"Haha, this is the first time I have heard people say that there is nothing wrong with demons. When people hear demons, they think of murderous demons, perverted perverts, and paranoid demons. Tell me, which kind of demon do you belong to? ." The Demonic Soul Lord asked with a smile.
"One thought can become a devil after a hundred attempts." Ling Xiao said with great determination: "I will prove to everyone that my devil, Ling Xiao, is not what they think. Old devil, just wait and see. ."
"Hehe, it's up to you. Huh, I'm so sleepy. Let's go home and watch your passionate images." The Demonic Soul Lord yawned, and his head immediately disappeared from Ling Xiao's mind.
When Ling Xiao came back to his senses, the stiff facial muscles suddenly twitched: "You old immortal, I will kill your ancestors for eighteen generations."
Yue Xianan flew in the direction of the Tower of Gods and Demons with the fifty priests of the Tower of Gods and Demons. Just over half an hour after leaving Xihe City, when he reached the sky above a mountain, he felt an extremely violent spirit. The power fluctuation made Yue Xianan and his fifty priests suddenly alert: "Everyone, be careful."
"Haha, you are worthy of being the high priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons. The formation I just set up failed to fool you. I'm a little disappointed." The charming woman in a pink dress twisted her head charmingly. The waist, which was so thin that it looked like it was about to break at any time, blocked Yue Xianan and the others' way.
At the feet of this woman, a transparent circular light array was spinning, which was very dazzling. Various strange runes flowed on this circular light array, flickering on and off, adding to the circular light array. A bit of a weird atmosphere.
"Who are you?" Although the other party was only a purple-level person, Yue Xianan did not mean to look down upon him.
These days, there are more and more strongmen, but this woman dares to appear here alone, and seeing that she is extremely sane, she is definitely not the kind of person who would voluntarily go out to die.
The woman gently pressed her red lips with her slender green-on-green fingers, covered her mouth and smiled, with an extremely charming attitude: "Of course your Excellency the High Priest doesn't know about me, a little famous girl, but I know you... Okay. , open the skylight and speak frankly, Ling Xiao is my junior brother, and if you bully him like this, naturally I, the second senior sister Meiji, will seek some justice for him."
Mei Ji's charming appearance was extremely lethal, and those priests who were less focused could not help but feel in a trance at this time. They blushed for a while before they finally came to their senses.
Yue Xianan's eyes narrowed, and the image of Shen Lifeng immediately appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but be extremely surprised: "Where did Ling Xiao come from? Could it be that they are all disciples of the ancestor of the Seven Demons?"
Yue Xianan's guess was completely consistent with the facts, but he quickly overturned his guess: "Impossible, where did the ancestor of the Seven Demons receive these powerful disciples."
No wonder Yue Xianan didn't believe it. Just by looking at Meiji in front of her, the formation where she stood echoed her own soul power, which infinitely increased Meiji's soul power. If Yue Xianan didn't have the Prayer Sword in his hand, he would have wanted to Defeating this woman is definitely not easy.
Coupled with Shen Lifeng, who was under his nose last time, and the four strong auras hiding behind Yue Xianan at this time, these six people are enough for him to bear.
At that moment, Yue Xianan did not hesitate anymore, held the prayer sword in his hand, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just get out of the way."
"Oh, we've been discovered." Another charming fake scream rang out, and another woman in a purple fairy dress appeared behind Yue Xianan's group.
In the other three places, the figures of three men also appeared at the same time.
Yue Xianan glanced at the three men again, feeling even more wary.
The pair of small eyes with the beard reveal cunning and cruel look, full of murderous intent, which makes people feel very uncomfortable just by looking at him.
Another thin man had a gloomy face, and the murderous look in his eyes was no weaker than that of the bearded man.
Among the three men, only the handsome young man wielding the fan made everyone more pleasing to the eye, but the number of souls trapped in his fan frightened those people.
Yue Xianan knew that today's matter could not be resolved "peacefully", so he sneered: "Everyone, I won't kill unknown people, please tell me your names."
At this point, Yue Xianan just wanted to find out the names of these people as soon as possible. After he returned to the Tower of Gods and Demons, he would find out the origins of these guys and then take revenge.
These guys didn't seem to care about letting Yue Xianan know their identities, and simply said their names.
"You Zhong." The bearded man spoke first.
"Mingyan." Young Master Pianpian, who was holding a fan, said with a smile.
The woman in purple seemed to want to compete with Mei Ji in her charm, and said in a sweet voice: "My name is Chu Ling, hee hee."
"Jie Jie... Lian Qi." The little man with a gloomy face laughed strangely and said.
"Okay, since you have all reported your names, please leave your lives here, enter." Yue Xianan shouted, and the fifty priests behind him rushed in five directions at the same time, spreading their attacks. One for every ten people.
Yue Xianan held the prayer sword, but stood suspended in the middle, with no intention of taking action.
It's not that Yue Xianan didn't want to take action, but that he was really exhausted and couldn't catch his breath for a while. In the battle with Ling Xiao, even though it took a hundred years of hard work to activate the soul-shattering soul sword, But that's just the start.
The subsequent volley of thousands of swords was like a water pump, draining out all the soul power in Yue Xianan's body.
Now Yue Xianan is just a paper tiger. Apart from being able to barely fly, it is impossible for him to do anything.
Otherwise, with Yue Xianan's character, he would never have allowed these five people to show off their power in front of him for so long.
He just took out the prayer sword. Firstly, he wanted to shock the five people. Secondly, this prayer sword has the effect of increasing the soul power of the soul master within a certain range, which can greatly increase the soul master's attack power. Therefore, Yue Xianan Then he stayed where he was.
Originally, it was no problem for ten purple-level warriors to fight against one purple-level warrior, but the fifty priests and those purple-level warriors from the Long family had just returned from the fight, and their strength had not yet fully recovered. In addition, under the feet of You Zhong and others, There is also a soul-gathering formation similar to Mei Ji's, and its strength has increased so much that even if it is ten against one, it cannot gain the upper hand at all.
"Hey, it's been a long time since I've fought against a purple-level powerhouse. I just want to stretch my muscles and bones." The bearded You Zhong took out a pair of black gold hammers and danced them quickly. On top of the two hammers, there were layers of black demon soul energy. He spread out in all directions, blocking the ten people who were rushing toward him dozens of meters away.
Even though those ten people tried their best and even joined forces to attack, they couldn't gain the slightest upper hand in front of You Zhong's double hammers.
Not only that, the black demon soul aura even faintly invaded the ten priests, quickly devouring the power of the souls of the ten priests.
If it weren't for the fact that the Prayer Sword had an amplifying effect on the soul and helped these ten priests resist the demon soul, they would have been defeated by You Zhong long ago.
On the other side, Mei Ji's actions almost caused the ten priests who rushed towards him to spit out blood on the spot. She even took off her belt in front of everyone.
But when Mei Ji's skirt was loosened and blown by the wind, the skirt lifted up, revealing her two extremely smooth thighs and the looming pink panties above her thighs.
The blood of these ten people immediately boiled*, and semen could not help but burst out from their lower abdomens. Although they knew that this was Mei Ji's temptation, they still couldn't resist, and couldn't help but cursed in their hearts: This damn thing woman.
They scolded each other, but deep down in their hearts, these ten people naturally hoped that Mei Ji could be more exposed. As soon as they were distracted, Mei Ji's belt swam toward them like a snake.
"Be careful." Although some people noticed something was wrong, the ten pink belts still wrapped around their necks and tightened them tightly, making them unable to move.
Countless pink souls flowed along the belt, constantly rushing towards these ten people.
Knowing that something was wrong, these ten people immediately used their soul power to fight against the pink soul power, but they were horrified to find that the more they resisted, the stronger the pink soul power moved in their bodies. .
With the movement of these pink soul powers, countless unsightly pictures immediately appeared in the minds of these ten high priests. These pictures seriously stimulated their nerves and made them fall into a fantasy world from which they could not extricate themselves. .
This pink soul power has no other effect, but it can cause the male sexual desire in them to be infinitely exaggerated, leading to physical mutation.
When these desires were exaggerated to the point that their bodies could not bear it, with several snaps, the bodies of the ten people immediately exploded into clouds of blood mist and dissipated into the air.
"It feels so good, haha..." Mei Ji casually tied her belt back to her clothes. As the skirt tightened, Mei Ji's exquisite and convex figure was clearly revealed. , confuse all sentient beings.
Mei Ji, the second disciple of the ancestor of the Seven Demons, is the natural nemesis of men.
Lao San Mingyan held a oscillating fan. Facing the ten priests who were rushing toward him, he smiled "gently" and threw the oscillating fan in his hand.
The oscillating fan kept rotating and flying, making a "washing" sound, and black resentful spirits flew out from the fan, howling like ghosts and wolves and entangling the ten priests of the Tower of Gods and Demons.
The ten priests quickly recited strange spells, and bursts of holy and soft golden light fell from the sky in an instant. Once they touched the resentful souls, they burned them to a crisp.
The special chanting skill of the priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons: Exorcism Spell.
"Haha, your singing is quite good, but unfortunately, the main function of my fan is not to release souls, but to absorb souls." Mr. Mingyan casually snapped his fingers, and the fan suddenly changed dramatically. It was so large that the bodies of the ten priests were all shrouded in its shadow.
Immediately, the oscillating fan emitted an extremely strong black demonic energy downwards, submerging the figures of the ten priests in it.
"Ah." Ten screams sounded almost at the same time, and ten bodies fell from the sky and fell straight to the ground.
Yue Xianan used his spiritual power to sweep away the ten bodies, and now they had turned into empty shells without souls.