Chapter 273 The Soror of the Demon Palace

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"If you can't prove where the real magic beads in your body come from, then don't blame me for being rude." The captain-like demon palace monk looked at Xiao Heng with a ferocious face and spit out such a sentence gloom.

Xiao Heng sneered coldly, and a trace of cruelty appeared at the corners of his mouth in an instant: "Where do the real magic beads on my body come from? Do I still need to report to you?"

When these ten people heard the words, their eyes suddenly glowed fiercely.

The captain-like monk squinted at Xiao Heng and said viciously, "In that case, don't blame me for being rude." After the words, the man waved to the other nine people beside him and shouted, "We are ready to burn the sky array in all directions. We have made great contributions to kill this man today."

As soon as the man's words fell, the nine people beside him immediately took out a dark gold token. The last three-headed wolf pattern was extremely fierce. The gray light flashed, and the heaven and earth in front of the gate surged up in an instant. On the ground, countless mysterious runes, large and small, also appeared in an instant.

As soon as the monks around saw this scene, their faces changed at the same time. They sacrificed their escape in an instant and quickly left the range of the array. Then these hundreds of monks looked at the ten disciples of the demon palace in the sky thousands of feet away.

Whoever is inexplicably shrouded in a sharp killing array will feel uncomfortable. What's more, the origin of all these events is because of the greed of the ten people in the demon palace. At this time, there was a resentment in the hearts of these onlookers.

It's just that due to the huge power of the demon palace, they can only swallow this breath. The people with the highest cultivation among the onlookers, that is, in the late period of Xuanjing, there is not even a monk in Yuanjing. And they are almost all scattered. What ability do they have to challenge the big gate of the demon palace?

Xiao Heng felt the changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth around him, and he didn't care at all.

At this time, Lingkudie also looked at the ten people who were desperately urging the magic array with a frosty face, and did not move.

As a strong man of the sky mirror, Xiao Heng has almost reached the point of pure insensing and controlling the atmosphere of heaven and earth. As soon as I felt it, I immediately felt it. Although this magic array is extremely sharp, the flow of vitality is extremely slow. Obviously, a large number of monks need to be urged at the same time, or high-level monks use the method of gas to control the sky. And the cultivation of these ten people is obviously not enough to fully show the power of this method. That's why Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie didn't care.

"If there is no one who can take charge of the affairs in the demon palace, don't blame it for being ruthless." Suddenly, Xiao Heng gently shook his head and exhaled. Then he ran his spiritual power and roared at the gate of Xuanyun City.

Xiao Heng has his own mind when he does this. After all, I and Lingkudie may stay in this northern region for a period of time in the future. There are countless strong people in the northern region. Even if they are not weak in cultivation and can kill them for a while, but next, they may be chased and killed by the strong in this demon palace.

But if there is no one who can take care of the affairs in the demon palace, Xiao Heng will not be afraid of anything. At worst, after killing these people, he will immediately escape from other monks' cities. After Xiao Heng conceited that he had hidden his breath, there would still be few people who had the ability to find himself.

As soon as the ten demon palace disciples heard Xiao Heng's words, they sneered one after another, thinking that Xiao Heng was beginning to be afraid to show weakness. Suddenly, the momentum rose one by one, and the fingertips burst, constantly pointing on the dark golden charm.

"Forget it, kill it." When Ling Kudie saw that Xiao Heng drank so much, no one came out, and immediately spit out such a sentence lightly. A chill suddenly permeated the body of the withered butterfly.

Xiao Heng nodded helplessly and turned his head again to look at the ten demon palace monks. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the momentum around his body suddenly shook. A spiritual pressure that shocked everyone swept away in an instant.

Before everyone came to their senses, Xiao Heng's hands were a quick trick. The breath of the whole body shook again, and the air of heaven and earth in the array suddenly stopped surging, as quiet as water. However, the atmosphere of heaven and earth outside this magic array suddenly surged like boiling water in a river.

"The tides of heaven and earth are the method of using qi to control the sky." In the group of onlookers, I don't know who suddenly exclaimed.

Suddenly, all the people looked at Xiao Heng and the withered butterfly that had never moved.

"Oh, I just said that the Shifang Fentian array is not suitable for us. Yuan Kun insisted that this array is sharp and can be killed with one move. Now go and kill your uncle. Why are you still stunned? Call someone to come quickly." A demon palace monk who seemed to have a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks was shocked when he saw this scene, but the man's obvious mental cultivation was not weak, and he reacted in an instant. After a resentful scolding, a small jade sword was immediately thrown out.

As soon as the jade sword flew into the air, it instantly turned into a blue light and shot into the city.

As soon as I saw this scene, the withered butterfly suddenly moved.

Lingkudie squinted at the sound flying sword that flew into the city at a high speed, and suddenly stretched out its hand to the sky. A strong pressure instantly released the whole body of the withered butterfly.

And the next moment, the flying sword that was bursting into the city suddenly broke like a lightning strike.

"What? The broken sword in the void?" At this time, the demon monk who looked like the captain realized his stupidity. He was pressed by the spirit around Lingkudie and Xiao Heng, and his face suddenly turned pale like dead ashes.

The monks who were watching around also roughly guessed the cultivation of Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie at this time. Not to mention the strong spiritual pressure, just the void broken sword and the move to block the sound and flying sword with one hand is definitely not what the Yuanjing monk can do.

You should know that the sound transmission sword is different from ordinary magic weapons. Although the sound flying sword is a magic weapon, it can still be engraved with seals, which is why it is special.

In general, there are at least ten aurora arrays engraved with seal engraving in the sound flying sword, and their escape speed is so fast that they can't be stopped by ordinary Yuanjing monks at all. If the monk at the peak of Yuanjing tries his best to stop it, it may still be possible to stop it. But it is absolutely impossible to be as easy as the withered butterfly. With one hand pressed, the sound flying sword was immediately damaged.

Sky Mirror is definitely a strong man.

The five or six hundred monks onlooked were all looking at the ten people with a look of pity. At this time, even if the elder of the demon palace, who guarded Xuanyun City, came without water, I'm afraid there was no absolute possibility to save these ten people safely.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding. Stop it." The demon palace disciple who looked like the captain looked desperate and retreated backwards. At the same time, he also panicked and begged for mercy.

Xiao Heng snorted coldly and ignored the man's plea for mercy. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a wisp of golden fire burst out at his fingertips in an instant, and shot at the man like lightning.

Looking at the wisp of fire from Xiao Heng with a desperate face, the man obviously felt what kind of destruction was contained in it. Just as the wisp of spiritual fire was about to shoot on the man's body, a white jade disk-shaped spiritual weapon suddenly appeared in front of him strangely.

"Puff..." With a soft sound, the wisp of original elixir with terrible power hit by Xiao Heng was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing in it. And on the white jade disk, there was only a flash of golden light, and there was no abnormality.

Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie looked awe-tined at the same time, and both saw the extraordinaryness of this treasure.

At this time, the void above the gate suddenly twisted. A young man with a golden crown and jade belt and a golden robe suddenly appeared strangely. The domineering breath revealed on his body was a strong man in the early days of the sky mirror.

He frowned and looked at Xiao Heng and the dead butterfly below. When the man felt the breath pressure on Xiao Heng and the dead butterfly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Looking closely at Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie, the man's face suddenly condensed, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Heng's body.

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