Chapter 483: Conquering the Demon


Chapter 483: Conquering the Demon

The night is deep and the stars are shining.

Outside the bronze tree, the crutch in the old woman's hand tapped the ground gently. The decayed wood and the roots of the bronze tree collided with each other, making a heavy buzzing sound.

Those sky ghosts crawling in the darkness suddenly opened their scarlet eyes, their sharp horns tore open the darkness, and pieces of black ghostly shadows rushed down.

锔锔锔! ! !

Countless shallow, sharp white marks were constantly left on the bronze sacred tree.

As the wooden stick in the old woman's hand clicked on the thick vine faster and faster, more and more corpses of heavenly ghosts were lying under her, almost drowning her hunched figure.

But as she struck the root and vine land lightly and heavily, the heavy blows set off an unimaginable storm energy, sweeping away the mountains of war ghost corpses into countless blood mist Spread out.

The dripping blood splashed among the cold tree trunks, leaving mottled and cruel traces.

The old woman's gray hair was fluttering like a mess. The sound of her sharp claws scraping against the hard tree roots became more and more intensive. Her stooped waist became lower and lower, and the loose and yellow skin on her face looked like It withered and turned pale, as if it had been drained of vitality.

At this time, there was a soft thud on her shoulder, and a strong wind left three bright red claw marks there, which were deep into the bones.

The old woman turned around and struck a stick, and the dragon's head on the stick penetrated the head of a ghost.

The sky ghost had a pair of bright red sharp horns, and its vitality was extremely tenacious. Even after its head was smashed, it was still alive. It roared hoarsely from deep in its throat, and its five claws grew rapidly. A sharp sound of lightning was drawn in the air, and it clawed hard at the old woman's heart.

The old woman snorted coldly, clenched her hand as skinny as a chicken claw, and fired an indescribably domineering punch, which hit the powerful five claws of the ghost as steadily as a mountain.

The sky ghost let out a dying roar of pain, and his whole arm exploded. The cold corpse was hung on the dragon-head crutch, and was thrown aside by the old woman.

I don't know whether it was because of the strong aura of the old woman or because of something else, but the roaring sounds of the ghosts in the forest suddenly became much lower, and countless scarlet eyes flickered in the darkness, and gradually became quiet.

But the old woman's heart gradually sank.

The Su Jing spirit body she protects has not returned to its original position, and the Great Cambrian Period has begun in advance. It is tantamount to the shadow of doom covering her heart. Her cultivation has been swallowed up bit by bit by this world for many years, and her strength is no longer what it once was. .

Now she is overwhelmed by the waves of heavenly ghosts that are coming to fight like a sea. What makes her unable to relax and take a breath is that none of the four ghost kings of the heavenly ghost clan has appeared here.

In the years since she came to the Bronze Gate World, she has never seen the real form of the Four War Ghosts, but she knows that if the Four War Ghosts come here in person, she alone will never be able to resist them.

At this moment, a cold sense of crisis emerged.

Before she could react, an inconspicuous sky ghost, only as big as an eight-year-old child, was hiding in the dusk, making no sound.

The aura of his whole body was perfectly concealed by the other Celestial Ghost clan, but the pitch-black horn on his forehead was as big as a samurai's sickle, with blue thunder and lightning patterns engraved on it.

He appeared like a ghost, and the moment the old woman captured him with her consciousness, it was already too late.

The sky ghost and the old woman passed each other quickly, and the crackling sound caused by the dark robe was like a sharp bee's tail piercing into her mind from her temples, and it was clear that there was no real impact. It was a sexual injury, but her body felt as if a strong toxin had been injected into it. Her blood and energy were surging, and her body was completely numb.

Fortunately, the target of the terrifying sky ghost did not seem to be her. The moment it passed by, the old woman clearly saw that the cold and scarlet eyes under the black mist did not even have a trace of their peripheral vision for her.

What surprised the old woman was that the target he attacked and killed turned out to be the young man leaning under the bronze sacred tree?

She felt guilty in her heart. If she hadn't led the young man's soul into the tree, he wouldn't have encountered this difficulty unpreparedly.

The sky ghost burst out with cold white electric current. The electric current surrounded his arm and turned into an extremely large electric blade. It had completely flashed in front of Bailian, staring at his eyes. throat.

The old woman was powerless to stop it, thinking that this sky ghost was extremely powerful and must be one of the mysterious four war ghosts. She could only watch helplessly as the cold white electric blade in the darkness chopped down brutally.

The young man under the bronze tree is still asleep, his eyes closed peacefully.

At the same time...

A pair of black jade eyes suddenly opened in the dark night forest.

The ancient sword in the box is unsheathed and its edge is flowing!

The sword's light, which is as refined as washing, is boundless, burning fiercely for thousands of miles, illuminating the figures of the ghosts hiding in invisible places under the dark night.

The blazing sword intent is like a blazing sun breaking through the clouds, and the stars can become firewood under this sword.

The numb old woman couldn't help but trembled: "Dafutu Jue! It turns out to be my Taixuan Sect's supreme mysterious power, Dafutu Jue! There is a successor to our sect... There is a successor..."

Jerk to tears.

The sky ghost's arm-dropping movement was forced to freeze, and the energy of Leng Bai Sen Leng's electric blade was also reduced by most, but his attacking and killing movements did not stop there. The arm was slashed horizontally, and it was so powerful that even the majestic and immortal bronze tree could not help but shake slightly. The bronze leaves rubbed sharply, making a clear sound of trembling leaves.

But his attack failed.

The short but extremely powerful Tian Gui looked at the missing young man under his arm with slight confusion.

The cold waning moon reveals the clouds, the faint moonlight, and the sparse stars combine to create a cool night light that fills the white clothes.

Su Jing's love-killing sword was sheathed at some point. She was holding the boy who had not yet awakened in one arm. Her figure was as thin and cold as a beautiful silhouette under the gauze, and her dark eyes stared coldly at the boy. God, the expression on his face is very cold and cold.

Her free right arm hangs by her side, and a bright red liquid snakes from her snow-white cuff to her white fingertips, gathering into drops of blood, dripping to the ground like rubies.

The old woman opened her eyes wide, obviously not expecting that she would wake up at such a time, and even more thinking that her great-great-great-granddaughter, who had an indifferent temperament, would rush to the rescue.

At that moment, she could see clearly that the remaining attacks of the Tiangui that were difficult to counteract were not in vain, but were resisted by her alone with her body.

The Ditong Ghost, one of the four fighting ghosts, showed a ferocious cold light in his eyes. He slowly turned around and stood up again, about to continue fighting.

But at this moment, the dark shadow under Bailian's body rolled and rolled, and finally turned into the shadow of a lone wolf.

The Ditong Ghost's face froze, and he took three steps back in alarm, his expression gloomy.

His soul gradually reset, and when Balian's consciousness returned to the real world, he immediately smelled the unusually cold and sweet fragrance of blood in the air, which made his stomach rumbling.

He opened his eyes, and the desolate moonlight passed through her pale skin and reflected into the young man's deep eyes.

Bailian was stunned for a long time before he understood who the woman holding him was.

Su Jing lowered his head slightly, looked at him calmly, and analyzed rationally: "Just now, I gave names to Huaxu and Xihe, which cost a lot, so you are more awake than before. I'm a little late."

Bailian was dressed very warmly, but it happened that when she hugged him with one hand at this moment, her palm passed through his cloak and cloak. Through a thin layer of clothes, the temperature in her palm was So real.

He opened his lips speechlessly, unable to say a word.

Because he cannot understand this incomprehensible situation.

Su Jing narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and looked at him carefully, but she misunderstood Balian's speechless action. After hesitating for a moment, she raised the injured With his hand, the fingertips stained with blood gently fell between his lips.

This move really shocked him.

Su Jing is from a famous family. She has always hated monsters and will get rid of them whenever she sees them, regardless of cause and effect.

Although they got along well in the past few days and saved her twice, Master Taixuan showed mercy and did not want to get rid of this monster.

But when it came to feeding the corpse demon with blood, Balian really didn't dare to think that this was something Su Jing could do.

The warm to pure sweet liquid slowly flows into your mouth.

Bailian’s scalp was numb.

But then I thought about it...

When was she injured?

Bailian's eyes opened slightly, and after he realized what he was doing, he broke free from the hand around his waist. There was still bright red blood on his lips. When he stood firm, he saw the golden leaves under the heavy bronze leaves. Countless ghost figures.

He exclaimed in shock: "Are you injured?"

Bailian did not continue to eat her blood.

Su Jing looked down at her fingertips, thoughtfully. After a moment, she whispered a word.

Although it can't be said to be flattered, Bai Lian was really shocked today: "Miss Su Jing just...saved me?"

Su Jing put her hands behind her back: "It's just a favor, you saved me. I three times , I should repay you three times and repay your kindness two more times. I will continue to collect demons and subjugate demons."

Bailian did not notice at this moment that she was talking about collecting demons and not everyone. Smooth words to get rid of demons.

(End of this chapter)

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