Chapter 1765 The Holy Demon Is Coming (First Update)
"Returning waste...are you talking about me?" An Lin blinked.
Frost Star was so angry that he spun around like crazy: "You are a waste, your whole family is a waste!"
A real demon in the early stage of Hedao, plus a real demon at the peak of returning to the void, can actually call it a waste in the middle stage of Hedao? Shuanghan Guixing was seriously dissatisfied.
An Lin was not angry, but looked at the two real demons in front of him and behind him with great interest.
The man in front has a cold face and a strong murderous aura. He is obviously a ruthless character who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his level is not low. He is a strong man in the early stage of Hedao.
The woman behind her has a restrained aura and is at the peak of her cultivation. Her appearance is quite distinctive. She is curvy and graceful. The blood-red armor only reaches her buttocks. The skirt below is composed of straight, sword-like metal armor hanging down, revealing her slender snow-white thighs, which can even be seen from the metal. The thighs can be seen in the gaps between the nails, which is extremely sexy and arousing.
Whether it was the male demon in front of him or the female demon behind him, they all gave him a special feeling, a feeling of dust-laden years.
An Lin was a little curious and asked: "You were the one who got there first and took away all the treasures? I feel a special aura from you, a very ancient aura, like fine wine brewed over the years... You are the ones who have opened up the spiritual world. Come in, or were you here before?"
"Heh, I'm not interested in talking to a dead person." The male demon sneered.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and his body quickly approached An Lin like a black shadow. His hands suddenly turned into dark and hard claws, and they were also covered with dark divine light: "Die!"
This move is his best shadow attack. He once severely injured a Holy Demon who was in the early stage of Hedao with whom he was sparring. Both speed and strength were at their peak. It was used to kill a monk who returned to the void. It was considered a butcher's knife. Kill the chicken.
But just when his claws were about to pierce An Lin's neck, an indescribable aura suddenly enveloped his body, and then his claws were firmly held by a hand.
Before he could realize what was going on, another palm had already patted his back.
"Snapped!"
"Boom!!"
The male demon's indestructible demon body was shot into a U-shape, and it hit the ground hard, making a huge pit in the ground.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of demon blood spurted out.
The male demon felt that his body was broken to pieces by this slap.
And the man who was despised by him was looking at him condescendingly, and waved his palm helplessly: "The leather is so hard, my hands are numb."
Male True Demon: "..."
An Lin squatted down, looked at the male demon, and said with a smile, "Now, can you answer my question?"
The male demon roared angrily, his body suddenly jumped up, his claws tore through the void, and he stabbed towards An Lin's heart and head: "Even if I die, I will not reveal any information to you..."
"Bang!!"
An Lin punched the male demon's head open.
The body of the male demon still kept its forward posture, but his head was gone.
Rumble...
The Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth began to mourn.
The appearance of a vision represents the fall of a strong generation.
"Oh? It seems that like us, he is also in the Hedao realm. He just feels so weak. Is there such a weak Hedao?" An Lin looked at the asteroid next to him and said lightly.
"Uh... this... this must be because you are too strong, right?" Shuanghan Guixing said with trembling all over, and he was complaining wildly in his heart that he is a master who kills He Dao like a chicken! !
An Lin looked helpless and turned around to look at the sexy Jurchen behind him.
The Jurchen Demon suddenly tensed up and looked at An Lin in horror: "You, who are you?"
The fallen Male True Demon was ranked among the top among the Nine Saint Demons, and now he couldn't even block An Lin's punch? This human being is not in the realm of returning to the virtual world at all, he is definitely pretending!
"Hey, I'm asking you a question now," An Lin looked at the frightened and helpless Jurchen Demon and said, "Answer me, what is going on with you real demons."
The Jurchen Demon Saint, known as the Black Spear Demon Saint, clenched his teeth and tried to steady his breathing. He pointed the tip of his spear at An Lin without answering An Lin's words.
An Lin was a little surprised: "Oh? It seems you have quite a bit of backbone..."
He could see that the Jurchen Demon at the peak of returning to the void was panicked and scared, but he still aimed his spear at An Lin with the determination to die.
That's right, An Lin can defeat a male true demon at the level of Hedao with one punch. To deal with this female true demon, I'm afraid he doesn't even need a punch, just half a punch is enough.
"I admire your backbone, but are you really unwilling to tell me? In fact, you only need to explain your origins. You don't need to reveal too much." An Lin said again.
The Jurchen Demon took a deep breath and stared at An Lin with his bright red eyes: "You have made a huge mistake by killing our Nine Saint Demon. Soon, the sanctions of the Ancient Demon God will come... You will regret today. Everything."
An Lin's eyes brightened slightly: "There is also a demon god? What is the realm of the demon god?"
The Jurchen Demon looked startled, and then her face turned red with embarrassment. She knew that she had spilled the beans.
"Red Devil Fierce Spear!" The Jurchen demon screamed angrily. The spear was enveloped in extremely hot red divine demonic energy and stabbed at An Lin's head. It was extremely powerful, like the ancient gods and demons descending, roaring to tear apart all the enemies in front of them.
An Lin sighed softly, and at the moment when the spear stabbed at him, he turned his head and easily dodged the attack of the spear. He leaned forward and punched the Jurchen demon in the chest.
The hard blood-colored armor was shattered by the punch, and the Jurchen demon's chest was also shattered, and a huge blood hole appeared instantly.
The Jurchen demon's eyes were still open, but the energy was cut off at this moment. The body swayed and fell to the ground silently. The snow-white and slender legs spread apart, trembling, and soon there was no movement.
An Lin picked up the two True Demons' rings and refined them, hoping to find some clues from them.
When he saw the things inside, his face suddenly became happy: "The treasures inside... are really quite a lot!"
There were few spirit stones in the ring, but there were a lot of treasures, including the ancient god corpse that released powerful fluctuations, various spirit-level and fairy-level materials, fairy-level exotic flowers and plants, some fairy-level demon soldiers, and broken artifact fragments, all of which were rare treasures on the battlefield.
Apart from anything else, the harvest from this battle alone was a hundred or even a thousand times richer than what he had collected from picking up trash before. They were not on the same level at all.
"To be able to harvest so many battlefield treasures in such a short time, it seems that they did not come in when the spirit world was opened... They must have come in a long time ago..." An Lin murmured, and then turned his gaze to the blue planet floating beside him, "Little Star, you said that this area is the first place covered after the spirit world was opened countless times?"
Frost and Cold Ghost Star trembled, and nodded in affirmation: "Yes!"
An Lin called it Little Star, and it did not dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction. Not to mention Little Star, even if it was called Little Sweetie, it would respond happily.
An Lin carefully flipped through the two rings for a while, and finally found an unusual thing on them, that is, a scroll with a ban.
An Lin used the powerful power of the soul to break the ban and opened the scroll, and then a few thick blood words came into view, making him stand there in a daze.
There were a few big words written on it: Plan to Suppress the Spirit Ancestor!