Chapter 217 The Little Golden Man Performs a Great Service Death was at hand, and Zhou Li closed his eyes in despair. But I only heard a dinging sound in my ear, as if two pieces of metal collided, the sound was harsh and long. "Mom, treat the injury quickly." In the sunlight, my daughter's tender little face was illuminated with a snow-white color. The deep brown color in her almond-shaped eyes met the pouring sunlight, distinguishing between light and dark, which was very beautiful. As she was so excited, she couldn't help but shed tears. Great! God really didn't want to kill them! My daughter woke up at this critical moment! My daughter woke up! With her and Hengyue Sword here, the demons will never dare to overstep their boundaries again! "Ok!" In order to reassure her daughter, she listened to her very much and nodded in agreement. "You woke up just in time. If you had come a step later, your mother would have died at my hands first. This is great. She doesn't have to die first, and you two can be together. You'll have someone to accompany you on the road." Faced with Zhou Ling's sudden awakening, the Demon Lord showed no surprise or scruples. He sneered and spoke derogatory words. "You're so crazy." Zhou Ling had just woken up, her mind had calmed down, and there was no expression on her face. For the first time, the Hengyue Sword was not disguised. It appeared in Zhou Ling's hand in its original form, accompanying her in the first battle after its repair.
The Demon Lord has always been the one who choked people with words, and now, he was choked by a little brat for the first time. I felt a little embarrassed, but couldn't show it on my face for fear of losing face. He glanced up and down at the Hengyue Sword with contempt, and once again couldn't help but sneered. "I know you can only recover if you come back here. In just a few months, I thought you had recovered to a certain extent. I didn't expect that this is all? Not even half as good as before." When the Demon Lord wants to provoke people, he always speaks half-truths, making people want to find out the truth and then follow his wishes. But Zhou Ling refused to be fooled by him. "Yes, even this can beat you until you piss and cry and want to return to your original form." What a joke! Although he has lived a long life, his brain is old. It is the new brain that works faster now, the new brain like Zhou Ling's! The secret realm is open for a limited time. If you want to get rid of this demon soul, you must act quickly. After several verbal confrontations, the two men tacitly agreed not to fight each other verbally, but to take action to determine the real outcome. The Hengyue Sword was born with righteousness and could kill any demon. Especially after it was trained for two years by its previous owner, Fairy Hengyue, it was very easy to use and could break the Demon Lord's protective magic energy. Even the magic energy protection had lost its effect on Zhou Ling. The Demon Lord, who was originally confident that he could defeat him, now had a sense of faith that was somewhat broken... Damn it, these two, this mother and daughter, what kind of monsters are they? Even if she took over the Hengyue Sword, as its new successor, how would she have the time to figure out the sword's specific effects in such a short time? It is with this idea in mind that his small soul can be sure of victory under the Hengyue Sword. But now...it was obviously not the case. He underestimated the enemy. The murderous demonic energy is almost the strongest poison for cultivators with weak cultivation. Whoever it touches will die. But for Zhou Ling, it is completely the opposite. Once the deadly evil spirit touches her, it will be like water mist encountering a raging fire. It will be vaporized instantly and disappear without a trace. When it really came to a life-and-death struggle, the little soul of the Demon Lord had to fight for his life. The demonic energy turned into claws, and every move was fatal. If a good person was scratched by these claws, he would be torn in half.
"The third move of Hengyue Sword Technique, the indestructible little golden man!" Seeing that the Demon Lord changed his moves, Zhou Ling also responded accordingly. Once when she was practicing, she turned into a little golden man. She felt that it was a great loss of image and was particularly difficult to talk about. But now, at this moment, when the golden light was shining brightly, she felt like she had become a god. Catching the sharp claws with her bare hands, Zhou Ling also experienced the joy of "my destiny is in my own hands, I am not in the hands of others, I have a head of steel and arms, and I am still unmoved even with thousands of swords pointing at me." At this time, not far away, Zhou Li, who was sitting on the ground, was meditating and repairing her own injuries. Of course, she was also paying some attention to her daughter's battle situation. When she saw this familiar scene, she was repairing her broken bones and almost broke down in a second. She laughed so hard that her whole body twitched and dislocated the bones again. What does it mean that fortune changes every day and that karma goes around in circles? The loss that he had suffered in silence was finally avenged by his daughter. What was more shocked than anyone else was actually the original soul of the Demon Lord. As someone who had fought with Hengyue several times, how could he not know Hengyue's methods? Every sword move and sword technique created by Hengyue could give him a headache and drive him crazy. Among them, the most hateful one is this little golden man! Gold itself is very soft. When Hengyue turned into this little golden man, if her body structure was really made of gold, it would be fine. He could cut her into several pieces with one knife! But it was not the case. Although she was emitting golden light all over and her skin did look like gold, but... it was actually another hard metal that looked very much like gold. Invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to evil spirits. Thousands of years ago, when he met Hengyue in this state, he could only curse and retreat. After all, if he continued to fight with her in the image of the little golden man, he would not gain any advantage or benefit. Only a fool would do such a thing. But now, the times and circumstances are different. It is not the real body, but just a tiny soul within a tiny soul. The current situation does not allow him to retreat, and he has nowhere to retreat. He can only grit his teeth and continue to fight. As far as he knew, although this move could transform her into an indestructible little golden man, the process was extremely energy-consuming. Even Heng Yue at that time needed to keep eating pills and drinking spiritual wine if she wanted to maintain this state for a long time. Now, this new heir of Hengyue is still just a little kid, short in stature, with a chubby white face, two little buns on his head tied with a festive red ribbon bow, looking like a little kid. How much spiritual energy does she have to consume? If he could just hold on a little longer, maybe he could have a chance of survival! Everyone can understand this principle, but she has already transformed into this state, the little golden man burning spiritual energy. Although she is terribly strong at this moment, as the Demon Lord expected, she does not have much time. Therefore, if you want to get out safely and stay alive, you must act quickly! Zhou Ling, who was in the form of a little golden man, moved so fast that he was invisible. After a few moves, he teleported behind the Demon Lord in the blink of an eye. In the form of a little golden man, her whole body was extremely hard and could be used as a weapon, so she put away her sword and prepared to fight him with her bare hands. Fingers as hard as steel grabbed the Demon Lord's head from behind. He screamed in pain as soon as the fingertips exerted a little force. "With this level, can you become a demon lord?" Who doesn't know how to ridicule others? Sooner or later, the Demon Lord will have to pay back for all the boasting he did before! (End of this chapter)