It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

Leopard-shaped evil spirit, Liangkong.

He is the strongest member in the first and second levels of suppression of the magic circle, except for the wolfhound evil spirit Lord Yan.

Only after 50,000 or even 100,000 aliens have died can an evil spirit be born...

The number of evil spirits suppressed on the first level was the largest, at least sixty or seventy. This also meant that when foreigners from overseas invaded Cui Leng, there were at least hundreds of thousands of them.

Those who dared to cross the ocean to steal the "sacred object" were not weak.

Unfortunately, some died, some were trapped... After more than 2,000 years, they have been suppressed to the point where they are extremely weak. However, even though they are weak, they still have experience!

At that time, Shengsheng felt his blood boiling, yet he was extremely calm...

At this moment.

The White Snake in the Mingjin Pot suddenly shone brightly, emitting countless radiances. Sheng Sheng's mind moved, and he immediately took it out of the pot.

The Mingjinhu was not affected by the fantasy dream woven by Qin Ying, as if it was independent of it.

Therefore, it is related to the pot.

None of it was affected by illusions and dreams, even in the dream... Sheng Sheng still really drew out the [White Snake Sword]!

When she got the sword, she found out that it was not this sword that was shining brightly.

It was a fragment of an irregularly shaped artifact that was only the length of a forearm and was hidden in the sword. What was the name of the sword? Chi Chan mentioned it at the time, but Sheng Sheng didn't pay much attention to it...

but.

At this moment, she once again felt why even the arrogant Chi Chan called it a "divine weapon".

The gleaming light from the fragments was so dazzling that the evil spirit could not even utter any incantation.

Shengsheng felt the fear all over the other person's body, as well as the terror from the deepest part of his soul!

Until she raised the giant blade and chopped off the opponent's head, from beginning to end... the evil spirit just trembled on the spot and could not make any movement.

It’s a pity that after chopping off the opponent’s head.

The boiling cold blood in Sheng Sheng's body completely subsided. The fragments of the artifact that had just emitted a faint glow were now lying quietly in the sword body like a dead object.

Only a little afterglow is still flowing on the blade...

"There must be other reasons why Liang Kong was killed. It has nothing to do with the imitation White Scale Sword. If it's really the White Scale Sword, no one will survive... Brothers and sisters, don't panic. Let's all work together to take her down."

"Yes! What Brother Hu said makes sense. We must not panic. It's just a replica!"

"...Capture them both, shed the blood of Qin's descendants to wake up the masters on the third floor, and no one can stop us from escaping tonight!"

"Get out of trouble! Get out of trouble!"

Encouraged by a few evil leaders, everyone came back to their senses from the shock of Liang Kong being beheaded.

After taking a closer look at the [White Snake Killing] in Sheng Sheng's hand, he discovered that it was just a replica that looked identical, without any aura of intimidation.

In this way, one by one, their courage returned.

After all, they are old evil spirits that have been hiding for a long time. They don't want their consciousness to disappear and their energy to be transferred to others. It's better to be safe than sorry...

“Ding-dang-dang-dang—!”

Dozens of consecutive sounds of metal clashing were heard.

Sheng Sheng wielded his sword like cutting rain, blocking all the attacks from the evil spirits and firmly protecting Qin Ying in his arms.

Because the boiling blood subsided, she felt the severe pain in her left leg again... Fortunately, the perception that had just broken through allowed her to improve her strength to a higher level. Even if she stood still, she could still block the attacks from all around.

——It’s not good. If this continues.

Although this looks very powerful, as if one man is blocking the way for ten thousand.

In fact, I can't express my pain...

A warrior's strength and spirit are not infinite.

Even if a master martial artist's true qi is as surging as a river, if he is seriously injured, or consumes it too quickly...it can still be exhausted.

What's more, Shengsheng had both of them at the moment, and he felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be released like a floodgate, never to return.

Her movements gradually couldn't keep up with her perception and were becoming increasingly strenuous.

Although the evil spirits only had the means to move mountains and rivers, they continued to come in an endless stream, and they outnumbered the minority... and gradually gained the upper hand, like ants biting an elephant to death!

"No! I have to recall the feeling at that moment..."

Shengsheng realized that if the stalemate continued, she would be in danger of death.

She recalled the moment just now, when her legs were broken by magic, she was in a desperate situation but remained extremely calm. The blood in her body began to boil.

Then.

The boiling cold blood seemed to have affected the White Snake, or to be more precise, the fragments of the artifact hidden inside the White Snake.

Only then did he display his divine power and kill the only remaining evil sorcerer who could still use the "Five Elements Technique"!

Chapter 111: A certain Sheng who was mistaken for a member of the White Scale Clan

——Desperate situation, sense of crisis, tension...

——The instinct of survival, survival, and survival.

Shengsheng is known for her quick wit, and this time she realized the key to boiling blood at the fastest speed.

I immediately started giving myself a lot of psychological hints, similar to hypnosis... Actually it wasn't really hypnosis, because the situation in my mind, although not as urgent as just now, was a matter of life and death in a flash.

But if the stalemate continues, it will be like boiling a frog in warm water.

Sooner or later, you will die!

Gradually...

The familiar feeling just now came back again.

My heartbeat quickened, "boom, boom, boom" like a drum. My blood flowed faster and faster, like a waterfall rushing down a cliff. It was so fast that it was unbelievable, but miraculously, it didn't damage any blood vessels or meridians.

My eyes are burning with pain.

It was as if a ball of fire started from the pupils, burned to the outer corners of the eyes, and flew diagonally into the temples...

But in such burning pain, Shengsheng only felt a cool thing flowing in his pupils.

Once per rotation.

She felt her mind becoming clearer, her vision becoming broader and brighter, and an extremely powerful force surging in her body...that power gave the girl an illusion.

One strike could cause the cold and emerald earth to sink, completely split and collapse, and disappear into the vast ocean.

She felt that her brain must have been burned by the boiling blood.

But the feeling was very real, as if it were real!

And that force desperately went to her legs, as if to change something. But due to an unknown and invisible obstacle, it could only linger at her waist and could not move down an inch.

"My calculations turned out to be correct!"

At this time, the fragments of the artifact once again shone with a faint light.

Sheng Sheng was overjoyed......

Her broken leg was supported by an invisible force and she was able to walk without any hindrance.

At this moment, she had no extra energy to pay attention to the strange things in her body. She hugged Qin Ying and rushed towards the East China Sea Customs.

Maybe it was because these evil spirits were not as powerful as before. Shengsheng killed seventeen or eighteen of them and fought his way out of them...The fragments of the artifact lost their luster again and became as quiet as a dead object.

"That...that is not a pure imitation, but a fake sword that has been bathed in aura!"

Shengsheng killed people all the way.

The remaining evil spirits did not dare to chase after them anymore, they were so frightened.

The White Scale Sword is so famous that it is the most feared object by countless overseas visitors... At first, they thought that what Shengsheng had in his hand was just a replica. In those days, many of their fellow tribesmen came to Cui Leng Country to do business, and perhaps they brought replicas of the White Scale Sword with them.

There is nothing to be afraid of when it comes to imitations.

It's just an empty embryo with nothing on the surface...

but.

Fake swords are very different!

It was a heavy weapon carefully forged by the White Scale Clan, and was placed next to the real White Scale Sword for nurtured for a hundred years, or even longer... Once it was unsheathed, it naturally carried the aura of the real White Scale Sword.

To intimidate the crowd.

After realizing that Shengsheng was holding the fake white-scale sword, the evil spirits retreated more than ten feet.

Not to mention attacking, they didn't even dare to chase and intercept.

Sheng Sheng was of course happy to see such a situation. She didn't think about killing all these evil spirits and getting rid of the harm to the people. Why should she care about something that Cui Leng and Shuang Feng didn't even do?

These things were suppressed by the White Snake. Shengsheng didn't say anything and pulled Qin Ying to escape quickly.

but.

The evil spirits did not really give up, and kept hanging behind them, still extremely thirsty for the blood of Qin's descendants. But they seemed to be waiting for something...

Shengsheng was also feeling very anxious. She couldn't feel truly at ease until she stepped into the East China Sea Customs.

By the time Shengsheng saw the city wall, the boiling blood in his body had subsided.

Qin Ying had already recovered before this.

She supported Shengsheng for the second half of the journey, and the two women followed closely, trying their best to move towards the interior of the pass.

The city wall rose higher and higher in their sight until the city gate appeared in the distance before them...

Shengsheng and Qin Ying looked at each other and saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

"A bunch of trash."

Unfortunately, before they could be happy for three seconds, a young woman's soft but extremely gloomy voice came into their ears.

"Master Yu! Master Yu is here!"

"......Your Excellency is wronged. We have been trapped for too long and have no more magic power. And that person has the fake white-scale sword. We really can't do anything to her."

"Yes, Lord Yu... We have tried our best. Even Lord Yan and Liang Kong died, and many other brothers also died."

The bunch of trash that the young woman was talking about were exactly the evil spirits that didn’t even have the courage to besiege Sheng Sheng.

But as soon as she finished speaking, everyone started to complain.

"Humph!"

The man called Lord Yu snorted coldly, looked at Sheng Sheng and Qin Ying, and walked slowly towards them from a distance.

Its aura is even more terrifying than that of Lord Yan before, but its body is smaller than the latter, only the height of a six-story building... Well, Shengsheng doesn't want to use the word "only" either.

Coincidentally.

Lord Yu is also a wolf-dog-like evil shadow, but it is more focused than Lord Yan. You can clearly see that its mouth and nose are more slender, and its two ears are pointed...

As it walked slowly, the five big tails behind it swayed involuntarily.

"Young man, although the blade in your hand has a hint of the aura of a real sword, the forging process is not from that clan. It is more like it was forged by a local craftsman from Cui Leng Country..."

"As I expected, you must have used other treasures to deceive them."

The female evil spirit is huge in size, but it walks in a somewhat enchanting manner.

Despite his huge stature, Shengsheng feels petite and pitiful.

Being called an adult, the other party is indeed much more knowledgeable than other evil spirits. He can see through the true and false of the White Snake Slash at a glance... This sword is just as the other party said. Chi Chan also said that it was a replica made by craftsmen from Cui Leng Country.

Although the materials used are of excellent quality, they are still comparable to the level of Cui Leng Country.

If we just kill the white snake, we will not be able to scare away the evil spirits today.

There is only one culprit who makes all the evil spirits retreat far away...

——The fragments of some knife inside the sword!

Twice he shone with brilliance, twice he killed everyone.

Make evil spirits retreat.

Shengsheng, who has limited mobility, can still return to a position where she can see the city gate with Qin Ying, a burden.