King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 109 It's Too Late

The gigantic unicorn rampaged through Linqi City, and there were many buildings and halls, and in an instant, only one foot rafters and tiles were left, and there were broken walls and ruins everywhere.

In the flames, people's wailing was heard all over the sky, and countless people became homeless overnight, and could only flee around under the hooves of the unicorn.

Han Yu never expected that the situation would become so serious, so he could only keep calling after Qilin, but her voice could no longer reach Xiao Qilin's ears.

Lin Tianxiang also looked horrified, seeing that the situation was not good, he ordered Chong Mingniao to kill Tang Menger and Shen Xiao, intending to end the battle as soon as possible and escape.

Chongming Bird screamed and swooped towards Tang Meng'er!

"Bearded man, see who your opponent is."

Shen Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, and lightly pushed the hilt with his thumb. In an instant, the ancient sword was out of its sheath!

Tang Meng'er beside him and Lin Tianxiang who was tens of feet away didn't see what was going on, they only felt the cold wind suddenly blowing up, and the sword shadow suddenly appeared!

The Chongming Bird's four eyeballs met the bloodthirsty purple pupils shining in the strong wind, and immediately retracted its neck like a defeated rooster. The feathers on its body also fell off one by one in fright, and retreated without a fight. !

The Chongming Bird, who was still full of fighting spirit just now, is now like a dead turkey!

"You are...you are..."

Lin Tianxiang has traveled all over the years, has seen a lot, and he can only think of one man who can emit such a piercing sword aura before making a move!
A legendary swordsman!
Lin Tianxiang was so frightened by his guess that he was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't even care about his contracted spirit beast, so he turned around and ran away!
"No one has ever dared to run away with their backs on me."

Shen Xiao laughed softly, took a step forward, only heard a crisp sound of the sword, the sword has been sheathed.

"what!!!"

Lin Tianxiang, who had just jumped into the air, separated his arms from his body in an instant, and flew out with a gushing of blood.

Lin Tianxiang couldn't keep his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Shen Xiao had a calm expression on his face, as if he just went out for a walk and did some exercise.

The sound of the sword just now was still echoing in Tang Menger's ears, and the feeling of the strong wind blowing on her body like ice did not dissipate.

At this moment, no matter how naive she was, she had already seen the identity of this man.

Unexpectedly, Han Yujue's painstakingly planned heroic rescue of the beauty failed, but now he has no intention of doing it, and finally let the beauty trick succeed!

Tang Menger's face was full of shock, she opened her mouth wide and looked up at the man in front of her.She stretched out her hand to grab Shen Xiao's sleeve, tears were rolling in her eyes, she wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Shen Xiao chuckled, picked her up and flew off the roof, landing in front of Lin Tianxiang who was struggling in pain.

"He is your enemy, how to deal with him, you decide for yourself."

Tang Meng'er shook her head, and took a few steps back: "You came...too late..."

"Too late?"

"Yes!" Tang Meng'er finally collapsed on the ground and burst into tears. "Why... If you had appeared earlier, my parents would not have died! Why didn't you come when our family was in danger!"

Shen Xiao smiled wryly: "The world always likes to create a perfect savior as a sustenance for the soul in suffering... But I am not a god, I am just a wandering swordsman, it is impossible to save everyone in the world."

Tang Menger was stunned for a moment, silent tears fell down in the dust, as if her long-standing belief had finally been shattered, and all that was left was confusion.

On the other side of Linqi City.

Qilin is still crazily wreaking havoc, and I don't know when it will stop running wild.

Han Yujue, on the other hand, took out the Nangong Xinjue, jumped over one roof after another and followed Xiao Qi, flipping through the Xinjue to find records about the Suo Lingjue.

The Soul Locking Art is a high-level spiritual cultivation art, which can temporarily suppress the target's spiritual power, and is most often used for sneak attacks.

However, practicing the Soul Locking Art itself requires extremely high skill, and depending on the individual's cultivation, the effect of using it is not the same.

Han Yujue, who has never practiced high-level xinjue before, is holding on to his feet for the time being. He doesn't know if he can succeed, so he can only use this method for the time being!

"pain……"

Han Yujue bit his own finger, and the fingertips began to ooze blood.

Who stipulated it, and why do those high-level heart formulas have to use the blood of the caster!Can people with anemia be unable to be psychics?

Han Yujue landed behind Qilin and drew a formation on the ground with the blood from his fingers.

"Fortunately, I am not dizzy..."

Drawing a blood formation on the ground with my own hands still feels a little uncomfortable.

"Use my blood to cut off your spiritual source and lock it!"

Han Yu made a seal and chanted the mantra, the blood array suddenly glowed red, and several blood pillars spurted out from the array, entwined around Qilin's body, and gradually penetrated!

Originally, the place where the fire unicorn passed was scorched earth, but now the raging flames on its body began to fade, and the flames under its feet gradually extinguished.

Han Yujue's spiritual cultivation is still not high enough, so the Soul Locking Art has limited influence on Qilin. If she didn't have the blood of the Nangong clan in her body, this kind of blood formation heart art learned temporarily would not have any effect.

"Roar!!"

Qilin, who had been temporarily cut off from the root of the fire-type spiritual power, obviously became more violent. He turned his head slowly, and his big copper bell-like eyes were filled with evil black mist.

Han Yujue put his hand on the Dragon Bone Sword. Could it be that she and Xiaoqi really had to fight?
Putting aside the old friendship, is she sure that she can defeat this ancient holy beast that has guarded the tomb of God for 33 years?

"Roar!"

The enraged Qilin rushed towards Han Yujue with lightning speed!
As if responding to the holy beast's anger, several bolts of lightning burst out in the night sky for no reason, and thunder thundered faintly!

"God, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, I have rarely walked you. I never thought that I would have such a gorgeous dog walk today. It can be regarded as making up for you."

Han Yujue sighed and jumped up in the air, determined to lead Qilin to the deserted city first!

Qilin roared and began to chase Han Yujue crazily!

Han Yujue continued to drive his spiritual power to barely maintain a speed slightly faster than Qilin's. At the same time, he also had to pay attention to avoiding the crowd. Soon after, he became a little out of breath and gradually became tired.

"Wind surge."

Suddenly, a tornado surged up in the street, bringing out dust all over the sky, and instantly fascinated Qilin's eyes!
The low-level wind spell Shen Xiao used was also very powerful.

Qilin stopped, growled and shook his head.

"Meng'er, hurry up and terminate the contract with that stupid unicorn now!"

Shen Xiao used his spiritual power to send Tang Meng'er into the air, floating in front of Qilin.

The wind and sand slowly dissipated, and Qilin stared straight at Tang Meng'er with giant murderous eyes.

Tang Meng'er was timid, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

Shen Xiao urged: "If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

Tang Meng'er had no choice but to tremble and took out a knife to cut her palm, and cried while pointing her palm at the unicorn, "I...I will cancel the contract with you now!"

In an instant, golden light enveloped Tang Menger and Qilin, and the mark on Xiaoqi's forehead began to disappear.

(End of this chapter)