Qing Ming

Chapter 272 Demon Hunter: Silver Owl

The Ancient Demon Mountain Range is considered a forbidden place in the Demon Realm. The vast white bones built a barrier of death between them, marking its majesty that cannot be easily violated. For hundreds of millions of years, those who entered the mountain have only one end, and their bones will be turned into thousands of miles of bones. An insignificant padding in the wall.

There are exceptions to everything in the world. In this forbidden place of death, there is a fairy and a demon sitting cross-legged in an open space thousands of feet away from the wall of bones. The black as black demonic energy lingers beside them.Except for the quiet passage of time, there is only deathly silence.

There was a vortex-like ripple in the void, and Chi Meng stepped out, raised his palm and stroked the few sparse manes under his cheeks, and muttered to himself: "Hahaha... so what about immortals? Dewu The person who absorbs the magic power will definitely disturb the Three Realms, and I will help you." After speaking, he flattened his left palm and patted Liu Qiankun.

Whoosh!

A black and shiny black awn burst out of the palm, floating into Liu Qiankun's chest, only a muffled sound was heard, and Liu Qiankun, who was sitting quietly, was hit by this palm and flew away ten feet away, but his sitting posture remained unchanged. Change.

A strange force rushed up from his chest like a sharp cone, piercing straight into his mind like lightning, Liu Qiankun shivered as if being drenched in cold water, his whole body suddenly became sober, lingering in the The devilish energy around him dissipated and merged into the void.

Liu Qiankun had one pair of eyes, one golden and one purple pupil, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the long hair at the back of his head fluttered strangely, but the moment he stood up, the purple and golden pupils Two stoic and cold lights shone.

"You need to kill, go ahead, there are many prey waiting for you to hunt outside..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chi Meng's mouth, and his words were full of an irresistible temptation.

Liu Qiankun didn't answer, he took out a bright silver mask and slowly put it on his face. Before coming to the ancient magic mountain range, he had transferred some items from the Qiankun ring to the Sumeru ring, but for some reason he put the silver owl mask Turned in, at this moment he needs to use a hunt to prove the power of the magic power of absorbing essence.

Silver Owl was originally born for hunting, and the countless hunters in the Ancient Demon Mountains are his best prey.

"Tell Heitan to wait for me to come back first...Master...respect..." Liu Qiankun bit down a sentence, and the words fell, and he left like a frightened bird.

This sentence Master seems to have condensed all his courage, it is cold and difficult, facts are facts, and Chi Mengmengmo is his master.

"Hahaha! Miaozai, Miaozai!" Chi Meng laughed wildly and stroked his long beard with his palm again, and under the excitement, two long beards were caught between his fingers.

The Demon Hunting Gates of the Ancient Demon Mountain Range are dormant in various places in the forest as usual, either in groups of three or four, or hunting alone, but their goal is only one: hunting.But today is the day these hunters, who live by killing, fall prey.

The four demon hunters are surrounding a demon wearing a silver mask. This is the first prey they found today. Just now they saw with their own eyes that this demon killed a level [-] demon beast and took away the demon. nuclear.

"Destroy him!" A demon hunter yelled coldly, and four vast and domineering demonic energy burst out of his palm, and the raging demonic energy quickly gathered in one place and rushed towards the silver-faced demon clan, instantly turning into a A mass of black flames soared into the sky, engulfing the upright body of the silver-masked man...

"Destroy me?" A voice as cold as a spring and a cold pool burst out from the black flame. The four demon hunters were startled, and they all looked at the place where the black flame rose.

The black flame transformed by the demonic energy is shrinking at an appalling speed. In the blink of an eye, it turns into two strands of black air that are as thin as gossamer and disappears without a trace. Only a pair of flat bronze palms and the bowed silver-faced demon come into view. family...

The silver-faced demon suddenly raised his head, two cold lights flashed in his eyes, one golden and one purple, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Drink!" The four demon hunters snorted coldly, their palms turned like wind wheels and they clapped wildly, streaks of jet-black magic energy shot out from the shadows of their palms continuously, hitting the silver face like a roar and a tsunami magic.

The appearance of this mysterious silver-faced demon made the four demon kings who had been hunting in the forest for tens of thousands of years feel threatened for the first time, and they tried their best to kill him on the spot.

More demon flames surged towards the silver-faced demons, but the result could not be changed. They all turned into two oolongs and fell into the silver-faced demons' palms, without escaping at all.

"It's my turn to make a move!" The silver-faced devil withdrew his palms with a smirk, made a wrong step, and his body floated over like a phantom. It floated in front of a demon hunter silently.

laugh!

There was a crisp sound of silk cracking, and the silver-faced demon's palm suddenly plunged into the demon hunter's chest, and traces of devilish energy gushed out from the demon hunter's body, sinking into the life-threatening palm, and two terrified expressions appeared in the demon hunter's eyes The radiance dimmed immediately, turning into two ashes.

Snapped!

The silver-masked man shook one arm, and the palm was pulled out from the demon hunter's chest, bringing out a stream of black blood. He moved his feet and rushed towards another demon hunter with a frightened face.

Ah!

A mournful scream pierced the sky and echoed in the mountains. Another demon hunter was scratched by the silver-faced demon. That fragile life.

This kind of miserable howling in the Ancient Demon Mountain Range was nothing at all, and those demon hunters who were dormant not far away could only sigh secretly who had good luck again.

The remaining two demon hunters looked horrified, and as soon as they turned around, they flew out in two different directions. However, before they flew more than two feet, a circle of purple-golden flames rushed towards them, blowing away their fleeing bodies. Sheng Sheng blocked it back.

Damn!

The wailing only echoed in a small space, but it couldn't spread ten feet away. When the demon king who usually took pleasure in hunting was pierced through the lower abdomen by the cold and slippery palm, he finally understood that they were already in the unknown. Unknowingly being controlled by an extremely powerful demon...

"Hmph! Kill me?" The silver-faced demon snorted coldly and pulled his palm from the brow of the last demon hunter. The dark blood splashed onto his silver mask, flowed down the brilliance groove, and landed on him. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

The silver-faced demon stretched out his tongue and licked the demonic blood at the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself: "It turns out that the taste of demonic blood is somewhat sweet..." After speaking, he sat cross-legged next to the demon hunter's corpse, feeling a A hearty and wonderful feeling welled up in my heart, feeling the turbulent and skyrocketing cultivation base, I couldn't help raising my head and let out a wild and loud howl.

The entire Ancient Demon Mountain Range trembled for the second time amidst the sound waves...

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