Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4812: Nightmare Demon Venerable
The whimper was obviously made by the woman, and the sound of kicking and shaking shaked the whole sedan chair.
But those ugly and giant-looking figures didn't care, and continued to leap forward happily.
"Help...Woo..."
An indistinct sound emerged from the sedan chair.
"Rushing relatives?" Jian Wushuang looked at those ugly bodies, frowning slightly.
"I'm going to kill it directly, and I will find out later." Di Qing said.
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and he saw at the first time that these ugly forms were far from being good, a special power that overflowed, which was neither like strength nor a certain uncomfortable breath.
Then, Qingqing stretched out his hand, and the irresistible force directly stirred up.
Shino’s dark mountain forest is bright under the impact of gilt-like diffusivity, and even the gloomy sky is clear.
How can the more than ten ugly forms that are only the ancestral top cultivation realm resist the power of Diqing? They didn't even react, and were directly burned into green smoke.
The sedan fell to the ground with a bang, and fell silent.
Jian Wushuang and Di Qing immediately revealed their bodies from the forest, just as they were preparing to take a step forward.
The ugly bodies that were directly burned into green smoke, like a sand tower, condensed from the ground.
They were puzzled, and all scratched their heads, and then stared at the bronze bell with their big eyes searching around, just in front of the two who appeared to be in shape.
For a time, all the ugly bodies screamed violently, the thick long canine teeth that turned outwards became several times longer, and the body with more than a few feet began to linger with a dark breath.
They were furious and rushed to smash Jian Wushuang and Zhen Qing.
But Jian Wushuang didn’t look at them or look at them. He stretched a finger forward, and the heavy strength like mountains and seas overflowed from his fingers, turning into thousands of magnificent horses, strangling them all.
"Strange, why didn't I just destroy them just now?" Di Qing was puzzled.
Jian Wushuang just wanted to speak, but found that the ground was ringing again. I saw a plume of black smoke spreading from the ground, gathering sand into a tower, and transformed into more than ten ugly forms.
There are no more than twelve forms.
Know that the blow that Jian Wushuang just made was enough to make Yanxian unable to lift his head!
But it has no effect on them.
The twelve ugly physiques are even more violent, rushing in with horror.
Jian Wushuang's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he pointed out again, surging several times more terrifyingly than before, and twisted them into pieces again, without even leaving a breath.
"What the **** are these things that are harder to kill than Yan Xian?" Di Qing also frowned.
Although these guys are so vulnerable, the successive resurrections still make him both curious.
Unsurprisingly, the twelve ugly bodies once again condensed, but this time the body became a little darker.
At this moment, a head came out of the curtain of Huajiao, spit out the red thread in his mouth, and then shouted anxiously, "They are all nightmares, you can’t kill them, hurry and escape. !"
"Nightmare? Interesting..." Jian Wushuang smiled, already came up with a countermeasure.
This time, he is no longer directly killing, but releases Yanli into a prison cage to trap the twelve bodies in it, constantly pulling away, and consuming these guys.
The so-called nightmare is a very special kind of energy. Their birth is even without an entity, because it was conceived by people in their deep sleep, and only exists on the basis of a certain mysterious and mysterious medium.
This is why Jian Wushuang and Di Qing failed to kill them before.
However, Jian Wushuang also sees that their energy is still limited. As long as they trap them, their nightmare will naturally dissipate.
Sure enough, the nightmares trapped in Yan Li’s cage were even more bleak in shape, and they kept repeating the gathering and going back and forth, which was no longer alive.
And the girl with her head out of the flower sedan was also very bright when she saw that so many nightmares had been killed by the town.
Although her hands and feet were **** by the red rope, she jumped forward, rushed out of the sedan chair, and landed heavily on the ground.
"Oh..." She had a pain, her brow furrowed, and her thin lips pursed.
Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other, and then walked towards her.
It is said that it is the most magnificent day for women to get married and make up.
The woman is even more so now. She wears a cardigan with bright red dresses, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her lips are like dots. Although she has blush on her cheeks, she still can't hide her spirit.
Especially there is a sesame mole on the corner of the mouth, which is even more lively and flexible.
As soon as they saw her approaching, she nodded in excitement.
"Girl, is this place called Shanghuang?" asked Shou Musou, and waved her hands to remove the red string from her.
The girl watched Jian Wushuang’s eyes flashing, and quickly gave a gift. "The little girl thanked the adult for help."
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and asked the question just now.
"Shanghuang? This is Qingzhou..." the girl said a little puzzled.
"Qingzhou, what is this place, is it a state capital in Shanghuang?" He and Diqing looked at each other, and there was a kind of intuition in their hearts, that they seemed to be pitted...
It was urgent to ask the woman for a moment, and finally came to a real conclusion.
They were really pitted.
And the woman at the moment is not an ordinary woman, but the only daughter of Qingzhou’s largest sect, who has visited several heavens in the early days, and naturally knows the names of some heavens.
The heavenly domain where the two of Jianwushuang and Diqing are located at the moment is actually called the Qingyu, and the wilderness that is close to the big sky is basically the two heavens...
"Damn things, I dared to tease this seat." Di Qing was angry, and the terrible diffusivity escaped.
"Okay, the big deal is that we will find it again, it won't take long." Jian Wushuang relieved him.
The girl’s smart eyes dipped around, and then looked at Jian Wushuang Road, "Sir, are you going to the wilderness?"
Jian Wushuang nodded without concealment.
"That's great, I just knew..."
She hasn't finished her words yet, and the surrounding mountains and rivers suddenly shaken.
The earth is torn, the mountains are collapsed, and the world is destroyed.
At the same time, the sky dome is dimmed, and neither hand can see the palms.
The girl's complexion changed suddenly, "It's Demon Venerable, Nightmare Demon Venerable is coming!"
As her words fell, it seemed that there was some unnamed repression from the sky dome, quickly swallowing and covering everything.
Big old wood can't bear the pressure, and the large area is fragmented.