Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

puff--!
The splashing white sand covered the heads of Yan Wei and others.

Yan Wei's hair and eyebrows were mixed with gray, and he blinked when he looked at the figure with most of his body sunk in the sand dune.

From this look, it is the handiwork of Your Majesty.

There really was a fight inside!

Yan Wei flew up and rushed towards the palace, ready to help.

Upon seeing this, several elders from the Demon Realm also wanted to go.

At this moment, the Demon Lord, who was standing upside down in front of them, pulled his arms out of the sand, pressed his palms on the ground, and was about to pull himself out of the sand dunes.

But he had been seriously injured by Qiyue's palm, and his movements were abnormally slow.

The elder of the Demon Realm did not know the inside story and thought that his sudden "action" was to exert force, so he shouted: "He is coming out!"

The other elder standing next to him was so shocked by the voice that his head buzzed. His brain short-circuited for a moment, and his mind was filled with thoughts that could not let him out. He slapped him completely into the white sand, leaving only two The feet are outside.

Demon Lord: "..."

One of the elders saw that the Demon Lord had no strength to resist, so he said:
"Let's go, it's time for us to shine and prove our worth in front of Your Majesty. If it's later, the fight will be over."

As soon as a few people rushed to the halfway point, the palace, which could have been sustained for a while, suddenly collapsed into ruins.

A group of evil spirits rushed out from the ruins like crazy, with faces full of horror, and fled in all directions.

Jiang Yanlu followed closely behind, preparing to go up with his sword and kill everyone while practicing other sword techniques.

But she didn't expect that Qiyue suddenly opened up behind her, and in an instant, all the evil spirits in the air turned into a ball of ashes.

The wind and sand are everywhere.

For a moment, the only sound left in the world was the rustling of sand and stones.

The young man's eyes were cold and stern, and demonic energy surged around him.

Anyone who wants Jiang Yanlu's life must die.

Several elders had their faces blurred by the wind and sand, and couldn't help but beat their chests and feet, but it was still a step too late!
Yan Wei, who rushed over in a hurry and was of no help, also slightly embarrassed and retracted the hand that was forming the seal.

In order to make it seem like his trip was not in vain, he turned to look at Jiang Yanlu and expressed concern: "Miss Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Yanlu put the long sword back into its scabbard: "It's okay."

She first turned to look at True Lord Xuanqing. After seeing him lying on the sword of the Nine Heavens Sword unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Qiyue.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Qi Yue had already restrained his anger and flew down next to Jiang Yanlu. Seeing Jiang Yanlu's concern for him, he couldn't help but pretend like a peacock:
"A few evil demons can't hurt me at all."

Only then did several elders run over in despair. Hearing Qi Yue's voice, they hurriedly spoke to prevent any of Qi Yue's words from falling to the ground:

"Your Majesty is unparalleled in the world and the Supreme Being of the Three Realms. Those evil demons cannot enter your eyes at all."

"Your Majesty, next time you handle this kind of thing, you can leave it to us, why don't you do it yourself?"

Qi Yue lazily raised his eyelids, tired of hearing: "Noisy,"

What does he want from a group of old men?
He only wanted Jiang Yanlu's praise.

Several elders immediately shut up and said nothing.

Jiang Yanlu raised his eyes and looked at the hill where they came from: "Is there anyone left alive?"

……

The Demon Lord was pulled out of the sand dunes by the elders of the Demon Realm, tied up with five-flowered ropes and brought to Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue.

"Your Majesty, people have brought it."

The bones and broken internal organs of the Demon Lord that were originally broken by Qi Yue have just healed themselves.

His cultivation skills are unique and have self-healing properties.

Even if you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, as long as you still have breath, your body can return to its peak state on its own.

He glared at the group of people in front of him fiercely. If they had come a step later, he would have been able to escape from here, so why was he kidnapped again!
Jiang Yanlu ignored his look and asked directly: "Do you know where the gentleman you talk about usually stays?"

The Demon Lord healed his scar and forgot about the pain. At this moment, his pride came out and he sneered: "Why should I tell you?"

Jiang Yanlu narrowed his eyes. Since he wouldn't eat the soft ones, he would eat the hard ones.

She suddenly drew her sword, and the sword flashed with cold light. She raised the sword and dropped it, and the sword landed on the Demon Lord's wrist!
"what--!"

The Demon Lord's entire right hand fell to the ground with a pop and rolled twice.

The gray-white sand and gravel adhered to the hand thinly along with the blood, and you could faintly see your fingers moving.

The crisp cross section of the wrist was also spraying blood.

Severe pain hit him instantly, and the Demon Lord screamed, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body, and he fell to the ground twisted in pain.

The more he moved, the more the fairy binding rope on his body tightened until it was squeezed into his flesh.

Jiang Yanlu's sudden movement startled all the elders present.

This ruthless tendency to chop off people's hands when they disagree is exactly the same as their superior's habit of breaking people's necks at every turn.

She is indeed a woman who pleases your Majesty.

What a match made in heaven!

Jiang Yanlu looked at the Demon Lord lying on the ground. Just as he was about to ask again, he saw a new hand slowly growing out of his broken wrist.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, it turned out that she and the non-main spirit were in the same system.

Then it's easy to handle.

"Your skills are quite interesting," Jiang Yanlu raised the sword in his hand, "I wonder if you have heard of the story of Prometheus."

Except for the Nine Heaven Sword.

There are also many spare long swords or short swords in her jade bracelet, which she found from various secret realms.

Although it is not as powerful as her Nine Heaven Sword, it can still bear the title of "sword".

After she finished speaking, she cut off the demon lord's newly grown hand again.

The pain came overwhelming again.

The Demon Lord was trembling all over, big beads of sweat were falling down, and his face was extremely pale.

He only knew that Jiang Yanlu was not someone to be trifled with, but he never thought that she could be so ruthless!
He was certain that when his hand grew back, Jiang Yanlu would chop it off without hesitation.

He didn't want to experience this pain a third time.

The moment the opponent raised his sword again, the Demon Lord immediately threw away his pride and shouted loudly: "I don't know! I don't know where sir is staying."

He spoke very fast, fearing that if he spoke a step too late, Jiang Yanlu's sword would fall again.

After hearing the Demon Lord's answer, Jiang Yanlu stopped.

The Demon Lord breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued:

"The gentleman never told us where he lived, nor did we ask. If he had anything to say, he would contact us and we would meet him at a specific place."

Jiang Yanlu asked, "Do you know how to contact him?"

The Demon Lord nodded: "I know."

As soon as he rolled his eyes, his mind became active again: "I will contact Mr. for you, and you just let me go!"

Demons don't have much humanity, and most of them are based on profit or deterrence.

To put it bluntly, the cooperative relationship between him and Ji Chao was only temporary.

There is really no need to risk the hard-earned freedom or your own life for Jinchao, whom you just met not long ago.

The reason why he opposed Jiang Yanlu just now was simply because he couldn't swallow the bad breath of being beaten.

But now it's not a question of whether he's angry or not, it's a question of whether he can survive.

If he betrays Ji Chao, he can gain his peace.Why should he hesitate?
When Qiyue heard that he was starting to shamelessly raise conditions, the little patience he had left was instantly gone.

"Lu Lu," he looked at Jiang Yanlu, "I taught you the technique to extract memories from the sea of ​​consciousness earlier, do you still remember?"

Jiang Yanlu nodded: "Of course I remember."

However, this technique would damage the opponent's consciousness, so although she learned it, she never had the chance to practice it.

Jiang Yanlu instantly understood Qiyue's intention of mentioning this technique at this time.

She was eager to try: "I'll try."

True Lord Xuanqing suffered so much here that he almost died.

As a disciple of Zhenjun Xuanqing, how could she let the person in charge of this White Sand Palace go so easily?
Killing is natural.

It’s just that I haven’t finished asking yet.

Jiang Yanlu recalled the technique, then raised his hand to seal the secret, and under the demon lord's horrified gaze, the golden-purple light on his fingertips penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The strong tearing and peeling sensation almost made his whole head explode.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to scratch his head and curl up into a ball.

Jiang Yanlu had already been prepared and put a fixing charm on him in advance.

To prevent his movements from affecting her first use of this technique.

The Demon Lord scratched his heart and liver uncomfortably. He could not even scream loudly. He could only hold everything in his heart and passively bear the unspeakable pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The crystal blue memory ball was quickly extracted.

Jiang Yanlu looked at the memory of the Demon Lord.

The gentleman they were talking about was none other than Jian Chao, who was wearing a silver mask.

When Ji Chao was injured by Qi Yue in Fengqi Mountain and fled, he accidentally encountered the two Fusion Realm demons who accompanied Yun Qing.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The two groups of people quickly reached an agreement - to join forces to take Jiang Yanlu's life.

Ji Chao also promised to help them rule the world of cultivation.

This is also why the demon group, which has always been relatively laid-back, suddenly has the title of demon lord.

They are preparing in advance to manage the cultivation world in the future.

The demons who become demon lords are all stronger than the combined realm.

Jiang Yanlu took a general look and saw that the number of demon lords was almost equal to that of their cultivation world.

Among them were this demon lord and the two Fusion Realm demons she saw in Fengqi Mountain.

Jiang Yanlu's face was solemn. Before she came to Dayan Desert, she always thought that only two Fusion Realm Suppressing Demons had escaped from the Hundred Demon Cave, but she didn't expect that there were so many!

In the memory group, another demon lord asked Ji Chao:

"We want to kill Jiang Yanlu because of the blood oath. Why do you want to kill her?"

Jiang Yanlu came back to his senses immediately and listened carefully.

Ji Chao pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke:
"Her presence would threaten my plans and even my life."

"So, she must die!"

Jiang Yanlu frowned and thought, could it be because of the accompanying blood crystal?
Is Ji Chao so eager to acquire the blood crystal to save his life?

Jiang Yanlu remembered that the first time Ji Chao had murderous intentions towards him was during the competition in the world of cultivation.

Could it be that at that time, through divination or other means, he knew that she was the one who could get the companion blood crystal from the Guixu Secret Realm?

But if this is really the case, why did Ji Chao go to Yunqing instead of her when he first broke into the Taixuan Sword Sect at night to take away the accompanying blood crystal?

Moreover, the murderous intention he showed toward Yun Qing was much smaller than hers.

This is really unreasonable.

Could it be that it's not because of the accompanying blood crystals?
Jiang Yanlu felt as if he had grasped something somewhere, but that feeling quickly passed away.

She had no choice but to give up for now and continue looking at the Demon Lord's memories.

Perhaps this demon lord is not outstanding among the demon lords because of his cultivation, and he can count the number of times he has met with Ji Chao on one finger.

But every time they met, they discussed relatively important matters.

For example, Blood Oath transfer.

Transferring blood oaths is not a simple matter, so not all demons are eligible to transfer blood oaths.

Those evil spirits with low cultivation level will be counterattacked when they are attacked, and no one will care.

And the degree of backlash of the blood oath is automatically changed based on the cultivation level.

The higher your cultivation level, the more backlash you will suffer.

Therefore, the evil spirits above the Nascent Soul Realm are the most worried.

It was because of this incident that the Demon Lord met Ji Chao for the second time.

How could an ordinary demonic cultivator be able to withstand the blood oath of a high-level monk?

One after another, the demon cultivators were severely repelled and died beyond recognition.

One of the demon lords said:

"Didn't you, sir, send someone to the Demon Realm to bring a few high-level demon cultivators? Why not just use them as transfer containers?"

Ji Chao showed a malicious smile: "They...I have other plans."

Jiang Yanlu frowned, what did he want to do?
……

Jiang Yanlu read all the memories and found his one-way contact with Ji Chao.

She exerted force with her fingers, and the memory mass in her palm was instantly crushed, turning into crystal clear blue light spots and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

The Demon Lord looked distracted, with a stupid look on his face.

Seeing that he had no use value at this moment, Jiang Yanlu sealed his throat with his sword and killed him completely.

If in the future the evil spirits fight with them to compete for the territory of the cultivation world.

Then the fewer Demon Lords on the opposite side, the more powerful they will be.

So now if you can kill one more, just kill one more.

Jiang Yanlu raised his fingertips, and the golden-purple sky-burning purple phoenix fire dancing on his fingertips fell on the Demon Lord's body with a swish.

In an instant, the Demon Lord's body turned into ashes.

At this point, the last evil demon on the Great Yan Desert has died.

Currently, there is no second evil spirit to be found in the entire desert.

Yan Wei asked: "Your Majesty, are you going back to the Demon Realm now?"

Qiyue did not reply directly to Wei Wei, but looked directly at Jiang Yanlu and asked her what she meant: "Lulu, where are you going to go back?"

Jiang Yanlu thought for a while.

The master's current condition is not suitable for running around. This area is relatively close to the Demon Realm.

It's better to go back to the Demon Realm first, wait until Master gets better, and then return to the Realm of Cultivation.

She just happened to be concentrating on studying ways to break the formation.

Qiyue can also check whether there are such abandoned teleportation arrays in other places in the Demon Realm.

Jiang Yanlu said: "I will go back to the Demon Realm with you, but before that, I have to do something first."