Clash Of The Sword Titans
Chapter 87: So terrible?
The thick black mist was forming an illusory figure, and at the position of the pupil, a pair of faint green lights flickered and stared at Lu Li.
"I hit the small one, and the big one came?"
Lu Li stepped back for a while, and the eyes of exploration decisively opened, judging whether the figure formed by the black mist was a martial spirit or some secret method.
"Did you kill her?" However, the moment the Detective Eye was opened, the black mist began to speak, still a very nice female voice.
It looked at the tragic state of Yu Niang's body separation, and the tone was flat.
"Want to take revenge?" Lu Li looked at it, and found that this thing was not worth half a point at all, it should be just some kind of triggering means of taking pictures.
That being the case, Lu Li couldn't even bother to sword, so he looked at it like this.
The group of black shadows was surging, seeming to notice the silver visor on Lu Li's face, and said indifferently: "The killer of the gods, we will meet again."
After all, it directly pounced on Yu Niang's corpse, wrapping the whole body.
Upon seeing this, Lu Li immediately retreated alertly!
boom!
The black mist wrapped the corpse and exploded instantly, turning into a little black dust, not even a corner of the clothes was left.
This method of destroying corpses made Lu Li amazed, but he was also a little bit heartbroken.
After finishing talking, he leaned into the pile of black dust, trying to find items such as storage props, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that the other party had handled it really cleanly, leaving nothing but this pile of worthless dust.
After cursing twice, Lu Li simply swept away some of the dust and left quietly directly from the window.
Although the sudden disappearance of a woman in such a stormy land was not a major event, Lu Li still didn't want to see the middle-aged woman outside.
All the way back to the courtyard, Lu Li took off his visor and ran to knock on Ye Dongtian's door.
Ye Dongtian opened the door, seemingly used to Lu Li's harassment, and said in a flat tone: "Kill?"
"Kill." Lu Li nodded, then said: "But things are a bit strange, you need to take a look at it for me."
Ye Dongtian said: "Strange? It's just killing, what's so strange?"
His brain circuit has always been straight, and he didn't understand Lu Li's meaning.
But at this moment, the white door was also opened, and a small head quietly stretched out.
Not Ding Lingxi or who?
Looking at each other with Ding Lingxi, Lu Li seemed to have thought of something, and beckoned to her kindly, "You too."
Ding Lingxi didn't seem to expect that he would say that. After a shock, he hummed, "Am I your maid?"
Although her mouth is arrogant, she has already moved forward with brisk footsteps. First, she recognized the state of Qingpao and frowned, "Is this goal tricky? The defensive formation has been triggered."
Since Lu Li changed the green robe she made by herself, although the clothes will no longer be damaged, Ding Lingxi can judge the intensity of the battle by the defensive formation on the clothes.
Generally speaking, if it is not a difficult target, the defensive formation on this green robe will not be triggered at all.
Because an ordinary Xuanwu expert could not even touch the corners of Lu Li's clothes.
"Not tricky, just a bit weird."
Lu Li pressed her little head casually and pushed her away.
Then he entered Ye Dongtian's room.
Upon seeing this, Ding Lingxi greeted him in vain, and followed in.
After a while, the four gathered in Ye Dongtian's room and looked at each other at the pile of black dust laid out by Lu Li.
"You mean that you stabbed this person through the head and twisted her neck, but you still couldn't kill her?"
Ye Dongtian himself was a killer. As for the situation explained by Lu Li, he instantly caught the situation similar to the "resurrection" of the other party.
Lu Li said: "Every time there is a fatal injury, a black mist will gush out of her body, and then she will be able to recover after a while. Unless her head is directly cut off, any ordinary fatal injury should not work."
"How about it." Lu Li looked at the contemplative Ye Dongtian, and then at Ding Lingxi, whose face was wrinkled. "You two are senior killers and the other is the little saint of Ye Zong. Guang, are there any examples that can match the symptoms?"
"correct!"
Ding Lingxi clapped his palms and said excitedly: "If it's just an immortal body, I remembered that our Ye Sect has a technique that can do it!"
Baibai seemed to have thought of something. He was about to cover the mouth of this little ancestor. Unfortunately, Ding Lingxi dodged and said like a cannonball: "Death formula! If you have cultivated our Yezong's death formula, you only need to prepare for the resurrection in advance. Earth, even if it is broken into pieces, you can come back to life!"
"Death formula?"
Ye Dongtian recalled, then shook his head and said, "Although the death formula is powerful, it is still inferior to the state Lu Li described."
"Oh……"
Ding Lingxi's excitement was immediately discouraged.
Looking at the side in vain, his brows jumped, and he easily sold his own inheritance, but he didn't think it was cheaper?
"If the Sect Master knows, I'm afraid it will be mad directly?" I couldn't help thinking of today's conversation, if the Sect Master knew about it, would the fiery Sect Master directly recite it.
"However, if there is an upper realm inheritance, this state is not inexplicable." After thinking for a while, Ye Dongtian still shook his head and said: "When it comes to that level of practice, based on our knowledge, it is still not enough."
"The inheritance of the upper realm is really so powerful? Also, I think she should be the key to the black mist figure that came out to destroy the corpse."
Although Lu Li was somewhat curious about the Upper Realm, he did not believe that the so-called inheritance of the Upper Realm could be so strong. If this kind of practice that crosses the boundary of life and death really exists, how could it appear on a small Tongxuan peak? ?
However, Ye Dongtian had some thoughts when talking about the black mist figure who appeared at the end of the ruined corpse. "According to your statement, this goal is from the Extreme Sky Demon Kingdom, and the person who ruins the ruined corpse must also be a big figure in the Demon Kingdom. After careful consideration, her identity is actually nothing more than three."
Ye Dongtian raised a finger, "First, it is the Queen of the Extreme Devil Kingdom. Her current realm is also unpredictable. According to reports, she may be more hopeful than His Royal Highness Yan to step into the threshold of seeing God."
"No, if it's Ming Youjing, this kind of backhand will look shabby." Lu Li thought for a while and shook his head.
Ye Dongtian raised his second finger when he heard the words, "That's the second one. The saint of the Devil's Heart Palace has an immortal cultivation base now. Moreover, the Devil's Heart Palace is acting curiously, which is also in line with this jade lady. Killer."
"Ok……"
Lu Li groaned and asked, "Where is the third one?"
Ye Dongtian looked at him, and his voice lowered a little: "The third one is the princess of the Extreme Heaven Demon Kingdom. It is said that no one has seen her true face, and no one knows her realm. Except for the Demon Queen and the Queen. Besides, the world only knows her existence, but does not know who she is."
"Because this eldest princess also holds a killer organization in his hands, which is more hidden than the ground."
When Ye Dongtian said this, he rarely showed a trace of jealousy, "I advise you to pray. The person you offend is not the princess. Even the queen is much better than her."
"Isn't she just a killer leader." Ding Lingxi on the side refused to accept: "If the precinct can't protect you, you will return to Yezong with me! I don't believe it, no matter how powerful she is, dare to go to Yezong to kill people?"
"Little saint, if the princess really wants to kill, let alone Ye Zong, even the great sacred sites of Zhengdao today will feel a headache."
Ye Dongtian said sternly: "You know, who on earth was the former saint son of Tianmen Holy Land killed by?"
Ding Lingxi shrank her neck and whispered, "Sage son in front of Tianmen? That genius of Mingyou Realm at the age of fifteen? Isn't he... he's crazy?"
"It's just an external statement. In fact, the seventh-ranked Tianjiao on the Demon Sect's must-kill list died in the hands of the princess of the Extreme Demon Kingdom." Ye Dongtian sighed, "It is said that it is her only one. In one shot, even Tianmen saw that the elder of the gods failed to keep her, causing the saint son to be killed, but the murderer floated away. This is the greatest shame of Tianmen and the most terrifying myth among our killers."
When Lu Li heard this, he was finally moved, "So scary?"
Then he grabbed Ding Lingxi and said, "Is it too late for me to return to Yezong with you now?"