The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 66 We Are the Demons
"Gu Jinghong." She called him, but he just lowered his head, his amber eyes opened slightly, and he didn't even move his eyelashes.

Lan Xuanling walked over dragging its bloody wings, and it also lowered its head and sniffed, making sure that this person was utterly dead.

Recalling the beautiful and strong primordial spirit just now, it realized that this physical body was just his temporary residence.

Wen Ku squatted next to Gu Jinghong's body and didn't speak for a long time.

Her arm was still bleeding, dripping on Gu Jinghong's white mask.

Bloody fingers fell on his face, Wen Ku said, "You can't die."

She hated to owe favors the most, she immediately leaned into his body, but she didn't find any trace of the Nascent Soul again.

Wen Ku's face became more and more ugly.

Lan Xuanling, "Jiujiu..." This thing can't die, it's just that the primordial spirit has changed its shell... I don't know where it has gone now.

It saw a silver light fly to the depths of the swamp forest with its own eyes.

It's a pity that it hasn't cultivated human form yet, and it doesn't know how to speak human language, so Wen Ku naturally couldn't understand what it meant.

……

In the depths of the swamp forest, the black eagle was flapping its wings and covering its eyes that were about to go blind.

"Holy Master... who the hell is that man!" it screamed, the devilish energy in its body restless.

Bu Wuxie looked down at the shattered black mirror in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

The Central Plains Continent is just a low-level plane, but there is a spiritual power that is seriously inconsistent with this continent. It is just a wave, which shatters his magic mirror from such a distance.

He didn't even get a good look at what the man looked like.

My head is full of that silver light.

Is it Fu Yuan?He wasn't sure... because that spiritual power didn't carry his breath at all.

The black eagle was still covering its eyes and yelling, but the evildoer slapped it away with a slap, making it stick tightly to the tree trunk.

"Noisy,"

He pursed his lips, "We are the monsters."

Black Hawk almost photographed in plan, "..."

Aren't they demons?There is still an essential difference with evildoers.

Hei Ying managed to pull himself out, "Holy Master, that little girl..."

Looking back, the Holy Master, who was still in front of him just now, has dissipated into a cloud of black mist.

"That little girl took away so many beast cores from us...how should I deal with it?" Hei Ying said to himself, very distressed.

These are all purebred innate monsters, very precious, losing so much at once is simply a blood loss.

……

On the other side, when the terrifying wave of spiritual power dissipated, Bo Cong and his team also chased him down.

"there!"

As soon as he went there, Wen Xianyue found Lan Xuanling.

When she finished speaking, she coughed violently.

The dense miasma directly drilled into the nose, and all the internal organs were burning for a while.

The black-brown miasma filled the entire swamp forest, and only the surrounding conditions could be vaguely seen.

If it wasn't for Lan Xuanling's extraordinarily bright feathers, it would have been hard for her to spot it.

Bo Cong immediately held his breath, took out a elixir and swallowed it, "The miasma here is very fierce, don't talk."

After finishing the words, he handed Wen Xianyue another white elixir.

It was the Miasma-avoiding Pill secret made by the Golden Tripod Palace. They would often go to dangerous places to practice. Things like Miasma were very common, so they brought the Miasma-resolving Pill with them.

After swallowing the elixir, Wen Xianyue felt better, but her internal organs were still in pain.

The miasma in this place is too strong, the effect of this elixir will not last long, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

The other monks did not dare to act rashly.

Bo Cong was still holding the golden seal in his hand, staring at Lan Xuanling's direction, and said to Wen Xianyue, "Quickly took its beast core, leave quickly."

After saying that, he patted the head of the Chilian giant python again.

The giant scarlet training python flicked its tail immediately, and rushed over with a swish.

Seeing Lan Xuanling right in front of her, a smile finally appeared on Wen Xianyue's face. She had already taken out a sharp awl, and was about to goug out the beast's core directly.

After she eats Lan Xuanling's beast core, the news in the entire Yu country tomorrow will be the news of her golden core formation.

When the time comes, the first thing she will do is to trample Wenku under her feet, making her life worse than death.

However, Bo Cong's mind was full of thoughts about who the one who kicked him before was, the fluctuation of spiritual power just now was too shocking, maybe there is still a great opportunity in this abyss.

Now that he came, he didn't intend to leave empty-handed.

Wen Xianyue was full of anticipation, and Bo Cong was also thinking. The two stood on top of the giant python, staring at Lan Xuanling's direction intently.

After passing through the miasma, he finally saw Lan Xuanling's true face clearly.

It was covered in blood and had bruises on its wings, obviously unable to fly.

Wen Xianyue immediately flew down from the giant python's head, and rushed to Lan Xuanling, holding the sharp awl, jumped up, and was about to pierce the awl between its eyebrows.

As soon as the hands were together, she felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet.

Wen Xianyue's heart trembled, she turned her head, only to see a black stick hit her head.

She immediately turned back, because her spiritual power was completely imprisoned, her speed was still a bit slower, the stick hit her arm, and even the bones of her hand were smashed on the spot.

Severe pain swept through her whole body in an instant, she gasped, and inhaled a lot of miasma.

The sharp awl in his hand plunged into the ground, and he backed away again and again, with an ugly expression on his face.

She will be a Golden Core cultivator soon, and her muscles and bones are as strong as a copper wall, but someone smashed her hand bones with a stick?
Wen Xianyue's eyes widened, and after a while, a red shadow came out of the miasma.

She was wearing half a blood mask, holding a black stick in her hand, and she was full of evil spirits.

Endless darkness intertwined from behind her. It is unknown whether she came from the darkness, or the darkness was born for her.

The wind made her black hair messy, and Wen Ku carried Gu Jinghong's body in one hand. His white clothes were completely stained red with blood, his hair covered his face, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all.

On the contrary, Wen Ku was holding a black stick in one hand, like a rakshasa from hell.

"Looking for death!" She looked at Wen Xianyue and Bo Cong indifferently, and said two words gloomyly.

Bo Cong also saw her.

He also killed many evil cultivators, but it was the first time he encountered such a strong evil spirit.

The richness seems to drag people into hell.

He immediately steered the giant python forward and pulled Wen Xianyue up.

Before he could pull him to the front, Wen Ku swung his stick up again.

Bo Cong immediately blocked it with the gold seal in his hand.

There was only a loud 'bang', and the two collided, sparking brilliant sparks.

The sparks shot past Wen Xianyue's cheeks, and almost splashed into her eyes.

Bo Cong felt that his arm was numb from the shock, and when he looked down, he saw that the tiger's mouth on his right hand had been shattered, and blood gushed out, staining his entire hand red.

Bo Cong finally got serious.

He looked down on Wenku from a high position, his eyes gradually showing greed.

If he can take away all the cultivation base of this evil cultivator, he really deserves to come here.

As soon as this idea came out, Wen Ku let out a cold snort.

(End of this chapter)