The Strongest Demon Ancestor of the Fantasy Villain

"Roar!"

The dragon roared and raised its huge claws, trying to forcefully grab the blade with its hard body, but——

Demon Dragon's hard body, in front of Bai Yu, pierced in just a few breaths!

"What a strong sword, what is it going to do?"

The old man took a deep breath and couldn't help but look at his granddaughter.

This sword belongs to her granddaughter. She should know that, right?

But in exchange, Ling Yudie's face was full of confusion. She didn't know what happened at this time, and she was dazed.

At first she just felt that Bai Yu wanted to kill, but Ling Yudie, who was hesitant at the time, agreed subconsciously.

However, she did not expect that Bai Yu would be so violent, and directly killed several strong men in the reincarnation realm.

"Xiaoyu, you, why are you so powerful? Also, what are you going to do?"

Ling Yudie stared at the sword edge that slowly pierced into the dragon's body, her eyes were uncertain, she couldn't even feel the existence of the sword spirit, as if it was slowly disappearing.

Or, is it changing?

What's happening here?

Ling 2.8 Yudie was the first to encounter such a thing, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Especially, now that her true qi was sealed, and there were so many elves in front of her who were under house arrest, she couldn't move at all.

"what!"

Ling Yudie suddenly screamed, and saw that the white jade sword that had absorbed the dragon suddenly turned around and aimed at her forehead, and in the blink of an eye, a white light shot over.

She didn't respond at all and didn't think about it.

Bai Yu, actually attacked her!

Ling Yudie, whose true qi was imprisoned, didn't even have the strength to dodge, so she could only watch the white light shot into her forehead...

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Chapter [-] Absorbing power, turning spirit into body

A white light passed through the encirclement of countless elves and aimed directly at Ling Yudie's forehead.

This is dead.

It's just that he actually died in the hands of his own sword, willingly!

Ling Yudie closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the god of death to come.

Ding!

The seemingly incomparably powerful white light reached Ling Yudie's fair forehead and suddenly seemed to have no power, and it only made a soft ding.

"What, what's going on?"

Ling Yudie opened her eyes slightly, is she not dead?

Suddenly, she felt that the true qi in her body seemed to have recovered, and she could actually move in the sky.

"This, this is?"

Ling Yudie ran the infuriating energy, and in an instant, all the power came back.

The magic energy that sealed his power in his mind dissipated.

"Is it you, Xiaoyu?"

Ling Yudie raised her head to look at Bai Yujian, her eyes flashing with emotion.

It was she who misunderstood Bai Yujian. It turned out that it just wanted to help herself.

"Buzz!"

The white jade sword shook slightly, and the sword edge suddenly turned, aimed at the badly injured evil king in the underground stone pit, and stabbed straight down.

"Xiaoyu, you..."

Ling Yudie frowned, the connection between her heart and Bai Yujian Sword Spirit came back, but this time there was a message from Bai Yujian.

It needs strength!

Need the power of the strong!

That's why it killed Qiankun and Tianyu, the two reincarnation realm powerhouses, and then hunted down the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Dragon.

Now, its power is still a little bit worse, so it wants to kill the last demon ancestor!

"Need strength? Xiaoyu, what do you want strength for?"

Ling Yudie muttered to herself in doubt, but Bai Yujian did not reply, but was earnestly absorbing the power of the Evil King.

……

"This sword seems to have changed a bit."

Ye Wutian said meaningfully.