The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

When fighting against Liuli who was at full strength in the first place, the Golden Winged Roc didn't even feel such a terrifying aura.

Under the intrusion of demon energy, the wind in the space became extremely chaotic and turbulent.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was full of dust.

In the middle of the sand and dust, Liuli Xing, who flew upside down, turned around and stopped.

She floated tremblingly, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth delicately like a nightmare.

At this time, there was a deep black light in her pupils.

Even the Lingzi wings behind her changed from the original blue color to pitch black, shining with magic light in the night.

"Hehehe, after being silent for so many years, I can finally come out and exercise my muscles."

Liuli's lips moved slightly, and the magic sound floated out from her lips, as ethereal as if it came from the sky.

Outside the copper coffin, listening to the nightmare-like enchanting sound coming from the screen, all the monks went numb and their minds were shaken.

It seems that even the bones of the whole person are softened.

Because this voice is too magical.

As long as you hear this voice, you will know what it means to be enchanted.

In just one sentence, it almost draws the soul out of the body, like a nightmare, charming people's minds.

Everyone turned their eyes with difficulty, looking at the Glazed Sword Saint on the Temple of Heaven.

They could all hear the voice of the Glazed Sword Master.

It was an ethereal, ethereal, soft and elegant sound that did not allow for a trace of profanity.

But the voice of the woman in the picture is extremely seductive.

Hearing it made people's minds sway, and their souls seemed to be coming out of their bodies.

This is by no means a sound that the Glazed Sword Saint can make.

But when everyone looked at Liuli, she saw the same shock and doubt on her face.

"Sage of Glazed Glass, the woman in the picture should be you, right?" Luo Chen asked with some incredulity.

Liuli didn't answer, just stared blankly at the screen.

In the picture, night has fallen, and it is pitch black, making it impossible to see the dark demonic energy entangled in her body clearly.

But the woman in the picture at this moment is her, absolutely right.

But for the voice she made, Liuli was extremely unfamiliar and didn't know anything about it.

And at that time, she should have passed out from the blow of the golden-winged roc.

Why did he wake up like in the picture again, and still make such a strange magic sound.

Why, there is no picture of this memory in her mind at all.

Chapter 111 Demon Soul

"You...you're not that woman just now! Why...how can you have a devil's breath on you?!"

In the picture, the golden-winged roc retreated far away, staring at the misty phantom in front of him, struggling to squeeze out words from between its teeth.

"who are you?!"

In the ruins in the distance, Lin Yuan hid in the shadows, trying his best to conceal his spiritual pressure.

He has never been in contact with a demon, and he doesn't know what the breath of a demon is like.

But he could feel a pure to extreme darkness from the woman's spiritual pressure.

It was completely opposite to the holy sword spirit aura on her before.

What happened to make this mysterious woman change so much in such a short period of time?

"Hehehe...a demon?"

Seeing the trembling golden-winged roc, the corners of the woman's lips curled slightly, and she began to giggle.

"It's been a long time since I heard this kind of appellation. If you really want to call it like this, it's not wrong."

"If you hadn't almost destroyed this flawless sword body, I wouldn't have gained control of this body and could see the light of day again."

The woman squinted her charming eyes, and there were slight ripples in them, and the enchanting voice slowly spit out, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"But since you bumped into me now... then, I can't let you live anymore."

As the last note fell, a gloomy black glow suddenly shot up from the woman's body, shooting straight into the sky.

At the same time, a dark aura that seemed to come from the abyss spread in the space at an incomparably terrifying speed.

Almost in an instant, it covered dozens of miles around.

Even Lin Yuan, who was several miles away, felt that he was surrounded by a dark aura at this moment.

The sacred body is invulnerable to all evil, and has a natural resistance to all kinds of evil and dark forces.

But when faced with this dark atmosphere, his whole body couldn't help trembling and trembling, as if he had fallen into a nether world.

Outside the copper coffin, there was already an uproar.

wow——

After hearing the dialogue between a man and a demon in the screen, all the monks in the imperial palace were completely in a mess.

Previously, when everyone heard that Golden Winged Roc described the Glazed Sword Master as a demon, the most direct thought was to immediately deny it.

The rumored demon, with a green face and fangs, has a bloody mouth, deceiving people's minds, and devouring people's bones.

It is impossible for anyone to regard such a peerless fairy as a cruel and bloodthirsty demon.

Even if it is a magic cultivator who has fallen into the magic way, it is absolutely impossible.

Because everyone knows that the Glazed Sword Master has a flawless sword body, holy and pure, how can a demon spirit be contained in his body.

But when they heard Liuli's confession in the picture with their own ears, and saw the dark magic light bursting out of her body, they were immediately dumbfounded.

Take home.

These two words naturally pop up in everyone's mind.

Although Liuli in the picture is still Liuli at this moment, another unknown existence is controlling her body.

That unknown existence was the demon that the Golden Winged Roc spoke of.

In the body of the Glazed Sword Saint, there is a demon soul that snatches her away.

All the monks turned their heads and looked vigilantly at the Glazed Sword Saint who was standing on the Temple of Heaven.

Each footstep retreated unconsciously.

Luo Chen, who was standing not far from Liuli, also took half a step back subconsciously, with a little wariness in his eyes.

"Sage of Glazed Glass, what is going on?"

Facing Luo Chen's question, Liuli just shook her head.

She looked at the picture with a terrified face, her eyes were dull, and the thoughts in her mind were so chaotic that she couldn't answer.

Compared with other people present, Liuli herself was the most difficult to accept when she learned that there was a demon soul living in her body.

No, this is absolutely impossible...

She cried out in her heart.

But what she saw with her own eyes and the facts she heard with her own ears made her have to believe it.

She also wanted to know what was going on.

Zheng!

In front of Luo Chen, a precious mirror that was several feet high and exuded dazzling aura appeared out of thin air.

Linglong mirror.

This is the celestial artifact he obtained by signing in at Linglong Holy Land.

Any ghosts and ghosts that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye will be revealed as long as they are photographed in front of the mirror.

"This is an exquisite treasure mirror, which can make demons and ghosts appear."

Luo Chen pointed to the exquisite mirror in front of him, and said to Liuli.

"Sage of Glazed Glass, it's not that we don't believe you, it's just to reduce unnecessary suspicions, and please condescend to prove your innocence."

After a moment of silence, Liuli took a deep breath and walked slowly.

She took a few steps forward, stood in front of the exquisite mirror, and looked at the mirror.

The monks stood on tiptoe and looked up.

After seeing the unchanged fairy figure in the mirror, they all heaved a long sigh of relief.

"I knew that the sword body of the Glazed Saint is pure and clean, so how could it be transformed by a demon?"

"But who is the witch in this picture?"

"The Glazed Sage was indeed taken away by the demon soul back then. As for the whereabouts of the demon soul, Emperor Qing may know a thing or two from his memory."

After confirming the current state of the Glazed Sword Saint, everyone talked about each other while paying attention to the movements on the screen.

……

With the flickering of the dark magic light, the woman pulled out a long black sword from the dark void beside her.

As the pitch-black sword body fully appeared, a palpitating cold aura turbulent in the space.

That aura was extremely cold, piercing to the heart and piercing to the bone.

Even Lin Yuan in the distance, the hairs all over his body stood on end at this moment.

The whole person seemed to be in a terrifying dark prison suddenly.

The dense black air on the sword was floating, shining a black light deeper than the night, and there was no trace of light.

Looking at the pitch-black magic sword, the golden-winged roc's eyes cracked in the distance.

Although the sword didn't have the slightest pressure, the deep death energy on the sword seemed to come from the bottom of the abyss, but it made the golden wings of its whole body stand on end.

Roaring in despair, it opened its beak wide and spit out a golden pill the size of a fist.

That is the golden demon pill that contains the source of its demon power, and it is its life.

After spitting out the demon pill, the demon glow in the golden-winged roc's pupils immediately became extremely dim, and it looked sleepy.

But it didn't stop, and continued to spit out mouthfuls of thick golden blood, spraying it on the demon pill.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, its entire demon body was completely weakened.

Then, the golden-winged roc uttered demonic words, mobilizing the demon power contained in the demon pill.

In an instant, the demonic aura filled the air, and countless extremely strong golden demonic glows shot out from the small demon core.

The golden light is getting more and more prosperous.

After just a few breaths, the sky was filled with golden flowers, covering half of the night, and sawing with the black magic light.

And it seems that there is a faint tendency to overwhelm the darkness.

The next moment, the woman raised the magic sword in her hand and chopped it down in the air.

At this moment, the air has completely stopped flowing.

A black vortex as deep as a black hole gushed out from the sword body, instantly expanded to a width of a hundred feet, and rolled towards the golden-winged roc bathed in golden light.

An incomparably huge black vortex swept through the space, almost seeming to suck people's souls into it.

Even the monks outside the copper coffin would feel a deep tremor in their souls just by touching their eyes.

Chapter 112

The dark vortex suddenly swept across the night sky, releasing extremely terrifying devouring power.

The pitch-black magic light strangled everything it touched, even the air.