After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

The sky was covered with dark clouds and was so depressing that it made people feel breathless.

Just before Simufeng self-destructed, the dark sky was covered by a flame-like red divine fire.

After learning from Xiao Jin that Simu Feng was in danger, Xia Ling, who had rushed over at all costs, jumped off Que Ling's back.

Que Ling, who had exhausted all his strength to bring Xia Ling to this place by tearing through the void, turned into a young form again, returned to the spirit beast space, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power, Xia Ling guessed something, and his heart tightened. He quickly shouted: "Brother! I'm here to help you!"

As he spoke, he performed the Wind Spirit Technique in the air, stepped on the leaves, swung out a sword flower, and slashed down from the air.

The sword energy turned into blades, restraining the group of nightmare demons that were attacking Simu Feng.

Hearing the familiar voice, Si Mufeng was indeed stunned for a moment.

Then he suddenly looked up towards the source of the sound. When he saw Xia Ling, there was no joy in his eyes, only endless worry and self-mockery.

...So, just like last time, he was going to implicate her again?

Fearing that his self-destructive golden elixir would endanger her, Si Mufeng stopped forcibly and spat out a large mouthful of blood due to the backlash.

Lightning also struck at this moment, mercilessly hitting Simu Feng, forcing him, who was already seriously injured, to kneel on the ground.

Without the secret intervention of the Heavenly Dao, the power of this thunderbolt was barely normal.

But because of his talent, the power of the thunder tribulation that Simufeng has to endure is still several times stronger than what most people have to endure.

As lightning struck one after another, his blood flowed faster and his face turned as pale as snow.

Xia Ling didn't know what Mu Feng was thinking, and came to his side as quickly as possible.

With the help of her spiritual sense and blurred vision, she also knew how serious Simu Feng's injuries were at the moment.

When seeing his wrist covered with scarlet blood, Xia Ling subconsciously used all his strength in the hand holding the Wuyou Sword.

Damn demons...

Xia Ling removed the lightning-inducing talismans on his body, and then quickly set up a spirit gathering array and a defensive formation around him.

Fearing that he could not withstand the thunder tribulation, Xia Ling took out the only ninth-level spiritual plant found at the bottom of the cliff and handed it to him, "Second Brother, absorb it first, so that your injuries will be better."

The tendons in Simufeng's wrist were all broken, and he could only lift it with difficulty using his spiritual power.

He took it despite the severe pain, his voice already hoarse, "...Thank you."

Xia Ling looked at his shocking wrist and suppressed his emotions, "... Between fellow disciples, there is no need to thank each other."

As she spoke, she summoned Xiao Tian before the demons could break free and turned her back to Simu Feng. The smile that usually hung on her face disappeared, and her voice was as cold as ice, "Xiao Tian, ​​these things, whether you eat them raw or skin them alive, it's up to you."

Xiao Tian came out and nodded obediently. His body turned into black mist and attacked the demons.

In the past thousand years, Xiao Tian had only eaten ghosts that had died and turned into evil spirits, or bad creatures that wanted to kill Wuyou and snatch him away. He had never really eaten a demon.

Moreover, he had not eaten for two or three hundred years, and he rarely appeared in the outside world during this period after leaving the cliff. He usually stayed in the bracelet. Now that he had received Xia Ling's permission, he was obviously a little excited.

One of the demons just broke free from his restraints and was about to attack when he was swallowed up by Xiao Tian who turned into a ball of black mist.

He died without making even a sound, and there was no chance of resistance.

Xia Ling was not idle either. He raised his sword and stabbed directly at the group of bastards in front of him.

The silver-white sword body was flowing with golden-white light, and the sword power was as powerful as a rainbow.

Having broken free from his restraints, Yan Yan raised his magic blade to block, but the magic blade was chopped into pieces by a sword.

"How is this possible?!" Yan Yan couldn't believe it. This sword clearly looked like a top-grade sword at best, so why could it ignore his defense?

Xia Ling didn't give him any room to breathe. His unparalleled first and second moves - 'Soul Cutting, Shadow Playing' were perfectly connected, forcing Yan Lan to retreat continuously.

"Second Brother!" Lin Xingfan's anxious voice sounded behind him.

Xia Ling expanded his consciousness and found that several other brothers had also arrived, but they all had serious injuries...

After Lin Xingfan and his fellow brothers sent people from other sects to a safe area, they returned with them.

After all, how could they let Simufeng fight these demons alone?

No matter what the outcome, they chose to live and die with Simu Feng.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived, I saw my junior sister here.

Lin Xingfan became even more anxious, "Junior Sister, why are you here too!"

Xia Ling dodged the attacks of other nightmares by moving sideways, and took the time to answer: "I came here on the way, and seeing Second Senior Brother in danger, I naturally couldn't just stand by and watch."

It is not appropriate to make Que Ling's identity public now, and he does not want to attract attention from the outside world, so he will keep it secret if possible.

"..."

This is clearly not a situation suitable for small talk.

Lin Xingfan didn't say anything else, and moved over to block the demon who was about to launch a sneak attack for her.

After Yue Chenzhi deployed his domain to assist them, he walked in front of Simufeng, and ignoring the thunder that was still striking wildly, stopped the bleeding for him and gave him a simple bandage.

As for Jiang Ci and Qi Huai, they took Hu Xiaojiu to hold back the other three demons.

The situation took a sharp turn.

Yan Yan found an opportunity to break Xia Ling's attack and stabbed the magic blade into her heart.

Xia Ling threw out a defensive talisman to block it, but her cultivation level was not as high as his, and the talisman was directly broken. Although she dodged immediately, her arm was still injured by the magic blade.

"Heh, nothing more than that!" Yan Yan sneered and glanced around, only to find that the little ghost had already devoured two of his tribesmen.

The few humans who had left and returned earlier also tied down his few surviving brothers.

The most fatal thing was that even the eighth-level fox cub came back.

Although it is still young and has no attack power, it still has some pressure.

If they had not had most of their strength consumed by the group tactics of this group of humans, this pressure would still have had an impact on the Dream Demons who possessed the Art of Nothingness, but it would only be a hindrance and would not be able to suppress them all at once.

But the current situation is that they have already consumed too much strength. With this pressure plus the attacks of these humans, I am afraid...

A fierce look flashed across Yan's eyes.

Since they can't survive, these humans can't expect to survive either!