The remaining 300 or so strong men from the demon clan also gathered together, with white light shining out of their eyes, and their swords were drawn out, their demonic aura rising to the sky.
"Haha! She is plump and charming. Yes, yes, Brother Gu, she is much better than those half-demon female slaves you used before." Murong Jiankang laughed loudly.
"To compare me with those half-demon, you are simply looking for death."
Master Xue Taki was completely angered. This group of human monks is so abominable.
One of her slender snow-white jade arms slowly lifted up. There were countless heavenly lines flowing on her arms, like demonic snakes wrapping around her jade arms.
Young Master Gu Ba, Murong Jiankang, and Huang Yuesheng are naturally not brainless people. They are definitely more scheming than Lord Xuelong. They deliberately angered Lord Xuelong.
But one thing was beyond their expectations. Lord Xuelong's cultivation exceeded their expectations.
With her own strength, she imprisoned the void, and with a wave of her jade arm, a demonic cloud came over.
The expressions of the old men from the three major medieval aristocratic families changed dramatically, and they fired their natal spiritual weapons at the same time. Dozens of spiritual weapons flew over at the same time, forming a long dragon of spiritual weapons.
"Bang, bang..."
Yaoyun's power was so powerful that it shattered dozens of spiritual weapons and fell to the ground, turning into scrap metal all over the ground.
The natal spiritual weapon was destroyed, and the elders of the three major medieval aristocratic families were injured at the same time, with blood bleeding from their mouths and their bodies being thrown away.
The faces of the three talented young people also changed drastically, and their own spiritual senses told them that the situation was very bad.
"Soul-suppressing robe!"
Murong Jiankang beat out a broken robe. It was a gray tattered robe. It looked ordinary, but it was actually worn by a great Buddhist sage because it had been chanted by the sage for many years.
Sutra, this monk's robe also possesses Buddha nature, and the original aura of the great sage remains on it.
Later, this monk's robe was tempered many times by the strong men of the Huang family, and was tempered into a soul-suppressing robe.
An ordinary remnant robe, but it continued to swell, and finally became as huge as a blue cloud. Its power contained a strong Buddhist aura, and it took Master Xue Long into the remnant robe.
"Haha! I have finally subdued this extremely tyrannical female demon. This time I should be able to exchange for a lot of military honors. I will really gain both wealth and wealth." Murong Jiankang was very confident in the soul-suppressing robe.
"Put away the soul-suppressing robe first!" Young Master Gu Ba had worries in his heart.
Murong Jiankang recited Buddhist verses one after another and used Buddhist incantations to collect the soul-suppressing robe. However, at this time, the soul-suppressing robe vibrated violently, expanded, and stretched like a mountain.
"Oh my god! What's going on? Could it be that even the soul-suppressing robe can't suppress her demon soul?" Murong Jiankang spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it onto the soul-suppressing robe. The blood immediately burned and turned into a raging fire.
He wants to use his blood essence and energy to suppress Master Xue Taki's demonic spirit.
A ray of sword light slashed out from the soul-suppressing robe, the sword energy rushed into the sky, shook the sky, and tore a tear in the soul-suppressing robe.
Master Xuelong flew out from the crack, holding an ancient sword with a shining demonic light in his hand. The red silk fluttered on his body, like a red petal. He stabbed Murong Jiankang's mouth with the sword.
The sword edge passed through the back of his head, and sword energy burst out from the ancient sword, blasting Murong Jiankang's head into bloody powder.
"To think that a robe worn by a great sage can suppress me, you must be looking down on me." Master Xue Taki's originally coquettish and beautiful face became extremely sinister, and a white demonic light emitted from his eyes.
, spider lines appeared on the white skin, intertwining with strange patterns.
"They are the royal family of the White Spider Monster Clan, the Eighth Young Master and Young Master Yue Sheng. You run away quickly. I will stop this group of monsters."
Young Master Gu Ba and Huang Yuesheng were both outstanding in mind. The moment Master Xuelong broke through the soul-suppressing robe, they had already deployed their speed and magical powers and flew into the confusion of white mist.
A group of old men from medieval aristocratic families attacked the strong demon clan, but they were quickly killed like moths flying into a flame.
"Two humans escaped, chase them!"
All the strong men from the demon clan chased after Young Master Gu Ba and Huang Yuesheng.
This valley has collapsed due to the war, and the ground surface has been severely damaged. The ground is full of dead corpses, including the corpses of demon monks and human monks.
A ripple appeared in the void, and the ripple turned into a portal. Feng Feiyun walked out of the portal, stood in the battlefield, turned Murong Jiankang's body over, then shook his head and sighed, "What a pity.
, and actually let the eighth child of the Gu family escape."
Feng Feiyun collected more than two hundred demon corpses on the ground. The auras of these demon corpses were very powerful and could definitely be exchanged for a lot of military merit.
Feng Feiyun collected another thirty-five wormhole spiritual stones from these corpses. There were many things in the wormhole spiritual stones, such as elixirs, elixirs, spiritual weapons... and some talismans and tokens.
Especially on Murong Jiankang's body, Feng Feiyun received a lot of good things. Even the rings and pendants he wore were made from spiritual weapons.
I have to say that the outstanding children of medieval aristocratic families are truly full of treasures.
"You have caused too many killings." A woman's voice sounded from behind Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun's expression changed, and regardless of the beauty of this woman's voice, he immediately summoned the Heavenly Essence Soldier and stabbed it behind him.
Feng Feiyun's spiritual awareness was not bad, but this woman was able to appear silently behind him. The opponent's cultivation was quite terrifying. He had to strike first to avoid being killed by the opponent.
A white fairy shadow flashed through the void so fast that even Feng Feiyun's Phoenix Sky Eye couldn't see her shadow clearly.
She stood behind Feng Feiyun again and said, "The murderous aura in your body is too strong."
Feng Feiyun became calmer, his eyes were sharp, and he said: "These people were not killed by me, but by the demon clan."
The woman stood in the mist, her body covered with fairy glow, and she was otherworldly. After a long time, she said: "It was indeed the demon clan who took action."
Her voice is so beautiful, like water dripping from a fairy spring, it lingers in your ears and is unforgettable.
Feng Feiyun said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
No one behind him answered.
After a while, Feng Feiyun turned around, and the woman had left without a trace at some point. She came and left without a trace!
"What a terrifying cultivation level!"
Feng Feiyun chased in the direction where Master Gu Ba and Huang Yuesheng escaped. Along the way, there was still the scent of the demon clan and some smell of blood.
Not long after, a tyrannical demonic energy came from the front. Needless to say, it must be Master Xuelong and the more than 300 demon clan experts. They had already caught up with Young Master Gu Ba and Huang Yuesheng, but at this time they did not take action.
Because a woman with Xianxia all over her body stopped them!
"The killings on you are too deep. Retreat quickly and I will spare your lives." This woman has icy muscles and jade bones, perfect body, and pure beauty. She is not like a mortal woman. There is no arrogance in her voice, as if she is saying the most important thing.
Plain words.
She carries an ancient sword on her back, but it is not carried on her back, but suspended on her back, as if there is an invisible aura that makes the ancient sword float there, like a part of her body.
Lord Xuelong sneered and said, "Are you kidding me? How old are you? You dare to say such shameless words in front of me? It's a bit too frivolous."
Lord Xuelong made a gesture, and two monster monks wearing battle armor flew out from behind. They were both monks at the fourth level of Nirvana, and they had cultivated their own "domain".
Two demon realms appeared, one was full of ice and snow, and the other was full of dead bones.
The woman let out a long sigh, and the ancient sword on her back was unsheathed, exuding the vast brilliance of the fairy spirit. A fairy fantasy world appeared on the sword body, as if there were countless fairy swords floating in this world.
"Wow!"
In an instant, the ancient sword was sheathed.
Master Yuetaki's beautiful face turned a little pale, and a strand of white hair fell to the ground.
"Bang, bang..."
The demon beads of the more than 300 demon warriors around her exploded at the same time. The demon warriors who were originally in human form, because their cultivation was abolished, all showed their original shapes and turned into more than 300 white spiders.
With just one sword strike, the demon beads of more than 300 strong men of the demon clan were shattered. To do this was even more difficult than killing more than 300 strong men of the demon clan.
A strand of Sir Xue Taki's white hair was also cut off and fell to the ground. The red silk fluttered lightly and the jade body was enchanting. He looked deeply at the woman and said: "The world of swordsman! How can such a realm be possible?
Is it possible for a woman as young as you to achieve this?"
The woman said calmly: "The sword has the world of the sword, and the heart has the world of the heart. If the world of the sword and the world of the heart overlap, it will reach this state."
"I don't believe it, but I want to see how strong you are?" Lord Xuelong has extremely high cultivation and can cut through the clothes of the great sage. He is a member of the royal family of the White Spider Demon Clan. His realm is unpredictable and he should attack with all his strength.
, the body turned into a red phantom, like a red rain.
The woman stood above the white mist, her body shrouded in mist. Her figure was graceful and otherworldly. She stood there motionless. It wasn't until Master Xue Taki's battle sword had pierced her face that she slowly pointed out.
One finger.
This is a flawless finger, as if carved from fairy jade, delicate, beautiful, delicate and elegant.
The fingers were pregnant with the awe-inspiring sword intention, and thousands of worlds appeared on the fingertips. With a slight push forward, Lord Xue Long was pushed backwards and flew out, as if he was blown down by a gust of breeze.
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Master Yukitaki fell to the ground like a bright red petal. The gauze brushed the ground without making any sound of being thrown down. His body was as light as a layer of gauze.
One of her fingers can also be like a sword, but this is not a murderous sword, and a sword like the wind can push away overwhelming forces and scatter them in the wind.
Just like Mr. Xuetaki at this moment, he was "blown" by the sword energy and fell to the ground.
Feng Feiyun stood in the distance, staring at the woman carrying an ancient sword, and took a breath of cold air, "Legendary level genius!"