long night walk

Chapter 87 The Demon Sect Abandoned People
Yin Baishuang swung his palms and hit an ice formula, the cold air above his head condensed smoothly, forming a five-foot ice wall, and a square ice appeared between his palms.

This ice is different from the five-direction ice she used last time to treat Bailian's injury from the scorching sun.

Because at this moment, in the ice in her palm, there is a dragon pattern engraved.

With a backhand palm, she slapped the piece of ice into the ice wall above her head.

A dragon roar.

The Yinglong pattern in the ice seemed to come alive, and the dragon's body suddenly magnified, and it started to swim quickly in the ice wall.

Backlash swam across the border, and the five-foot-thick ice wall suddenly rose to a depth of a hundred meters, blocking the demon fire tornado that swept from the sky.

The power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning came out of the raging demon fire tornado, and thunderbolts flickered in the vortex formed by the crimson clouds, and they bombarded and landed on the huge ice wall that was [-] meters thick.

Boom! !

The scarlet sea water in the endless sea area under the ancient cave of ten thousand demons directly shook ten water jets soaring into the sky between the transfer of the two forces.

Yin Baishuang snorted, more and more blood spilled from the corners of his pale lips.

The laziness between the brows of the woman in white faded away, and she said sharply: "Xiao Ming, don't be stupid, get the eggs!"

Dan is naturally Dijiang's benefactor, and with the current strength of the three of them, it is impossible to defeat this prehistoric demon saint.

Although she really wanted to have a good fight with this ancient magic bird Emperor Jiang Beast, to try the sharpness in its sheath.

But the situation is different now, and the eldest lady has also participated.

Even though she was not a disciple of Cangwu Palace, she had to take Yin Baishuang's life into consideration, otherwise she would not be able to explain to the suzerain.

And that egg is the only means that can check and balance Di Jiang at this moment.

Xiao Ming nodded his head cautiously, and was about to ride the Firebird, but just as his eyes turned away, his body suddenly froze.

The egg that was originally pushed on the stone wall by the sword intent disappeared without a trace.

"That can't be done. This is the future hope of our Demon Sect, and it cannot fall into your hands so easily."

At this moment, a man wrapped in a black robe slowly walked out from the corner of the dark ancient cave.

The man was tightly wrapped in a black robe, and a wide hood covered his head, covering his face in darkness.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the body of Yin Baishuang, who was struggling to block the attack of the demon fire tornado, was shaken, and his face was like golden paper, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She almost gritted her teeth and looked at the man in black robe: "Abandoned! It's you!"

Even Xiao Ming's expression changed at this moment: "No! It can't be him! He was clearly buried in Nanze Mountain long ago!"

"Don't make such a big fuss." The man in black robe said slowly, without audible joy.

I saw him holding the pierced black egg in his arms, and the man's generous hands gently caressed the crack.

The sharp slit pierced his fingertips, and dark red blood immediately flowed into the slit, which alleviated the leakage of the original breath in the black egg.

Caressing with the palm of his hand, a faint protective film formed under the broken mouth.

A few lights and shadows flickered in the black egg and then fell into darkness, as if falling into a tired sleep.

"The members of the Demon Sect are good at using puppets. The abandoned person who died 200 years ago is just a substitute. You Taixuanzong people have not found out your negligence, so you can't blame others." The black-robed man said in a leisurely tone.

Xiao Ming looked at this person extremely unkindly, and said coldly: "Since it has been hidden for 200 years, why is it suddenly reappearing now!"

The black-robed man clearly exuded a strange and dangerous aura, but he was holding the black egg securely in his left hand, like an old woman hugging a baby with all her heart, which seemed a bit ridiculous.

He slowly raised his empty right palm: "Naturally, I came to retrieve what belongs to me, Miss Yin, you should know exactly what that thing is."

"you wanna die!!!"

It was as if the untouchable Ni Lin was violently lifted by someone, and the indelible wound under the Ni Lin was torn hard again until it was dripping with blood.

She suddenly raised her crimson almond eyes, and her crimson and beautiful figure almost melted into the vast sky.

Under the hood that was dark and covered by thick fog, came a soft sneer: "200 years ago, I was very sorry that I couldn't let you die under the oath of demons, and then I let you die." You stood up again in the fall of Dao Xin, and in the end only one of the three Seeds of Destiny was destroyed. It is really not good for me to do things, but today..."

The black-robed man's tone paused slightly, and he laughed lightly again, as if he was in a good mood: "It's really an amazing feat to be able to kill the beloved daughter of the lord of Cangwu Palace, the fourth sword of Tianxi Sword Sect, and the second sutra of Taixuanzong in one fell swoop." It’s a very pleasing thing.”

The white-clothed woman's eyes were fixed, and she locked onto the black-robed man with all her energy, and said coldly: "Xiao Ming, can you tell what level of cultivation this man is?"

On the skin of Xiao Ming's exposed arm, red ancient scriptures burned, as if to set his entire arm on fire.

He said with a serious expression: "I can't see clearly, but what I can be sure of is... this person will not be much weaker than my suzerain."

The woman in white glanced at Yin Baishuang, and laughed dryly: "It's not weaker than a thousand-year-old immortal, and Bai Zi can't use it. It seems that today is really doomed."

"Don't get me wrong." The black-robed man leaned against the stone wall, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move: "I'm only in charge of laying down the stacking formation. Interfering with the power of the white pieces in the Moqi Palace makes it impossible for you to leave. Will kill with his own hands."

"Great array of stacking techniques?" Xiao Ming murmured, "No wonder? In this way, your Demon Sect really came prepared."

The man in the black robe chuckled: "What are you still doing?"

This sentence was said by the demon sage Emperor Jiang.

The expression of the woman in white changed, she held the sword in both hands, and the silver scabbard of the silver long sword fell off by itself.

Stepping on the thin sword intent, holding the sword solemnly, the sword body is slender and thin as ice, and the cold and sharp sword edge does not contain any spiritual power attributes in the five elements.

Only the pure and awe-inspiring supreme sword intent exudes a faint and terrifying power.

This is the fourth sword of Tianxi, the Snow Washing Sword.

The black-robed man said that he would not take someone's life, so he really didn't have any signs of doing so. He seemed to have full confidence in that Demon Saint Dijiang.

"I know Miss Fourth Sword that your sword is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as the Kuangcao sword above you, so... the speed of the sword in your hand today is naturally not as fast as the god Jiang Yaosheng."

The tone of the black-robed man was extremely firm: "Today...you are all going to die."

The white-clothed woman's eyes flashed, but she only had time to catch the two big meat mountains rising behind the red and burly body of Di Jiang, and then the meat mountains burst into a bloody light and disappeared in place.

The speed that the naked eye can't catch makes the offensive accumulated in the Xuexue Sword in her hand nowhere to attack.

(End of this chapter)