Chapter 257: Head of the Demonic River
The girl glanced sideways at the abandoned person, with golden flames swaying in her eye sockets. The entire inn began to burn, and the blazing fire made her features look a little ruthless.
She said slowly: "This is our demon clan's business."
The people in the inn dispersed and fled for their lives.
For some who were unable to escape, their clothes were stained with a wisp of fire, and they were burned into a pitch-black skeleton in an instant, roaring and wailing in the fire.
Holding the vajra in hand, Baili Pianpian avoided the golden fire, rolled and crawled out of the inn, and hid behind a leeward sand dune in the distance, still in shock!
Si Li didn't know when he got up. The snow lion let out a roar, and the hair under his ribs was blown away by the strong wind, revealing the dark cloud patterns under his skin.
"Boom!"
The sky was torn apart by a blazing white lightning, and thunder exploded. The color of the desert scenery quickly turned from yellow to gray, and a piece of gray sand flew in the air. Mixed with fine crystal ice particles.
The wind is howling and the sand is thousands of miles away!
As a pair of ice-covered cloud wings spread out from both sides of the huge snow lion's waist, the entire space was vaguely shrouded in white flowing wind.
The hot temperature dropped rapidly, and the yellow sand under the feet was no longer soft, but was frozen extremely hard by a biting cold.
Snowflakes began to drift from the sky.
The inn was burned to nothing but blackened remains, and the surrounding fire gradually dissipated.
The clear sky was covered by dark clouds, and the sun that had killed countless righteous practitioners in the world was also covered by thick ink-like dark clouds, and no more light could be seen.
In the land of extreme daylight, in the blink of an eye, it is as if eternal night has fallen.
The sky and the earth are dim, and the cold wind is desolate.
When the sparks of embers are blown by the wind, they will be extinguished and no trace will be found again.
An old well appeared in everyone's sight.
The yellow sand at the edge of the well was blown away layer by layer, revealing the moss-covered masonry.
The old well without water is emitting red light, like magma in hell, and like quicksand hiding fire.
Baili Pianpian, dripping with sweat, lay on the ground, not daring to take a breath, staring at the well.
Si Li's tall figure stood at the edge of the well. She curled her lips and smiled, looking at the girl: "The prosperity of summer is not as refreshing as winter."
The girl's shabby robe filled with the wind and danced, She said: "I'm afraid of the cold."
Si Li looked at the burned black bones on the ground and said indifferently: "What a coincidence, I'm afraid of the heat."
The girl sighed: "Heaven and earth last forever, and I will never get this body again. I have always been curious about whether it is my ability as the First River that is stronger, or the talent of your royal family, Si Li."
She smiled slightly, His expression is no longer empty and dull: "I have lost countless lives in the long life and death. I have walked through hell, burned in fire, boiled in soup, and used ax, saw, knife and halberd." , the Gray River Sword Tree, its pain and suffering cannot be described, and finally it has achieved this supreme cursed body, immortal and immortal, and the eternal glaciers cannot bury this body..."
咻——< br>
Before she could finish her words, a bolt of bright red lightning with unimaginable content swept out like a snake, targeting the girl's head.
The girl turned her head slightly to avoid it, and the sharp lightning grazed her pale cheek, splashing a sad drop of blood.
She showed a distressed look: "Can I let you finish talking before starting the fight?" The skin on the girl's cheek that should have been torn apart by lightning healed quickly in the blink of an eye, without any scars.
Si Li said calmly: "Yihe Shuci, you are going to suffer all the time while you are alive, why bother trying to become this demon king?"
The girl's name is Shuci. , was originally the head of the six rivers in the demon world, but now it is the head of the entire demon world, bearing the name of the king.
Shu Ci shook his head, and took out a nanmu flute from under the shabby cloak and robe. The tail of the flute snaked upwards and sprouted an ivy branch. The green leaves swayed on the branches, lingering with a firefly-like brilliance. On top of the ivy, it is truly dreamy and beautiful.
However, few people know that this seemingly beautiful flute is actually a vicious and destructive demon soldier, an existence that can make even immortals who have heard of it change their expressions for thousands of years.
She looked at Si Li and smiled and said: "I know that you, the Corpse Demon Royal Clan, owe your Majesty a great favor. Now, Si Li, you are willing to brave the scorching sun to appear in this place of red flames just to repay the favor.
I only thought that your majesty’s ability to make great achievements has been suppressed by others, but he can still attract the royal corpse demon with the sound of summons. "Well, this is indeed a headache, but I don't like trouble, so let's have a fight."
Under the night, Si Li's emerald blue eyes looked as if they were splashed with a layer of blood and ink, turning scarlet red. The color spread out from the pupils, and the black dress that danced wildly in the wind and snow disappeared, replaced by a bright red blood robe fluttering, and a silver light armor added to the body.
The golden hook at the tail of her hair slipped off, and her black hair spread out like a sea, dancing wildly in the wind.
Si Li raised an arm and held a ball of ominous blood-colored power in her palm. She looked fully ready to fight.
Shu Ci raised her lips, and a fierce fighting spirit came from her body.
The vast sky became extremely oppressive due to the aura of the two of them, as if the sky might collapse at any time!
But the next moment, the huge snow beast behind Si Li flapped its wings and rolled up the wind, sand and snow in the sky, hiding her bright red figure in the white world.
In the snowy wind, Si Li's cold and noble voice came out: "I don't have time to play with you here."
Shu Ci's body stiffened, and he had forgotten to play the flute in his hand. He watched in disbelief as the wind and sand dissipated in front of him, and the violent snow calmed down.
Beside the old well, there is no trace of the royal family member.
Countless dark shadows were affected by her mood, and they moved uneasily and deeply in the yellow sand of Mobei and turned into demons.
She lowered her arms, and the flute under her palm turned into dots of light and dispersed. She said with a gloomy look: "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, but you have become a bit shameless."
The abandoned man came up to us: "Your Majesty..."
Shu Ci raised his arm, interrupted his next words, and said in a cold voice: "I know, since she loves to trespass into the forbidden areas in my demon ruins, then let her stay in it forever."< br>
Abandoning people and taking away the wild purpose Guang, said again: "In this way, we can't win over the corpse demon clan to fight against the righteous way of the Immortal Sect."
Shu Ci snorted coldly: "Such an unruly temperament, How could she be willing to condescend to others? There is no need to worry about raising a tiger."
She tilted her head slightly and glanced at the abandoned person: "You are familiar with the eight forbidden methods of Red Flame Quicksand, and Si Li will leave it to you. Remember, Don’t let her leave here alive.”
The abandoned person bent his back, laughed, and responded confidently: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured, even if she is the royal empress of the zombie demon clan, if she enters this red flame quicksand, not only can the abandoned person be able to make her Buried in quicksand.”
The girl knew that the abandoner had a calm temperament and never boasted wildly, so she nodded with satisfaction, and her little figure disappeared into the wind and snow.
(End of this chapter)