Generation’s Demon Venerable

Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 1977

Qing'er stood up with a firm expression and stared at Hao Lin with a burning gaze, her whole person exuding a powerful fighting intent.

In this brief moment, the corner of Su Hao's mouth twitched, his expression relaxed, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as he takes that step, it is a victory.

Qing'er's cultivation base is already far above Hao Lin's. As long as the customer overcomes psychological obstacles and wins Hao Lin, it should not be too simple.

The occurrence of this scene also caused those who were frigid irony and scorching satire to be stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and they sarcastically said: "For this reason, I dare to stand up and be able to stand up. What ability do you have?"

"hmph, it's just that I can't stand the gossip, I have no choice but to do so, it's just a death sentence."

"Wait and see, I I bet she can't last five minutes."

"One minute is hard."

Many people laughed.

In Tallinn, the dísciples around them also cross their arms and look at Qinger with a playful attitude, little girl, courting death?

Hao Lin was even more so, she twitched her mouth and said, "You really have the courage to stand up in front of the master?"

"Come on, I I'll let you know that after today, I'm not under you!" Qing'er clenched her fists, her expression became more determined, her eyes were burning like fire.

"If you have the guts, then...die!" Hao Lin dropped the last word, her imposing manner was abrupt, and the sword in her hand stabbed out again.

The sword flashed away like a shooting star.

"It's over!"

Someone speaks, solemnly vowed.

This sword is even stronger than when it killed the first three hundred men.

Lin Xiyao and the Mo family sisters secretly clenched their fists, running the cultivation base at the same time, ready to take action.

"Break!"

Qing'er raised her head, when the sword light reached her eyebrows, the sound was just conveyed away.

It resounded in everyone's ears.

The same was passed into Hao Lin's ears.

Also, after the sound came in, Hao Lin's sword stopped an inch in front of Qing'er's eyebrows, but she could no longer move forward.

next moment, pu' sound, a streak of blood flew out, Hao Lin's hand holding the sword broke directly.

The land of the fracture is very smooth, with a faint sword qi dissipating away.

Her hand was cut off by a sword!

"This, no, how could you, I..." Hao Lin has forgotten the pain, the whole person is in shock, Qing'er is so powerful?

You must know that with the help of the worry-free Immortal King, she has reached the level of the Immortal King Eighth Layer, and she has even practiced a terrifying fast sword.

It can be said that it is ten times stronger than before!

However, that was the case, she didn't even see how Qing'er made a move, and her palm had already been chopped off.

The gap between her and Qing'er is beyond reason.

"In the past, you and I had a master-servant relationship. This sword could kill you, but it only broke your palm. It's a return of the old love, and dare to make it again..." Qing Er lifts the head, the weak girl, showing a cold domineering at this time: "kill without mercy!"

"clang!"

In the last three days of Qinger As the words fell, Hao Lin was so frightened that she sat on the ground, shiver coldly, looking at Qing'er's eyes, and aware of the deep fear.

This girl is different.

Really shedding body, exchanging bones.

After hesitating for a moment, she left quickly, not daring to stay.

The surrounding dísciple also changed color, ridicule and abuse, became panic and fear, this little girl, who was as timid as a mouse in their eyes, was so powerful?

Outside, absolute silence, everyone was stunned.

Some people looked towards Su Hao with very different expressions.

His dísciple is indeed a huge improvement.

It is rumored that they slept for a month, which seems to be just a trick, and they must be intensively cultivated in secret.

"Damn it!" Worry-free Immortal King gritted his teeth, the sneer on his face disappeared completely and turned into a deep anger.

The cultivation base is not as good as Zifa, and it is not as good as the teaching dísciple.

It was a complete failure.

After seeing Su Hao's playful eyes, he felt that he had received a loud slap in the face, ashamed and unable to show one's face.

"little bastard, don't be too happy, when you cry today, Lin Ye will be back soon. Bring his Master, too Profound Immortal!"

Worry-free Immortal King gritted his teeth fiercely, his fists under his sleeves, and made a creak sound, wishing to see Su Hao smashed to pieces immediately.

Su Hao just smiled and gave him a look, as if saying: You can't!

"Elder Su, that, are they strong in their dreams?" Lu Tianya was puzzled, outsiders could misunderstand, but he really knew that those people had slept for a month.

Lu Qianqian is also very curious, can sleep be powerful? If there is such a simple and comfortable cultivation method, she would like to lie on the soft bed every day.

"Keep watching."

Su Hao didn't give any answer to their curiosity, just stared at the door of light, now it's just the beginning, the real battle is yet to come.

Also, Qing'er was too soft-hearted, as he thought, with one sword, kill Hao Lin!

...

In Tallinn, the dísciple that was going to go forward to fight disappeared immediately, the purple-haired dísciple is not as simple as they thought, go up at will, I am afraid it will be lost Little life.

In this state, Lin Xiyao and the others, strode forward, and went straight to the 230 towers before they started fighting again.

However, the four women entered and exited at the same time, and their respective cultivation bases were not simple. When fighting against the 230th dísciple, they almost won by an overwhelming advantage.

This once again caused shock among the crowd. It is not simple to be able to enter the top 230.

Especially, they were only in the middle of the dísciple a month ago.

"hmph, what's the matter, I think this is their limit. If they continue to move forward, even one step, they will be beheaded!" Someone said juicy.

But after the voice fell, the battle in Tallinn ended again, not only a step forward, but a full ten steps past.

Lin Xiyao and the others stood on the 220th tower. The dísciple that originally occupied this place had fallen to the ground like mud.

"I don't believe it, they can't break into the top 200!" said the dísciple who spoke before, gnashing teeth, he spent several decades from middle to upper reaches, and he is still Out of the five hundred, these girls, in just one month, entered the top three hundred?

The fire of jealousy in his heart was burning uncontrollably.

There are naturally many people who think like him. Many people are gnashing their teeth, wishing that the four women would fall and make their hearts feel better.

Unfortunately, the reality is extremely cruel, and the four Lin Xiyao continue to move forward.

Two hundred and nineteen.

Two hundred and eighteen.

Two hundred and seventeen.

...

Several people didn't stay for a while, and every time they passed a tower, someone fell down, and it was like a loud and loud mouth, slapped at those jealous people. face.

At the end, several people stood on the 200th tower under the shocked gaze of countless people.

Behind them, there was a wailing. The powerful disciple, who didn't take a few people in his eyes, now looked at the four girls with a look of shock.