Beyond the Divine States Chapter 52: : Fox demon reappears

The blood arrow pierced the air, was cut by the long sword, and was broken apart by the sleeves, but everything happened unexpectedly. The castration was difficult to stop. The blood arrow split, shattered, splashed, and then fell over.

Ning Changjiu turned his head in an instant, staring at the small red mole on the Xuebaixiu neck, his complexion changed drastically.

Ning Xiaoling has no time to react.

"Teacher..."

When the blood, which was already ineffective, fell on her, her breath changed abruptly, and all the words condensed in her throat, and she did not continue.

Zhao Xianger's pupils shrank abruptly, because she could clearly see that three white and illusory tails faintly appeared behind the girl!

Obviously, Ning Changjiu's devilish nature has been suppressed in his body. At this moment, he was actually aroused by a few drops of blood!

Ning Xiaoling's face was blank, her lips, cheeks, and skin all faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the petite body under the skirt began to tremble and twitch, and the girl's neck was tight and slender. Her veins burst out, and her body gradually became tight and arched. She embraced her chest with both hands, which seemed extremely cold.

Ning Changjiu has come to understand that this is the plan of Qiu Li and Lord Xueyu, and this blood is the blood of Lord Xueyu!

It is said in Zhiguai books that the Blood Feather Lord is the Red Feather Falcon who was lucky enough to swallow the blood of the Suzaku God, and he was transformed into it, but the Suzaku God is one of the Lords of the Twelve Hidden Kingdoms, and is in charge of a certain kind of world With the supreme existence of authority, how can one of the supreme gods in heaven and earth bleed?

Now I want to come, that the blood of the old fox should be the blood of the blood feather king!

A hundred years ago, the old fox fled all the way from the West, and finally his condensed body was beaten again, and blood was thrown all the way, but the blood feather king happened to have a chance and was fortunate to drink a few sips of his blood...

Ning Xiaoling's demon species has been pressed very deeply, theoretically it is difficult to be hooked out, but now, this blood mixed with the blood of the fox demon happens to be the thunder fire that can provoke the sleeping demon species in her body!

"Junior Sister!" Ning Changjiu yelled softly.

At this moment, his cultivation is almost lost. If Ning Xiaoling goes crazy, he may be severely injured immediately, but the young man still does not hesitate to point out, using the three methods of pure heart, requiem magic, and soul concentration. Yi, condensed into three ethereal lotus flowers, and pointed toward her eyebrows.

Ning Xiaoling's expression flashed a bit fierce, a bit confused.

She looked at that finger, her dilated pupils focused, and a fierce flame lit up in the depths.

"Hissing" Ning Xiaoling grinned, her whole body was blown up, she jumped up, and her figure dexterously crossed the tabletop, swishing into the shadow in the corner of the hall, she curled up and touched her hands. Her nails easily tore through the hard floor tiles, her expression twisted in contradiction with fear and brutality, she kept hissing her mouth, revealing two small pointed tiger teeth.

At this moment, the foxtail behind her is constantly trembling. It is the snow-white fireworks that surrounds her. She is not extinguished, but she is already wandering on the edge of a volcanic cliff. If she is careless, she will fall into eternal calamity. In the sea of ​​fire.

Outside the main hall, Lu Jiajia's figure prances and flickers on the roof and watchtowers one after another. The white shadows flicker and the sword energy is swallowed, like a puff of clear cold mist, and they are continuously slashing towards Blood Feather.

The huge figure of Xueyujun moved from side to side, avoiding the ensuing sword energy, and slammed into the position of the imperial palace.

The bicolor glazed tiles were overturned and shattered, and what followed was Lu Jiajia’s incomparable sword. Xueyu Jun snorted, and his body slid over the tiles of the tall building. The tiles were like a knife. The scales of the fish are generally lifted off, making a loud and harsh sound.

Lu Jiajia's figure fell on the roof, and Jianhong walked around like a white python, chasing him towards Xueyu Lord for a moment.

Jun Xueyu was directly knocked off the roof, and the blade-like red feather was cut off, revealing the vague flesh and blood behind. It fell heavily to the ground, barely supported its body with wings, bloody, but laughed Said: "Hahaha, a bunch of idiots, you are too late, go and see that silly girl, your sword can kill me, and you can kill a demon fox in the purple garden realm? Take this Tianjun to grow into a human form, then Let you taste what a real fairy sword is like."

Lu Jiajia ignored its provocation, because she could feel the demon spirit suddenly rising into the sky in the palace below her feet.

At this moment, the spirit is originally from the fragile and sensitive edge of Ning Xiaoling. At this moment, under such a huge sound, and even more so, at this moment, he suddenly made a stern cry, like a wild fox at night. mound.

All of this happened very briefly. When Ning Xiaoling screamed, Zhao Xianger immediately opened the red umbrella to resist the neigh with demon power.

Ning Changjiu gritted his teeth, and while heading against the wind, he searched in his memory for a way to break the game.

Zhao Xiang'er grabbed his sleeve and said: "Come back, your junior sister is crazy, don't follow the crazy, now with her cultivation base, it's nothing more than a slap in the face of you!"

Ning Changjiu's expression condensed, and said: "Junior Sister's mind is not extinguished, there is still a chance to take action at this time, and it will be too late when I will be completely occupied by the monster species!"

Zhao Xianger asked: "What should I do?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Do you know how to requiem?"

Zhao Xianger shook his head and said: "I don't understand."

Ning Changjiu's lips tightened, thinking I understand, but there is no cultivation base to show it.

As for the roof of the hall, as they fought, Mojing began to collapse, and rubble fell rustlingly. Zhao Xianger grabbed his wrist and opened the red umbrella, saying: "Go first!"

"There is another way?"

"Taking the seal of the country, my mother said that there are two true charms hidden in it, which should be able to stop for a while."

"Then?"

"Nine Spirits Terrace..."

Their conversation was extremely fast, but as soon as her body moved, Ning Xiaoling also moved. Her figure shook up, her red pupils staring at Ning Changjiu, and she suddenly rushed towards him.

Zhao Xianger waved an umbrella to block her, trying to stop her. Ning Xiaoling’s figure hit the umbrella surface and made a pong. The umbrella surface trembled like a boulder hitting the water surface. Zhao Xianger snorted miserably. Under the force of the impact, Ning Xiaoling slid backwards directly, and Ning Xiaoling rushed up on all fours. She immediately raised her hand and was about to tear it down with a paw.

"Junior sister!" Ning Changjiu snorted again, his voice contains the true meaning of Dao Sect's Qingxin Jue. At this moment, although she can't wake her up completely, Ning Xiaoling's eyes clearly flashed through. Faintly confused.

She stopped her hand, turned her head, stared at the boy in front of her, for a moment, and said: "Master...Brother?"

Ning Changjiu silently stretched out a finger, and his whole body was condensed to the tip of her fingertips, just about to nod to her forehead.

Ning Xiaoling reacted immediately, stepped back like lightning, that finger fell to the empty space, and the aura that had finally condensed on it dissipated again. Ning Xiaoling squatted on the ground, his robe against his body, hunting , She hugged her head, her expression was extremely painful, as if two souls were torn in her body like a tug of war, her headache was splitting, and her body was trembling constantly.

Zhao Xiang'er's eyes were getting colder and colder. She squeezed the sword in her hand, leaned forward, and slashed at Ning Xiaoling with a sword.

Ning was too late to stop, and didn't stop it, because he knew that Zhao Xianger at this moment did not have the ability to kill her at all.

When Ning Xiaoling's consciousness is completely occupied, the cultivation base of that purple court realm is truly invincible in the city.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiang'er slashed down with a sword, and the blade was directly pinched by Ning Xiaoling. Her pupil was pure black and always pure white, and the hand holding the long sword leaked blood, but it seemed that she didn't notice it.

"Little girl, what are you waiting for? Don't kill them all yet?!" Xueyu Jun let out a sharp cry, and that voice also contained some inducing demon power.

Lu Jiama only realized at this moment that the Blood Feather King appeared to force himself out of the hall. If he didn't get caught, how could the blood be poured on Ning Xiaoling's body?

But regret is a useless emotion.

Lu Jiajia didn't hesitate. She didn't turn her head to intercept Ning Xiaoling. Instead, she continued to smash at Xueyu Jun with a single sword.

"Zhao Xianger...you are finally going to die!" Jun Xueyu laughed wildly.

Lu Jia married angrily and said: "On the lake that day spared your life, you dare to come and die!"

Mr. Xueyu sneered: "You don't know what kind of life I have been living for more than ten years. I am locked in a cage for most of the day. The insects I eat are foul-smelling and will dispel the demon. The blood worm, the forbidden curse of the body tortured me all the time, I worked so hard for that bitch, even when the pain is so painful, I still have to pretend to be very happy..."

"Do you really treat me as just a carrier pigeon? My Lord... But the one who wants to become the Demon King of the Nanzhou Generation... was ruined by this bitch!"

Mr Xueyu laughed sharply, splashing blood all over his body.

Lu Jiajia was full of sword energy urged to the extreme, she gritted her teeth and said: "You should have died!"

The sword fell like rain.

Mr. Xueyu was exhausted and resisted Lu Marrying's sword. He was knocked to the ground by sword after sword, and his whole body was covered with scars.

He knew he was going to die by this sword at any time.

Fortunately, the singing in my heart has been completed...

Shit!

Another genuine sword qi came and hit it directly into the deep pit in the city.

When his body fell back, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Ning Xiaoling firmly. It uttered a long mutter, and said, very fast but clearly: "The blood sea controls the puppet Dafa!"

Lu Jiajia's expression changes suddenly. This is a demon method that uses blood as a medium to manipulate other people's spirits.

Before the next sword light arrived, these five words had already appeared in no time.

Ning Xiaoling's expression is as if water meets ice, freezing instantly.

Mr Xueyu felt happy, it no longer had any hiding, urging all its demon power, resisting Lu Jiama’s chasing after and fiercely, it knew that it only had to block a few more breaths, and wait for this Ning Xiaoling to be completely destroyed by herself. Control, everyone present is wheat under the sickle in front of him!

Ning Xiaoling slowly turned her head, looking at the enthusiastic Xueyu Monarch, there was not the slightest temperature on her pale pretty face.

Lu Jiajia’s fairy sword whispered, she subconsciously staggered her figure, and at that moment, Ning Xiaoling's figure thunderously thundered, and the punch came directly, but it was not Lu Jiajia who faced Lu Jiajia, but Blood Feather. Jun.

Mr. Xueyu looked terrified. It didn’t know what was wrong with its spell, and it was too late to think. The next moment, Ning Xiaoling’s small fist hit his chest, its wings flew away, its bones were broken, and its chest was covered. Crumbling and collapsing, the extremely distorted pain instantly swept across its whole body, making the whole body paralyzed in an instant, unable to lift a trace of strength.

"You...how could it..." Bloodfeather Lord's long beak was full of blood. He didn't dare to look at Ning Xiaoling, but was extremely unable to figure out how such a powerful spell would be broken by the way.

Ning Xiaoling looked at it coldly, with a hint of sarcasm flashing across her face, as if to say that you want to control me too?

"Xiao...Xiaoling..." Lu Jiajia looked at her and called out tentatively.

The girl with cold cheeks wrinkled her face again in agony. She suddenly raised her head and stared at Lu Jiajia, who was dressed in white, with great murderous intent bursting out of her body, and Lu Jiajia immediately crossed the sword before her , Make a sword stand that can be blocked at any time.

Ning Xiaoling let out a low growl like a wild fox. For some reason, great fear and struggle flashed in her eyes. Instead of rushing to Lu Jiajia, she turned around and stepped on it. Jun Xueyu ran towards the city with his severely injured body.

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(Thanks to book friend Bei Liao for the reward! Thank you Bei Bei! So... Jiagen still owes 0/2. We will continue to repay the debt tomorrow!)