Chapter 1008 Demon Guardian
Turning the Sky Palm!
All things return to the abyss!
A huge palm print condensed like a mountain, with a loud bang, it collided heavily with a blood crow.
But there was a sound of "Puff".
Accompanied by a scream.
A figure flew backwards, like a blood-colored lightning, and landed on the top of a tree a thousand meters away. It turned out to be an eight-foot-tall man wearing a black robe and a sinister look.
"The guardian of the demon sect!"
Ruolan saw it clearly, and her face changed drastically:
"How could you escape from my lock magic array so quickly!"
Ruolan can scan the movement within a radius of 100 miles through the array eye of the lock magic array.
This is how she can detect Ding Ling's movements in time, and then fly into the clouds and call Ding Ling.
However, it took only this one round trip.
The guardian of the demon sect who was suppressed in the lock magic array actually escaped!
"Hahaha..."
The guardian of the demon sect was full of demonic flames, showing his heroic nature.
He laughed three times, and said arrogantly:
"A group of women created a magic lock array to suppress me in Yaochi Fairy Castle! It's a joke! I escaped today. In the future, I will definitely make you die!"
He glanced at Ruolan, then looked at Ding Ling vigilantly, stepped on the blood cloud, and was about to fly away.
Ding Ling pointed casually.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect!
Clang!
Clang clang clang!
The Xuanyuan Sword on his back was immediately unsheathed, and it turned in the void, and the sword turned into thousands, like a stream of light, and caught up with the demon cult guardian in an instant.
The demon cult guardian seemed to have been prepared. When the magic sword was approaching, he suddenly turned into blood-colored crows and fled in all directions.
It was just a palm fight.
The guardian of the Demon Cult had some understanding of Ding Ling's power and became very vigilant. He knew that if he stayed here, he would be blocked by Ding Ling and Ruolan and would never be able to escape. He might be suppressed for hundreds of years again.
He didn't want to fight alone here. He wanted to escape and seek support. By then, Ding Ling and Ruolan, a man and a woman, would naturally be doomed.
Trapped for hundreds of years.
The guardian of the Demon Cult didn't want to live the miserable life of being suppressed again.
Therefore.
The moment he noticed Ding Ling's move, he immediately separated hundreds of blood crows to confuse Ding Ling, but his soul took the opportunity to escape into one of the blood crows, hoping to escape perfectly.
His escape method was always successful.
Since ancient times, few people have been able to see through this method in a short time. He was confident that he could escape.
However,
What the demon cult guardian didn't expect was that Ding Ling seemed to have locked onto his soul in an instant, and tens of thousands of sharp swords were swarming towards him with clanging sounds.
"How is it possible?!"
He knew he couldn't dodge.
The demon cult guardian appeared in the void, and with a loud shout, a black smoke rolled out, turning into a magic whip, hitting the sharp sword.
Bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
In a moment, the magic whip and Xuanyuan Sword fought for no less than ten rounds!
The two seemed to be a match made in heaven.
One was the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, and each move was exquisite and wonderful, making it impossible for people to avoid or hide, and they could only resist;
One was the magic whip, which was extremely domineering, and the flames pierced the air, as if it could burn everything!
One sword and one whip.
They fought in the void.
Soon they fell into a white-hot situation.
Ruolan watched from the side and was eager to try.
The guardian of the Demon Cult secretly thought that it was not good, and whipped the Xuanyuan Sword with a heavy whip, shouting loudly:
"Let's fight one-on-one if you dare. How can you be a hero by bullying the weak with the strong!"
"How dare you, a thief of the Demon Cult, come to us and say you are a hero?"
Ruolan spitted and scolded:
"Have you not done enough to bully the weak with the strong? You are so shameless that you are still talking about us here."
She looked at Ding Ling:
"Ding Ling, don't be polite to him. Let's go together and kill him!"
As soon as the voice fell.
White smoke came out of her fingertips, and sword shadows lingered in the smoke, as if she was about to kill the enemy.
Seeing this, the guardian of the Demon Cult gnashed his teeth, screamed, and shouted:
"Okay! You forced me to do this."
He used the 'Blood Demon Explosion' method, and his strength increased tenfold in an instant. With one whip, he directly whipped the Xuanyuan Sword away. He laughed loudly, showing his wantonness and arrogance:
"Ruolan, you little girl. There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, but you break in. Today, I, Shangguan Moyun, was forced by you to use the Demon Cult's self-mutilation method. The road is cut off. If I don't kill you, how can I swear off the hatred in my heart."
He whipped Ruolan first.
Ruolan's face changed slightly, and she scolded delicately, and the smoke and gas sword in her hand shot out, clanging!
But it was less than a round.
The gas sword was whipped away.
Seeing that the whip was about to fall on Ruolan.
Ruolan's face turned pale, and she couldn't dodge in time, but she was in danger at any moment.
Ding Ling frowned slightly, and used his martial arts to the fullest, amplifying his body thirteen times, and suddenly pulled out the Emperor Sword from behind.
He slashed at the Demon Cult Guardian with one sword.
The Heavenly Crying Sword turned three times!
Clang!
A shocking sword light appeared in the world, and in less than a moment, the sword light directly swept over the whip and slashed at the Demon Cult Guardian.
The Demon Cult Guardian could not avoid it at all, and could only watch the sword hit him.
Then.
He felt a drastic and inexplicable change happening to his body.
"What is this?!"
"How is it possible?!"
"Who are you?!"
"Ah!"
"Spare my life!"
The Demon Cult Protector turned into a baby in an instant!
The baby was crying and screaming, reaching out to Ding Ling for help. ’
But the next moment.
He turned into a huge blood crow in a very short time.
The blood crow was as big as a washbasin, covered in blood, as if covered in layers of flowing blood. It stared at Ding Ling with a pair of dark eyes, filled with extreme fear and disbelief.
He screamed strangely.
Ding Ling understands the language of crows. ’
I understood what he was saying, ‘Don’t kill me! ’ ‘I can give everything I have! ’ ‘As long as you spare me, everything will be easy! "
But it was too late.
Won the third turn of reincarnation.
Ding Ling had no way to save him.
This knife fell.
For those in the same realm, those who are hit by a knife will definitely be reincarnated three times in a short period of time.
The length of reincarnation depends on one's cultivation, qualifications, potential, etc.
The higher the potential of cultivation qualifications, the longer the reincarnation time.
The blood crow delayed for thirty seconds before starting its final turn.
During these thirty seconds, the sword light on his body was densely packed, erupting from the inside out. He could not move at all, and could only let out a helpless scream, and the wailing sound seemed to pierce through the clouds at one time.
Ruolan was still vigilant and activated the formation in time to seal off the place to prevent the screams from being heard.
Thirty seconds later.
The blood crow turned into a drop of blood and seeped into the surface.
About to disappear.
Ding Ling held his hand in the air, and he caught the blood.
He squeezed hard and the blood burst.
The power of the sword domain covers the past.
Start peeling off the memory of the Demon Cult protector.
At the same time.
The true understanding of martial arts operates at an extremely fast speed.
The demonic energy and vitality left after the death of the Demonic Cult Protector were absorbed by Ding Ling and quickly refined.
