Chapter 103 Cannon Fodder Master Wants to Counterattack (30)

Xiao Yunchen and Xia Ling stood side by side above the ancestral hall, and under the ancestral hall, the villagers begged for their protection in panic.

And Grandpa Xiao, who was distracted by Xiao Yunchen, was also swiftly carried by the village head's stupid son.

Today, if they can't survive, everyone in the whole village will die neatly here.

An evil and sinister aura enveloped the entire Xiaojia Village. Although this aura was powerful, the perception of spiritual sense was nothing but a golden core.

Xia Ling and Xiao Yunchen can deal with the evil cultivators of the two Golden Core Stages together, but what makes Xia Ling so tense is the Demon Lord's Divine Sense hidden under the cloud.

Xia Ling stared at the grimace and restrained, comforting Xiao Yunchen.

"Don't worry, as soon as I sensed the aura of evil cultivators, I smashed my father's space jade slip. These evil cultivators talk a lot of nonsense, so they must talk harshly when they surround us. Let's delay for a while, and the rescuers will come !"

She used her spiritual thoughts to transmit the sound, and pinched the space jade slip, which was also crushed the first time the restriction was broken.

Now the Qingyun faction should already know the news here, they just wait.

Xiao Yunchen nodded slightly.

Xia Ling took a step forward, protecting the villagers behind him, and raised his voice to ask.

"Dare to ask you, why are you here?!"

"Jie Jie! What's the matter? Good thing! It's a great thing... Your Xiao Family Village has been favored by my Demon Sect, and I plan to select a few disciples to go back to help you cultivate!" A male-female laugh sounded, and the direction fluttered. , The words fell to the ground, and I was surprised: "There are still female cultivators! Golden core stage!"

Chi Liu——

Another sinister voice swallowed: "Golden pill...delicious! I really want to eat her!"

"Jie Jie, how do you want to eat? Swallow it raw or peel it off?"

"That's such a waste, such a female cultivator must be stripped first... ah!"

Before the voice fell, the cry was horrific.

When everyone saw it clearly, a cyan corner of the clothes had appeared in front of the grimace.

Before Xia Ling could stop him, he drew his sword and rushed out.

"Xiao Yunchen! What's the matter with you, you said to wait for reinforcements?"

It's not a big deal to kill the evil cultivators of these two Golden Cores.

But if the Mozun is forced to come in person, not only the two of them, but the entire Xiaojia Village will not survive.

But Xiao Yunchen, there seemed to be something wrong at this moment, Xia Ling approached, only felt a strong coercion, like a bottomless abyss, emanating from Xiao Yunchen, the indifference made her suffocate.

With a terrified grimace in his hand, his joints tightened, and a black rain of blood disappeared on the way to escape.

Xia Ling clenched her hands and took a step back instinctively.

The young man in green robe tilted his head and looked at her again with a calm expression.

On the handsome face, a pair of extremely deep black eyes naturally captured Xia Ling's mind.

His eyes contained the ultimate destruction of the abyss, and countless worlds Xia Ling instantly shattered before his eyes, that kind of realm.

His throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Xia Ling's mouth.

The indifferent Xiao Yunchen didn't move at all.

To him, Xia Ling in front of him is an insignificant mayfly. Have you ever seen a human being give way to an ant?

If it is trampled to death, it is the fate of the ants!

...

From Xiao Yunchen's anomaly, Xia Ling realized the existence of the Demon King.

only--

The demon king in front of her was stronger than she had imagined, or rather, he was no longer what she had seen in the demon world.

Every time he moves his hands, the laws of this world vibrate beside him.

And the system trembled in Xia Ling's body, desperately shrinking its sense of existence, for fear that the devil would do something with it...

At this moment, Xia Ling seemed the calmest.

She wiped away the blood on her lips, and stared at the Demon King.

It was still a moment, and her throat was still full of fishy sweetness, but after all, she stood in front of him and exchanged a glance with him.

With just one glance, the divine sense was shattered, the golden core was completely destroyed, and endless pain swept through Xia Ling, but he stood there with his hands tightly clenched and dripping with blood.

The figure of the female cultivator was lonely, but she was proud and dignified.

In this invisible contest, Xia Ling finally won, and the light flashed in his deep eyes, and 'Xiao Yunchen' looked away first.

He looked at the sky indifferently, under the dark clouds, his robes flew up in the gust of wind.

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