Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

At this time, Luo Qingyan still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, and did not take it back for a long time. Her body was still holding on, the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the blood in her mouth flowed to her white neck. The sword energy was so powerful that even though the "Flame Slash" had been struck for a long time, it still blew her black hair flying in all directions.

After the demon elder died, Balrog seemed to have sensed the fluctuation of demonic energy elsewhere and went to look for it himself.

After a long time, Xiao Cha broke the silence with a worried voice, and took a few steps forward, as if searching for her location, "Qingyan? Are you okay?"

Ling Gui then exhaled a long breath, and the yellow paper talisman attached to his forehead shook twice as he blew it. He didn't dare to take it off. The Balrog hadn't returned to the underworld yet. If he took it off, he might be sucked away. .

"It's over...I don't have to die anymore..."

Luo Qingyan slowly put down her sword. Her nerves suddenly relaxed, and her eyes suddenly went dark. Her ears rang for a while, and she fell back and fell to the ground and fainted.

"Owner!"

Ling Gui couldn't help but exclaimed in fright, couldn't she be dead if she shed so much blood? Ignoring the huge pain caused by the injury to his soul, he quickly broke away from the body and floated over to check it out. Then he exhaled and felt relieved. It turned out that she had fainted and thought she was going to die.

This was the last sound Luo Qingyan heard after she fainted. At that time, she was still thinking, what should I call Master... She is not that old monster who is half male and half female... It would be better to call her Beauty...

On the other side of the forest, demon soldiers suffered numerous casualties and corpses were everywhere, and the battle was still going on fiercely, even though the dead were all demons.

Feng Lishang's face was dark, her body was tightly entangled with Lulong, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

Her protective shield of demonic energy was about to reach its limit, and large cracks appeared.

Feng Lishang is very conflicted now. In this situation, she can only break free by summoning the power of the Blood Demon. But she has already summoned the Eye of the Blood Demon, and then summoned a part of the Blood Demon's body from another space. She is afraid that the Blood Demon will really will come again, and when the time comes, even she will be sacrificed to the Blood Demon, and she will completely disappear from the world. She is not a loyal believer of the Blood Demon. She is not willing to sacrifice her life for the Blood Demon. In her opinion, those who are willing to die for the Blood Demon are fools. She just wanted to borrow the power of the Blood Demon to become an immortal and someone above the ancient gods!

Feng Lishang bit her lip. She had been controlled by the blood demon before, and now her body is extremely weak, as if all her skills have been drained and she has never recovered. She has a psychological shadow. She doesn't want to do it again. .

Thinking of this, Feng Lishang decided not to use the power of the blood demon. She opened her thin lips lightly and looked at Lulong's amber eyes with her purple eyes, "Magic power - lose the soul!"

The pupils that exuded strange purple light and were bewitching blinked slightly. Lulong's huge snake body suddenly froze, and his eyes became confused. His body no longer moved, and Feng Lishang struggled to break free. After a few clicks, he crawled out of the snake.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, feeling proud that this move was the best. Tens of thousands of years ago, she almost used this move to confuse Qingfeng and make him her male favorite.