I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

What he saw in front of him made Kong Ning frown.

The entire street, with that courtyard as the center, was completely flattened within a radius of a hundred feet...or, in other words, was wiped out directly.

There are no ruins, no rubble and dust, only a piece of white land.

It was as if a cold hand had directly wiped away the space with a radius of 100 zhang without leaving even a single trace.

Only two unconscious people and the body of a hundred-foot-long dragon remained in place.

That Jiaolong Kongning knew him, he was clearly the Water God of Shaoxian River, Lord Guangyun.

But this Jiaolong, who is famous for his vigilance and caution, is now dying.

Looking at such a scene, Kong Ning understood that this should be caused by the bell that flew away just now.

That soul-fixing clock is indeed a little scary.

Even this mysterious and unpredictable little girl, the old monster who is tired of living in the world, can't bear it...

But it seems that those two demon boys must have paid a high price for this blow.

Because when the soul-fixing clock flew away, Kong Ning vaguely felt the aura of the two demon boys inside the clock, which was also chaotic and extremely weak.

It looked like it was supposed to be some sort of death-blow.

I just don't know why the two demon boys under the old man withered leaves fought with this mysterious and weird little girl in front of him...

He also involved the unlucky Mr. Guangyun.

Kong Ning landed in the white ground, looking at the two unconscious living people under his feet.

A young monk in plain white robes, and the little girl who looked very familiar to him.

With a thought, Kong Ning's Spirit-Suppressing Sword appeared immediately, and was about to chop the little girl while she was unconscious.

laugh!

The sword light flashed, and blood spurted out.

The unconscious girl was crucified to death on the ground by the Spirit-Suppressing Sword.

Kong Ning has never been soft on monsters. Not to mention this girl, who previously imprisoned a family of seven and prepared to enjoy it... This kind of monsters and ghosts deserve death.

However, a strange situation appeared.

After the spirit-suppressing sword nailed the little girl to the ground, the spirit-swallowing pot in Kong Ning's body did not respond.

Did not refine the demon power.

Kong Ning was a little taken aback.

This is the first time that there is no refining of demon power.

Looking down at the little girl at his feet, Kong Ning confirmed that the little girl had lost her breath... Could it be that she had actually died under the stalwart clock?

So killing her now will not increase her cultivation?

With a thought in Kong Ning's mind, the pitch-black Soul-Suppressing Sword flew up.

Then, the wound on the back of the little girl's back healed quickly visible to the naked eye.

Um?!

With a thought in Kong Ning's mind, the Lingling Sword flew out immediately, beheading the little girl.

However, soon, another head grew out of that bare neck.

Jianguang, flying from a distance.

Wan'er landed next to Kong Ning, looked at all this, and said, Catch the head Ning, you don't need to bother, this seems to be the legendary magic skill Thousand Hearts Scattering Soul...

Wan'er stood beside Kong Ning, frowned and said: The indestructible body cultivated with the Nether Water of the Black Water River, even if you use all kinds of spells and killing moves, you will not be able to destroy his body.

Kong Ning looked shocked: Is there such a magic skill?

Wan'er looked at the little girl at her feet, and said: If the sect's classics are not wrong, this should be the Nether monster from Heishuihe... He used to be a disciple of the Yinhuan Demon Lord, but he was thrown into the palace for disobeying the Yin Fantasy Demon Lord. Blackwater River.

But by chance, I got the inheritance of the Black Water River and became a Nether monster...

Ning Boutou said before that she looked familiar, like an acquaintance...

Wan'er looked at Kong Ning with a strange expression, and said, Generally speaking, the Three Corpse Gods don't have memories of their lives. But some deep impressions will remain.

As for the corpse that can give birth to the three corpse gods, it must have been a master of the magic way... Could it be that the corpse that gave birth to Ning Butou is the legendary Yinhuan Demon Lord?

Wan'er's guess left Kong Ning speechless.

He looked at the little girl at his feet and said, It doesn't matter what I was before... what matters now is how to deal with this demon. With her indestructible body, is there really nothing she can do?

Wan'er said: With her indestructible body, what she fears most is the attack on the soul.

It stands to reason that she can't withstand that terrifying blow from the Dinghun Bell just now.

unless……

As Wan'er said, she squatted beside the unconscious monk in white, stretched out her finger, and touched the young monk's forehead.

Slightly sensitive.

really……

After feeling it for a while, Wan'er sighed: The soul of the old demon was severely injured, and he escaped by hiding in the soul of this buddhist friend.

Ning Butou, what should we do next? Wan'er asked: If we don't kill this buddhist friend, the soul of the ghost old demon can hide in his body to recuperate.

But if you kill him... it is tantamount to killing innocent people.

Wan'er was very depressed: This old monster is really vicious and treacherous.

Kong Ning looked at the unconscious monk in white at his feet, sighed, and was about to speak.

But at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

At some point, behind Kong Ning and Wan'er, there was an extra person.

But Kong Ning and Wan'er didn't realize it!

Master, you don't need to worry about it. Let the disciple deal with this traitor.

The sudden sound startled Kong Ning and Wan'er.

The two subconsciously drew their swords.

The light of the sword flashed under the night sky, and the pitch-black Soul-Suppressing Sword and the huge Ancient Evil Suppressing Sword slashed straight out.

The sharp sword energy is enough to smash everything.

The Qiongguang Sword Code and the Heavenly Sword Art are all top swordsmanship in the world.

However, the joint blow of the two hit an invisible barrier and was bounced away.

The woman who appeared suddenly didn't even raise her hand, and lightly deflected the two's full blows.

In the snow falling all over the sky, this silver-haired woman with a gorgeous face smiled charmingly and happily.

She looked at Kong Ning and said, Master, we meet again... Do you know how much my apprentice has missed you for hundreds of years!

Kong Ning was startled.

At this moment, he felt a tingling feeling of being stared at by something terrifying.

He immediately stood together with Wan'er, looking at the monster in front of him warily.

The undisguised horror and demonic aura on the opponent's body all showed one thing.

That is this demon, an old demon who is tired of living in the world!

The strength is far above Kong Ning and Wan'er!

Kong Ning thought of the conjecture Wan'er just said, that the corpses that gave birth to the Three Corpse Gods were the so-called Yin Phantom Lord...

Although I don't know who this Yin Phantom Demon Lord is.

But now it looks a little scary...

Kong Ning's smile was a little stiff.

Senior, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm only in my twenties, and I'm not your master...

Kong Ning wanted to say that in his heart.

However, when he opened his mouth, the words he said were: I love Su Yan, Su Yan is my wife.

Under the night, the air in the field instantly froze.

The smile on the white-haired woman's face froze instantly.

Su Yan? The white-haired woman's smile disappeared: Master, you Su Yan... where did you come from, a foxy girl? How come I have never heard of it...