admiration for the demon pilgrim.
If he admits that he belongs to the lineage of demons and immortals at this moment, he can naturally use the "power" in his hands to control Qingshui. The two girls Qingxuan listen to his orders, and even the Kunlun demons and immortals in this mountain can be used by him alone.
But he didn't do this. It seemed that he completely disliked the Kunlun Demon Immortal lineage and the empress's share.
"You're having a fantasy!" Nv Fan sneered, "You think you can escape from the control of heaven by killing us."
All the immortals immediately agreed and spoke righteously: "The demons from other mountains actually want to seize the Kunlun Mountains. Do you know that the heaven and earth of the hundred thousand mountains in Kunlun resonate with the spirituality of the empress. Today, if the tribulation period is not passed, the empress has become
fact.
After the empress falls and returns, no one in the world can purify the earth's energy in the mountains. Her body will turn into a hundred thousand mortal turbid air, corroding these hundreds of thousands of mountains. So far, there will be no more demons and immortals in the world. How can you win for your demon clan?
A new future."
The heavy fog was billowing, and the dark-winged Chu bird fluttered from the sky and landed on one of Balian's raised arms. The dark crow feathers seemed to hide the deepest touch of night in the world.
This demonic and gloomy Chu bird is extremely huge. When its wings are stretched out, it seems to be able to cover the entire world. For a moment, it is difficult to distinguish between the dark feathers and the endless night.
Only the faint eyes of Chu Bird were seen, exuding a color as scarlet as blood in the endless darkness, watching everyone peacefully, as if silently conveying the will of death to the world.
For some reason, Nufan felt a chill in her heart when she saw the silver-haired demon dragon holding Chu Bird in its arms. The chill seemed to penetrate deep into her soul, and her fingers hidden in her sleeves trembled slightly uncontrollably.
The elegant demon dragon laughed calmly as if he had heard something strange. He said with great interest: "It was clearly you who wanted to kill people just now, and now you are so confident that you are not agreeing with me."
If the empress dies, what kind of natural disasters will occur... So for you, the significance of the existence of Kunlun Mountain depends on whether it will harm your interests.
As for the monsters from other mountains, aren't you all also the immortals from other mountains? What qualifications and position do you have to be the master of Kunlun for others?
I am different from you. I came to capture the Kunlun Mountains, not to destroy them. It is not easy to find a place for the demon tribe to live. Before I capture all of this, I will protect it all."
Lord Sumirefu, who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time because of the pain, was sweating profusely. He said with a ferocious face: "Do you think that by killing us, you can change the fact that the calamity period has devoured the goddess's godhead? Today you have to do it for your stupid
Since then, the name of your demon alliance has attracted the attention of the entire fairy world. From this moment on, you should do your best in this life and be rid of the fear of being regarded as heretical and evil by the heavenly world."
"What nonsense are you talking to him about here? Let's take him down first!"
Nvfan tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart. She calmly glanced at the figure of Cangnan Yi who was covered under the wings of the Chu bird.
Now the empress is still in his hands, even though he knows that he can't break through the spiritual cage barrier and can't really get the empress' body to do anything.
But from the moment this demonic dragon appeared, except for attacking Mr. Sumirefu, he never left the empress.
This made her feel very uneasy.
No matter what, the two of them must be separated first!
Nufan turned her head to look at Wu Hongni, the strongest temple master in the room, and suggested: "This demonic dragon's methods are unconventional and its strength is strange. For the sake of safety, I ask the temple master to join me in taking action.
Send down this demonic dragon to avoid future troubles!"
Wu Hongni looked indifferent and said calmly: "Why do I do this?"
She actually refused?!
Nufan's face changed drastically, she was frightened and anxious, and said: "Crown Master! This is an evil demon that harms the six realms! As immortal monks, shouldn't we subjugate demons and destroy Taoism?"
Wu Hongni looked at her deeply and said calmly: "Your Highness Fan, you are here today. Which monster is it that you want to surrender?"
There was a loud bang in Nufan's head, and her heart was as panicked as a drum, "I...I don't understand what the crown master is saying?"
Wu Hongni took a long breath and said: "His Royal Highness Nufan's heart is trapped in the obsession that happened seven hundred thousand years ago. It is not a gentleman's behavior to blame her for no reason. Your Highness's mind is not right. Today,
When it comes to subduing demons, you are not qualified."
How many thoughts are covered under the snow, reflecting the sun sinking into the soil.
At this moment, the dark side hidden in the bones was brought out and exposed in the eyes of the aloof, indifferent and powerful female crown holder.
She smiled like a maniac, but no longer placed her hope on her. As if this female crown was some untouchable evil spirit, she avoided it and kept a long distance away from her.
Nufan looked at her with gloomy eyes, as if she was cursing: "The master of the hall is so open-minded and indifferent, but there are thousands of immortals in this world, but everyone is as aloof as the master of the hall. You can just watch from the wall.
Well, although I am not qualified to slay demons, there are more than tens of millions of people in this world who want to slay demons."
She raised her head as if sighing and said in a long voice, "This... is fate."
When she returned her gaze, her eyes were already extremely cold, with only endless murderous intent left.
Her long sleeves fluttered, and her left hand hanging by her side suddenly turned into a hook. The broken sword that had been abandoned on the ground by the Imperial Lord trembled, and suddenly rose up from the ground, and was sucked up by her in the air.
Nv Fan held the blood-stained broken sword in her hand, tilted her body slightly, raised her shoulders horizontally, and pointed the tip of the broken sword at the figure in the spiritual cage under Bailian.
The blade of the sword reflected her cold and gloomy eyes, and she raised the corners of her mouth violently, "This sword is inherited from Changsheng's lineage, and is called Yang Que. The blood of ordinary women washes through it. This sword has the ability to refine blood and store spirit. You
Do you think you wiped away the blood of the little tiger on the sword and cut off the spirit in the sword, making the sword useless?"
Balian raised his eyebrows lightly.
He didn't predict that this sword would have such spiritual power.
Although from the perspective of others, since Bailian was able to block Jinxian's sword, he could also easily block Nufan's next broken sword.
Although Nv Fan has a good level of cultivation and is even older than the Changsheng Emperor in terms of immortality, in the early years, she suffered damage to her divine veins on the battlefield of immortals and demons, and her right hand, which she is accustomed to using a sword, is also in some cases. In the cause and effect of the past, Grandma Wushan lost an arm.
At this point, the road to cultivation has been half destroyed. His current level is only higher than that of Sumirefu-kun, but his real combat power is probably only on par with him.
Balian could see her true nature at a glance, but he did not underestimate her because of it.
The look in this woman's eyes is so extraordinary.
His figure moved lightly, and the large robe on his body floated gently like black clouds, and together with his pair of wings as dark as night, he protected the Cangnan clothes underneath him.
Although Qing Shui and Qing Xuan didn't know where this female Highness Fan came from with such hostility towards the Empress, the point of the sword was Kunlun.
Naturally, they cannot just sit idly by and ignore it.
But as soon as the figure moved, the immortals who had surrounded them tightly refused to give in at all. There were even immortal masters with superb formation skills who drew the formation on the spot with their fingers and quickly imprisoned the two of them in the formation. In the light, they were severely injured and weak, and had no extra spiritual power to break the formation and resolve the situation.
Even though she was raising the sword with her left hand, Nufan's posture was still so stable that there was no fault in it.
An ordinary sword-raising gesture, at shoulder level, the sword-rising movement is ordinary, and there is nothing mysterious or mysterious about it.
But Nufan had a strange smile on her face.
Everyone was also surprised and confused.
Since 700,000 years ago, there has been a story of two women vying for one husband. In the end, one of them died of old age and lost her beauty. One of the souls was turned into thousands of fragments and fell into the six realms of reincarnation forever. One of them cut off an arm and lost his beloved. Husband.
In the end, each of the three talented people came to a disastrous ending.
In the past 700,000 years, although the world often heard that the emperor's daughter Fan had obtained the extraordinary fruit of heaven and had her broken arm restored, the broken arm was unable to withstand the nourishment and assimilation of the immortal spirit's energy. .
Although she looks like an ordinary person, she has never held a sword in front of the world and displayed her cultivation strength.
When the right arm is actually used, it is just like a weak mortal woman.
Everyone didn't know how much cultivation Nv Fan Jinxi had, but they just felt that the sword movement was too ordinary.
Could it be that over the years, due to the tragic loss of the love of my life, I have become so absorbed in martial arts that I have become so unfamiliar with it?
It was too late for everyone to come to a conclusion.
Nufan's ordinary sword had already been stabbed straight out.
The moment the sword came out with great force, it was once again confirmed that this sword was ordinary. It was a sword that could be delivered by ordinary cultivators in the world, and it was nothing more than that.
However, the real murderous intention is yet to come.
Hidden in an unexpected place.
She raised her right hand.
The right hand was turned into a palm, and there were no palm prints on the palm. Only red-gold lines seemed to be flowing rapidly under the skin.
A strange force gathered under her palm.
Her right palm hit the hilt of the broken sword. At this moment, the momentum of the seemingly ordinary sword took on a completely different attitude and completely changed.
The broken sword galloped out, and the moment it penetrated the wind and snow, in the void, the golden sword body was regenerated inch by inch from the broken blade.
Half of it looks like the original sword, and the other half is a completely different sword.
Balian frowned, and from that powerful sword light, he actually felt an overly sacred and clean exorcism sword intent!