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Chapter 88: Lord Innocence

Chapter 88 Lord Wuxie

Zhuo Yuting fired several mysterious fire talismans into the hammer wind of Princess Huyang, and a rain of fire exploded. The demon swords immediately howled in the flames, and escaped from the hammer wind and fire rain.

When turned on, it will automatically find an angle that can break through and attack.

"Destroy the demon sword! Beat the demon pupil!" Lu Ziqing and others fought hard to resist, chopping with swords and axes, and smashing the demon swords into pieces one by one.

Ning Xiaotian was shocked to see that his Hundred Demon Sword was actually blocked. The sound of a sledgehammer hitting the sword blade could not be heard. How many demon swords that had just been formed were smashed into pieces at this moment. Ning Xiaotian suddenly

I was shocked and distressed at the same time. I should have taken care of the Hundred Demon Sword first before taking it out!

But this brute force girl wielding double hammers would soon collapse from exhaustion. If she stopped now, wouldn't she have lost several demonic swords in vain? Ning Xiaotian endured his heartache and continued to attack with arrow rain.

Princess Huyang yelled as hard as she could and swung her hammers continuously, even if she was exhausted. She kept swinging! Qi was constantly injected from her back. Her current cultivation level was much higher than before. There was no reason why she would lose to the other one.

A world of oneself.

With a bang, a demon sword was broken into pieces.

There was another bang, and the demon sword shattered.

Bang, it broke!

"Stop!" Ning Xiaotian hurriedly stopped his attack. This girl is so tenacious and brute force, won't she get tired anyway?

"Hit—!" Lu Ziqing took action instantly, transformed into a giant mantis and rushed towards Ning Xiaotian crazily. At the same time, Zhuo Yuting and others took action together, attacking Ning Xiaotian crazily.

The demon swords gathered in front of Ning Xiaotian to form a screen of swords, blocking the stormy attack. However, under the violent destruction, there were constant sounds of shattering and clanking of the demon swords.

Ning Xiaotian's heart suddenly broke into pieces. He felt so distressed. The damage caused by the defense of the Hundred Swords was greater than the attack. We can't go on like this anymore. Let's attack! Ning Xiaotian shouted loudly, and the sword light was divided into several directions.

Trying to separate Princess Huyang from the others and kill them separately.

Lu Ziqing shouted: "Leave your back to the wall!"

"Cut those demon swords first!"

"I'll stop you from attacking!"

"Ah!" A young man screamed and was pierced through the heart by a random sword. He fell to the ground and disappeared in a whoosh.

"I'm coming!" A moment later, the young man roared and came back.

"I, a disciple of Hongmeng, will never lose to the scum of the martial arts!" Princess Huyang attacked crazily, swung the sledgehammer with both hands, and smashed the demon swords flying in the sky, "Star Mist Windmill——!"

There was also a big mantis waving its two swords wildly, with shocking speed. Twenty demon swords besieged this man, and they couldn't attack him for a long time. With one swing of the mantis's sword, one of the demon swords was chopped into pieces from the demon pill.

Ning Xiaotianzai feels distressed, what should I do? It's better that I do it myself.

Ning Xiaotian shouted loudly, put all the remaining demon swords behind his back, picked up an ordinary big sword, and said with a ferocious smile: "You guys really pissed me off!"

The figure of the big mantis suddenly flashed, and Ning Xiaotian felt that his head was clamped, and his neck was instantly twisted behind his back, making a snapping sound. Just as the blade in his palm was raised, a sharp arrow had already shot through his throat. Lake

Princess Yang shouted loudly and hit Ning Xiaotian in the heart with a hammer.

Ning Xiaotian fell, but he was not dead yet. He nourished the Hundred Demon Sword with his own flesh and blood, turning into a monster covered with swords!

"Don't stop! Block it! Don't leave any demon sword behind!"

In the midst of Lu Ziqing's shouts, everyone used shields to hold the monster in the middle and continued to attack wildly. With one hammer blow, a demon sword broke and a demon pill shattered.

The monster's face once again showed a distressed expression.

"Stop fighting!" Ning Xiaotian's voice wailed, "I made this with great difficulty..."

With a bang, the last demon sword broke, and the monster fell to the ground unrecognizable.

Everyone was still beating and beating Ning Xiaotian's body. The body was no longer human, and its bones were as hard as iron. It felt like it couldn't be broken no matter how hard it was beaten.

"Stop." Lu Ziqing stopped expressionlessly, "Divide the equipment, there are more demons waiting for us to kill."

The hammer in Princess Huyang's hand finally stopped weakly, and she wiped her tears and asked: "Nichen, if we had walked faster just now, could we have saved these children?"

Lu Ziqing didn't answer. Everyone actually had this idea, but everyone knew in their hearts that with their strength, entering the secret realm for the first time, it was impossible to get here quickly. The more anxious they were, the more useless it would be.

A smooth and familiar old voice sounded in Lu Ziqing's heart: "Young man, are you very regretful? But if you want to change this tragic ending, there is still a chance..."

"Three swords and one sword armor. Those who haven't picked up the equipment first."

Lu Ziqing shook his head to get rid of the echo in his mind, and said coldly: "There are still two sect masters and the big demon Fa Sui. They are going to resurrect Fa Sui, and we don't have time to feel sad."

"The only way to change this regretful ending is to become stronger."

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At the end of the cave, in an astonishingly large lair, the evil spirit was so strong that it looked like dark clouds rolling around.

Several hills made of bones are scattered in the corners of the lair, and in the middle is a huge shadow wrapped in evil spirit.

Many disciples of the Ba Dao Sect and the Ghost King Sect had fallen to the ground at this time, struggling in the evil spirit together with some of the captured women. Their flesh and blood gradually withered, and they were still shouting in pain.

"No!" Someone said in pain, "The evil spirit is too strong!"

"Dad!" A young Ba Dao Sect disciple stretched out his arms in pain, still trying to resist the evil spirit, "I can't bear it anymore, help me..."

The master of Ba Dao Sect glanced at him, and with his tall body, he thrust the big knife into the ground, stretched out his hand, and with sharp nails like knives, penetrated his chest, pulled out his heart, and put it into his mouth to chew.

"What a pity." The leader of the Ghost King shook his huge tumor head and said with a little regret, "If you keep it, you can be reincarnated as a demon slave."

"How can the blood of the Demon King be left behind!" The master of the Ba Dao Sect looked at the withered corpse on the ground with disgust. He didn't care about the blood on his face and hands, and said coldly in an emotionless voice, "Mortals

How stupid are you, you still want to control the demonic power?"

The leader of the Ghost King Sect looked at the entrance of the cave and frowned, hearing footsteps approaching.

"Your Majesty, go quickly." The Ghost King Sect Leader said, "I will deal with these Immortal Sect disciples, just in time to offer delicious food to Your Majesty when he wakes up."

"Don't let me down." The master of the Ba Dao Sect stepped into the dark shadow in the demonic aura, with several buffalo-like horns sprouting from his head, and his figure continued to expand.

In the flickering figures, Lu Ziqing and Princess Huyang led the team into the lair.

The old man with the gnarled head looked at them with a mysterious smile, holding his palms covered with tree gnarls. His mouth didn't open, but his weird laughter floated from everywhere.

"What a strong evil spirit!" Princess Huyang exclaimed in surprise.

"How many people have died here?" Zhuo Yuting looked at the piles of bones around her and frowned.

"You dare to come and die after knowing it. Mortals are really stupid." The old man with the tumor head let out a weird laugh, "As a reward, I will let you become my zombie demon. The outstanding disciples of the Nine Immortal Sects will definitely be able to become the best.

The corpse demon!"

As he spoke, the burled cane was inserted into the ground, and the mummies around him stood up with painful sounds.

The tumor-headed old man's body kept growing and swelling, just like the previous disciple who transformed into a corpse demon, he kept swallowing evil spirits and turned into a huge disgusting monster.

"Why can he swallow demonic energy?" Princess Huyang asked doubtfully.

"He is not a human, but a monster in the first place?" Lu Ziqing frowned.

"No, no, I am a human being." The old man's face was grotesquely swollen by the swollen tumors, and his mouth could not even be seen. He uttered strange words from nowhere, "I am the crooked man you always talk about.

The evil way. Demons are born from the heart, and I am originally a human being."

"My real name is Jing Wuxie. In the 19th year of the Zhou calendar, I was the best child prodigy in the world, but I was rejected when I went to Hongmeng Academy. At that time, I swore that I would become the leader of a sect and overthrow the nine major sects!"

"Soon I discovered that there is nothing extraordinary about immortals. Mortals can transcend life and death and even kill stupid immortal disciples at will. At that time, I gave myself a title, Lord Wuxie."

"So what if you're an immortal?" Lord Wuxie laughed loudly, "They're just a bunch of trash who don't have time to take care of themselves!"

Lu Ziqing said: "Don't talk nonsense to him, he is stalling for time! Take action! Get rid of those walking corpses first!"

Princess Huyang shouted, wielding her hammers and rushed towards the group of walking corpses. The hammer wind was like a wild dragon dancing wildly, constantly pulling the surrounding walking corpses closer and clustering them together. Everyone started to move together, skillfully in the twenty-first century.

He took out the zombies in a single step. The zombies immediately rushed toward the crowd crazily, and a plague spread out from the pustules.

Immediately, shield hands came up to block the groups of walking corpses. All the people's Hongmeng Zhenqi formed a mighty spiritual mist, blocking the evil spirit and the wind of plague. The rain of spears, wind and arrows kept pouring, and Xuan

The fire talisman exploded among the zombies, and even Princess Huyang was enveloped. Princess Huyang didn't show any concern at all.

Fearing the hordes of zombies, he swung his hammer down, and the zombies around him flew up in the sky. Another swing, and the zombies seven or eight steps away were actually rolled into the sea of ​​​​fire caused by the explosion of the mysterious fire talisman. Huyang

The princess has learned her position, steadily moved to the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire, and dragged the group of zombies into the sea of ​​​​fire to explode the hammer.

Lord Wuxie opened a huge mouth from between the tumors and looked at what was happening in front of him in astonishment.

"No wonder you can reach here!" Lord Wuxie said in shock, "You are the most talented Hongmeng disciples I have ever seen!"

"You just haven't met anyone powerful." Lu Ziqing swung out a fierce fist and knocked the zombies who had slipped through the net into the sea of ​​​​fire, causing the zombies to explode into a disgusting blood mist from a distance.

In less than a moment, all the zombies were killed. For the current Huyang team, this kind of battle is trivial. Especially those who have been divided into equipment, their strength has obviously improved.

Lord Wuxie has transformed from a skinny old man into a fat monster, and his demonic aura has reached its limit. Every tumor on his body is emitting yellow smoke, and he is roaring horribly at everyone.

"The zombie demons should all fight in the same way." Lu Ziqing said, "The attack range may be larger and the toxicity more violent. It's not difficult."

"Come on!" Everyone rushed forward.
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