Fairy wife is so hard to woo

The golden holy power penetrated the dark ghost aura, like the sun in the darkness, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

Through the aura of this holy light, Long Ying also sensed the position of her master Zi Ling Fairy. She passed through the ghost aura and fell to the ground, looking at the strong Blood Demon clan opposite with a gloomy expression.

"Holy Sword! Boy, give this holy sword to me, and I will spare your life!" The Blood Demon Clan man looked at the holy sword in Su Xiaofan's hand, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

Saint-level weapons are treasures for any clan. Even if they are as powerful as the Blood Demon Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan, they don’t have many holy weapons in their clan. If a strong man in the Mahayana stage has a holy weapon, he can even fight with them. The true saint contends.

"Sister Long Ying, let me lend you this holy sword. It was the Blood Demon Tribe man who injured Sister Zi Ling!" Su Xiaofan didn't even look at the Blood Demon Tribe man, he just threw the Holy Sword in his hand to Long. warbler.

Su Xiaofan only had the cultivation level in the early stage of integration. With the help of the power of the Holy Sword, he could even fight against the strong men in the Tribulation Stage. Moreover, with Su Xiaofan's cultivation level in the early stage of integration, he could not exert even one percent of the power of the Holy Sword. The Longying of the Purple Dragon is different.

Long Ying's charming eyes exuded a cold light. She took the holy sword from Su Xiaofan's hand unceremoniously, raised the tip of the sword and pointed it at the Blood Demon clan man.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter, after killing you, this holy sword will still be mine." The Blood Demon Clan man looked at Long Ying, he was more serious than when he was dealing with the Purple Spirit Fairy just now.

Long Ying's cultivation level is lower than that of Purple Spirit Fairy, and she is only in the middle stage of Mahayana. But holding the holy sword, she is not afraid at all even against a peak Mahayana expert who is two levels higher than herself.

"The blood demon swallows!" The strong blood demon tribe directly used his own bloodline martial arts. Countless blood-colored threads poured out from the body of the blood demon tribe man. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees instantly withered after coming into contact with these blood-colored threads. , if the monk is hit by these bloody threads, he will be sucked into a mummy in an instant.

Long Ying held the holy sword and looked at the bloody threads with a cold face. As the holy sword was waved, these bloody threads were cut off easily like silk.

"Poof!" The blood-colored threads released by the blood demon man are all made from his own blood vessels. They have the peak defensive power of the Mahayana. It is not easy to break these blood-colored threads even with ninth-level martial arts, but Long Ying The weapon in his hand is a holy sword. A holy-level weapon can exert its full power in the hands of a strong person in the middle stage of Mahayana, and it can easily cut off these bloody threads.

"Damn boy!" After the Blood Demon clan man took back all the broken blood-colored threads into his body, the aura on his body instantly became sluggish, and his face became paler than before, as if he would collapse if the wind blew. .

The man from the Blood Demon Tribe simply hid his body and slowly disappeared into the rich ghost aura, as if he had never been there.

When Longying saw the blood demon man disappearing, she did not pursue him due to the obstruction of the ghost energy. Instead, she came to her master Ziling Fairy and conveyed her pure spiritual power to her.

Under the transmission of Longying's spiritual power, Ziling Fairy quickly woke up.

"Master~" Long Ying looked at Purple Spirit Fairy's pale face, her cold and pretty face immediately dissipated, and she threw herself directly on Purple Spirit Fairy's body and hugged her tightly.

"Okay, Ying'er, master, isn't it okay~" Purple Spirit Fairy smiled lightly and touched Long Ying's soft hair.

Seeing the Purple Spirit Fairy and her pet beast Long Ying being affectionate for a while, Su Xiaofan slowly said: "Purple Spirit Master, the Blood Demon Clan has sent even the most powerful warriors at the peak of the Mahayana to the Wind Spirit Secret Realm. What do they want?" What are you doing, do you really want to start a war with the Wind Spirit Tribe?"

"That evil race can do anything. Since they have even sent out powerful men at the peak of the Mahayana, they must have sent out more than one saint!" Purple Spirit Fairy said with a gloomy face.

After Zi Ling Fairy took an eighth-level recovery elixir, and after being refined with Long Ying's spiritual energy, most of her injuries recovered quickly.

Under the consciousness of Fairy Purple Spirit, the disciples from the Grade A School District of Fengling Academy who had left earlier quickly gathered around.

"Sister Zi Ling, are you okay? Where is the strong man from the Blood Demon Clan?" A female disciple from the Grade A District of Fengling Academy saw Zi Ling Fairy and rushed over to her, hugging her waist. He said with a choked voice.

"It's okay, let's keep walking. Be careful of the powerful ones from the Blood Demon Tribe!" Purple Spirit Fairy said slowly.

Under the Great Rift Valley, after everyone encountered the Ghost Devouring Insects, they were also attacked by the powerful Blood Demon Clan. Without the protection of the two powerful Mahayana warriors, Purple Spirit Fairy Fairy and Long Ying, they would have died long ago.

Fortunately, we did not encounter any more dangers later. They were all wandering ghosts. The strongest ones had not yet passed the tribulation stage, so they posed no threat to everyone.

After walking out of the Great Rift Valley, everyone entered the center of the Demon Realm Forest. This place had not been eroded by ghost energy. The surrounding trees were green and strong, and the chirping of insects and birds was endless.

"The center of the Demon Realm Forest is the habitat of those Demon Saints. We have been in for so long and we haven't even seen a single subordinate of the Demon Saint. The Demon Saints of the Demon Realm Forest and the saints of our Wind Spirit Tribe must have been destroyed by the formation. I can't isolate the breath." Purple Spirit Fairy said slowly while looking at the surrounding environment.

"But the center of the Demon Realm Forest is so big, how can we find the saints?" A disciple from the Grade A District of Fengling Academy asked doubtfully.

The central area of ​​the Demon Realm Forest is no less than the entire Fengling Academy. Such a large place is covered with ancient flowers, plants and trees. Let alone finding a few people, it will be difficult for everyone to gather together if they are separated.

"Going inside, I can sense several saints' auras inside, but they are very weak!" Long Shengyin's voice sounded in Su Xiaofan's mind.

"Over there, how about we look over there?" Su Xiaofan said slowly while looking at everyone.

"Boy, do you have the right to speak here? You are just wasting our time by just pointing in the direction!" The burly strong man from the Class A School District of Fengling Academy looked at Su Xiaofan and said dissatisfiedly.

"The sword in my hand is a holy sword. I can sense how many holy powers there are in that direction. If you have a better direction, I don't care." Su Xiaofan looked at him and said casually.

"Just go in the direction Su Xiaofan said!" Purple Spirit Fairy did not hesitate when she saw this, and under her leadership, everyone went deeper into the center of the Demon Realm Forest.

"Teacher Purple Spirit, there seem to be many traces of monsters walking here." Feng Chen said while walking while looking at the traces on the ground.

"They should be the demon saint's men, which means those saints are in front!" Purple Spirit Fairy said slowly.