This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Although there are thousands of people, I will go!

An Ling stood still on the main street of Hongliu Town. The once prosperous town was now reduced to nothing but a few overturned bamboo baskets. The breeze blew the flags of the inn, and the faint sound of the wind caused the sand to rise, and a bleak atmosphere was felt in the air.

"Master An! Fortunately, you haven't left yet!" Behind him, the disciple of Qingfeng Temple who came hurriedly, panting, saw An Ling, and his heart was relieved, and he said excitedly.

An Ling frowned. She didn't want to be distracted in this situation. She shouted, "This is not the little sea monster you usually deal with. This unknown monster is very dangerous. Hurry up and tell your temple master to take out all the talismans and magic weapons in the temple! All of them! Those who haven't yet drawn the qi into their bodies, step back! Don't stay here! The death energy emitted by the monster can cause death!" After she made it clear in a few words, she ignored the people from Qingfeng Temple who were starting to make a commotion, picked up her sword and continued to move forward. She knew that this time, the situation was more dangerous than the first time she fought the sea monster.

"Kacha... Kacha... Kacha..." A black dot appeared at the farthest end of the sight. Before anyone saw the monster, the mechanical and fixed friction sound had already reached the ears of everyone present. The repetitive and stereotyped behavior added to the sense of oppression. The weaker disciples of Qingfeng Temple couldn't help but get goose bumps all over their bodies and had splitting headaches. The meridians in their foreheads and their hearts were beating synchronously, faster and faster, as if they were going to jump out of the body!

"Retreat quickly!" The senior brother of Qingfeng Temple who was in the lead shouted, and led everyone to retreat dozens of steps. Only then did the disciples feel a lot better.

He looked at An Ling's reassuring back, gritted his teeth, and pointed to a disciple who was usually reliable, asking him to go back and pass on the message according to An Ling's instructions. He then stood behind An Ling with his legs shaking like sieves, and some disciples with higher cultivation levels.

"Master An, I know we are not as good as you and we don't have much ability, but we will definitely do our best to protect your back!" He and everyone else arranged talismans and formed an unknown formation!

An Ling didn't look at them, but smiled slightly. She looked up and recalled all the spells she had learned: "Qi Guiding Art", "Basic Sword Technique", "Layered Sword Art", Mayfly Sword Intentions... and some other miscellaneous practical small spells...

This time, it’s really a big test, and if you fail it, you’ll be in trouble!

But she was surprised to find that she had no fear in her heart, only the surging sword will - if it comes, I will kill it. The world of sword cultivation is so simple. Morality, law, thought... those are just reasons for behavior. In the final analysis, the fundamental purpose of her cultivation is to kill! To kill more demons and monsters that harm people!

What's more, behind An Ling are countless unarmed civilians. If it is allowed to pass through Hongliu Town, I'm afraid the whole town will be doomed!

So she couldn't retreat.

If you don’t retreat, then let’s fight!

……

Finally, the monster came with a deadly aura all over the air.

It was a tall skeleton wearing tattered armor. Converted to the blue planet scale, it was about two meters tall. It was hard to imagine that a human could grow to such a height. In its right hand, it was dragging a huge long sword, with a mighty aura, like a god of war on the battlefield!

The skeleton soldier's feet, wrapped in layers of iron armor, took unchanging steps forward, one step after another: he did not need to look at the road, nor did he need to choose a route, because he just kept moving forward in a fixed direction. No matter whether it was trees, houses, or people in front, anything that blocked his way would be ruthlessly destroyed.

"Stop!" An Ling shouted and took the lead in launching an attack!

She pushed her right foot hard, and her body rushed towards the skeleton soldiers like an arrow! The "Xiangzhu" in her hand had already completed the accumulation of "Dielang Sword Art" in the air, and attacked with endless force to break through the air!

The skeleton seemed to sense something, and its fully armored helmet slightly lifted up, but its movements were completely inconsistent with its appearance: it took a bow step and swung its sword, accurately hitting An Ling in the air. An Ling quickly raised his sword to block, and with a "bang", a huge metal collision sound was heard, and An Ling was knocked back several steps!

The agile movements like those of a living person shocked everyone present. When they saw this ghost thing before, they thought it moved slowly and they could slowly drag it down and wear it out, or wait for the immortal masters to come to support it. However, they never expected that its speed was so fast that it could even repel An Ling's full-speed attack with its backhand!

"This time we are really in trouble..." An Ling smiled bitterly, stood up and stretched her joints. After confirming that she was not injured, she quickly said to the senior brother of Qingfeng Temple: "Daoyou, I just tested this skeleton. Its movements are not as slow as it looks. Its speed, strength, and perception are all above ours. In addition, there is a death aura surrounding it at any time, which will seriously affect our physical condition. If this continues, I am afraid we will not be able to hold on for long! How long will it take for Master Wu to arrive?"

"Should...should be coming soon...right?" The senior brother of Qingfeng Temple was sweating profusely. He didn't know how long it would take for the master to arrive. Now that he saw how powerful this thing was, he didn't even know if he would come! And the ability of this thing always gave him a sense of familiarity...

An Ling tightly grasped the Xiangzhu. No matter what, someone had to stop this thing!

"At this critical moment, the sword power must not fail... Father, Mother, Master Yu Lang, Master Liu Xiahui, Master Xie Kurong... Everyone, please protect me..."

An Ling prayed in her heart and began to observe the items around her that could be used.

She knew very well that she could not engage in a head-on confrontation with the skeleton soldiers, so she rolled over and used a bamboo stick to pick up the pots, pans, tables, chairs and other debris that the people on the roadside had not had time to put away, and hit them on different parts of the skeleton soldiers' bodies.

This time, the skeleton soldier didn't even raise his head. He just made a slight move and swung a long sword tightly and watertightly. Every piece of debris was precisely split in the middle, as if it were the most sophisticated machine. Such an attack had no effect on it!

"No, why can it split the debris so accurately? I don't feel that it has any intelligence!" An Ling was shocked. This thing really can't be explained by science. Oh, now it doesn't follow the rules of cultivation. Such a sensitive perception ability makes people unable to approach, and it can also automatically defend the surroundings. It's too outrageous! Wait... Is there a place that I didn't hit just now...

The skeleton soldier seemed to detect that there was no threat in front of him, so he continued to move forward. This time, An Ling, who did not dare to act rashly, and the people from Qingfeng Temple who were completely useless, just watched it pass by.

"Now!" An Ling saw the back of the skeleton soldier exposed, so she hit a pottery jar with force. This time, she actually hit the skeleton soldier! Although it was just a light sound, it gave An Ling great excitement!

"The masters also said in 'Baidu' that every monster has its own rules. There is nothing perfect in the world. It seems that this skeleton soldier is no exception. Its obsession is to move forward. Anything that blocks its progress will be ruthlessly crushed. But what about its back? Sure enough, its back is its weak point!"

After being hit, the skeleton soldier just shook his body. He didn't look back, but continued to move forward!

"Hit its back quickly! The back is its weak point!" An Ling shouted, gathering his sword strength again and attacking the skeleton soldier's back!

"Immortal... Immortal, we can't get through either. The skeletons are surrounded by death energy. Once they touch the energy and blood in our bodies, it feels like they are being sucked out... Our formation can't be maintained any longer!" The eldest senior brother of Qingfeng Temple barely maintained the formation to block the death energy emitted by the skeleton soldiers towards the direction of the people. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared at An Ling in reply.

An Ling's condition wasn't much better. Her internal organs were "boiling", and she felt as if her body, inside and out, was soaked in a pool of strong acid, not to mention the damage to her heart and brain. Her blood vessels were pounding as if they were about to burst at any time.

But the opportunity is rare, and we must not miss this chance to go around...

"Stacked Waves!" An Ling had already exceeded Yu Lang's expectations. In two years, she had already practiced Yu Lang's self-created sword technique "Stacked Waves Sword Art" to the fifth level, and had already touched the edge of the sword art. At this time, the stacked waves of sword power combined with the mayfly sword intent that appeared silently in An Ling's body, causing Xiangzhu to burst out with unprecedented light!

As the saying goes, the first attack is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted. This was already the second attack, but An Ling's character determined that she would not be affected by it. She had a simple mind and did not think about so many things. She only knew that she had to draw her sword, and since she had drawn her sword, she would definitely do her best!

With a dull thud, An Ling's Xiangzhu sword pierced into the skeleton soldier's back!

"Success!" The onlookers shouted excitedly, and even An Ling smiled for the first time.

"Click..." The skeleton soldier's body remained still, but its head rotated 180 degrees on the spot and looked deeply at An Ling who was clinging to its back.

It was so close that An Ling could even see the flames in its eyes - it turned out that there really were ghost lights in the monster's eyes - she thought divergently.

The only thought in my mind after that was - oh no, it's over.