Chapter 795 Demon Slayer Sword (4)

She tiptoed into the room, cast a sidelong glance at Su Jing in the corner, and spread her palms calmly.

Xie Wanrong looked at the petals in her palm and smiled faintly.

It was just a guess at first, but now that she saw the petals in her hand, she was convinced that the seal was the seal of the ancient sacred tree above.

She carefully put the petals on a piece of thin paper, and used the petals to form a five-element and eight-diagram formation.

Everything Xie Wanrong did at this time, in Su Jing's eyes, was a preparation for sealing him in the future. He took a full breath, and layers of thick black mist instantly spread out from under him.

"Rong Rong!" Hong Ling noticed the clue first, and immediately reminded her.

With a wave of Xie Wanrong's hand, those things have been brought into the spirit ring by Xie Wanrong.

Only then did she restrain her thoughts and look at the restless Su Jing.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the dense black mist rising from the soles of Su Jing's feet seemed to envelop Su Jing. This is not the first time Xie Wanrong has seen such a situation. When Qi Jinghuan erupts, such thick mist will continuously emerge from his body.

I saw the Ziyu Qijue whip tied to his body stretched and tightened continuously.

Through his clothes, the Ziyu Qijue Whip gradually left streaks of blood on his body, and at the same time, the Ziyu Qijue Whip was also stained red.

Xie Wanrong quickly raised his palm, a steady stream of spiritual and divine power poured in from his palm, and the bright golden light enveloped his entire body.

She said: "Sujing, don't waste your energy! This is the God Realm, you can't take advantage!"

Su Jing's dark purple eyes darkened, indeed, even these demonic energy were dissipated in the God Realm.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and his fierce gaze was like a jaguar waiting to be caught: "Could it be that I am waiting to die here?!"

"Boom!" A red light popped out from the neck.

The two forces collided and turned back, Xie Wanrong's body was twisted like a knife.

"Pfft!" Bright red blood gushed out of her throat, and the sweet smell of blood filled her mouth.

And the red light around the neck lingered, burning her body with scorching heat.

"Rong Rong!" Hong Ling flew over and supported Xie Wanrong's crumbling body.

Xie Wanrong held tightly the Ten Thousand Monster Talisman under her neck, her brows frowned, and her face turned pale.

what is the problem!

Su Jing's brows suddenly relaxed, and she looked at Xie Wanrong's embarrassed appearance with a half-smile: "It seems...they have already taken action."

"What did you do!" Xie Wanrong said hoarsely, her heart was throbbing again and again, and the center of her brow twitched uneasily.

Xie Wanrong was injured, and Su Jing noticed that the divine power in his body was gradually weakening. His dark purple eyes gave Xie Wanrong a meaningful look, and said lazily, "Wan'er, do you think I will be so stupid as to let someone from the Demon Realm go to the God Realm to die?"

Su Jing smiled deeply: "Wan'er, do you think... people in the demon world will guard against the demon world?"

Xie Wanrong's light golden pupils were full of blood.

Her throat was filled with anger and blood, and she spit out another mouthful of blood, her eyes widened, and she held the trembling Ten Thousand Monster Talisman in her hand in panic.

Because of her marriage to Qi Jinghuan, the demon world has absolutely no defense against the demon world!
Demon world!

Su Jing admired the grief on Xie Wanrong's face, but found that she didn't feel any joy in her heart, instead, there was a faint throbbing pain somewhere in her heart.

He frowned slightly: "Wan'er, seeing you like this makes my heart ache." He concealed the feeling in his heart and chuckled softly: "I don't know if it's too late to rush to the demon world..."

(End of this chapter)

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