I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 215: Master, I miss you so much

Everything in front of him made Kong Ning frown.

The entire street and alley, with the yard as the center, was completely leveled within a radius of 100 feet...or rather, it was directly erased.

No debris, no rubble and dust, just a white field.

As if there was a cold hand, it directly wiped out the space with a radius of 100 meters, leaving not even the slightest trace.

Only two comatose people and a 100-meter-long Jiaolong corpse remained in place.

That Jiaolong Kong Ning knew that he was clearly Lord Guangyun, the water **** of the Shaoxian River.

But this Jiaolong, known for his alertness and prudence, is now too dead to die.

Looking at such a scene, Kong Ning understands that this should be caused by the bell that flew away just now.

That soul-setting clock is indeed a little scary.

Even this mysterious little girl, the old demon who is tired of living, can't stand it...

However, it seems that the two demon boys have paid a heavy price for this blow.

Because when the Soul Soul Bell flew away, Kong Ning vaguely felt the aura of the two demon boys in the bell, which were also chaotic and weakened.

Looks like this should be some kind of slaying.

I just don't know why the two demon boys under the old man with dead leaves would fight with this mysterious little girl in front of him...

He also brought in the unlucky guy Guang Yunjun.

Kong Ning fell into the white ground and looked at the two comatose living people under his feet.

A young monk in plain white robes, and the little girl who made him look very familiar.

As soon as he thought about it, Kong Ning's Spirit-Suppressing Sword appeared immediately, and he was about to slash the little girl with one sword while she was in a coma.

Shout!

The sword light flashed, and blood spurted out.

This comatose girl was nailed to the ground by the Spirit-Suppressing Sword.

For demons, Kong Ning has never been soft-hearted. Not to mention this girl, who had previously imprisoned a family of seven for enjoyment... This kind of monster, monster, and ghost are more than innocent.

However, something strange happened.

After the Zhenlingjian nailed the little girl to the ground, the spirit-devouring magic pot in Kong Ning's body did not respond.

No demon power was refined.

Kong Ning was a little stunned.

This is the first time that there is no demon power refining.

Looking down at the little girl under her feet, Kong Ning confirmed that the little girl has lost her breath... Could it be that she has actually died under the Soul Clock?

So killing her now will not increase her cultivation?

As soon as Kong Ning thought about it, the pitch-black Spirit-Suppressing Sword flew up.

Then, the wound on the back of the little girl's back healed quickly.

"Huh?!"

As soon as Kong Ning thought about it, the Zhenling Sword flew out immediately, beheading the little girl's head.

But soon, another head quickly grew out of that bare neck.

Jiangguang, flying from a distance.

Wan'er landed on Kong Ning's side, looked at all this, and said, "Ning Zhaotou, you don't have to work hard, this seems to be the legendary magic art "Thousand Heart Scattering..."

Wan'er stood beside Kong Ning, frowning and said, "The indestructible body cultivated with the Nether Water of the Heishui River can't be destroyed by all kinds of magic tricks and all kinds of killing moves."

Kong Ning's expression was astonished: "Is there such a magic skill?"

Wan'er looked at the little girl under her feet and said, "If the sect scriptures are correct, this should be the ghostly old monster from Heishuihe... Once a disciple of the Yin Illusion Demon Lord, because of his disobedience to the Yin Illusion Demon Lord , was thrown into the Blackwater River."

"But by chance, I got the inheritance of Heishuihe and became a ghost old monster..."

"Ning Zhaotou said before that she looked familiar, like an acquaintance..."

Wan'er looked at Kong Ning with a strange expression, and said, "Generally speaking, the Three Corpse Gods will not have memories of their lives. But they will leave some deep impressions."

"And the corpse that can give birth to the three corpse gods must have been a master of the devil's way before his death... Could it be that the corpse that gave birth to Ning Caotou is the legendary phantom monarch?"

Wan'er's guess left Kong Ning speechless.

He looked at the little girl under his feet and said, "It doesn't matter what I used to be... What matters now is how to deal with this monster. She is not bad, is there really no way?"

Wan'er said: "She is not bad, and what she is most afraid of is the attack on the soul."

"It stands to reason that she can't withstand the terrifying blow of the soul-setting clock just now."

"Unless..."

Wan'er said, squatting beside the unconscious monk in white, she stretched out her finger and touched the eyebrows of the young monk.

Slightly sensed.

"Sure enough..."

Wan'er felt it for a while, then sighed, "That old demon's soul was severely injured, and he escaped by hiding in the soul of this Buddhist friend."

"Ning Zhaotou, what should we do next?" Wan'er asked, "If you don't kill this Buddhist friend, the soul of the ghostly old demon can hide in his body to recover."

"But if you kill him...it's like killing innocent people."

Wan'er is very depressed: "This old monster is really vicious and treacherous."

Kong Ning looked at the unconscious monk in white at his feet, sighed, and was about to speak.

But at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

At some point, there was another person behind Kong Ning and Wan'er.

And Kong Ning and Wan'er didn't even notice it!

"No headache, let me handle it."

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The two of them subconsciously used their swords.

The sword light flashed under the night sky, and the pitch-black Zhenling sword and the huge ancient sword of Zhuxie slashed straight out.

Shen Ran's sword energy is enough to smash everything.

The Qiongguang Sword Canon and the Heavenly Sword Art are the top swordsmanship in the world.

However, the combined blow of the two men hit an invisible barrier and was directly bounced off.

The woman who appeared suddenly didn't even raise her hand, so she dismissed the full blow of the two of them lightly.

Amidst the flying snow, this silver-haired woman with a gorgeous face smiled charmingly and happily.

She looked at Kong Ning and said, "Master, let's meet again... Do you know how much my disciple has missed you over the past few hundred years!"

Kong Ning was taken aback.

At this moment, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp as he was being stared at by something terrifying.

He immediately stood with Wan'er, watching the demon in front of him vigilantly.

The undisguised terrifying and demonic energy on the other side showed one thing.

That's the monster, the old monster who hates living!

The strength is far above Kong Ning and Wan'er!

Kong Ning thought of the conjecture that Wan'er just said, the corpse that gave birth to the three corpse gods is the so-called Yin Illusion Demon Lord...

Although I don't know who this phantom demon is.

But now it looks a little scary...

Kong Ning's smile was a little stiff.

"This senior, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm only in my twenties, not your master..."

While trying to use words to delay time, Kong Ning gave orders to the demons in the Yin Division.

Immediately ask the demon to bring the red beans and the sword.

A thousand-year-old demon who hates living in this special Hejian Mansion has come again... and let no one live!