The old woman slowly stepped forward with her bone stick, and her rotten black robe roared in the wind, like a broken flag.

The ghost fire in her sunken eye socket was unstable, like two strange gloomy lights, staring at the star halo that was faintly visible around Ling Xiao.

At that moment, when Ling Xiao swung his sword, the entire space seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and surrendered to the bloodthirsty sword.

The space was controlled by a giant hand, slightly twisted, and Lingxiao was like the master of this world.

The old woman was shocked. This boy from the Dazhen Dynasty was even more unfathomable than Meng's passion when he transformed.

Her withered fingers unconsciously clenched into the bone stick. The lines on the bone stick seemed to be slightly distorted because of her excessive force, and a storm in her heart: When did the Dazhen Dynasty have such a monster come out?

In her cognition, the Dazhen Dynasty was just an ordinary place, but Ling Xiao in front of her completely subverted her cognition.

Just as the atmosphere was stagnant and as if time had stopped, the young man and the old woman suddenly turned their heads at the same time, and their movements were uniform.

Their pupils suddenly shrank and looked to the left.

I saw a holy light tearing the thick black mist, and the light was dazzling, like a sharp sword, slashing the darkness.

A girl came on the light riding a snow-white unicorn.

The unicorn is agile, and the four hooves are full of lotus. Every step is falling, golden runes blooming in the void. The runes are shining with mysterious power, as if ancient spells are singing.

The unicorn dragged out a hundred-meter-long holy light track, which was like a brilliant galaxy, pouring down from the sky, illuminating this battlefield that had been shrouded in darkness for a long time.

Ling Xiao stared at the shining divine patterns between the unicorn's forehead, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The divine pattern represents supreme power and is an existence that he cannot resist at this moment.

He suddenly put away the bloodthirsty sword soul, and when the bloodthirsty sword returned to his position, he let out an unwilling sound, as if protesting his master's decision.

"Run!" He squeezed out the word from his teeth, his voice low but full of determination.

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead in tearing the space apart and fleeing. Under his power, a hole was torn open, revealing an endless dark void, and his figure disappeared into it instantly.

Seeing this, Meng Haoqing immediately turned into a giant bear and followed closely behind. The bear's paws shattered heavily on the ground, bringing up smoke and dust in the sky, trying to cover up their escape.

Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi looked at each other, and a hint of panic flashed in their eyes, and a faint blue escape light appeared all over their bodies, and they quickly escaped like two blue meteors.

"Holy Light Unicorn!" the old woman exclaimed in a flash, her voice was sharp and trembling, and the bone staff in her hand almost fell off her hands and fell to the ground.

As a peak powerhouse in the Star Realm, she naturally knew the horror of such a Cangyue-level divine beast.

The purifying power lingering around the Holy Light Unicorn was enough to instantly annihilate the evil technique she carefully refined.

In front of the purifying power, her evil magic was like the ice and snow under the sun, vulnerable.

The girl was wearing a light blue shark gauze dress, which was gentle and elegant, swinging slightly with her movements, like flowing moonlight.

The tassels hanging from the white jade hairpin between her hair swayed gently with the movement, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The long sword on the waist has not yet been unsheathed, but the sword intent has already flowed, as if it is declaring its extraordinaryness to the world.

She raised her hand and sniffed the sachet tied to the right. The sachet emitted a faint fragrance, which seemed to soothe the swelling in her heart.

He looked at Niu Yong with a slightly raised look on his face: "Niu Yong, you are so amazing, you have given us a demon sea!"

The voice was as sweet as honey, but it made Niu Yong's hair stand up all over his body. The sound seemed to have a smile, but in fact it contained endless ridicule. Niu Yong's body trembled even more violently under the stimulation of this sound.

Immediately, the girl shook her head and was about to turn around and leave.

Her movements were elegant and calm, as if nothing on this battlefield had to do with her.

Niu Yong couldn't help but say, "Don't just talk about me. That kid is not only powerful, but also cunning. Even if you meet him, you will suffer a loss!"

His voice was hoarse and anxious, as if he wanted to save some face in front of the girl, and at the same time he also reminded her not to underestimate the mysterious enemy.

The girl chuckled lightly, her laughter was crisp and beautiful, like a silver bell: "Is that so? Then I'm going to give it a try!"

Curiosity and fighting spirit flashed in her eyes. She did not take Niu Yong's warning to heart, but instead aroused her competitive spirit.

At this moment, the girl suddenly patted the unicorn under her. This seemingly gentle pat contained mysterious power.

The next moment, the unicorn dissipated directly at the end of the distance, and behind it, there were holy light dots, like a holy ocean!

The dazzling light illuminated the entire sky, completely dispersed the darkness, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in this light, as if it was covered with a layer of sacred light.

At the end of the distance, Ling Xiao and his four men ran to the rugged wasteland.

The howling wind was like the sharp claws of demons, harshly tearing their clothes. The sound of cloth, and their rapid and heavy breathing, intertwined and echoed in this barren land.

Meng Haoqing instantly transformed into a giant bear. His thick limbs, like stone pillars, stepped heavily on the ground full of gravel and gravel. Every step he fell, a large area of ​​dust was shaken up, like the smoke from the battlefield, spreading rapidly, forming a long smoke barrier, trying to gain some cover for his companions behind him.

Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi followed closely, and the corners of their clothes flew freely in the strong wind, like a flag swaying in the wind.

The faint blue escape light was unstable under their feet, appearing and disappearing from time to time, dragging two illusory and blurry lights and shadows on the ground, like a dream, but also full of tension and eagerness.

Ling Xiao took the lead and rushed to the front. The strong wind blew his hair, and the messy hair was pressed on his face covered in sweat and dust.

The bloodthirsty knife in his hand trembled slightly while running, and the blade whirled lightly, as if he also keenly noticed the fatal crisis behind him.

"Go back to the Demon-Suppressing City!" Ling Xiao clenched his teeth and squeezed out a low roar from his teeth, but the sound was instantly torn into pieces by the whistling wind and dissipated in the wind.

At this moment, there was only this thought in his mind, as if it was burning flames, hot and firm.

Just now in the sea of ​​demons, although Niu Yong had been successfully defeated, he knew very well that it was the enemy's territory and the other person's home court after all.

There are countless masters in the dark who are lurking in the sea of ​​demons, and may be eyeing them, ready to pounce on them at any time to give a fatal blow.

What made his spine even colder, and his hair stood up was a heavy and depressing aura as if it were towering mountains, approaching rapidly from behind.
Chapter completed!