mesbooks Chapter 273 Demonic Saint Son and Saint Daughter
Chapter 273 Demonic Saint Son and Saint Daughter
Li Nian was very annoyed with him, but he couldn't kill him, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
"Tsk, why don't you welcome me? I thought you would come to find me." Shikong stared at her, the smile on his lips still playful.
Seeing Li Nian's stern expression, he raised his chin slightly, and curled the corners of his lips, as if he was surprised and teasing, "Yes, that's the mother of your sweetheart, it will be different."
Li Nian raised his eyelids, glanced at the other person coldly, crossed his arms across his chest, and his expression did not change at all.
"Ah-"
"Li Nian, save me! Save me!"
Yu Feichen's ghostly howling sounds could be heard outside the hall. Li Nian frowned slightly, turned around and threw out the Yunhao brush. The golden formation was activated to protect Qu Ru.
Then he quickly walked out of the palace. When he saw the scene in front of him, Li Nian's eyes widened and his breathing stagnated slightly.
"Li Nian, stop being dazed, please save me!"
Yu Feichen was running around in terror, holding a flute in one hand. A young man in black was chasing him, and the big knife was less than a fist away from his body.
Li Nian: “…”
Li Nian summoned the chasing light and wanted to fly forward to help, but was stopped by a demonic energy. Her eyes sharpened, she turned around and raised her eyebrows in surprise.
A girl in black crossed her arms and stared at her with eyes that were cold and sharp, without any warmth.
"Your opponent is me. If you beat me, you can leave."
Li Nian glanced at Yu Feichen, and when she realized that he could still hold on for a while, she turned her attention back to the person in front of her and asked calmly,
"who are you?"
"The Saint of the Demon Clan." Ning You replied coldly.
Li Nian's eyes moved slightly. If the girl in front of him was a saint, then the one chasing and beating Yu Feichen was the Holy Son of the Demon Clan. Sikong Cangming was really willing to do that.
Ning You glanced at Li Nian sideways, her eyes full of disdain and contempt. A little Yuanying peak-stage cultivator had made those old men so embarrassed.
A bunch of useless old things.
She swung the long whip in her hand, and a strong demonic aura wrapped around the whip. She swung it towards Li Nian at lightning speed. In the moonlight, the tail of the whip shone with a cold light.
Li Nianxiao sighed and immediately felt sad. If this whip fell on him, he would be covered with bruises.
She curled the corners of her lips, bent her waist backward, stepped heavily on the ground with her back foot, jumped up, flipped the magic sword in her hand, and the sharp sword energy collided with the long whip.
Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed in the air.
The initial stage of transformation?
Li Nian's fair face twisted slightly. The demon clan was full of Nascent Souls, but who could be picked out at random and become a Spiritual Transformation?!
A hint of surprise flashed across Ningyou's calm eyes. He actually dodged her whip. The clear sword energy was so strong.
Magical weapons such as whips, like flutes, have a natural advantage in long-range attacks. Once the opponent gets close, all their flaws will be revealed.
Ning You gripped the whip tightly, gathering demonic energy in his palm and pouring it into the whip. The long whip danced, and a whistling sound came to his ears.
Li Nian's feet were light as the wind, and her body was as smooth as a loach. For a moment, the whip could not hurt her at all.
Ning You: “…”
Such a familiar trick, it seems that the old man Seventh Elder died in this way.
"You didn't draw your sword, so you could find my weakness?" Her expression changed several times, and then she said firmly.
Li Nian raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were full of water, she tilted her head and spoke in a very clear voice.
"Wow! You're so smart."
Ning You's expression froze, her calm look disappeared, and a cold flash flashed in her eyes. She was being sarcastic, which was unbearable.
Then, with a wave of her arm, the thick whip flew in the air. The speed was so fast that Li Nian was a little stunned. Did she make people angry again?
Yu Feichen jumped up and down with tears in his eyes. He was just a fragile guy who could attack from a distance but not in close combat. Why did the Demon Saint keep catching him?
"That's enough, stop chasing me."
The Demon Saint sneered, his dark eyes flashing with a cold and sinister look. Even now, his soul was still throbbing with pain.
This damn monk actually used the flute to attack their souls, and more than half of the demon soldiers with low cultivation levels died.
"Okay, I'll kill you now."
The Demon Saint had had enough fun, so he picked up the big knife in his hand, leaped up, and the blade with a cold glow chopped directly at Yu Feichen's white forehead.
The Demon Saint was also at the Divine Transformation stage. Yu Feichen was several levels lower than him, so he didn't even have a chance to resist and could only watch.
At the critical moment, he roared—
"Li Nian, save me!"
Li Nian, who was trying hard to hide, kicked the whip away when he heard this. When he turned around, his eyebrows jumped and he threw something out without thinking.
A hand quickly and accurately grabbed the demon boy's head. Li Nian pulled it lightly, and Ning You looked stunned.
An alien object was thrown towards him, and the two collided and flew several meters away.
Yu Feichen touched his forehead in surprise and said that it was a good thing that no flower bloomed. Then he ran to Li Nian's side.
Li Nian had no time to talk to Yu Feichen. He flew towards them with the chasing light in his hand. The two smart early stage gods were still a bit tricky.
Ning You's expressionless face finally couldn't hold back any longer. She kicked away the demon saint who was hitting her, pulled the long whip, and the two of them entangled with each other.
The Demon Saint was kicked again and his mind was confused for a moment. It seemed as if his head was caught by something and then pulled away.
"........."
After seeing the culprit clearly, the Demon Saint also raised his big knife and chopped at him. Yu Feichen's eyelids twitched and he put the flute to his lips.
A melodious and pleasant sound came from the flute, and all the invisible and visible objects in the air were moved and turned into countless sharp weapons that shot towards the two demons.
Li Nian bent sideways and the thin blade brushed past her ear. She raised her foot and kicked the Demon Saint hard on the side of his face.
Without slowing down his hand movements, he quickly turned sideways and stabbed the chasing light in one direction, with the sharp sword energy running rampant.
Yu Feichen seized the opportunity and controlled the wind to split into four strands, which tied up Ningyou's limbs and prevented her from escaping.
Ning You's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the demonic energy in her body surged, breaking free from the restraints, but this short second was enough to restrain her.
With a "puff", the light blue sword pierced through Ningyou's left shoulder, leaving a big hole full of blood. Ningyou fell from the air with blood spurting out.
At the same time, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan took the opportunity to quietly come behind Li Nian with a big knife in his hand. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the bulging blue veins showed how strong he was.
Yu Feichen was facing Li Nian and could see the actions of the Demon Saint clearly. His eyes suddenly narrowed and he wanted to activate the flute again, but it was too late.
Li Nian only felt a chill on her back, but the opponent was a genuine early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, without a trace of moisture. At such a speed, she could not dodge.