Chapter 296 Demon

In the huge sound, the light curtain transformed by the reincarnation mirror was directly slapped into a powder by the palm, but the palm was also torn apart and burst into the air.

"Huh? It's a good treasure, okay, by the way!" The sound came again, and immediately, a palm that was twice as big as the right palm appeared in mid-air again.

The reincarnation mirror suspended in front of Xiao Leng and Long Yun, with the light flashing and constantly jumping. The load on it is not small to attack at the right time.

"Serve. With you two, even if the old man is seriously injured, you can't get a demon!" The sound slowly passed over, and then the huge palm suddenly turned over.

It seems that the clouds covering the sky were taken towards the reincarnation mirror below.

Xiao Leng's face changed, holding the killing knife with his left hand, and the true spirit was all condensed on his right arm. This old man was what he had seen in his life. In terms of cultivation, he even surpassed the three venerities of Xuantianyu.

Facing the other party, he has no confidence to resist, but he will not take a step back, because many times, the thin figure has stood in front of him.

No matter how serious the situation on the opposite side is, even if he dies, he has not retreated by half a step.

So at this moment, in any case, he will not let him fall in front of him. Even if he dies, he will win a glimmer of life for him.

Looking at the approaching huge palm, Xiao Leng's eyes flashed, but the fear in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The reincarnation mirror buzzed in the air, and a circle of ripples kept condensing in front of it. Immediately, it gradually formed a huge figure, standing in the air.

This figure stood with his hands behind his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and did not open it, as if the huge palm was just an insignificant fly for him.

"This is..." Xiao Leng looked at the figure in mid-air and couldn't help but want to have a trace of worship, but his natural breath, as if he had completely controlled his life and death.

Only Long Yun knows that the owner of this figure is Zhong Xuan, the reincarnation messenger, the top master who died with the eight monsters. At this moment, he once again showed his style.

Just when the huge cyan palm was only two feet away from the top of his head, Zhong Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the two rays of light seemed to penetrate the ancient and modern times and penetrate the world.

He slowly leaned out of his left hand, as if he didn't exert any strength, and his arm slowly protrude!

It's just that this ordinary arm seems to have torn the void. Even though the storm is stormy, it still hasn't moved at all. When the arm protrude out, rays of light spread around.

The big blue hand could not resist the power of Zhong Xuan's arm. It was swallowed up little by the halo emitted by his arm and swallowed completely.

"Extreme arrogance! Demons are gods of heaven and earth. How can people like you control them? Don't say that you are seriously injured. Even if you were in your heyday, one hand is enough for me!" Zhong Xuan said lightly.

Arrogance! But he had enough strength. At the moment he said this, his arm was still leaning forward, extending endlessly and sinking into the depths of the lake.

"No... This is impossible! You... Who the hell are you?" The old voice was no longer calm and arrogant, and now it has turned into an incredible shock.

"You don't deserve to know my name!" Zhong Xuan said faintly. He didn't know how long his arm was stretched out, and then a sad scream came out of the lake, and there was no more sound.

Zhong Xuan turned around, looked twice in the direction of Long Yun's body, sighed and shook his head, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Leng's body. He smiled and said, "It's the descendant of the king of killing gods, but the little guy!"

"Senior!" Xiao Leng was stunned and was able to say the king of killing gods. One is very familiar with the king of killing gods, and the other is that his cultivation is more than the king of killing gods.

Seeing the breath of this old man, it seems that there are both front and back, which makes him wonder. Who is this senior? Where on earth is he hiding?

"Ky, follow Long Yun and help him reach the peak!" Zhong Xuan said lightly.

Xiao Leng nodded. Although he did not understand the meaning of Zhong Xuan's words, there was no gap between him and Long Yun. Even if he regarded him as a vassal of Long Yun, Xiao Leng had no regrets.

So when Zhong Xuan said this, he did not refute it at all.

Zhong Xuan's eyes fell on Long Yun's body and said, "He forcibly urged the spirit of the reincarnation mirror with his divine consciousness and released a trace of my divine consciousness. At this time, I'm afraid that his yuan god will be severely damaged, which is likely to bring him a serious blow. The yuan god is severely damaged, and it is possible that he will never wake up. Here we go!"

A trace of worry flashed in Xiao Leng's eyes and asked urgently, "Senior, is there any possibility for him to recover?"

Zhong Xuan sighed, "It's possible, but others can't help him. They can only rely on himself. If his willpower is firm, he will wake up soon. If he can't resist the suppression of that force, I'm afraid it will be extended indefinitely!"

A trace of pain flashed on Xiao Leng's face. If Brother Long Yun didn't want to help him resist this attack and get out with his own ability, I'm afraid it would not be difficult.

A sense of gratitude for Long Yun surged in my heart.

"Ky, you don't have to worry too much. Heaven will give great responsibility to the people. Long Yun is not so fragile and has not been so short-lived. Perhaps this is also a blessing for him! Take him and find the demon. Maybe the demon has the ability to make him reply as soon as possible!" Zhong Xuan said faintly.

Such, his body gradually faded, turned into a touch of green smoke, and penetrated into the reincarnation mirror. The light of the reincarnation mirror flashed and returned to the body of Long Yun.

Xiao Leng woke up like a dream. The killing spirit was crazy and stirred away the magic all over his body. Immediately, he grabbed Long Yun's body with one hand and drilled into the lake below.

The magic gas lost the oppression of the mysterious figure and array, and the breath of the demon rippled out almost crazily. The lake of the lake had lost its previous calm, like boiling water, and began to churning violently.

Long Yun's body slowly fell into Xiao Leng's arms, allowing Xiao Leng to hold it and approach the direction of the magic gas!

His eyes emitted a strange blood-red light. Under this transparent light, the dark lake could not cover his sight, and everything around him could be seen.

This small lake actually has a depth of nearly 100 feet. No wonder it can breed demons, and as it gradually deepens, Xiao Leng feels more and more chills from the bottom of the lake.

I think that this place should be a vein with the nine yin qi of the earth, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to breed a spirit of heaven and earth like a demon.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Leng glanced at the ground for a week. The bottom of the lake was like a lake, very flat, and very clean, without even any mud.

Xiao Leng's eyes stopped at the center of the bottom of the lake, the only small hill different from other places. He approached the small hill like a swimming fish.

Those magic spirits are emitted from this place, and Xiao Leng also knows that this should be the place where demons gather.

Stepping on the top of the hill, visible to the naked eye, the hill seems to be just a pile of boulder. The center of the boulder is hollowed out, and there is a small nest below it.

A black stone the size of a pillow lay there quietly, as if it were a sleeping baby, serene and natural.

Between his breath, the magic gas spread outward, but the stone was still asleep quietly without notice.

On one side of the stone, there is also a stone cave that only one person can sit on on the stone wall of the small hill. In the cave, a figure paused there.

The seven orifices oozed blood, and it had fallen. Xiao Leng's heart moved. This man should be the owner of the array, the one who took action against himself and Long Yun.

And the black stone in front of us should be the legendary demon!