Chapter 13873 Girl Riding a Unicorn

Chapter 13873 Girl Riding a Unicorn

The old woman walked slowly forward, leaning on a bone staff. Her rotten black robe fluttered in the wind like a tattered flag.

Ghostly lights flickered in her sunken eye sockets, like two strange balls of light, staring intently at the faint star halo around Ling Xiao.

Just at that moment, when Ling Xiao swung the sword, the entire space seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and surrendered to the bloodthirsty sword.

The space seemed to be controlled by a giant hand, slightly distorted, and Ling Xiao was like the master of this world.

The old woman was extremely shocked. This kid from the Dazhen Dynasty was even more powerful than Meng Haoqing when he transformed.

Her withered fingers dug into the bone staff unconsciously. The patterns on the staff seemed to be slightly distorted because she used too much force. Her heart was filled with shock and fear: When did such a monster appear in the Dazhen Dynasty?
In her perception, Dazhen Dynasty was just an ordinary place, but Ling Xiao in front of her completely overturned her perception.

Just when the atmosphere was stagnant and time seemed to have stood still, the young man and the old woman suddenly turned their heads at the same time, in unison.

Their pupils suddenly contracted and they looked to the left.

I saw a ray of holy light tearing through the thick black fog. The light was dazzling, like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness.

A girl came riding on a snow-white unicorn.

The unicorn has a nimble posture, and its four hooves are like lotus flowers. With every step it takes, golden runes bloom in the void. The runes flash with mysterious power, as if chanting an ancient spell.

A hundred-meter-long trail of holy light was dragged behind the unicorn. That trail was like a brilliant galaxy, pouring down from the sky and illuminating the battlefield that had been shrouded in darkness for a long time.

Ling Xiao stared at the divine pattern flashing on the unicorn's forehead, and his face instantly turned ashen.

That divine pattern represented supreme power, an existence that he could not contend with at the moment.

He suddenly put away the bloodthirsty sword spirit, and when the bloodthirsty sword returned to its place, it made an unwilling clanging sound, as if protesting against its master's decision.

"Run!" He squeezed out the word from between his teeth, his voice low but full of determination.

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead in tearing through space to escape. Under his power, a hole was torn in the space, revealing an endless dark void, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Meng Haoqing immediately transformed into a giant bear and followed closely behind them. His bear paws crushed the ground, raising a cloud of dust in an attempt to cover up their escape.

Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi looked at each other, a trace of panic flashed in their eyes, and a faint blue light appeared around them, and they fled quickly like two blue meteors.

"Holy Light Unicorn!" the old woman screamed in a sharp and trembling voice, and the bone staff in her hand almost slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground.

As a peak powerhouse in the Star Realm, she naturally knew the horror of this Cang Yue-level beast.

The purifying power surrounding the Holy Light Unicorn was enough to instantly destroy the evil magic she had carefully crafted.

In the face of that purifying power, her evil magic was like ice and snow under the sun, and was vulnerable.

The girl was wearing a light blue mermaid gauze skirt, which was soft and flowing, swaying slightly with her movements, like flowing moonlight.

The tassels of the white jade hairpin in her hair swayed slightly with her movements, making crisp and pleasant sounds.

The long sword at the waist has not yet been unsheathed, but there is already a cold sword intent flowing through it, as if announcing its extraordinaryness to the world.

She raised her hand and sniffed the sachet tied on her right side. The sachet exuded a faint fragrance that seemed to soothe the waves in her heart.

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Niu Yong with a smile: "Niu Yong, you are really amazing, and you have made our Demon Sea proud!"

The voice was as sweet as honey, but it made Niu Yong's hair stand on end. The voice seemed to be smiling, but in fact it contained endless ridicule. Niu Yong's body trembled even more violently under the stimulation of this voice.

Immediately, the girl shook her head and was about to turn and leave.

Her movements were graceful and calm, as if everything on the battlefield had nothing to do with her.

Niu Yong couldn't help but said, "Don't just blame me. That guy is not only powerful, but also cunning. Even if you meet him, you will suffer a loss!"

His voice was hoarse and a little anxious, as if he wanted to save some face in front of the girl, while also reminding her not to underestimate the mysterious enemy.

The girl chuckled, her laughter was clear and sweet, like a silver bell: "Really? Then I'll give it a try!"

There was a gleam of curiosity and fighting spirit in her eyes. She did not take Niu Yong's warning to heart, but instead it aroused her competitive spirit.

At this moment, the girl suddenly patted the unicorn under her gently. This seemingly gentle pat contained a mysterious power.

The next moment, the unicorn disappeared at the far end, and behind it, there was a spot of holy light, like a holy ocean!
The brilliant light illuminated the entire sky, completely dispelling the darkness. The entire battlefield was shrouded in this light, as if covered with a layer of sacred glory.

At the far end, Ling Xiao and his group of four were running for their lives on the rugged wasteland.

The howling wind was like the sharp claws of a demon, tearing at their clothes fiercely. The sound of rustling cloth and their rapid and heavy breathing intertwined and echoed in this desolate land.

Meng Haoqing instantly transformed into a giant bear, with his limbs as thick as stone pillars stomping heavily on the ground full of gravel and sand. Every step he took stirred up a large amount of dust, like the smoke on a battlefield, which quickly spread out to form a long smoke barrier, trying to provide some cover for his companions behind him.

Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi followed closely, the corners of their clothes fluttering in the strong wind, like flags swaying in the wind.

The dark blue light flickered under their feet, appearing and disappearing, dragging two illusory and blurry shadows on the ground. It was like a dream, but it also revealed a lot of tension and anxiety.

Ling Xiao took the lead and rushed to the front. The strong wind blew his hair into disarray, and the messy hair stuck to his face covered with sweat and dust.

The bloodthirsty knife in his hand trembled slightly as he ran, and the blade made a slight sound, as if it was keenly aware of the deadly crisis following behind him.

"Go back to the Demon Town!" Ling Xiao clenched his teeth and squeezed out a low roar from between his teeth, but the sound was instantly torn into pieces by the howling wind and dissipated in the wind.

At this moment, there was only this one thought in his mind, like a burning flame, hot and firm.

Although Niu Yong had been successfully defeated in the Sea of ​​Demons just now, he knew very well in his heart that it was the enemy's territory and their home court after all.

Who knows how many masters of the Demon Sea are lurking in the dark, perhaps waiting eagerly, ready to pounce and deliver a fatal blow at any time.

What made his back shiver and his hair stand on end was that a heavy, oppressive aura as heavy as a towering mountain was approaching rapidly from behind.

The breath was filled with a suffocating pressure, like a thick, impenetrable dark cloud that weighed heavily on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe normally. Every time he inhaled, it seemed as if he was trying to break through an invisible barrier.