Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 155 Against the Fallen Demon ([-])

Ling Bian recovered, Fallen Demon was surprised when he saw Ling Bian's true face, but soon, he returned to normal.

"I didn't expect it to be the holder of the whip. Are you the head of the Ling family?"

Ling Xian'er didn't expect that there would be a monster here who knew Ling Bian, but she didn't intend to chat with this fallen monster about these things, after all, given her current situation, she might not be able to last long.

"You talk so much nonsense!"

Ling Xian'er waved the whip, and Ling whip received the master's order to attack the Fallen Demon straight away!

The Fallen Demon couldn't dodge in time, but was still hit by the whip on the arm.

"hiss……"

It gasped, and suddenly smiled.

"Today, I really want to see how powerful Ling Whip is, which is rumored to be number one in the Immortal Artifact of Subduing Demons!"

As he said that, clusters of black gas gathered around it, and streaks of black gas filled his hands.

Ling Xian'er had a bad heart and quickly retracted the whip, but it was still a step too late.

The balls of black air hit Ling Xian'er's body, if she hadn't been protected by spiritual energy, at this moment, she would have been in danger.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth, Ling Xian'er raised her hand and wiped it casually, and gave a bah, trying to spit out the blood in her mouth, but she couldn't, the rust-like smell spread in her mouth, making her feel sick. Ling Xian'er vomited for a while.

The fallen demon looked at Ling Xian'er, who was covered in blood and was still bleeding uncontrollably, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha! Is this the true strength of Ling Bian and the head of the Ling family? Haha, it's ridiculous!"

Ling Xian'er was not annoyed either, she hooked her lips and smiled: "Yeah, the strength of the Patriarch of the Ling family is not very good, the old man already knew about this, otherwise at that time, he wouldn't be in a hurry to let me go back to succeed the Patriarch position, but..."

The smile on Ling Xian'er's lips disappeared in an instant, and the fresh blood that flowed from her slowly floated in the air, turning into small blood pillars.

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see my ultimate potential."

Before he finished speaking, tiny pillars of blood attacked the Fallen Demon one by one, densely packed like a rain of needles, without giving it a chance to dodge!
"what!!!"

Because of the momentum of the blood column, the Fallen Demon was directly nailed to the wall. Around two inches around its body, those tiny blood columns were slightly nailed. On the other hand, the ground where the blood had flowed all over the ground was spotless at the moment. .

Ling Xian'er supported her frail body, and with a confident smile on her face, she walked towards the Fallen Demon step by step.

In the end, it stopped a foot away from it.

"Doesn't it feel good?" She smiled and continued, "I should thank you. If it wasn't for your blow, I'm afraid I wouldn't have persisted until now because of the pain."

Fallen Demon raised his eyes weakly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but couldn't make any sound.

"I'm not curious about what you want to say. I just want to tell you that you don't need to be whipped. I can kill you by myself. In the next life, don't be like this again." Yes, if you still have another life."

After finishing speaking, Ling Xian'er threw Ling Whip to the sky, and the silver light enveloped it, and the next moment, Ling Whip changed into another appearance—the demon-locking bag!

"receive!"

The mouth of the demon-locking bag was opened, and the dying fallen demon was easily put into the demon-locking bag. Immediately afterwards, the demon-locking bag returned to its original shape and fell into Ling Xian'er's hands.

(End of this chapter)