Chapter 714: Swire Rakshas

"Blood Demon?"

Leng Yunkong and the others frowned deeply. They had never heard of it. They didn't know where it was sacred, but they could guess that it was a terrifying powerhouse.

"Most Tiangangs are so jealous. The Demon Race doesn't seem to be the strongest elder. This Gorefiend really doesn't know how powerful it is." Seeing that the Tiangangs looked solemn and Leng Yunkong secretly guessed, he couldn't imagine.

Among the demons, apart from the demon lord, the highest position is not the elder.

The position of the blood demon is above the elder, and besides the blood demon, there are other strong positions above the elder.

"The Dragon Guardian fought with the Gorefiend in the past. The blood demon was defeated after exhausting the power of Wuhun and Yuanshen. The Longjian Protector has not healed yet, and the Gorefiend cannot recover so quickly." Another Huashenjing Six Solemnly said.

"It's hard to say, the evil techniques that the demons cultivate, they can use the side door to recover." Another human said.

Most of Tiangang didn't speak, and looked at Venerable Demon Wind with solemn expression.

The power of the Gorefiend is far above that of the Tiangang, otherwise Tiangang would not be shocked.

How terrible is that blood demon can contend with Dragon Guardian Long Jian?

"Tiangang is mostly unified, how about it? Are you planning to do it, or do you stop here?" Mofeng asked with a sneer, looking at the Tiangang mostly unified, with a proud look.

Most of Tiangang ignored it, looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, and asked respectfully: "Holy woman, please give your order."

Most Tiangang would not call the shots without authorization, after all, Ling Xiaoxiao was still here.

The reason why Ling Xiaoxiao led them here was to destroy the God King's Temple, and everything had to obey Ling Xiaoxiao's orders.

But now that the demons stepped in, it was almost impossible to destroy the God King's Temple. Most Tiangangs were not confident enough to defeat the blood demons.

"Uncle Long Jian's injury was left from fighting with the blood demon?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

"Exactly, with the power of the demons, I'm afraid the blood demons have recovered and healed." Most of Tiangang replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. She knew how powerful Long Jian's guardian was, and could severely damage Long Jian's guardian, and she could also imagine how strong the Blood Demon was.

"Most of them are unified, the devil has not yet broken the seal, how do you think of taking the opportunity to eliminate them?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

"Improper." Most of Tiangang shook their heads and said: "In the first battle, in addition to the destruction of the blood demon's body, the severe damage to the soul body and the sealing of the demon king, other top demon clan experts were only seriously injured. They should have recovered and healed long ago, and the war is not allowed to be our own initiative. Once the war starts, the energy of destruction may help the demon Lord break the seal."

After a pause, most of Tiangang continued: "At this time, it is about the life and death of the mainland. The subordinates have no right to decide and cannot bear this responsibility. The battle has to be approved by the patriarch and the dragon clan leader. Therefore, the subordinates feel that it is better go back."

The war is about the life and death of the mainland, not a trifle, and Ling Xiaoxiao has no right to decide.

"Hmph! Good luck for you! Collusion with the demons can indeed make you stay alive!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, looking at Leng Hun and others.

After speaking, Ling Xiaoxiao turned and flew into the pitch-black crack, and the others followed and left.

"Venerable Devil Wind, I hope I have a chance to win or lose with you." Tiangang all glanced at Demon Wind, and after leaving a sentence, he flew into the crack.

After Ling Xiaoxiao's group disappeared, the pitch-black cracks slowly healed, as if they had never appeared.

The temple of the **** king escaped, Leng Yunkong and other high-level officials were relieved and completely relieved.

If it weren't for the appearance of the magic wind, today the God King's Temple would be wiped out.

"Thank Venerable Demon for helping!" Leng Yunkong quickly clasped his fists to thank.

With a wave of the magic wind, dozens of the transforming gods instantly turned into black energy and dissipated, and then said: "Watch Feng Wuchen, you must take back the Primordial Power and his flames! The Yin-Yang family will not interfere, this seat People will be sent to contain the Baili family, please do it."

Leng Hun asked, "Then what if Ling Xiaoxiao intervenes in?"

"Just don't hurt her, remember, don't hurt Ling Xiaoxiao at all, otherwise I won't be able to save you!" Mofeng glanced at Lenghun said.

"Venerable Demon, who are they? Why do they have such terrifying strength?" Law Protector Luo Wuchang couldn't help asking.

"Prince ancient Raksha!" Mo Feng slowly said.

"Swire Raksha tribe?" Leng Yunkong and others had never heard of this kind of race.

Although they don't know what race they are, they know it is terrifying!

Mofeng glanced at Lenghun, and said: "The ancient Rakshas and the Dragons are family friendships, second only to the Dragons in strength. You are so courageous. You dare to offend that little girl. You are only a few years older than her. Peer, you are not her opponent."

After a pause, Mo Feng continued: "This seat reminds you, don’t hurt her, this time you are lucky, next time I can’t guarantee that the young master of the Yin and Yang family is devoted to her, this person is a mainland Genius, about the same age as you, but already at the level of God Transformation Realm, strong enough to compete with the Demon Race Young Master, you dare to hurt Ling Xiaoxiao again, this seat cannot save you!

"Guru..."

Hearing this, Lengxun's face was full of horror, and his whole body was trembling with fear, and he swallowed hard.

"You can offend anyone, but don't offend the young master of the Yin-Yang family, the kid is cruel, and the elders of the Yin-Yang family don't dare to offend him except his father, you have to be careful." Mofeng reminded again.

"Yes, yes!" Cold soul nodded in horror.

Not to mention the young master of the Yin-Yang family, even Ling Xiaoxiao, Leng Hun did not dare to offend now.

The strength of the Primordial Raksha tribe is so terrifying, it is easy to destroy the Temple of the King of Gods, and it is easy to send someone strong to assassinate the Temple of the King of Gods overnight.

Now that he learned that the young master of the Yin-Yang family was so terrible and gave Leng Hun ten thousand courage, he did not dare to offend Ling Xiaoxiao, let alone hurt Ling Xiaoxiao.

Thinking back to his previous disdain for Ling Xiaoxiao, Leng Hun felt the burning pain in his cheek, and he was slapped himself.

The demons all had to be jealous of three points, and Leng Hun did not put Ling Xiaoxiao in his eyes!

"The kid Feng Wuchen is extremely talented and grows too fast. There are other important things in this seat. You can't deal with that kid. You must do it as soon as possible!" Mo Feng continued.

"Venerable Demon, what about Yanlong? He is a member of the dragon family, and seems to have something to do with Feng Wuchen. This person has a profound cultivation base, I'm afraid we can't deal with it." Leng Yunkong asked quickly, Mo Tianyang was afraid The powerhouse, let alone him.

"To deal with?" A trace of disdain appeared on the face of Demon Wind, and he sneered: "The strength of the Yanlong is stronger than the Dragon Clan Guardian, so you dare to say the word dealing with it? The Third Elder is not his opponent."

"What?" Leng Yunkong's expressions changed drastically after hearing the words of Demon Wind.