Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Residual blood in the setting sun, the sun seems to be dyed.

In the howling evening wind, the four of Jing Ling walked forward slowly until they reached the edge of the opponent's trap, standing still.

A piece of ink-stained black cloud slowly covered half of the setting sun, and after a few breaths, eight people rushed out and surrounded the four people in Jingling.

Jing Ling raised his eyebrows, he belonged to the Ling Weasel family!

At this time in the previous life, the Ling Weasel family tried their best to enter Jinxiangling.Now, since they appeared here, it must be Hao Lan who promised them great benefits.Although they don't know that for these petty gains, they will usher in their death.

Thinking of this, the smile on Jing Ling's face became more and more gentle, but there are only a few dead people, so there is no need to worry about it.

The Heyuan Demon King looked at the exquisite white-clothed boy in front of him, and felt a strange sense of uneasiness in his heart. He shook his head slightly, and kept reassuring himself that it was an illusion.Five demon generals fight against three demon generals, and three demon kings besiege one demon king. Could it be possible to lose?

Even so, remembering the intuition that had saved him countless times, he calmly prepared to escape.He cleared his throat, his red hair stood up, and he sighed helplessly, staring straight at Jing Ling with his sharp fiery red eyes: "Little Demon King, the weak and the strong prey on the strong in the demon world, and we are also following orders. I found the wrong enemy."

After saying that, no more nonsense, as soon as he raised his hand, the five monsters jumped up quickly, turned into the original form of Ling Weasel, and fought fiercely with the three of Mo Xiang, killing them without mercy.

The three demon kings also flew forward, attacking the heart and lungs with sharp claws with one hand, kicking the back of the neck with one foot, and hammering him directly in the face, obviously they had no intention of letting him walk back to Ningfang alive.

Jing Ling's smile deepened.Although he is just a demon general who is constantly leaking air, do they really think that they can put him to death with the help of three not very good demon kings?

Ah!If this is the case, all the immortals in the fairy world who wanted to contract him back then would have died in vain.

It should be noted that the cultivation method of Qiling is completely different from that of living beings. Living beings cultivate their aura and body, while Qiling tempers their body and comprehends the laws.

As a former fairy weapon, although he has comprehended the law for tens of thousands of years, he can only touch the edge, and now his cultivation level has dropped to a demon general, and his body is limited and damaged, so he cannot fully use it. , is still more than enough.

Seeing that the three of them were about to touch his body, Jing Ling gently raised his hand, neither sad nor happy, sticking out his thin white fingers.

In an instant, no matter the few people in the fight, or the passers-by who noticed the struggle here and stopped to watch from a distance, they all felt that the air was as thin as paper and the time and space were as quiet as a secluded place.

A powerful and menacing heavy air pressure hit the mask, and everyone felt the blood flow slowed down, and the irresistible heaviness oppressed their limbs.

As for the three demon kings who were attacking Jing Ling in the air, they felt the coercion even more deeply.The sense of powerlessness and fear as if he was just an ant raised a huge fear and crisis in his heart.

The Heyuan Demon King's eyes widened, his red hair danced without wind, and he yelled in his heart: Law!It is the law!

Who would have thought that this unknown little demon king would have comprehended the law early? !

Haolan hurt me!

escape!

Run away!

must escape!

Heyuan Demon King's eyes were cracked, and his thoughts turned rapidly.In the gap between time and space, which was as short as silence, he was caught off guard, and he keenly felt a slight loosening of rules by his side.He quickly seized the opportunity, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and broke free from the pressure of the rules on his mouth. His whole body turned into a blood mist and fled away into the distance.

At the same time, the sun was covered by black clouds and the sky was gloomy. In front of the young man in white, for a radius of one mile, there were cracks and cracks visible to the naked eye. The two demon kings in front of Jing Ling could only watch helplessly. The cracks spread to their bodies, and they watched their bodies like a fragile porcelain, quickly covered with cracks, cracked inch by inch, their vitality disappeared without a trace, and they were powerless to stop.

The law of space folding is what he comprehended through the space inside the mirror after he became a mirror spirit.

As for the Dao of Youqing, although after he became a tool, his mood gradually became stagnant and he did not make much progress, but at this time, it is not a big problem to deal with a few demon cultivators.

The way of heaven is inhumane, and treats everything as a straw dog.It is the first step in the path of sentient beings that he has comprehended.

Jing Ling looked at the two demon kings in front of him indifferently but with compassion.Watching them split inch by inch in a breath, turning into pieces of broken bones and flesh; watching their stumps neatly stacked on the lawn, forming a human shape; watching each gap of those fragments It seems that the blood flow is still and there is no blood flowing out, showing a strange sense of incongruity.

When the coercion dissipated, the three of Mo Yun rose up quickly, and without Jing Ling's move, they wiped out the five demon generals who had been frightened in front of them.

Jing Ling frowned as he looked at the minced meat, broken bones, and blood that had been smashed everywhere by the three of them.

He hated any blood, because every drop of blood seemed to be provoking him, wanting him to recognize the Lord.

White flames shot out from the palm of his hand, Jingling let the old man Mingxin burn all the broken meat and blood on the turf, and then let go of the barriers around his body in a good mood, breathing the air filled with the smell of cooked meat freely, extremely comfortable.

After receiving the seven demon pills handed over by Mo Yun, Jing Ling's eyes were deep and unwavering.

The demon king who escaped and dared to spray blood on his face is looking for death!

The ink cloud slowly slid away, and the setting sun reappeared in the sky, fluttering like bright red blood, and the redness permeated most of the night sky, cruel and full of strange warmth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but under the sun's rays, the figure of the serious boy in white seems to be illusory for a moment, ethereal and uncertain, making people dare not look directly at him.

All the monsters watching could only feel their hearts beating wildly, seeing the setting sun as if it was the next day.

Seeing Jing Ling's expression was dark, Mo Xiang asked concerned, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Although the three of them are the first to see the king's use of the law, after all, they followed the king for a short period of time, but only 300 years, and the king spent most of the time in retreat. I believe that after that, they will have a longer time to understand and understand. Loyal to the king.

Jing Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone was flat but filled with anger: "Ah, I'm in a bad mood."

Zhu Baoyi was filled with indignation: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will go to find out later, who dares to plot against our Ningfang!"

Bei Shan sensed that something was wrong, and cautiously probed: "Your Majesty, why are you in a bad mood?"

Jing Ling pursed his lips: "How dare that escaped demon king spurt blood in front of me! Those five demon generals dared to die in front of me covered in blood! I'm in a bad mood!"

The soft and deep voice spread in the air, causing the big monsters watching from a distance to shiver in unison.

It's all for you to kill people, but you still think that people bleed when they die. Can this be decided when they die?It's just too unattractive!

In this way, those monsters who had been watching for the purpose of picking up a bargain, completely put away their little thoughts that were just about to move.

The big demon who had seen Jingling in the Whirling Realm thought to himself: Although this demon king is unknown, he is not only a friend of the demon king Zhedong, but also a destined person of the demon king Kong Lingyu, and now he can use it again. The law, whether it hides the strength is another matter, and it needs to be treated with caution.

The three of Mo Xiang quickly took the hemostatic elixir bestowed by Jing Ling, and after purging the whole body of blood energy, they bowed their heads and confessed: Your Majesty is disgusted with blood, and they only cared about fighting back, but they forgot about this. By.

After that, all the monsters in Ningfang became tired of blood because of Jingling, and practiced hard to kill monsters without seeing blood.

During the confession of the three, Jing Ling raised his voice and said: "The red-haired demon king who dared to spit blood in front of me just now, whoever kills him and sends his head to Ningfang will have his limbs cut off. One Regeneration Pill, the time will last forever."

As soon as these words came out, all the monsters were in an uproar.

There are frequent battles in the demon world, who has not experienced a few life-and-death battles, and who has few relatives and friends who are short of arms and legs, but because the demons in the demon world are not good at alchemy, they have to wait for the once-in-ten-thousand-year secret realm to communicate with the human world. Go to the secret realm to exchange with human cultivators, or find enough years of limb regeneration herbs, but either way requires a chance.

Now someone actually released the terms of exchange in a blatant manner, even the monsters who have already experienced the storm can't help but shake their minds and find it hard to hold on.

Seeing the hearts of all the monsters thumping, Jing Ling smiled softly, and then expanded his tactics without paying attention: "Of course, anyone who can provide valid evidence and find out the mastermind behind it can bring their own materials and come to us to customize pills below the third grade. This promise is also valid forever." The delicate white-clothed young man was as moist as water, under the bright red sun, it seemed to be coated with a light red halo, extremely elegant.

All the demons were dumbfounded and speechless.

Having said that, it is no longer a question of whether the heart is moved or not, but a question of being a fool if you don't fight for it.

After all the monsters looked at each other vigilantly, they acted separately.Or activate the secret technique in the clan, track down the Heyuan Demon King, or seize the time to send news to your clan.When the demons left, they were no longer as careless as they were at the beginning. They saluted Jing Ling before leaving. This is the influence of alchemists in the demon world.

When all the demons were gone, the smile on the corners of Jing Ling's lips deepened: I believe Hao Lan will be very pleasantly surprised after hearing the news.

Hao Lan would not let the red-haired demon king live, but he couldn't let him die in the hands of others, so he could only fight for the top spot in the huge hunting army, and immediately cut off the way of leaking the secret.

As for whether Haotian will help his younger brother who just killed his future Taoist partner, hehe, Jing Ling expressed his expectation.

"Hey, stop smirking, go back and repair the main body quickly! Be brave, the cracks in the main body have increased again, and the human figure was almost blurred just now, yet you still have the heart to smirk here!"

"Okay, don't worry, I'll go back now."

"Ghosts will worry about you! I just want to know, you can let me go out just now, can't you? Why did you try to push yourself?"

Jing Ling's eyebrows lit up, and he continued, "Smelly old man, I also know that it is better for me to let you attack me, but this time I did it out of necessity. In the next few days, the whole of Shangyizhou will definitely know Kong Lingyu and I took the treasures in Posuo territory. Kong Lingyu is a demon king, no one dares to trouble him, but I am an unknown demon king, they will not have too much scruples. Next, I need to retreat, rest assured Restoring the main body, I really don't have the energy to face these endless provocations and conspiracies. Therefore, before all this happened, on this appropriate occasion, I showed my identity as an alchemist and the ability to use the law. My own value has also shown enough strength. In this way, it will be enough to deter those evil spirits and buy us enough time to repair the body. After that, it will take at least half a year for me to repair the body. There are actually many accidents that can happen..."

Seeing that Jing Ling seemed to have been opened up, and kept talking, Ming's fire stopped for a while, and finally he couldn't bear it and said: "Look at the face on your right."

Jing Ling turned his head and faced Mo Xiang's gentle, good-natured face. It was such a face for people to confide in. Once the chatterbox was opened, he never wanted to close it again. He has indeed been pretending to be cold, It's a bit hard to hold back.

So for the next ten days, Mo Xiang slightly raised his face that he wanted to be talked to, nodded and shook his head from time to time, and dealt with it sincerely with "um, um, ah, ah", and treated his own demon king who was sick. Coaxed back to Ningfang.

Mo Xiang said that every time the king fell ill, he was under great psychological pressure.

Two days later, this Whirling Realm was officially closed!With the spread of the news in Posuo territory, the prestige of Ningfang Jingling Demon King also spread.