Fengsha Jiangshan

Chapter 661 Disparity in Strength [1]

Zhuge Canglan saw the headmaster's mouth move a few times, but couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

But just after he finished reading, the gossip flashed a blinding white light and quickly disappeared, as if it had already melted into the air;
At the same time, the moment the gossip disappeared, the air flow in the entire hall stopped flowing.

Zhuge Canglan also suddenly felt an invisible bondage, as if there were many invisible ropes binding her hands and feet so that she could not move, strangling her neck so that she could not breathe...

Zhuge Canglan glared fiercely at the head of the sect, he really is a scum, just because she trapped him with a dragon rope just now, so he tried to strangle her to death with a similar method.

Zhuge Canglan immediately used his whole body's spiritual power to resist the unknown force from outside.

And at this time, the purple flower on her chest also began to emit a continuous stream of heat, which seemed to turn into a blade and cut off all the 'ropes' that bound her.

But just after it was cut off, new ropes were entangled again, endlessly, as if there would never be an upper limit.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Zhuge Canglan's forehead, this is not the way, she is extremely passive at the moment.

Even with the help of the imprint left by Yutian Xuanhuang, she will not be strangled to death for the time being, but the head of the sect hasn't moved yet, once he suddenly launches an attack, she will just sit and wait to die.

No, think of a way, think of a way...

Recklessly?No, the disparity in strength between her and the head is too great, fighting recklessly is courting death.

sky?

It doesn't work either, releasing the Tianqiong Sword at this time is equivalent to giving both hands of the Divine Sword to the head.

hidden weapon?Not to mention, those things are fine for ordinary monks, but useless for top monks at all.

At this time, unless a more powerful person can appear.

Yutian Xuanhuang is far away from the Demon Race, so far away he can't quench his thirst.

By the way, there is also Xianzun... But, how can she contact him?

The leader seems to be holding back for the time being, he is like a hunting dog torturing the prey, he will not kill the prey in one bite, but just likes to watch the prey struggle when it is on the verge of death.

At the same time, in the demon world, there was an unchanging blood moon in the sky, but it seemed to be darker now.

There are tens of thousands of black devils, all kneeling under the tall and majestic Shengmo Stage, looking up at the king who they can't even see the corner of their clothes.

At this moment, Yutian Xuanhuang was sitting lazily on the throne, wearing a dark purple robe, which was extravagant, mysterious and noble, and he could hold back that kind of color, and only he could wear it. Unparalleled dignity.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his long purple eyelashes moved slightly, his handsome face was expressionless, ignoring the devil kneeling on the Demon Ascension Platform.

Since they want to kneel, they should just kneel down and die. Anyway, he has plenty of time to spend with them...

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation, his eyes darkened, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly stood up from the throne, ready to leave.

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord was standing under him, seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly stopped him. .

"Demon Emperor, where are you going? You can't go anywhere now..."

Yutian Xuanhuang said in a cold voice: "I have to go, I am going to Lingxu Island, something happened to her."

The Green Nightmare Demon Monarch froze for a moment, shocked by the anxiety and worry in Yutian Xuanhuang's eyes;

He has known the Demon Emperor for countless years, and he has never seen the two emotions of 'anxious' and 'worried' on his face.

……

(Fives)

(End of this chapter)