lost book

Chapter 88
In the ears of both Jiang Ping and Lian Qiao, majestic voices came from the ears. To put it bluntly, these two golden lights were actually formed by the illusion of spiritual consciousness. Jiang Ping was secretly surprised. The language is almost the same.

Now it seems that he really underestimated the strength of the city lord of Hanyue Demon City. Just relying on his sound transmission method of transforming thousands of spiritual senses, he is not comparable to Mo Yu, a base-building demon general who uses evil ways to consolidate his cultivation base.

In fact, Jiang Ping had roughly guessed what City Master Hanyue was thinking. If he really wanted to resolve the dispute between the two demon cities, he would not have sent only these two demon generals and the late snake demon. in the sound transmission.

Although it is said that the two cities have to compete for the only underground passage to determine who will die and who will live between the two demon cities. This seems like an extremely fair ruling, but in fact it is simply a situation where they are left to live on their own. attitude of destruction.

Moreover, regarding Mo Yu, the culprit, the city lord of Hanyue Demon City did not give clear instructions on whether to kill or keep him, nor did he give a clear answer, obviously with a friendly attitude.

Jiang Ping also knew very well in his heart that although he had not been in the demon realm for a long time, he had a very thorough understanding of the order of the demon realm, the law of the jungle through and through, a world where the fittest survive and the strong survive.

Perhaps in their view, giving the remnants of the Baicao Demon City a chance to compete is considered as the utmost humaneness. Although Jiang Ping thinks so, Lianqiao doesn't have such an idea. Although she is from the Demon Realm, she is a natural Little grew up in the mortal world.

For what Hanyue Demon City did, she only felt chills and despair. She thought that the envoys of Hanyue Demon City would save Baicao Demon City and Water Fire, but now it seems that she is indeed a little naive, and Lian Qiao is also secretly annoyed. She shouldn't have pinned her hopes on the envoys from Cold Moon Demon City.

"Nanli, let's go! Go back underground to meet Uncle Xiong and the others, and take back the Baicao Demon City to occupy the passage!" Lian Qiao took Jiang Ping's hand and was about to run outside. In front of Jiang Ping and Lian Qiao.

"You can go. Your lord must come back to Hanyue Demon City with us. The city lord will see her! Besides, after all, your lord is still a member of our Cold Moon Demon City, so she can't go with you!" The white snake demon stopped and said in a cold voice. , the spirit sword in his hand was flickering with sword light, looking ready to go.

Jiang Ping felt depressed for a while. After a series of accidents, he was suffocating in his heart. In addition, the hostility in his body was difficult to dissipate, which also affected his mind to a certain extent. This made Jiang Ping even more unhappy.

"It's up to you!" Jiang Ping snorted coldly, and the flames that had just been suppressed rose up again, attaching to Jiang Ping's body inch by inch, protecting Forsythia with one hand, and laying the other hand across his chest, dragging his clothes The water rushed towards the two monsters.

The expressions of the Qingbai two monsters changed drastically, and the spirit sword ready to go flew out with a "whoosh" and stabbed Jiang Ping's arm. Vigorous demon power poured into the sword.

"Call the wind and waves! The clamor and chaos! The world of mortals return to the sea!" A series of three moves of swordsmanship were performed one after another, and the sword light was sharp. Although Jiang Ping's monster power attributes and the artistic conception of the swordsmanship were not satisfied, he did not show the full potential of this set of swordsmanship The real power, but fortunately, the monster power is extremely destructive, which can be regarded as making up for the lack of sword power to a certain extent.

The two green and white snake demons didn't dare to show weakness either. They still clearly remembered the task that the city lord gave them, which was to bring back the person who held her personal jade pendant, and not let the person who held the jade pendant suffer any harm.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The two spirit swords collided with the sword light that Jiang Ping displayed. The two spirit swords are flexible and changeable, while Jiang Ping's swordsmanship is restrained and deep. It was late at night, and there were not many people in this street close to the poor alley.

It didn't cause any commotion, otherwise the guards guarding the city would find out that some demon cultivators were fighting among themselves right under their noses, and they might have made something wrong. Then, Jiang Ping threw out the Flying Fish Sword, and his spiritual consciousness was attached to the Flying Fish Sword. Mastered the art of imperial weapon.

The art of imperial weapons is almost a compulsory ability for every Qi trainer in the innate realm. Of course, except for martial arts, their soul strength is obviously unable to control a few weapons for a long time to defend against the enemy. The only thing martial arts believe in is It was probably his own fist.

The Flying Fish Sword, controlled by Jiang Ping's spiritual consciousness, was fighting with the two roaring spiritual swords. The two green and white snake demons were not idle, and rushed towards Jiang Ping with their own minds. One of them grabbed Jiang Ping's throat with his palm, One person kicked a whip and swept towards Jiang Ping's legs.

The fists of the two demons were like two vicious poisonous snakes, entangled towards him, and Jiang Ping didn't panic. If it was a close combat, he had never been afraid of anyone, and his strengths were physical strength and close combat.

"Kirin's broken horn!" Jiang Ping used the magic lin annihilating fist to resist the attacks of the two demons. Without any fancy, Jiang Ping swung a punch, and the punch was like a furious unicorn. He lowered his head and stood upright. The horns rammed into the enemy.

The attack of the Qingbai two monsters is extremely feminine, like a snake used to restrain the enemy. Jiang Ping swung a powerful punch, most of the strength was removed, and his palms clung to his arms and grabbed his neck. past.

Jiang Ping tilted his head slightly to avoid the blow, but his palm was as relentless as a poisonous snake. The palm turned towards Jiang Ping's neck and clawed again.

The qi and blood in his body stirred up, and powerful blood qi poured into his muscles and muscles, making his strength go further. , His control over blood energy has also been greatly improved.

The follow-up force surged up, and Jiang Ping's arm violently broke free from the palm wrapped around him, "Kuang Lin stepped on the ground!" The flames on Jiang Ping's legs were almost compressed into substance, and his feet stayed on the ground. A pair of deep footprints were left.

The white snake that attacked his legs felt as if she had kicked on an iron plate. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through the opponent's defense. The two demons, Qingbai and Bai, flew away.

"Pfft!" A powerful fist swung at the two demons, and the two demons flew upside down and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the fierce force from the fist penetrated into their bodies, and the two demons swallowed a mouthful of blood. Just sprayed it out.

Seeing the blood, Jiang Ping felt that the hostility suppressed by the meditation mantra rushed up again. Jiang Ping didn't dare to be careless, and quickly recited the meditation mantra in his heart to suppress the restless hostility in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Nanli, are you injured? It's better not to get entangled with them anymore, let's go!" Seeing the flames on Jiang Ping's face start to shake, Lian Qiao couldn't help asking with concern, Jiang Ping read silently for a while, showing a painful and patient expression The meditation mantra barely suppressed the hostility in his heart.

(End of this chapter)