Chapter 612

The movement, which was as fast as lightning, was as slow as the softest dance under the lock of her mind.

Ling Chuxi almost didn't even want to think about it, so he slapped his hands on his face.

"This is Wu Dao Dan Xin." Looking at some astonished Ling Chuxi, Huangfu Qing Jue light explanation said.

Originally, this is Wu Dao Dan Xin! It turned out that there was such a wonderful effect. The pain was worth it! Ling Chuxi was overjoyed.

"You, you hit me in the face! My face, my face. " The genie got up and took out the mirror made of jade. When he saw the red finger print of five fingers rising in the mirror, his mouth was shriveled, and he almost cried out on the spot.

I feel pity for the appearance of crying. Oh, no, it's me who vomited when I saw it. Yesterday's dinner was going to vomit.

Demon angry, really angry, from small to large, no one has ever hit him, at least no one dares to hit his face.

With a twist of his body, the evil spirit soared into the air, and two exquisite daggers with beautiful radians appeared in his hands and stabbed Ling Ling Chuxi. His body was as fast as the breeze, which was strange and unpredictable.

A virtual shadow appeared outside his body. If the shadow appeared, it was a long and flexible snake shadow, and there was also a crown shadow on his head.

"It's the blood of the demon king. No wonder the eight level strength can transform into human form." Huangfu qingjue carried his hands behind him, as if he had not seen the two daggers coming straight.

Ling Chuxi has just been promoted to Zhenyuan. No matter how to use the true Qi, or how to understand the loyalty of martial arts, all need to be improved by actual combat. At present, this demon snake, which has the blood of demon king but has only eight levels of strength, is just used to practice.

The blood of the demon king is the blood inherited from the four ancient demon kings. Even in the heyday of the demon animal clans ten thousand years ago, this kind of blood is rare in a thousand years.

If the angry evil spirits know that their descendants of the ancient demon king in other people's eyes are just simple existence like sandbags practicing martial arts, I don't know whether they will be angry and bloody on the spot.

Nearer, nearer, in the air, came the hissing sound of rapid friction. Among the monsters, the snake and python are the fastest and most strange, and the evil spirits with the blood of the demon king are the best among them.

At the moment when he came to Ling Chuxi's body, the demon's slightly bent body suddenly sprang out, like a string of strings. The snake tooth like dagger in his hand rubbed against the air, and even sent out bursts of red light.

Huangfu qingjue's eyes were slightly coagulated, and his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword. His eyes were full of opportunities. As long as Ling Chuxi is a little dangerous, he will not hesitate to kill the demon who has the blood of the demon king, once in a thousand years. But soon, Huangfu qingjue released his hand again.

Although in anger, but his dagger to the place is Ling Chuxi's shoulders, obviously no intention to kill. At this time, the demon did not know that he had already walked on the door of the ghost.

"Pa!" Another slap fell on the face of the Banshee. The body of the demon showed a 180 degree twist in the air, and its waist and legs folded. It flew out in a very strange, very difficult and gorgeous posture.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ling Chuxi looked at his palm, blinked his eyes and said, "my hand is faster than my thinking." Ling Chuxi is telling the truth. When he saw the demon in front of him, Ling Chuxi slapped out subconsciously.

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