With a muffled groan, the blood-stained halberd fell to the cold ground.

The bat demon endured the severe pain and looked back at the two Zhou people beside him, with anger on his face. Dian Shiwu's flying halberd was a famous art. The bat demon dragged the two of them and forced him to fly back. Now he is seriously injured and his heart is full of anger.

"I have no grudges and no enemies with you demon clan, so why should I arrest me?"

Facing the hatred gaze of the bat demon, Jing Ping'er was very calm.

The bat demon stood up and approached Jing Ping'er step by step, with awesome momentum.

"If you want to blame, blame your father. If you want to marry you, you will marry Huan Wu's son. If you want to blame, blame Huan Wu. If you want to use something as a betrothal gift, you will get the Xuanpin Pearl. If you want to blame, blame Yang Xian. If you don't have to get involved in this storm."

Yang Xian was there, and at this moment, he felt like he was making a pot at home and the pot came from the sky.

"Yang Xian?"

Jing Ping'er took a deep breath, her eyes were complicated. It was because of Yang Xian that his father made up his mind to resist Huan Wu. It was because of Yang Xian, who had always been aggressive, that Huan Wu put down his airs and was willing to marry Yan Guo, which led to her marrying thousands of miles away and reaching this Shendu. Now it is because of Yang Xian that she has become the target of being fought for by foreign races.

Jing Ping'er smiled bitterly in her heart. A man who had never been masked thousands of miles away, and the only intersection of life was an angry letter, which had such a profound impact on him.

The bat demon walked to Jing Ping'er, pinched her chin with his hand, and his wrinkled face was full of obscene smiles.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll still use you to exchange for Wu Jiu, but after I played it."

"you..."

Jing Ping'er's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and murderous intent was rife in her water-like eyes.

"The wife of Mr. Liang is a broken willow that was trampled and ravaged by the alien races mentioned by the Zhou people. I want to see what kind of face Huan Wu has to be the number one prince in the world."

Yang Xian rolled his eyes. The angry and lustful bat demon in front of him was completely thinking about how to make Huan Wu lose face and ignore the main business.

Where is the promised Xuanpin Pearl?

The bat demon's face turned red and his expression was crazy, almost forcing Jing Ping'er to a desperate situation.

"You want to lose Huan Wu's face. It's okay to do whatever you want, but it has nothing to do with me."

Jing Ping'er looked solemn. As a woman, she had no choice but to this extent.

Only one blow to death!

The spiritual energy surged all over his body, and his momentum suddenly surged. Jing Ping'er raised his hand and palmed. The bat monster looked shocked and hurriedly retreated. Jing Ping'er bullied her body, and fog and light surged in her hand, which was hard to see. In the hurry, the bat monster could not tell what it was, so she raised her hand to block it.

The two intersected, and when the man and the demon separated, only blood dripped.

The bat demon's hands were covered with deep blood marks, and the bones were visible, and they were trembling in dismay. It was the first time he suffered such a big loss in so many years.

"Huanli Sword Technique! Why did the Master of the Yan Kingdom have the supreme swordsmanship of the mountain?"

The bat demon never expected that the woman who seemed to be extremely spiritual would be so cruel to take action. She didn't expect that such a woman would actually have the superb skills of the mountain.

The sword energy disappeared, and Jing Ping'er still stood there like that, looking unattainable. She did not answer, but just murmured: "Since our country's bride-seeking team was attacked by you, I have been curious about what Yang Xian is doing? Now it seems to be related to this Xuanpin Pearl."

Jing Ping'er took out the mysterious bead from her sleeve, and her eyes were a little confused. How did this small bead affect the world's storm.

"Did you be captured by me on purpose?"

The bat demon looked surprised. He had not seen Jing Ping'er's foundation in advance, thinking that she was an ordinary weak woman. Now it seems that there is only one possibility. Jing Ping'er's cultivation is far beyond him.

"The alien race gathers together and the teachings are everywhere, and this god is uneasy. Since everything is related to me, I naturally need to know the roots in it. What is going on with the Jedi Tiantong?"

Just as Jing Ping'er was about to ask about the bat monster, the blue ghost and the black snake monster came and entered the cave. Seeing this scene, his face was shocked.

"Old Bat Demon, why are you so embarrassed?"

Jing Ping'er immediately refused to hold back. Before the two demons could react, she moved her hand lightly and swung her sword, making the sword energy illusion.

The seriously injured bat monster suffered this sword and even lost most of its life. The mouthful of blood was vomited out, and the bat monster fell to the ground, not knowing the human affairs.

“What should I do now?”

The green ghost glanced at the black snake demon, obviously shocked by Jing Ping'er's methods, and was a little at a loss.

"It's not safe here. I'm afraid that Huanwu's inner guard will come to you. We don't have much time, so we can only try it!"

Jing Ping'er first killed the bat monster, and wanted to remove the help of the two monsters. The two monsters in front of her had extraordinary cultivation, although they were lower than Jing Ping'er, but they joined forces, so she had to be careful.

Although these two demons wanted to fight quickly, the strength shown by Jing Ping'er made them feel desperate. Even if they joined forces, they would not have any advantage in front of this woman.

In one round of battle, the two sides separated. Qinggui gasped heavily, his body covered with sword marks, and said to the black snake demon beside him: "This girl is not easy to deal with!"

"I know."

"Then what should we do? There's not much time left."

"I have no idea!"

These two demons were originally hoping to use Jing Ping'er to exchange the demon clan's great witch Wu Jiu, but now it seems that they are going to pay their wives and soldiers.

"I have said a long time ago that your demon clan has not achieved enough success and has more than enough failure. After careful planning, he stepped into a trap that others had already arranged, and stepped on two in a row."

A powerful qi suddenly appeared in the cave. An old man holding a crutch and wearing a gray cloak slowly appeared in front of everyone, which seemed particularly eye-catching in the wide cave.

"You finally want to show up."

The black snake demon glanced at the old man who appeared, with a bad expression.

"Our gods have not strong power in this god capital and are not large in number, so they naturally need to be used in key places."

The old man looked at the wound of the bat demon, then looked at Jing Ping'er who was frowning, and finally looked at Yang Xian who had been watching the show in the corner.

The old man glanced at Yang Xian for a moment, and then left, as if he was unwilling to waste too much time on him.

"Huanli Sword Technique? Not bad! Unfortunately, this little girl has not yet become a climax. The three of us work together and we still have the power to fight with her."

As soon as the old man said, three powerful streams of Qi surged in the cave. Jing Ping'er's eyes were filled with light and her face was shaking.
Chapter completed!