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Chapter 1232 Princess Qingxuan

Shake your hand and create a hurricane talisman!

The demonic energy of Luoli Island was blown away almost instantly. Qianding was injured, but he did not stay still, and followed the wind as dozens of demonic soldiers flipped into the air.

"No! Rescue General Qian Ding quickly!" Xuan Quan shouted.

However, the Weiteng Black Tiger even came forward, surrounded by wind pillars and pressed by fire dragons. Qianding was trapped in it, and more demonic energy seeped out from the gaps between the teeth and tore the wounds!

ah!

Qian Ding screamed miserably, and the magic fire sword was swung into a shield, and the flames splashed out, lighting up half of the sky.

A small flying sword has already locked onto Qianding, but Qianding doesn't take it seriously.

Ding Fan stretched out his arms, and the flying swords that were sensed transformed into countless phantoms. Qian Ding was unable to distinguish the real from the phantom, and was stabbed one after another.

With a piercing scream, Wei Teng swooped down, grabbed it with his sharp claws and pulled hard, splitting Qian Ding into two halves.

As worthy of being a general of the demon world, he could still hit and kick with his hands and feet. The flying swords controlled by his thoughts condensed into one and silently pierced Qianding's head.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and something unknown exploded from Qianding's head. The dissipated demonic energy formed a small tornado, drifted crookedly to the sea, and finally dissipated completely.

"That's the Demonic Pearl, why don't you keep it for me!" Sikong Ye complained. When he saw the Demonic Fire Knife falling from the sky, his anger turned into joy, and he laughed loudly and jumped up to catch it.

"Haha, I really can't afford to be poor. It's just so-so, just make do with it."

The big loose braid moves automatically without wind, and the hair is slightly spread out, resembling the wildly opened mouth of a wild beast.

Sikong Ye's face was gloomy, with bright red flames flashing in his dark eyes, and a shadow hovering behind him, which was daunting.

"Being an enemy of this princess will lead to death!"

Sikong Ye bit his silver teeth secretly, and the magic fire knife surged several times. With a ghastly and terrifying demeanor, he chopped it down with force.

Three demon soldiers fell to the ground at the same time, and two others were injured, with wounds that were difficult to heal.

The dissipated demonic energy passed into Sikong Ye's body along the magic fire knife, and his body shape was so fast that it was dazzling.

"Leader, Sikong Ye has absorbed too much demonic energy, which may be detrimental to her." Leng Ling'er couldn't help but worry.

"It doesn't matter." Ding Fan smiled faintly, "Perhaps, there is a certain destiny. On the mountain, Ye Zi's martial arts is the best, but he has laid a good foundation, and his meridians are particularly strong."

A pair of divine eyes saw clearly that Sikong Ye's meridians were undergoing subtle changes.

Moreover, this battle will not last long.

They were all carefully trained demon soldiers, and no one escaped until they died in battle. Half an hour later, Xuan Quan also lost the Li Ming Sword, and was forced to the seaside with hundreds of demon soldiers.

With the Demon Fire Sword in his left hand and the Li Ming Sword in his right hand, Sikong Ye's eyes were scarlet and he was approaching step by step.

"Why can you use demonic weapons?" Xuan Quan asked in a trembling voice.

"You don't deserve to ask me this question!" Sikong Ye was so arrogant.

"leaf!"

Ding Fan stopped him, strode over, and stood in front of the demon soldiers, like a moon in the sky, so Xuan Quan had to avoid those sharp and cold eyes.

"Brother Fan, you are ready to kill!" Sikong Ye shouted.

"I still have something to ask them." Ding Fan waved his hand.

"Swear allegiance to the Demon Lord to the death. Even if you die, you will not ask anything from any of the Demon Soldiers."

Xuan Quan's smile was filled with contempt and a bit of despair and sadness, and he was ready to die.

"Humph, you can't help but have the final say."

Sikong Ye stretched his little hand forward, and Xuan Quan's head began to hurt violently. He shouted incredulously: "Impossible, impossible, only the Demon Lord can take away my Demonic Pearl!"

"I can still do it!"

With a strong exertion, an object floated out and stopped steadily above Sikong Ye's palm.

All the demonic soldiers were stunned. It was not this mortal girl who had taken the general's demonic essence bead, but the person's form was quietly changing after absorbing it.

Wearing a black gold dress, she made her figure look exquisite and stunning. The shadow behind her had already materialized. After circling for a few times and stopping behind Sikong Ye, there was a cyan magic dragon!

"Why don't you bow down when you see the demon princess?" Cai Cai shouted angrily.

Xuan Quan shuddered and lost his voice: "Mo, could it be... Her Royal Highness Princess Qingxuan?"

"That's how famous I am in the demon world." Sikong Ye smiled proudly.

"My father, Xuanze!"

"oh?"

Sikong Ye twisted his slender eyebrows together, and it took him a long time to remember that he was following one of his old subordinates, and then he showed a hint of shame.

An illegitimate princess in the demon world, with no money or status, she relied on deception, and almost all of her subordinates were beaten to death in the end.

"It turns out that he is the son of General Xuan, and he is quite like his father." Sikong Ye hissed.

"Thank you for the compliment, princess! The demon world is in chaos, and everyone has his own master. The prince died and then stood up again. Now there are three parts of the demon world, and the demon people are suffering unspeakably." Xuan Quan's excited eyes filled with tears.

"Unfortunately, I have a mission, otherwise I can't help those little guys!" Sikong Ye said boldly, pointing his thumb at Ding Fan, "Xuan Quan, if you are willing to follow me, this one will be the boss!"

"This..." Xuan Quan hesitated a little, but despite his upright character, he said bluntly: "Your Highness, Ding Fan is certainly outstanding, but the demon world should be led by demons. This is an unchanging rule."

"Nonsense, of course Brother Fan will push me to the top!"

"My subordinates pay homage to the boss!"

Taking off his armor, Xuan Quan saluted and paid homage, and the other demon soldiers knelt down to pay homage to the boss!

Ding Fan glanced at the proud Sikong Ye in boredom, raised his hand and said: "Everyone, get up. General Xuanquan, come with me."

"yes!"

"Brother Fan, leave the rest to me." Sikong Ye smiled evilly and winked.

"We have all surrendered. We cannot abuse the prisoners of war." Ding Fan warned in a low voice.

"Hey, I asked them to clean up the battlefield and build the road under the sea."

"Yi Zi, you are amazing!"

Ding Fan sincerely praised that the underwater project was huge and could save a lot of money. Looking at Sikong Ye's sneaky eyes, Ding Fan couldn't help but flick his forehead.

"Put it down, sooner or later you will be able to raise the banner of the demon world again!"

"Thank you Brother Fan!"

Sikong Ye jumped up and hugged Ding Fan's neck without noticing, "Master, if he is not here, you will love me even more."

"That is my forever junior sister!"

The interrogation of Xuan Quan didn't take much effort. Everything he knew was told.

Above Xuan Quan and Qian Ding, there is a leading seventh-level magician who is the national master of Youhai Kingdom.

The king was old, and there were many princes and princesses who all wanted to compete for the throne. The imperial advisor was dissatisfied with the turmoil in the dynasty, so he organized a team to rebel.

There were tens of thousands of people who came out initially, but because of their rebellion, they were hunted down and killed, and in the end only a few hundred were left.

Fighting and escaping all the way, I somehow managed to break through the barrier and come to the human world.

Somehow, the Imperial Master got in touch with the female slayer, and eventually came under her command.

For this reason, Xuan Quan and Qian Ding also had a rift, especially since the number of their own magic soldiers was too small and they did not need two generals. The conflict between the two continued to escalate.
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