The strongest sword saint

Chapter 221 Demon Emperor

At the foot of the mountain, the three-way battle is still continuing, and it seems that it will not end in a short time. People in the battle may not know that the battle on the top of the mountain is the key to this wolf extermination.

Lila, who fought with Niles, had already paid attention to Hugh's movements. But at this time, she was firmly held back by Niels. He is also a strong emperor. Unless his strength is very different, it is almost impossible to win or lose in a short time. Leila's heart is burning. She has no children all her life and treats the little demon like her own daughter. If she has three advantages and two shorts...

"Lao Long, if you pester me again, you will die!" Leila cut it out with a knife, and the whole space was torn apart.

"Lila, don't scare me. It's you who died today."

Unparalleled fighting spirit gushed out of the two people, and the whole space of the battle became distorted. Boom..." With a sound, Tianyu's vast energy rushed out from the middle of the battle.

When the demon emperor summoned the magic thunder in the palm of his hand, Ling Wei and the little demon moved together. Ling Wei is in front, and the little demon is behind. The two have a very tacit understanding. Ling Wei held the invincible sword in both hands, his face was fierce, and he criticized the demon emperor's palm crazily.

"Hmm! I can't measure my strength." The demon emperor made a casual move, and the whole black ball collided with Ling Li's body again. The wolf mountain trembled more violently. On the top of the mountain, it exploded with a "rumbling" to form a bottomless gully. And Ling Wei's whole body was also blown out by this violent energy.

With a sound of "Tear...", it was the sound of the blade cutting the skin.

"Hm!" The demon emperor took a few steps back to stabilize his body. He didn't avoid the little demon's blow. It's incredible that she can break through the defense of the emperor's strong with the strength of the holy level. Although this damage is not fatal enough...

"Jie Jie..." The demon emperor said with a strange smile, "God help me, let me meet you today. If it's a few years later, I may have to walk around you. Ling Li, and your purple-haired girl, today is your death. Later, his tone became sinister and vicious.

"Purple Moon!" As soon as the words fell, a purple light passed through the air with the breath of death and swept towards Ling Li at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Is this the strength of the Demon Emperor? He has never seen a strong man die under the blow of the demon. At this time, Ling Wei also found that although Hugh was injured, it was not fatal enough. Watching the demon emperor use magic again, his face was gloomy. Now he can only resist the last blow, if the little demon can't kill him. Those few of them are really going to die in his hands.

I don't want to, if you give me a few more years...

It has been less than a year since the day Ling Li took Ling Hui to start his talent. He has cultivated from the third level to the fourth level of Jiansheng. In terms of the speed of cultivation, it can be said that no one in the world can match except Ling Hui and Xiao Yao. He believes that with Ling Yan's determination and massive magic power, it is not impossible to reach the imperial level within a few years.

But there is no if. The reality is that when his strength was only level 4, he met the powerful demon emperor Hugh. One of the thirteen saints in the war between gods and demons.

It is unfair to face an old monster who has lived for more than 2,000 years with a young man under the age of 20. Are you really going to die here today?

Ling has held the invincible sword and greeted the black-robed demon emperor, and the little demon is also ready to launch her magical sword skills again. With a bang, the torn crack of Blood Wolf Mountain spread again, and the mountain shook. Like the end of the world.

"Wo!" With a sound, Ling Li found that the surrounding environment had changed strangely. By the way, the transmission magic is automatically turned on. Suddenly, he sounded what Truss said to him - the sword robe will automatically turn on the teleportation magic and teleport the person who wears it a hundred miles away after suffering three damage from the first level of the master beyond its defense.

"Little demon!" Ling Xun's face left a cold sweat, "Little demon!" He roared desperately and opened the infinite teleportation array in the sword saint's robe again and moved to the top of the mountain. Ling Wei regretted. How could he forget such an important thing? If Xiaoyao and Qin Si had a problem, he would never forgive himself.

Ji Jie. Unexpectedly, he left the woman and ran away alone. The demon emperor said with a cold smile, thinking that he was a tough guy like his father, but he didn't expect to be so cowardly.

"Baby girl, you have been betrayed!"

"You fart! Ling Wei is not that kind of person. Qin Si, who spoke, simply lay on the ground because she could not stand firmly. Little demon, don't believe him.

The little demon turned his head, nodded gently to Qin Si, and locked his eyes on the demon emperor Xiu. In her heart, Ling's status is even higher than that of Leila, who raised her since childhood and taught her martial arts. She is very convinced of him.

"Hmm! Stupid." Xiu's face under the black robe couldn't help flashing jealousy, and even some pain. Ling An, if you had half their trust in that boy, I wouldn't... All this is caused by you!"

"Die! The darkness of silence!" The target of the demon emperor's attack this time is not the little demon, but Qin Si, who aroused his sad past. Because of anger, he actually used advanced dark magic in the face of the weak priest. Qin Si, a priest who has not been able to bear the powerful blow of the Demon Emperor so far, has not been able to withstand it. As long as it is hit, it will definitely eliminate the fragrance and jade damage.

"Ah!" A scream resounded through the sky!

"Qin Si!" There was a painful roar in Ling's throat. As soon as he moved to the top of the mountain, he saw such a desperate scene. However, it takes a few seconds for the infinite magic array of the sword robe to be transmitted for a second time. He rushed forward desperately, hoping to block her behind before the purple moon magic hit Qin Si. However, it was too late, and the magic of the emperor's strong man came in a blink of an eye! Qin Si, who was about to hit in a red shirt.

Blu-ray reappearance! At the critical moment, the little demon's figure flashed in front of Qin Si. Beautiful eyes are still sharp, and they are not afraid of the advanced magic of the holy devil.

"Puff!" No matter how strong the demon's attack is, but after all, she is only a holy step. With her physique, she can't withstand the blow of the emperor's strong. A mouthful of blood sprayed from the demon's mouth, and her whole body was also blown out by the violent energy. The turbulent dark force poured into her body, breaking her talented meridians. The internal organs are about to burst apart.

The blue figure is like a sad rain of flowers, falling from the sky...

When Ling Li picked her up, the latter's face was pale, and red blood kept gushing out of her mouth, and her eyes became gentle and gradually dim. Looking at Ling Li's beautiful and clean face, the little demon smiled happily and said powerlessly, "Ling Li, the little demon knows you will come back."

She wanted to touch Ling Li's close face with her hand, but found that she couldn't lift any strength at all.

"Ling, the little demon is so sad, am I going to die..."

"No. Little demon, don't think..." Ling Wei hugged his body tightly, but found a warm ** touch in his hand. It's blood!

Ling looked so painful that he had to accept such a fact. The vitality of the little demon has been cut off!

Qin Si rushed over and read the priest's reply magic before she ran to the little demon.

"Useless, Jie Jie. The little holy ant will die under one blow.

"Hit!" Ling Li raised his head, and his angry and red eyes like beasts made people tremble.

"Sister Qin Si, I'm sorry. The little demon can't protect you. Ling Wei..." The little demon spoke very hard, and he couldn't go on to say such a simple sentence. She took a deep breath before continuing, "Ling, can you kiss the little demon?" When he said this, a wisp of uncoordinated blush appeared on his pale face.

Ling Li's body was shocked, and at this time, she actually made such a request.

"You kissed Sister Qin Si and Huier. The little demon is about to die, and the little demon is unwilling..." With that, two clear tears flowed from the corners of her jade-like eyes.

"Good!" Ling Li trembled all over, and his heart was dripping blood. What a lovely and poor girl. If possible, he would rather die for her. Damn it! He picked up the little demon's head, bent down on the latter's bloodless red lips, and gently touched it.

Qin Si had already cried. She thought that the little demon would not have died. If she hadn't pestered Ling Li to bring him, things would not have turned into this. Sorry, little demon, I'm sorry." She held the little demon's weak hand, and a stream of blood flowed down the latter's lotus root-like delicate arm to the palm of her hand.

What a touching life and death! Don't worry, I'll take you to hell to reunite. The darkness of silence!" The disgusting voice sounded again.

"Damn it!" Ling Wei handed over the little demon that was coming to the end of his life to Qin Si. And he slowly stood up, raised his sword, and suddenly calmed down in the face of the upcoming magic that might kill him directly. The mountain wind is still the same, with long hair dancing, and clothes fluttering...