2616: C2616 Angry Demon King

C2616 Angry Demon King

Although Jiang Ting had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, he didn't show any signs of surprise. Instead, he followed behind Hong Lian gently.

Under Hong Lian's lead, the two of them arrived at the gate of the Heartless Temple very quickly. As long as they took a few more steps, one person and one ghost would leave the Heartless Temple.

"Damned slut, you dare to betray me!" The Demon King's angry roar began to echo.

After that, the night sky and the mountains shattered into endless white mist.

The illusion was broken. It was not the Hundred Miles View that was broken, but the Demon King that had broken it himself.

"Scholar." Huo Qing and Bai Lijing were both shocked.

Baili Jing looked fine, but his expression was normal... Huo Qing's face had already turned white, and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Clearly, the illusion that was very simple to Jiang Ting was not simple to them.

"Young Master, leave quickly." Hong Lian's expression changed drastically. She grabbed Jiang Ting's wrist with her cold hand and was about to fly out of the Heartless Temple.

"Bitch!" A furious roar was heard.

Then, the monster instantly overlapped, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a 30 meter tall fierce tiger.

The tiger roared at Jiang Ting and Hong Lian, "Roar!"

The sound of the tiger's roar shook the surroundings.

Hong Lian, who had just flown up, was instantly sent flying. Even Jiang Ting was sent flying back to the main hall in the depths of Heartless Temple.

"Cough cough..." Along with a violent cough, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He even felt that his consciousness was going to turn black... he was going to faint.

After all, it was just a weak scholar's body. He was sent flying from the entrance to the main hall and fell down. ... The reason why he hadn't fainted yet was all because of his tyrannical mental state.

He had fainted?

He couldn't faint yet.

Jiang Ting bit the tip of his tongue and recovered from the pain.

Hong Lian turned around and looked at Jiang Ting hurriedly. "Young master..."

Her body, which was like a ghost, had become illusory. Clearly, the tiger's roar was extremely harmful to her. In other words, the tiger wanted Jiang Ting, who was still alive. It did not intend to kill him at all. The might of the tiger's roar was only released on Hong Lian's body.

Jiang Ting endured the pain and stood up. "I'm fine."

It was a long story, but it had only been half a breath's time since the illusion disappeared and Jiang Ting got up.

The genius of Dao Sect, Baili Jing, also came back to his senses and hurriedly roared, "Huo Qing, go protect the scholar... Xuan Qing is extremely intelligent, one sword strike ten thousand techniques!"

Huo Qing shouted with a pale face: "Audacious ghost, how dare you confuse the scholar!"

The light of the blade shone. It was Hong Lian... Everything happened too fast. He did not know what was going on. All he knew was that Ghost and Hong Lian were next to Jiang Ting. They were still holding Jiang Ting.

The seal in Baili Jing's hand was also finished. He shouted again in a low voice. "Xuan Qing Ling Ji, one sword attack, ten thousand techniques, break!"

"Clangclangclang..." The medicinal Longswords behind Baili Jing suddenly flew into the air and let out a series of sword hums. Then, they began to split apart. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of medicinal Longswords soared through the sky.

A drop of blood was forced out by Baili Jing and turned into a bloody light that scattered. Those hundreds of Longswords all released a bloody light. After which, they densely shot towards the 30 meter long tiger.

"Roar!" The tiger pounced towards the Longsword.

Huo Qing's saber had already chopped down... Jiang Ting did not doubt that Hong Lian would die for sure if she was hit with it in her current condition.

After all, Huo Qing's blade was not the blade of an ordinary martial artist. It was a blade that was one step away from saber intent. Injuring ghosts and ghosts was as easy as turning one's hand over.

It was not easy for him to make Hong Lian fall in love with him. How could he let Huo Qing kill Hong Lian?

Therefore, when Jiang Ting saw the saber light, he grabbed Hong Lian and pulled her behind him without hesitation.

In an instant, the blade light disappeared and turned into a huge blade. It was only half a foot away from Jiang Ting's head. The strong wind spread and blew Jiang Ting's hair.

"Scholar, do you want to die? If I can't stop it, I will cut you in half!" Huo Qing, who was holding the saber, stopped it. He was both shocked and angry.

"She is not an enemy."

After a pause, Jiang Ting smiled. "And I believe that as the first blade in the world, you will be able to take it back."

"Damn it, all of you will die! All of you must die!" An angry roar interrupted their conversation.

Turning around, they happened to see hundreds of Longswords piercing through the tiger, turning it into the most essential white mist and dissipating it. The white mist was also blown away by the wind.

Baili Jing was already half-kneeling on the ground. The Longswords were stuck in the ground, barely managing to keep him from falling down. His body was still trembling, and his face was also pale. It seemed like his injuries were not shallow.

It was normal that his injuries were not shallow. Although the Demon King could not show himself, it was the Demon King who had just erupted in anger. If Baili Jing hadn't noticed that the situation wasn't right and used the Blood Essence to strengthen his Dao Art, he wouldn't have been able to destroy the Demon King's form formed by the white mist.

Baili Jing turned his head and snorted lightly, then he directly sat cross-legged on the ground. "The Demon King's clone was broken by me, and I can't penetrate the seal for a short period of time. Nothing will happen tonight. I need to recuperate and recover from my injuries, so don't disturb me."

Huo Qing frowned and looked at Jiang Ting. The one who was watching was Hong Lian, who was behind Jiang Ting. Obviously, as long as Jiang Ting moved aside, he would definitely slash out with his saber.

Jiang Ting said again, "She is not an enemy."

Huo Qing frowned even more. "Scholar, you have been bewitched by ghosts and ghosts. Move aside, or I will slash you together!"

Ghosts were experts in bewitching people to begin with.

"She won't be able to confuse me."

After a pause, Jiang Ting smiled again. "And you said I'm different from ordinary people, didn't you?"

Huo Qing did not respond. He just narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Ting did not take it to heart. "She was preparing to take me away from the Heartless Temple. Although I do not know the Dao, I could tell that if she did not prepare to take me away, it would not be so easy for Baili Jing to break the illusion. Moreover, if it was not for her, with my weak body, I would have been killed by the tiger's roar."

Huo Qing frowned even more.

"Ah..." A miserable cry suddenly sounded. Then, he saw Hong Lian being sucked into the ground and disappearing.

Jiang Ting turned his head in an instant. His brows furrowed slightly. Soon, they relaxed again.

The Demon King wanted to swallow him alive. The other ghosts could not charm him. To the Demon King, the only way was for Hong Lian to attack him. That way, Hong Lian wouldn't die.

He would only suffer some torture. ... He did not like Hong Lian. Therefore, he did not feel any pain from the torture.

Perhaps someone would say that he was cold-blooded. However, to Jiang Ting, if Hong Lian wanted to get the last chance, she would have to pay the price. The torture that Hong Lian was going to face right now was obviously the price.

Although Hong Lian still didn't know what kind of monstrous opportunity she would get after Jiang Ting removed the confinement of this world.

Huo Qing, on the other hand, was staring at Jiang Ting without making a sound.

Jiang Ting didn't care. He found a building in the square and rested against it.

It was late at night, and it was time to sleep and rest.1

...

Deep underground, in a sealed cave.

The Feral Tiger Demon King, who was lying on the ground, stood up with a bloodthirsty and hideous face. An invisible ripple spread out.

Many Werewolves knelt on the ground, trembling. Hong Lian, who had been lying on the ground, had been dragged into the cave by the Demon King.

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