Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

The Demon Lord's scimitar was inserted into the ground, the ice and snow melted, and black cracks spread.

A withered arm stretched out from the crack.

The sharp wailing sound pierced the sky, as if it could pierce a person's eardrums.

The evil spirits howled.

This kind of attack is actually similar to sound repair.

The few people who were kneeling on the ground and had not yet stood up had pale faces and were in great pain.

The cries were like sharp claws, tearing and eating their hearts.

Ning Xiyuan's expression remained unchanged and he continued to make seals with his left hand.

He didn't care at all about the cracks that were growing bigger under his feet.

It's just a smoke screen.

As long as she was determined, those dry and pale hands were illusory and could not touch her.

In an instant the girl let go, and the second seal was completed.

The raging flames enveloped the entire Tai Chi Square, covering the previous ice and burning it hot.

The Demon Lord was frightened for a moment.

The sight of the girl standing still as still as a mountain in the sea of ​​corpses and blood made him feel irritated.

Despite her determination, he still underestimated her.

The demon king only felt his feet burning hot. This flowing magma was clearly fake, but it still made his soul tremble with pain.

The murderous intent reached its peak at this moment.

The evil spirit came with it, and the sky was dark and gloomy.

The Demon Lord was completely enveloped in demonic energy and flew towards Ning Xiyuan at a rapid speed.

The surrounding air may be torn apart.

The Demon Lord's hand turned into sharp claws and grabbed Ning Xiyuan's heart.

The pressure from the Supreme Realm finally became overwhelming at this moment.

The weaker ones among the kneeling people even vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

Ning Xiyuan looked at the Demon Lord's outstretched right hand and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Supreme Realm...

It's a little bit difficult, but that's all.

But before Ning Xiyuan took action, a shadow appeared that was faster than him.

Lu Yuan, who was so miserable that he couldn't even get into the door last night, is now in Yan Qian'an's hands again.

The tip of the dagger pierced the palm of the Demon Lord much earlier than the Sword of God-Slaying.

Ning Xiyuan was surprised. He gathered spiritual energy in his hands and raised his hand to slap out.

The two sides faced off, and for a moment they were evenly matched, with a stalemate.

"Yan Qi'an!?"

The most shocked was the Demon Lord.

His eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Yan Qian'an.

He could still clearly feel the presence of the insect.

Obviously...she was a puppet he carefully cultivated.

How can we fight him with swords!

This is impossible!

This is simply impossible!

"Yan Qi'an, I order you to kill her!"

The Demon Lord's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.

The boy didn't react.

A cold look flashed across Ning Xiyuan's eyes. He swung the sword with his right hand and hit the Demon Lord's wrist hard.

The powerful sword energy penetrated into the bone marrow.

No one can hear the slightest sound.

But it broke.

After years of being in the Supreme Realm, his extremely hard bones were hit like this.

Broken into pieces.

The Demon Lord quickly pulled his hand away and distanced himself.

His right hand was trembling and hidden behind his back.

He didn't want to lose face in front of this young girl.

He didn't want to admit that for a moment just now, he actually had the idea of ​​retreating.

revenge.

This is definitely revenge!

The Demon Lord looked at the layers of bandages wrapped around the boy's right hand and cursed in his heart.

He didn't understand why his puppet was now being used by others.

There was such a big commotion in Tai Chi Square that the first demon army and even several great demon generals hurried over and surrounded Tai Chi Square.

Originally these few days were to be on standby to deal with people with ill intentions, and now the eighteen demons have arrived in full order.

"If you dare to come here today, you will die here!"

The Demon Lord stood behind the eighteen demon generals, gritting his teeth.

Ning Xiyuan pulled Yan Qi'an behind him and looked down at everyone.

[What are you afraid of with just a few Guixu realm masters! ]

[And that Demon Lord, we will destroy the Demon Clan's lair today! ]

The system's voice was loud and almost insane.

Who knows?

The counterattack system is awesome.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

Does the system know what crazy things it is talking about?

Ning Xiyuan said: "I will temporarily collect some interest today."

"We have a long way to go."

One against a thousand, and the enemy also has a supreme level.

She is not a reckless person.

Besides, I didn't come here today to take the Demon Lord's life.

Yan Tingyun and Yan Su's eyes both fell on Ning Xiyuan.

The girl's strength is completely different from Yan Qian'an's.

It is a kind of fearless, unabashed strength that comes from within and is unyielding.

Yan Tingyun suddenly laughed.

Isn't the Demon Lord just...shooting himself in the foot?

Too...

How could a man like Yan Qian'an like a weakling who can be easily controlled?

"Come and make Fangzhang? Do you think this is a place where you can come and go as you please? "

The Demon Lord shouted and raised his right hand, his fingers gradually coming together into a fist.

The Tai Chi Square was completely shrouded in a killing array.

The barrier array in the air was layered upon layer, and not even a fly could fly out.

He is too young to be strong enough.

It must not be allowed to grow.

Such hidden dangers...

There was annoyance in the Demon Lord's eyes.

If I had known this earlier, I in the spiritual world should have nipped it in the bud.

Ning Xiyuan: "You old man, see you next time."

As the girl waved her hand, a golden magic circle condensed under her feet.

It was superimposed on the killing formation, but it burst out with a light that was even more dazzling than the killing formation.

A golden light lit up, covering the two of them.

"puff!"

"puff..."

When everyone's eyes were focused on the high platform of Tai Chi Square, several people kneeling on the ground discovered that the Soul-Destroying Tops on their bodies had been pulled out.

Yes...

In the moment of hesitation, everyone felt the barrier loosening again.

The four people did not dare to delay at all and disappeared without a trace.

Wait!

They will surely come back.

Demon Lord:!!!

This killing formation once strangled countless powerful people in the world of cultivation.

how...

How did you get out!

He walked out right under his nose! ?

Just as he was shocked, something seemed to be growing wildly on his broken wrist.

"boom!"

Then, the whole picture was blown to pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The black mucus swirled around the forearm like a cancer, constantly corroding the newly grown flesh.

"puff!"

The Demon Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, and something in his dantian was blocked.

The demonic energy expanded and almost exploded.

poison...

It's poison!

The Demon Lord covered his abdomen with his hands, his facial features twitching.

"Ning Xiyuan!"

He is determined to fight Ning Xiyuan to the death!

The four people who escaped during the chaos were lying in the wilderness far away from the main city, half dead, like a corpse.

Yan Su: "You don't have to give up the throne!"

"But this old man must die!"

Hatred since childhood...

For a hundred years.

Yan Tingyun suddenly laughed twice: "It's God's will...it's all God's will!"

Someone whispered, "Thanks to Yan Qi'an."

Someone retorted: "Thanks to Yan Qi'an's fiancée."

Yan Tingyun: "......"

After the silence, the four people's expressions gradually became annoyed.

How could Yan Qian'an be so lucky that he could meet such a young genius just by chance in marriage?