Chapter 1264 Darkness

The jade finger came out first, the wooden sword was broken, Zhao Xuanyang vomited blood and retreated, Jiang Wang was safe and sound. A beautiful figure jumped out from the dark vortex.

The surging demonic energy and terrifying might almost filled the powerful aura of the entire lightless cave... all of which showed the terrible power of a true demon.

Even a genius like Zhao Xuanyang had no power to resist this sudden existence!

Of course, she could only be Song Wanxi.

Or to be more precise, it was the blood puppet true demon that Zhuang Chengqian combined with Song Wanxi's demon body and Song Hengjiang's soul.

At that time, in the ancient demon cave under the Qingjiang River, Jiang Wang, who absorbed the origin of Zhuang Chengqian's new soul, captured the wrong path magical power, and inherited the blood puppet mark, taking over the control of this blood puppet true demon.

Unfortunately, when he inherited the blood puppet mark, it was also the time when Song Wanxi responded to the call of the wasteland tomb of the ten thousand worlds and broke through the world and left.

At that time, Jiang Wang had no time to stop it, and his soul power was completely unable to respond. He could only leave a thought in a hurry.

That thought was——

Return!

At that time, he was simply reluctant to give up such a powerful fighting force, thinking that he might be able to summon rescue when he went to the borderland to hunt demons in the future.

At that time, he had never thought that he would enter the ancient demon cave again.

The ancient demon cave was the product of the demon tide that destroyed the world, and most of them have been destroyed. The only remaining part has long been extinguished of demonic energy. Their number is very rare, and their location is extremely secret. The one under the Qingjiang River, Zhuang Jun and Zhuang Gaoxian did not know its existence.

With the size of the world, Jiang Wang really didn't know where the ancient demon cave was hidden.

Only a genius like Zhao Xuanyang who has an ancient heritage and has extremely terrible knowledge accumulation can be ingenious and think of using the ancient demon cave to avoid the pursuit of Ku Jue.

This brought Jiang Wang a brand new choice.

When Zhao Xuanyang brought him to the bottom of the magma and he recognized the ancient demon cave, he called out. In this abandoned demon cave whose rules were very different from those in the present world, he called out the thoughts he had entrusted to it.

It was just a slight move, and he didn't expect to be noticed. Later, he tried to explore the inner palace, just to cover up in front of Zhao Xuanyang.

But Jiang Wang himself actually had no idea at all. He didn't know what state Song Wanxi was in after entering the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds, and whether there would be any accidents. He also didn't know whether his current cultivation and soul power were enough to call out the Blood Puppet Demon. He didn't even know whether his thoughts still existed.

The Ancient Demon Cave was already the closest place to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds in the present world. If he couldn't complete the call here, this Blood Puppet Demon could basically be declared abandoned.

Jiang Wang just tried his best to struggle for the possibility that he didn't know whether it would be possible, just like all the previous choices.

During the long, unresponsive time, he was anxiously waiting like Zhao Xuanyang.

The only difference is that he has to hide his anxiety. Try not to let Zhao Xuanyang see the clues.

And Zhao Xuanyang did not doubt it.

He planned the route carefully by himself. He found this ancient magic cave by accident in his early years. Jiang Wang's Dao Yuan was imprisoned, Taixu Illusion was isolated, and his magical powers were blocked. There was no possibility of a reversal.

Even if Jiang Wang could unblock himself, what would happen? It would just be a replay of that crushing battle, which was really nothing to write home about.

Zhao Xuanyang was concerned about the overall situation of Jingguo and what would happen after sending Jiang Wang to Yujing Mountain.

As for Jiang Wang, he was caught up after exhausting all means and was captured after fighting with all his strength. After being captured, he also tried to communicate with Taixu Illusion and tried to guide Zhao Xuanyang to the Snow Country... He made all the efforts he could.

All the previous efforts failed, and were defeated by Zhao Xuanyang's crushing combat power.

Only the call of the Blood Puppet Demon finally got a response after three days!

I don’t know what Song Wanxi experienced in the Ten Thousand Worlds Tomb during this period, or whether she just really adapted to the body of the Demon. She responded to Jiang Wang today, and she was obviously stronger than when she fought with the Bone Evil God that day!

The Blood Puppet Demon that day fought the strongest incarnation of the Bone Evil God in the world, and was not at a disadvantage.

Today, Song Wanxi, just appeared there, and Jiang Wang felt the surging power like the abyss and the sea.

This time, Jiang Wang only provided a beacon and issued a call. After she responded, she directly locked the path, opened the ancient passage, and briefly descended into this ancient demon cave.

Then she pointed at the front and saved Jiang Wang from injury, easily broke Zhao Xuanyang’s famous sword, and made him spit blood and retreat.

It seemed that there was a will of heaven, but if Jiang Wang had not never given up and always tried his best, how could he wait for Song Wanxi to cross the border?

In the broken wooden sword fragments, Zhao Xuanyang vomited blood and retreated, looking at Jiang Wang with disbelief: "You are actually a demon!?"

Jiang Wang sighed: "Not really..."

In a sense, the Blood Puppet Demon is a real demon. They practice magic skills, cultivate demon energy, practice demonic ways, and even have some of their own spiritual intelligence, which is probably limited to the instinctive part, and can live in the wasteland tomb of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

But after all, she is just a blood puppet. She has no consciousness and no self, and is controlled by the blood puppet mark.

Being able to refine such a puppet body with the power of the true hole, Zhuang Chengqian's genius and coldness are rare in the world.

Jiang Wang just inherited this blood puppet.

He had never really raised a demon, and indeed had never had any contact with the demons.

To be honest, Song Wanxi was more like a human spy placed by Jiang Wang in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

However, Jiang Wang obviously did not mean to explain too much to Zhao Xuanyang.

It must be said that Zhao Xuanyang was not a very annoying person.

The past few days of getting along were an unforgettable experience for both of them.

They were obviously very compatible and could be friends, but because of their different positions, they became hostile. People are born in the dust net, and everyone is more or less bound by something, and it is difficult to have real freedom.

In fact, the more you experience, the harder it is to be free.

So facing Zhao Xuanyang's stunned and even painful eyes, Jiang Wang also subconsciously explained.

But it was just this one sentence.

After he sighed, he just said: "Kill him."

There was no intense emotion, only a cold decision.

Zhao Xuanyang, who stood in the hostile position, Zhao Xuanyang who saw the blood puppet true demon, Zhao Xuanyang who had felt the magic power of the wrong path and had some speculations... must die.

Song Wanxi's long hair fluttered, and she was close in one step, her blood-red eyes were cold and emotionless.

And Zhao Xuanyang's eyes were bright, so bright that the lightless ancient demon cave was full of light!

"The remaining rules of the ancient demon cave cannot support the true demon to stay for too long. Even if you invite the true demon to come, you may not be able to kill me, Zhao Xuanyang!"

He put his right hand together with the sword, and the sword finger circled the golden light, pointing to the sky and the earth. The roaring sword energy immediately turned into a dragon shape. There were nine sword energy dragons, each showing its might, evolving different sword tactics and killing methods, dancing around Song Wanxi, and firmly blocking him.

Just like nine sword masters, attacking Song Wanxi at the same time.

And Zhao Xuanyang just pressed his left hand.

Between heaven and earth, a golden Bagua gate appeared.

This door is magnificent and majestic.

When it appeared, it seemed to suppress the whole place.

It seemed to bring a huge world and communicate with some unpredictable place.

The entire lightless ancient demon cave changed its atmosphere briefly.

So the earth, wind, water, fire, and Yuanli surged.

All the magic skills were disturbed by it.

Zhao Xuanyang said it majestically, but he was still ready to escape at the first time. He launched a killing move just to stop it, and then immediately summoned the escape treasure to leave this place.

A set of actions, which can be said to be very familiar.

But Song Wanxi has arrived.

Facing the nine terrifying sword dragons, she just crossed her hands and pinched the nine sword dragons in her hands, pinched them into earthworms, and crushed them easily!

She was already stepping when she stretched out her hand.

When she stepped out, she was still in front of Jiang Wang, and when her footsteps fell, she was already in front of this golden Bagua door.

At this time, she had just crushed the sword dragon.

Her left hand dropped casually, and she only raised her right hand.

That beautiful jade-carved palm became a palm knife. It looked white as snow and as delicate as jade.

Just a slight poke...

Bang!

The flames spread all over the sky like a fire flower exploding in the air.

This ancient golden Bagua door was actually pierced directly!

This is a treasure from Yujing Mountain, but it was broken so easily.

Just like the insurmountable gap between Zhao Xuanyang's God Realm and Jiang Wang's Inner Palace Realm, there is also a natural chasm between God Realm and Cave Realm!

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, in the hands of Zhao Xuanyang in the God Realm, it cannot resist Song Wanxi, who has the power of the true demon.

The magic was broken, the magic weapon was destroyed, and Zhao Xuanyang spurted out blood again!

But this time, it was golden blood.

The golden rain fell in this ancient demon cave.

Song Wanxi in the golden rain became more and more beautiful. It was hard to believe that she was from the same clan as those filthy and evil demons.

Zhao Xuanyang sprayed blood rain from his wound. The golden raindrops were never mixed. Each drop had a clear outline and was an almost perfect oval shape, and they did not interfere with each other.

Like golden melon seeds. Jiang Wang thought silently.

"This is the blood of my heart, the blood of the gods." Zhao Xuanyang put his fingers together to form a sword shape, with an imposing and heroic aura: "Devil, die with me!"

Drops of golden blood suddenly changed in the air, and actually formed an extremely complex and magnificent pattern.

It looked like an ancient star map, but it was a pity that Jiang Wang could not recognize it and did not know where it should be in the sky.

Zhao Xuanyang fought hard and vomited blood to form a formation. He really lived up to the name of Tianjiao.

The golden blood drops formed a large formation, which immediately stirred the power and gathered momentum. On this complex and magnificent golden rain star map, a phantom of a golden armored warrior appeared in a trance, and it solidified in an instant!

This warrior was tall, with golden armor and great power.

As soon as he solidified, he looked at Song Wanxi, with a strong fighting spirit!

But almost at the moment when he solidified, Song Wanxi had already arrived in front of him.

A pair of white and tender hands, which could even be called weak, gently placed on the arms of the warrior with golden armor, and separated them to the left and right!

The warrior with golden armor let out a cry of pain, as if he really had a spirit.

But no matter how mysterious his manifestation was, no matter how much Zhao Xuanyang had spent.

At this moment, his arms had been torn off by Song Wanxi!

The two golden armored arms began to disintegrate in the air.

And Song Wanxi went forward with a headbutt!

A beautiful woman, using her unprotected beautiful head to hit a warrior with a golden helmet. Use her forehead as smooth as snow to collide with the golden helmet that looked very hard.

What kind of scene is this?

What a brutal fighting style!

Zhao Xuanyang couldn't be surprised.

Because Song Wanxi's headbutt had just landed and the collision had just occurred, the guardian warriors he summoned with "Heart Blood" and "God Blood" had already broken into streams of light!

They couldn't withstand a complete blow at all!

And Song Wanxi's beautiful forehead was still smooth, without even a red mark. There was no possibility of injury.

The difference in strength was so obvious.

She was close!

A round jade pendant with phoenix carving hanging on Zhao Xuanyang's waist made a phoenix cry in an instant.

This was a protective treasure passed down by the master, enough to withstand a real person's attack.

Its sound was clear and seemed to move in the sky, and it sounded noble, powerful, and inviolable.

But it stopped abruptly.

Like an old hen whose neck was suddenly pinched.

A slender jade hand just pinched this round jade pendant with phoenix carving, and with a light pinch, the jade pendant shattered into pieces and fell.

The sound of the phoenix stopped as soon as it started.

The real people of the world can see the truth, and so can the real demons.

The first move Song Wanxi made when she got close to him was to rush towards the protective object.

After crushing the jade pendant, she reached out with both hands again.

Zhao Xuanyang's hands, which were pinching the seal, had been caught. There was no way to dodge, and there was no way to resist!

Song Wanxi's bloodshot eyes were emotionless, and her frosty face was expressionless. She simply pulled with both hands--

As blood sprayed, she had already torn Zhao Xuanyang's arms off!

In Zhao Xuanyang's uncontrollable painful expression, Song Wanxi used the same trick again, and her headbutt fell straight down again.

It's not that she only knows how to do this, but the power is too strong, so she only needs to do this!

Simple, efficient, and cold!

Looking at that beautiful face getting closer and closer, and looking at that flamboyant black hair fluttering, Zhao Xuanyang seemed to see an abyss that never ends.

Time seemed to freeze.

No.

Zhao Xuanyang soon discovered that it was not time that had frozen, nor were they the moments of trance before his death.

It was the head of the beautiful female demon that had really stopped.

Was he saved...?

Only then did he hear Jiang Wang's voice——

"Zhao Xuanyang is a man of good appearance, don't hurt his face."

What should I say? He thought.

The little bastard finally has some conscience?

If you have the guts, just let me go?

Hey! You devilish bastard, why are you being hypocritical here?

But in the end he struggled and said, "Zhao Xuanyang is also a man who cherishes his life! Don't..."

That was the only sentence.

Because the palm knife of the female demon had already cut open his heart.

What a cold and decisive feeling that was.

Also cut open were his Tongtian Palace, five inner palaces, and a Yunshen Temple.

From then on, the Five Palaces Sea was silent, the Cangxing Sea sank, and the Yuanshen Sea was dark!

Two chapters merged. No more night.

Thanks to the book friend "True Man" for becoming the leader of this book!

He is the 161st leader of this book!