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Although these four-winged heavenly demons have strong defensive power, their attack power is limited, at least not like the blood giant that can make the Lingxi monk burst into pieces with a single shot.

So in general, it is better to deal with than the blood giant.

Ling Xuan hid beside the crowd, watching the group's indiscriminate bombardment of the Four-Winged Heavenly Demon.

She felt that she had to take a closer look at the true combat power of the group of people in front of her.

Except for the few women who are connected with her own destiny, no one else is the object of her care.

If other monks can save, then help.

If it is so wasteful that even a live target with a slightly stronger defense force cannot be killed, it is really useless and deserves to die.

Ling Xuan didn't think she was a good person. He wandered on the edge of good and evil all the year round, and had a serious view of the weak.

The strong should have everything, and the weak should naturally deserve to die.

Anyway, she just wanted to protect the few beautiful women.

The strongest among several women is Elder Lingxin. She has reached the Tianhe level in her cultivation. However, her magical secret skills are mainly embodied in the levels of synthesis, assistance, exploration, and analysis, but the actual lethality is limited.

Therefore, it can only be locked with a space lock, and if you want to kill it, you still have to rely on others to deal with the four-winged demon.

Next, many monks used their expert attacking secrets one after another, but with little effect.

Such as Arc Light Finger, Demon Sword Qi, Dragon Scale Diamond, Sky Stabbing Spear, Emperor Blood Needle, etc., the names are more bluffing than one, but the real lethality can't bear to look straight.

When Leng Qianxue's Snow Prison Sword shot, he finally barely tore through the skin of the Four Winged Heavenly Demon, but only caused limited damage to it.

Because her cultivation base is only the middle level of Linghe Realm, she can't display the power of the Snow Prison Sword that has been polished by the wings of a small eagle.

Half a step Tianhe's evil Dao Tianjiao Prince Huangquan bit his teeth and urged his Huangquan sword to really start to inflict serious injuries on the Four-winged Heavenly Demon.

Every time the Huangquan sword strokes it, it can cut blood stains several feet deep.

Strictly speaking, the Huangquan Sword of Huangquan Magic Way can be called Huangquan Sword Dao. The Huangquan Sword of its disciples is similar to condensing Qi into soldiers, but it is not condensing spiritual power into soldiers, but condensing the power of "Huangquan" into soldiers. .

Every Huangquan sword can be regarded as a clone of Huangquan Demon Sword, the first magic weapon of the evil path in the hands of Huangquan Youzhu. It looks like just a sword-shaped water flow, but in fact it has extremely terrifying lethality and richness. Lifeless, evil, dirty.

Even the legendary Huangquan Demon Sword possesses the mysterious "reincarnation" power.

The name of the No. 1 Divine Soldier of the Evil Dao was not boasted by himself, but was actually made.

The Huangquan Sword in the hands of Prince Huangquan is naturally not comparable to the decent first evil soldier, but as long as it can mobilize the slight power of the real Huangquan Devil Sword, it will also have the level and ability to break through the Tianhe Golden Body.

Without any reservations, Prince Huangquan showed an extremely powerful swordsmanship.

The dark yellow Huangquan sword completely turned into a dark yellow pistol, and within the time of a cup of tea, it cut out a hundred and eight swords around the four-winged demon!

When the faint yellow sword light came back and turned into a stream of light and plunged into Prince Huangquan's body, the Four-winged Heavenly Demon had already had numerous large and small wounds, which were blown by the breeze and cracked into dozens with a bang. Piece!

Kill it!

Afterwards, a bit of purple-red firelight emerged from the void and fell on the corpse of the four-winged heavenly demon.

With a loud bang, the flaming purple flame rose up, instantly enveloping the four-winged heavenly devil's body.

Accompanied by a faint voice, the Dao-robed Senior Brother Touligong also appeared in front of everyone.

"There is innate hostility in the body of the demon. It is not enough to cut and cut it. It must be completely burned to ashes to be really useful. Otherwise, it is very likely to come back to life."

Prince Huang Quan let out a cold snort, and his figure disappeared in a flash, reducing his breath and sense of existence.

It is true that righteous and evil are incompatible, this big brother Dousigong makes him very disgusted.

After the battle, Elder Lingxin, the leader of the crowd, once again became the focus.

After all, she is now the only Tianhe realm powerhouse to show his face in the crowd, and the backbone of everyone.

After killing two heavenly demons, we still have to move on for the rest of the road.

When everyone got up and was about to move forward and explore the unknown Red Dust Trial Profound Realm, many monks screamed.

"How could this happen? I just scratched a little bit of wounds..."

"My feet... become wood!"

"Well, what kind of evil is this? I just received a sword qi, and I used the blood-recovering pill early. Why hasn't it been better yet?"

"I, I, I... Are you contaminated by the hostility of the demon?"

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There were screams of exclamation from the monks, and the elder Lingxin opened his eyes, and quickly walked over to see what happened~lightnovelpub.net~ After she saw the symptoms of those people clearly, she suddenly sucked. Take a breath!

I saw all those who had been injured in battle before, whether they were injured by the puppets while passing through the puppet collection, or were injured in the battle with the demon just now, or they were just accidentally affected by the aftermath of the battle.

The wounds of those people actually became shriveled and dull. At first glance, they looked like cracked wood. There was no vitality around the wounds, and they were extremely withered.

"I knew the puppet collection is not that simple!"

Lingxin's heart sank.

Everyone's wounds deteriorated quickly, and the slight skin trauma turned the wound into a terrible look like rotten wood. This scene caused many monks to panic in their hearts.

These wounds are extremely strange, even if they desperately urge their spiritual energy to nourish them, they are useless.

You must know that the physique of the monks is basically relatively strong, containing strong vitality.

There is no need to treat ordinary small skin traumas, and the exercise method urges the spiritual force to recover after a while, and even the scars are not left.

But now, looking at the wound that cracked like dry wood, no one would doubt the horror of the wound.

"Is it a secret technique? Is it hostile invading the body? Is it the curse of the devil? Or what other reason?" Someone asked in a panic.

"It's poison."

Qingyue with long legs, Qingyue, held a few pieces of bronze in one hand and a half-bronze and half-jade mirror in the other. She muttered a few words silently like a wizard divination, and then dropped the bronze flakes.

As the bronze flakes arranged a strange posture on the ground, she looked awe-inspiring,

"It's the poison that the demon's middling before dying, and it contains a ray of innate hostility. This poison is the wood poison of the five elements. If the middle one is not cured in time, the whole body will be wooded and become a wooden puppet after six hours. !"