The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 691 The Demon Monk's Trace! 【An update! 】

The girl felt that she was bound to die, and fell into a dead end. She never thought that she would be able to survive after a twist of fate.

Seeing that the savior was still this big Niu Daoist who was less than eight feet tall and less than eight and a half feet in waist circumference, he was very pleasantly surprised at the moment and wanted to get up, but he still slumped down.

The little elf sat on Su Yue's shoulders, squinted her eyes, and snorted softly. If the girl from Huanhua Pavilion hadn't fallen back due to serious injuries, she would probably have hugged Su Ting.

"You'd better rest."

Seeing the scene in the field, Su Ting couldn't help sighing.

He knew this girl, when he went to Huanhua Pavilion, he had some conversations with this girl and inquired about his cousin Su Yuexio.

This girl has a very good relationship with his cousin Su Yuexiao in Huanhua Pavilion.

It's just that it's extraordinary to go north to eliminate the evil. No matter who is not capable enough, his life is in danger.

If her cousin hadn't received her call for help just now, this girl would really have died.

"Jing'er, are you okay?"

Su Yue stepped forward hurriedly, seeing her slumped breath and serious injury, her eyes were slightly red.

Jing'er said softly: "I'm fine...but Senior Sister and the others..."

Su Yue frowns and looks around, her heart trembles.

Su Ting frowned, stretched out his hand quickly, and shot out two thunder lights, which landed on the two Huanhua Pavilion disciples on the left and right.

Jing'er exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Su Ting said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm not going to cremate them, these two are still half breathed, I will use the thunder to destroy the devilish energy and withered flesh and blood on their bodies, so as to survive death and gain life. "

After the thunder dispersed, sure enough, the bodies of the two Huanhuage women gradually became alive, and they could already hear their breathing.

It's just that the vitality is still weak.

"That's all."

Su Ting said: "Temporarily protect them for a ray of life, and see if there is any panacea in Zhengxiandao, maybe they can save them."

Su Yue and Jing'er both heaved a sigh of relief.

"And... my third senior sister..."

Jing'er hurriedly made a sound, pointing to the back.

Su Ting shook his head slightly, and said: "The vitality is dead, the body is dead, and there is no way to save it."

Jing'er's expression dimmed, and she finally sighed, but she didn't say any more.

Su Yueyan obviously knew the Third Senior Sister, so she couldn't help lowering her head and was speechless.

Even though Jing'er was depressed, she was determined to die after all. Not only did she survive herself, but the other two senior sisters were rescued by Su Ting, and their lives were saved.

"This devil..."

After all, the little elf stayed in Huanhua Pavilion for a while, seeing that a member of Huanhua Pavilion died here, it was inevitable that he was a little annoyed, and immediately wanted to show his head against the devil and kill him.

However, when Su Ting looked over, he showed a strange look, and said in surprise: "Wait a minute!"

The elf's wind blade was about to kill the devil, but he took it back after hearing what Su Ting said.

"What are you doing?"

The elf said angrily.

Su Ting looked at the dead body of the demon old man, and said in a low voice: "The way this guy died seems to be swallowed up by the demonic energy... The change of this demonic skill is the same as that learned by the first demon king. From one source, but this kid's cultivation base is much inferior to that of the first demon king, and he didn't turn this old man into demonic energy to devour him."

He looked at the man who was bundled into a ball, walked closer, looked down, and asked, "It seems that you are also the true heir of the Demon Sect, and you can be regarded as a direct descendant. I'm afraid your head is not light."

The man's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice: "I have the seal of the master on my body, if you dare to touch me, my master will definitely come."

Su Ting clicked his tongue and said, "Who is your master?"

The man said coldly: "It's the number one devil you mentioned just now!"

The elf and Su Yue looked at each other with a slightly strange expression.

Su Ting let out a hesitation, and said with a smile: "I know the words of the top ten demon kings, so do you think I will be afraid of the first demon king? You dare to raise the banner. I heard that I know Su Yimo Lord, you pulled out the banner of the number one devil, but you are far from being the disciple of the number one devil... What's more, this guy has lost himself in the realm of a hundred devils, like a hundred devils. Collectively formed, selfish and selfish, it is absolutely impossible to accept apprentices and pass on skills."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help being startled, he never thought that this young man had not only heard of the name of the number one devil, but was also very familiar with the number one devil.

Su Ting also seemed to see his surprise, and now with his hands behind his back, Fang said slowly: "The head of the top ten demon kings has been killed by this god king just today. As a disciple of the Demon Sect, you have not heard of this. news?"

The man's complexion changed slightly, but he finally sneered, and said: "What kind of person is the first demon king, even the Taoist half-immortal, I don't know how many people he killed, you dare to boast."

Su Ting didn't say much, and took out a hideous mask.

Seeing this expression, the man was shocked and speechless.

Little Elf and Su Yueyan knew the inside story, so naturally they didn't react much, but Jing'er was very surprised.

"This is..." Jing'er looked over.

"This is the mask of the first devil." Su Yue said softly, "The number one devil has indeed been killed by Xiaoting."

"This..." Jing'er was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

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Su Ting stood in front of the devilish man and swept him over.

"You have fallen into my hands, so you can only be slaughtered by me."

Speaking of this, Su Ting clapped his hands and said: "Even the first demon king is in the hands of this god king, and he knows everything. With your little ability, if you don't want to suffer, you should be more straightforward."

The man had a complicated expression and gritted his teeth.

He didn't believe that if the first demon king fell into the hands of the other party, he knew everything... But he didn't believe just now that the first demon king would die at the hands of this person, but even the mask of the first demon king, It has already fallen into the hands of the other party, and he can't help but not believe it.

"Who are you?"

"I am asking questions, not for you to ask questions."

With a wave of Su Ting's hand, a flash of fire suddenly landed on the man.

This light of fire was transformed by Su Ting's mana, which contained thunder and heavenly power, restraining evil spirits and the like.

The man suddenly howled miserably and kept rolling.

Su Ting spoke slowly and comforted: "It's just a small fire, you just bear it a little bit and it will pass, the fire is still behind."

The man's cry became more and more desolate, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to know?"

Su Ting touched his chin and said, "Are you asking a question?"

The man's complexion changed suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "What does your lord want to know, the little one knows everything, and he can say everything."

Only then was Su Ting satisfied, and approached him, asking softly, "Why did you separate from that monk? Where is that monk now?"

There was a look of horror in the man's eyes.

Su Ting pinched his neck and said coldly: "Say!"

(End of this chapter)