" Brother Monkey, this is…" Little Seven widened her eyes and looked up at Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling's appearance was indeed terrifying. At least, Little Seven had never seen him like this before.
"Demon Monkey is indeed a demon monkey!" Ye Qinghe, a disciple of Mount Shu, curled his lips in disdain.
"Even if I die, I want you to die with me!”A hint of madness flashed in the eyes of the Dragon Demon King.
Boom!
In the next moment, the two rays of light, one red and one black, clashed heavily!
An explosion suddenly occurred in midair. Countless spiritual qi continuously attacked and neutralized it.
Jiang Ling and the Dragon Demon King had already made countless attacks in the torrent of spiritual energy. Their bodies were constantly cracking, and blood was flowing rapidly.
When he sensed death, the Dragon Demon King had already begun to resist desperately!
One could imagine the impact this had on Jiang Ling.
At this moment, Jiang Ling did not seem to be able to feel any pain from his body. He only knew how to keep punching and fighting. He was so deep in the pleasure of fighting that he could not extricate himself!
Mystic Sword One and the others were stunned by the battle between Jiang Ling and the Dragon Demon King. They were dumbfounded and could not speak for a long time.
"Ah!"
The Dragon Demon King roared in anger. He did not care about the fists that Jiang Ling's six arms had condensed. He even slapped out with his palm.
If Jiang Ling didn't stop, he would definitely be hit by the Dark Aqua Xuanming Force.
This was a life-for-life fighting style!
The decision was in Jiang Ling's hands.
To the Dragon Demon King's surprise, Jiang Ling's lips curled into a sly smile when he faced this move.
He didn't choose to dodge, but to fight head-on!
Bang!
Kacha!
A voice rang out almost at the same time. Then, the body of the Dragon Demon King was completely shattered by Jiang Ling's three heads and six arms, turning into a pool of blood rain. Countless pieces of flesh and blood fell together.
Kill!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating the Flood Dragon Demon King. Reward: 15000 points!”The system's voice sounded in Jiang Ling's mind.
However, Jiang Ling did not have time to think about this. He was not in a better state at the last moment. After being hit by the Dark Aqua Xuanming Force, Jiang Ling's chest caved in and blood gushed out.
"Huff huff…"
The bloodline power of the Battle Saint Ape was like a tidal wave, dissipating bit by bit after the battle.
During the process of dissipating, Jiang Ling's internal injuries were recovering bit by bit. After recovering, the power contained in the bloodline power would also strengthen Jiang Ling's physical body once again.
This was a circular process.
However, outsiders couldn't tell what was going on. When Profound Sword One and the others saw this scene, their mouths revealed a sinister and excited smile.
Since Jiang Ling was seriously injured, they did not have to waste any effort.
"Brother Monkey!"
Seeing Jiang Ling lying on the ground with blood all over his body and looking like he was seriously injured, Little Seven could not help but cry out in pain.
"Bring me that monkey." Xuan Jian Yi said indifferently.
"Yes, sir!"
The two Mount Shu disciples were not afraid. They rushed in front of Jiang Ling and used Spirit Bind to bind him. They then pressed him in front of Xuan Jianyi and Ye Qinghe.
"Humph! You monkey demon, you're finally in my hands this time!”Ye Qinghe laughed viciously, his face filled with the pleasure of revenge.
All his embarrassment from the last battle would disappear with Jiang Ling's death.
To his disappointment, Jiang Ling did not even bother to look at him. Instead, he looked at Little Seven who was not far away.
"Little Seven, are you alright?" Jiang Ling smiled. He still looked extremely weak on the surface.
" I'm fine, I'm fine..." Little Seven held back her tears and shook her head like a rattle-drum.
"You demon monkey!" Ye Qinghe flew into a rage and prepared to use the spirit sword in his hand to cut off Jiang Ling's flesh bit by bit.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, the silent Xuan Jian Yi suddenly let out a cry and used a sharp gaze to dismiss Ye Qinghe.
"What treasure did you get from the Black Pool?”Xuan Jian Yi asked coldly.
"Hehe, what does it have to do with you what treasure I just obtained?”Jiang Ling chuckled without fear.
With the nourishment of the Battle Saint Ape's bloodline power, Jiang Ling's internal injuries had already recovered. Although he still looked miserable and terrifying on the surface, in reality, his strength had already recovered to more than 80%!
The Flood Dragon Demon King's strength was indeed extraordinary. If it wasn't for his Battle Saint Ape bloodline power and his Eight Nine Mysteries, he might not have been a match for the Flood Dragon Demon King who had a cultivation base of ten thousand years.
Xuan Jianyi's expression changed. In an instant, countless sharp spiritual qi flowed out of his body!
"I'll give you three seconds to consider. If you don't hand over the Blackwater Pool treasure, she'll die!”Mystic Sword One didn't turn around, but pointed at Little Seven.
"You might not know, but the treasure is still at the bottom of the Black Water Pool. Even if I get the treasure, I definitely won't give it to you.”
"You…"
When he heard this, Xuan Jian Yi was furious again. His patience towards demons was indeed limited.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling, who was bound by the Spirit Bind Spell, suddenly moved.
Bang! Bang!
The heads of the two Shu Mountain disciples standing at the side were directly smashed by the fist, and blood gushed out!
A sudden change occurred!
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. No one had expected Jiang Ling, who looked like he was on the verge of death, to suddenly erupt with such a powerful force. No one had expected Jiang Ling to suddenly attack!
When he saw that these Mount Shu disciples were shamelessly following him and even trying to take revenge, Jiang Ling decided not to hold back.
These so-called orthodox cultivators must die!
Weng!
Xuan Jianyi and Ye Qinghe immediately reacted. Their spiritual swords moved violently, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
Great Meru Mountain King Fist!
Bang!
Jiang Ling, who had just recovered, once again burst out with a fierce and domineering fist force, and he punched heavily in Ye Qinghe's direction.
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