Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

All the demon kings who have crippled a lot of powerful attacks but have no effect: "..."

The high morale fell to the bottom in an instant. After the eerie silence, Jiao Niang took the lead, "Jingling Demon King, we meet again." She tilted her head and smiled shyly, her eyebrows and eyes full of seductive charm and temptation.

Jing Ling raised his eyebrows in doubt and thought: "This demon king, have we met before?"

Jiaoniang's face twisted, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Ah, look at me, Jingling Demon King is so masculine, how can he remember me waiting for women." Although it was only for a moment, a few people fell into it. fundus.

Jing Ling smiled indifferently: "I'm sorry, I just saw your face twisted so happily, I really didn't realize that you are a banshee."

"You!" Jiaoniang stretched out a finger angrily, pointing at Jingling: "Jingling Demon King, don't toast and refuse to eat, and take fine wine, do you think that now you are single and with two demon generals, you can be worth it?" Can the dozens of demon kings in my Jinxiangling be successful? They are just mere demon kings, and there are hundreds of them in my Jinxiangling. You monopolize one territory, but it is the legacy of the demon king Chengyin Zhedong, and you really think you are It's nothing!"

Jing Ling smiled more and more cordially: "Yeah, it's better than you having nothing but an unforgettable face."

Jiaoniang's face turned red from anger, and the sternness in her eyes flashed away, "Since the demon king is so ignorant of flattery, there is no need to walk out of this Xizhi cliff today." No matter what he teaches or not, there is Your Majesty protects you, are you still worried that you won't be able to cure this little alchemist?

All monsters who dare to ignore her beauty cannot be forgiven.

Thinking about it this way, Jiao Niang raised her hand, and her smile became more and more charming: "As long as I gnaw on you, your elixir, body, and demon elixir will all be ours."

After that, a dozen demon kings looked at each other in dismay, and after a brief eye contact, they all half-reformed and besieged Jingling.

There are rumors in the demon world that the Jingling Demon King has been able to touch the law, and once met face to face, he beheaded two demon kings of the same level alone.Although one escaped, all the monsters were worried when they came, not to mention that they had just seen Jing Ling walk out of the sea of ​​devil hook worms unscathed, so they were even more worried.

But at this moment, not only their number is more than three times that of the three demon kings, but also the demon king Xiang Ning who rushes to the formation at any time, coupled with the strong temptation after success, their wealth is bold, and wealth and wealth are sought in danger. After struggling, all the monsters made a unanimous choice, fight!

The treasures that are rumored to attract treasure hunters, the treasures harvested in the Posuo territory, the elixir on the alchemist, the income from Yidan Pavilion, the body of Qingluan's blood... Just a little bit of leakage between the fingers is enough for them to drool. What's more, it's right in front of your eyes like it is now, and it's at your fingertips.

As long as they clean up the people before the demon lord Xiangning arrives, they can reap a lot of wealth.

A dozen demon kings came aggressively, some half transformed into fox shapes, or took out weapons, and attacked Jingling.

The corners of Jing Ling's mouth hooked slightly, his fighting spirit was high.If these dozens of demon kings were still playing drums before he finished repairing his body, Ming Xinhuo would need to share half of the combat power; but now, he has already repaired the cracks in his body, and his external cultivation has reached the level of the demon king. At the peak, you only need one soul or one soul to return to the position, and you can directly step into the ranks of Taoist artifacts, that is, the cultivation base of the demon king.

At this moment, facing these dozens of demon kings, he didn't even need to use the power of rules, but only needed his accompanying twin swords to kill them.

"Bastard, bastard, leave me two, keep two, I want to have fun with my hands."

Jing Ling: "Wait until you make your move first."

"...haven't figured out a suitable face yet."

"Understood, looking at me every day, it's understandable that I can't think of a more perfect face."

"……roll!"

The two people communicated with each other for only a moment. When they raised their eyes again, the two swords came out of their arms. The crystal translucent long sword was like flexible satin, ethereal and empty, and could not find the trajectory of the next breath. It seemed soft and silky, but it was touching In the flesh, it is sharp and unimpeded, strong and powerful.

The claws of the two monster kings rushing forward were scratching their eyes. The sharpest part of the demon cultivator was his body, and the sharpest and hardest part of his body was the claws used for attacking.

However, these two claws were no match for Jing Ling's two swords.

Since the two swords are companions, although they were repaired later, they are swung like two arms. In addition, the sword is burning with a bright heart flame that is difficult to detect with the naked eye. When it penetrates the animal body, it burns the wound instantly, and invades its body without a drop of blood. Splashing out, this is quite in line with Jing Ling's aesthetics of murder.

During a face-to-face meeting, the two demon kings were already wounded, and the two of them retreated after screaming, but the two swords seemed to have eyes, followed closely behind them like tarsal maggots, lingering around their necks, before they could react , I felt a chill on my neck, and two heads fell to the ground during the close contact.

Life and death are but a blink of an eye, and when they meet back and forth, the two leading demon kings have lost their breath.The bright heart fire that entered his body in an instant had roasted the two flesh bodies precisely, and the flesh body of the lost soul instantly turned into its original form, becoming two charred behemoths, perched next to its head that fell to the ground, without a trace. sound.

The rest of the demon kings were shocked, Jing Ling was unscathed in the group attack under the rain of demon hookworms just now, and the monsters guessed that he was not afraid of long-distance attacks, so they all deceived themselves to attack closely, but who would have thought that the opponent's close-attack strength was so terrifying.

Those who reacted quickly had already drawn out their weapons to resist, buying time for themselves to retreat and switch to a long-range attack.But for a demon cultivator who only focuses on exercising his body, where do he get so many weapons?Looking at the customs of the demon world, because demon cultivators only focus on exercising their own strength, and few demons are willing to use external forces, the status of weapon masters is far lower than that of alchemists. The magic weapons forged by weapon masters are not used by demons, and there is no market. Masters are getting scarcer, so how can any demon be willing to prepare so many magical weapons that take up space?

When the weapon is ready to be used, there will be little regret. Facing the two swords in Jing Ling's hands that cut iron like mud, it is too late for all the demons to regret.

The moment the pair of swords cut the opponent's neck, a layer of light clear flames rose from the sword body, and the gap was burned so that there was no trace of blood, smooth and neat. This is Jingling's ideal way of killing. After finding the opportunity to repeat this move, I feel extremely comfortable.

With a long roar, he leaped over two stalls of scorched beasts on the ground, and plunged into the three demon kings who were about to retreat sideways. Sword, but completely powerless to parry.But the two swords were like silver-white snow satin, gently inserted between the resisting arms, cut horizontally, and the three severed arms fell down together, during the whole fall, there was no trace of blood flowing out, perfect!

Jing Ling gasped in admiration in his heart, only to feel that the murderous touch on his hand was coming, and it was just at the beginning.However, the opponent's fighting spirit has been reduced by half due to Jing Ling's successive killings.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Ming Xinhuo shouted excitedly!

"Late will change!" The slightly sickly pale pink lips of the white-clothed boy lifted up happily, as if he was a demon who harvested human lives in hell, which made people feel cold.

Having seen the strangeness of Jingling's double swords, all the demon kings adjusted their strategies one after another.

The charm of the fox clan, the suppressing roar of the tiger clan, the awe of the leopard clan, the innate illusion, etc., are almost all the secret skills of the demon kings.

Amidst the brilliant changes in the illusion, the young man in white shuttled freely between the wind and rain, ignoring the interference of charm and sonic attack, and with a chilling smile, he rushed towards the demons like a deadly devil.

But seeing him cross and collide his two swords comfortably, the sound of "bang dang" is clear and symphonic, like profound crystals shaking the ears, directly hitting the sea of ​​consciousness, the power is not inferior to that of Zhenshan roar.Jingling's main body, the Cangxuan Mirror, is originally a thing from the fairy world. Although the two swords were damaged and repaired, they are much stronger than ordinary things in the demon world.

It is only because the repaired and refined materials in the early stage are not rare enough that it cannot display its original strength, but so far, it is enough to become Jingling's innate advantage.

Innate skills, physical attack, group attack, long-distance attack and short-range attack, after trying one by one, the remaining demon kings felt despair in their hearts unexpectedly, but Jing Ling was on the verge of fighting, and got up and pulled the giant teeth of the tiger demon who dared to open his mouth and hind legs. Cut it off, causing the unlucky tiger to cover its mouth and howl in pain.

Jingling's interest in fighting in this room is about to rise, but Jiao Niang, the first caller in that room, is already worried.Because she has been wandering around the periphery, she can see more clearly.

In the siege of more than a dozen demon kings, Jing Ling not only did not use the law, but even did not half-reform from the beginning to the end. It was obvious that he had more energy. At this time, his anger receded, and he hurriedly sent a distress signal to the demon king Xiangning. I just hope it won't be too late for you to come up.

Jiao Niang's long and narrow peach-blossom eyes were wandering around, thinking about the countermeasures to save the situation, when she turned her head, she saw Zhu Bao and Bei Shan who had been standing in the corner as if they were facing a formidable enemy at the foot of the mountain, she raised her eyebrows and thought Come on.

Taking advantage of the confusion, she quickly retreated, and when she was about to retreat to the vicinity of Zhu Bao and the two of them, the slim figure changed direction abruptly, and attacked Zhu Bao and Bei Shan.

On the other side, Zhu Bao and Bei Shan have been following Jing Ling's instructions, standing in the corner, activating the defensive function of the Ningfang Jade Talisman, watching their king's killing all directions and single-handedly fighting a group of monsters.Even though their cultivation bases were low, their demonic powers were not smooth due to the coercion of a group of demon kings, and they could only tremble half leaning against the mountain wall without blinking their eyes.

At this time, seeing the pink-clothed banshee who was in the melee suddenly turned around and attacked the two of them, she was caught off guard and could only hold the Ningfang Jade Talisman tightly, saying in her heart: My life is over.

Jing Ling, who was in the melee, took the time to look in the direction of the two people from a distance, his eyes moved slightly, and the jade talisman defensive shield that had been covering the two people instantly strengthened without anyone knowing.

Jiao Niang secretly sneered at the two people who had been frightened, turned her hands into fox claws, and scratched their heads fiercely. As long as Jing Ling saw the dismembered corpses of these two demon generals all over the place later, she would smile more joyfully .

However, just when his claws were about to touch the defensive shields on the two of them, a huge force suddenly appeared from the bottom, throwing her obliquely, and fell into the mountain wall, creating a deep pit several meters deep. .

Bei Shan, who had managed to recover from her senses, suddenly brightened her eyes: "The king's jade talisman is so powerful, I am proud to be the king's follower."

The sudden strange turning point made Zhu Bao's eyes widen, and he didn't react for a long time.Then, he seemed to feel someone tapping on his defensive cover, "Who is it?"

There is only a faint fragrance left in the wind, but no one answers.

Jing Ling, who was fighting, suddenly smelled a scent of mandala drifting in the wind. That familiar smell...was exactly the same as what he had smelled in the Whirling Realm.