After the demon king failed to beg for death

This pounce was quick and accurate, and Fu Ling's whole body, including the quilt, was pressed on Li Chen's body.

He looked down at him viciously, and the words that had been hidden in his heart were about to be blurted out.

However, at this moment, a woman's unique scream suddenly sounded, which was particularly ear-piercing in the early morning hours.

Before Fu Ling could speak, he jumped up quickly and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye.

In the next room, a lot of snakes swam in from somewhere.

The whole body of these snakes is snow white, not very long, and very thin, with a triangular head, one can tell at a glance that they are poisonous snakes.

Fu Ling killed five or six snakes with a wave of his hand, but two snakes had already climbed onto the bed, and they were about to bite the woman.

A gust of sword wind had already rushed past his ear, extremely fast, and cut off the two snakes on the bed in an instant.

Bright blood spilled all over the bed, and even sprayed on the woman's face and body.

This poor and deeply shocked woman couldn't stand such a shocking scene, and finally rolled her eyes and passed out directly.

Fu Ling walked in quickly, looked at the snake-covered corpse, and lowered his eyebrows.

This is someone who wants to kill her first, or is it under his nose.

He was annoyed secretly, because he was so obsessed with beauty that he didn't even notice so many things swimming in.

There was blood all over the ground, Li Chen's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, he didn't know what he was dissatisfied with, his feet didn't touch the ground at all, and he stepped on the air and walked in.

"This is a snow snake, a snake unique to Xishan. Unlike other snakes, it can only live in snow."

Every time Li Chen took a step, the group of snakes under his feet scattered rapidly, but before they had time to escape, they burst into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated in the air.

Fu Ling looked at the snakes in this room, and felt a little sympathetic. It was too miserable not to leave even a corpse.

When Li Chen walked to the bedside, there was not even a snake skin left in the room, let alone a snake.

Fu Ling looked at the unconscious woman on the bed, and thought deeply: "This is an ordinary woman who can't be any more ordinary, why did the other party kill her to silence her?"

"There are only a few reasons for killing and silence. If it's not the enemy, it's because this woman has something to do."

"But what's the handle?"

Fu Ling had obviously forgotten what he did in another room before entering the door, and was completely immersed in thinking and exploring about this matter, so he didn't notice that Li Chen's eyes looking at him gradually became dark and dark , looks rather scary.

"This snow snake has been living in the snow all year round. It is unique to Xishan. Now I can only think of the people in Tianhuo Pavilion, but they are actually monitoring the whereabouts of the two of us. Could it be that they can't wait for me to exterminate the sect?"

Fu Ling frowned, talking to himself, he already had killing intent towards Tianhuo Pavilion in his heart.

With a wave of his sleeves, Li Chen cast a barrier around the woman's bed, no one else could get in, and she couldn't get out either.

"Thinking about it so much, you'll know if you go and have a look."

After doing this, he turned and left.

Fu Ling kept up with him, and when they left the inn, the two of them flew with their swords in the direction of the Tianhuo Pavilion in Xishan.

The morning sun rose from the east and began to illuminate the land.

Those evil spirits hiding in the dark, the murderers hidden behind the scenes, and those who stare at them will all surface one day.

Tianhuo Pavilion has risen in recent decades, and the momentum is so fast that it is very amazing.

Those who can squeeze into the top ten sects in the cultivation world by themselves are by no means ordinary people.

At least Fu Ling looked at the sect built on top of the snow-capped mountains and stretched for hundreds of miles, and he had a preliminary estimate of the financial resources of Tianhuo Pavilion in his heart.

Today, Tianhuo Pavilion is not only strong, but also rich.

There is a large formation protecting the mountain outside the Tianhuo Pavilion, ordinary people cannot enter, and there are people patrolling the entrance for twelve hours, which seems to be heavily guarded.

Much more rigorous than Xuantianzong.

Moreover, the surroundings of this snow mountain are all bare, and there is not even a place to hide, so where to hide is still a problem.

Fu Ling and Li Chen landed behind a stone wall not far away, looked at the Tianhuo Pavilion covered in heavy snow, and frowned.

"I think this is much richer than Xuantianzong?"

Fu Ling looked around. Except for the heavy security outside the gate, there were also many guards around. It was really difficult to sneak in without anyone noticing.

Li Chen snorted coldly: "Even Furong Pavilion is not so heavily guarded."

Fu Ling understood what he meant as soon as he heard it.

The tighter the guards, the more it means that there must be something shady in the Skyfire Pavilion.

Otherwise, only one mountain guard array would be enough to deal with ordinary people.

Fu Ling was still thinking about how to sneak in, but Li Chen had already taken out the mask he carried with him to cover his face, and even changed himself into a black robe.

He squinted his eyes: "Are you planning to break in directly?"

Li Chen shook his head: "I'm going to try the power of this mountain-protecting array. You can control a few people while you're in a panic, and it's too shocking to rush in directly."

As soon as the voice fell, he had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Fu Ling was amazed at his ability to move, and then the sound of commotion came through.

A huge energy swept across the entire snowfield in an instant.

Tianhuo Pavilion suddenly became chaotic, and the noise changed into sharp screams, resounding in the ears.

What Fu Ling heard the most was: "The devil Li Chen is here, hurry up and invite the suzerain, hurry up!"

He clicked his tongue twice, took advantage of the panic among the crowd and sneaked near the Tianhuo Pavilion sect, ready to wait for the opportunity.

Li Chen stood up in the air with his hands behind his back.

He had used three points of strength for the blow to the mountain protection formation just now, but the mountain protection formation was unscathed, but the force of the backlash was quite strong.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the disciples of Tianhuo Pavilion who were in a panic under their feet. His expression was neither sad nor happy. His eyes fluctuated only when he glanced at the person who was waiting for an opportunity in the snow from the corner of his eye.

Li Chen's cold voice spread throughout the Tianhuo Pavilion: "Let your suzerain come out."

Standing in the sky, Li Chen attracted the attention of everyone in Tianhuo Pavilion. No one noticed that someone was taking the opportunity to approach. Fu Ling quickly sneaked near the gate of Tianhuo Pavilion.

Outside the mountain protection formation, near the sect stood a young disciple looking up at the sky.

Fu Ling withdrew all his breath and almost merged with the pillars beside him.

He raised his hand and quickly drew a talisman, entering the disciple's body in the blink of an eye.

The little disciple lowered his upturned head in an instant, and there was a flash of struggle before returning to normal.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that these eyes are hollow and lifeless compared to the original ones.

Fu Ling succeeded.

Li Chen in the air was impatient to wait, he stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, and a whip with purple-red lightning fell on his palm instantly.

Fu Ling looked up quickly. This whip was a congratulatory gift given to him back then, but he put it in the warehouse because the kung fu contained in it was incompatible with him.

Unexpectedly, it was worn by Li Chen.

This whip looks unremarkable, but it is actually a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it will be strengthened as the spiritual power of the user increases.

In the hands of people with low cultivation, this whip is a sharp weapon for self-defense.

But in Li Chen's hands...

Fu Ling hadn't finished thinking, the whip had already been whipped with the momentum of thunder on the mountain guard formation of Tianhuo Pavilion.

As a spirit weapon, it perfectly exerted its power.

The whole mountain trembled, and the protective array emitted a more dazzling light. The power of backlash increased with the power of attacking people, and this backlash force all attacked Li Chen.

However, the man just stood in the air without any waves, and didn't even hide for a moment, and directly swung the whip to dissipate the backlashing power.

For a moment, thunder and lightning flashed, and a huge force erupted outside the mountain guard formation.

Snowflakes were flying around, obviously it wasn't snowing, but because of the whip, the snowflakes flew like an unexpected blizzard that swept across the entire Tianhuo Pavilion.

Blizzard overflowed, blocking everyone's sight.

Fu Ling frowned and held his breath, while everyone was panicking, he walked like a ghost among the congregation of Tianhuo Pavilion.

The soul-absorbing spell followed one after another, and the people who were recruited were all at the foundation-building stage. Compared with Fu Ling, who had a strong soul consciousness and had already stepped into bigu, they were far worse.

The speed in this Desperate Curse.

Although some people were aware of the crisis, but the snowstorm was too heavy and the mountain guard formation was in turmoil. Everyone wanted to take the opportunity to attack Li Chen, but no one could have imagined that there was another person who would do it secretly.

Because in their eyes, Li Chen, the devil, is cold and ruthless, like a clam shell that cannot be broken open, invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable to swords and guns, no one will be with him.

Such a powerful person doesn't bother to have anyone help him.

The suzerain of Tianhuo Pavilion will come out soon.

The mountain protection formation was on the verge of collapse, and the power of the two backlashes almost exhausted the basic spiritual power that the formation maintained to maintain its operations.

Two of the eight formation eyes have begun to collapse.

The suzerain of Tianhuo Pavilion was so anxious that he rushed to the front of the formation in a hurry.

Tian Saran, the suzerain of Tianhuo Pavilion, is not very old, his face is very young, and he is definitely not a hundred years old.

Although he came out, he didn't dare to go out to protect the mountain formation, corresponding to Li Chenyao.

"Demon Venerable Li Chen?"

Li Chen looked down at him. In the decades since the Tianhuo Pavilion was established, this was the first time he saw the owner of the Tianhuo Pavilion.

In the past, I didn't pay attention to it at all, and I didn't know it psychologically.

But now that the Tianhuo Pavilion is full of weirdness, and it is actually related to the devilish energy at the bottom of the Nether Valley, so we can't just sit idly by.

Li Chen shook his sleeves and retracted his whip, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as cold as ice and snow, and his whole body exuded an aura of I want to kill you all.

As expected of the devil known as the number one in the cultivation world, he is really capable of bluffing people.

Seeing Tian Salan coming out, Fu Ling quietly hid his figure, and with the help of the few disciples he controlled just now, he successfully left the gate of the Tianhuo Pavilion sect, sneaked back behind the stone wall, and stood there holding his breath, like a piece of wood. real stone.

This ability to hold interest is easy to say, but it is quite difficult to actually do it.

Fu Ling also practiced for hundreds of years before he could master them all.

Li Chen has already noticed Fu Ling's departure.

Thinking of this, he stopped procrastinating, and a simple black sword slipped out of his sleeve.

If there are still disciples who survive the small secret realm, they will recognize that this sword was not used by Li Chen in the small secret realm that day, but the sword of a little-known Sanxian.

It's a pity that all the disciples who entered the small secret realm have all died.

"Come out and fight."

Li Chen stood with his sword in his hand, uttered a few words with his thin lips, but his eyes looked at Tian Salan like a dead person.

Tian Salan, who is still hiding behind the mountain guard formation, is already in a completely dazed state. He has always been in the Tianhuo Pavilion and the Mingshi Mountain well water. Why did the devil Li Chen come to him for no reason.

Thinking of this, Tian Saran suddenly remembered the glazed bead.

In the glass bead, the masked demon head wiped out all the demon corpses in that village with a wave of his hand.

He knew that those things were demon corpses, but the sky was so dark that other people couldn't see them, they would just think they were ordinary people.

And I have been monitoring his tracks from the very beginning, could it be that he was discovered?

But no matter what, Li Chen must not be allowed to break through the mountain guard formation.

In the blink of an eye, Tian Saran shouted loudly: "Why should I fight with you, you are a devil, you have killed countless people, and even the unarmed people are not spared, you are simply mad and shameless, what did you do last night? What, do you still remember?"

Li Chen didn't fluctuate, not even the slightest change in his standing posture.

But he was puzzled in his heart, how did he know what happened last night.

He wanted to pick the Tianhuo Pavilion right now, and naturally he knew exactly what was hidden in it.

However, before the sword was released, a colic pain suddenly hit his abdomen. The pain was so fierce that it did not give Li Chen a chance to react. It spread to all limbs and bones in an instant, and the face hidden under the mask turned pale instantly. When he got up, cold sweat rolled down the corner of his forehead.

But Li Chen's figure didn't fluctuate at all, and the tone of his speech was the same as before.

"It's boring."

While speaking, he put away the sword in his hand, turned around and left Tianhuo Pavilion with the sword.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what this meant.

They cut down their mountain protection formation, but they left just because they were "boring"? ? ?

The same confused person was Tian Saran, he was even prepared to be injured and died, why did he just leave?

He couldn't help but think of what he said just now, Li Chen was really afraid that he would reveal his murder.

As soon as I thought of this, I had an idea in my heart.

The Demon Cult is definitely a disaster and must not be kept, especially Li Chen who has found traces of the Demon Corpse.

No matter what his cultivation level is, he must not let it go.

Tian Saran, who escaped from the dead, swore secretly in his heart.

Li Chen's sudden departure surprised Fu Ling, why should he test the cultivation base of that god Saran before leaving, who knows if he is the Nascent Soul stage that was rumored by the outside world?

But the manpower had been secretly controlled by him, so it was meaningless to stay any longer, so he also followed Li Chen away quietly.

But before returning to the inn, Fu Ling saw Li Chen curled up in the snow motionless on the way back.

At that moment, Fu Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and he only felt that there was a place in his heart that was severely scratched, and there was a convulsive pain.

He quickly approached, stretched out his arms to hug Li Chen, and pulled off his mask.

"what happened to you?"

However, the person in front of him had already fallen into a coma, and his face was paler than this vast snow field, without any blood.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Ling thought of something, and he lifted up Li Chen's clothes.

Sure enough, the poison suppressed by him hidden in the abdomen did not know when to spread.

These poisons in Li Chen's body are animal poisons from divine beasts. Ordinary medicines can't cure them at all. Only the spiritual power transformed by Fu Ling can restrain them and pull them out slowly.

But now these toxins spread because of Li Chen's actions.

Compared with when it was first poisoned, it has more than doubled in size.

Cold sweat instantly soaked Fu Ling's back.

In this vast snow field, except for the white snow, there are endless glaciers, and there is not even a place to stay.

The location of the inn has already been known by the people of Tianhuo Pavilion, so it is not suitable to go back, if you are bumped into while removing the poison, it will be a disaster.

Fu Ling gritted his teeth, turned around and picked up the unconscious Li Chen on his back, and ran towards the direction of Nether Valley.

Nether Valley is a very dangerous place despite the rampant demon energy.

But in his previous life, he narrowly escaped death in the Valley of the Underworld, and stayed there for so long, all because he found a place.

A place where you can heal your wounds without being disturbed by evil energy.

The poison on Li Chen's body is urgent and must be suppressed immediately.

At this moment, Fu Ling clearly realized that whether it is the common people in this world or the boundless fairyland, all people in his eyes at this moment are not worth one ten-thousandth of the person on his back.

Even if he did everything he could, he would still save Li Chen.

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