In the face of Jiang Ting's rhetorical question, the Yin Demon did not hesitate to betray the rest of the two demons... I have said too much that shouldn't be said.
When Jiang Ting heard the words, his brows suddenly wrinkled... The matter is a big deal.
If the sea monster beasts come ashore, it's just what the monsters themselves say, then no matter how fierce the fight, they will definitely recede in the end... After all, the monsters will give birth to wisdom that is not weaker than human beings when they build a foundation.
The sea monsters are not used to it, and they will not settle on the land.
If there is no demon, to a certain extent, the strong monster of the monster will eventually negotiate with the strong man of the human race. At that time, peace will come again.
But now... the commander of the monster beasts ashore is actually two demons.
In this case, how could the monster retreat?
Involuntarily, Jiang Ting pondered.
Yin Demon didn't bother either.
One breath...two breaths...seven breaths.
The time has just come, and a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the yin demon... The accumulation of power is almost there.
Just when he was about to attack and escape, Jiang Ting, who was still thinking, turned his wrist, and the three-handed magic sword suddenly aimed at the abdomen, head, and waist of the Yin Demon.
The Yin Demon's face that had just lit up suddenly froze.
He has been locked, and if he does it... the strength he has finally accumulated will definitely be scattered and die.
Jiang Ting didn't do anything else, just continued to look contemplative.
It is about five breaths later.
The contemplative Jiang Ting returned to God: "What are they doing with the monsters on the land? Will it help you to leave the Big Dipper Sword Field?"
"You're here, play this seat!" The Yin Demon didn't answer, staring at Jiang Ting with gnashing teeth.
Jiang Ting couldn't deny: "I haven't done anything to you yet? If you continue to accumulate strength, even with my sword front, you still have the chance to leave... Besides, Jiang never said that he would stand by his side. Watching you flee, didn't you?"
Yin Demon's eyes became dark, and the flesh and blood around his body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye... Of course, it was only flesh and scales, and there was no sign of recovery for the time being.
Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes: "Don't want to cooperate?"
The magic sword began to emit mana fluctuations, and it could pierce at any time.
The Yin Demon gritted his teeth and was full of anger, but in the end, he still answered with a little powerlessness: "I want to return to my hometown, so I brought the sea monsters ashore."
Jiang Ting was a little surprised: "Is there a connection between the two?"
"Either me, or them, the parasitic creatures are not our own bodies, no matter how much they cultivate."
After a pause, the Yin Demon calmed down a little: "Bring the monster ashore and start a slaughter, we can take the opportunity to restore our cultivation base... The aura of the Big Dipper Sword Region, we can't absorb it, and in the Big Dipper Sword Region, we cannot cultivate it. Recovery can only lead to killing."
Perhaps because he was worried that Jiang Ting would act in a fit of anger, the Yin Demon took the initiative to explain a little secret.
Jiang Ting thought for a while, and asked, "Speaking of which, you haven't told me yet, how much your cultivation is... It's beyond what an ordinary person like me can imagine. "
The Yin Demon replied in a resigned manner: "Based on the realm of the Big Dipper Sword Realm, when the cultivation base is not regressed, both the phantom spirits and Yan Yujing are in the realm of transformation, and I am in the realm of three tribulations."
Above the transformation of infants, it is to ascend to immortals.
There are three realms to ascend to immortals, one realm to transform into a god, the second realm and three calamities!
Knowing the cultivation base of the three demons, Jiang Ting also knew why he brought the monsters ashore.
It's not that the three demons don't want to start the killing directly, but they don't dare.
It seems that there are not many Tianlan even Huaying... With the memory of Tianjian, the Yin Demons deeply know the danger of Tianlan to them today.
With their cultivation base, they want to restore their cultivation base by devouring living beings... Even if they only devoured the Infant Transformation Realm, they would not be able to recover without dozens of Infant Transformations.
Don't say dozens, even if they swallow two or three, I am afraid they will be directly noticed by Tianlan, and then...die!
If it devours mortals, it will be fine. If the quality is not enough, use the quantity to make it up... But, if it devours mortals, with their cultivation, each of them will have to devour at least tens of millions or even over 100 million creatures before it is possible to recover to its full prosperity.
And the most troublesome thing is that in the sky, they can't get their strength supplemented, and the strength is a little less, and they can only rely on devouring life to survive...
If they really devoured mortals, if they swallowed a few hundred thousand at most, they would be found to be tricky, and then... they would still die.
Only by bringing the monsters ashore to start a slaughter, so that countless creatures die, it is convenient for them to fish in troubled waters, and because of the existence of monsters in the sea, as long as they are not exposed, they will not be besieged.
The truth is simple and cruel.
However, he is not sentimental.
After thinking for a while, he revealed a smile: "Where did you hide the immortal sword? Take it out and let me see."
Xianjian, at this moment, he is still very greedy.
If he can get it, he will fight with others in the future, but he has a huge advantage against anyone who uses a sword-like magic weapon.
The Yin Demon was stunned for a moment, and then became angry again: "Damn...you did it on purpose!"
Before he was a mess, let alone using strength to take out the immortal sword, his body was hard to move... With that kind of appearance, the immortal sword would definitely not be able to be taken out.
But now, he has indeed accumulated a lot of power, and the immortal sword has also been obtained.
He finally understood why Jiang Ting kept talking nonsense with him, and even was willing to let him restore some power. It turned out that he was paying attention to the immortal sword. After he regained some strength, he took out the immortal sword!
Jiang Ting was not annoyed, and smiled: "Do you want to take it, or not?"
Give in, only countless times, not once.
The Yin Demons in the past kept giving in, and now, they can only give in.
The Yin Demon's thoughts that only reacted in such an instant... From the very beginning, the hope given by Jiang Ting was not hope at all, it was just the despair hidden under hope!
If it weren't for the immortal sword, I really thought that Jiang Ting would have no other means to force the question except for the so-called mutual cooperation?
How broad is his vision, if he is willing... No matter how hard iron is, it will not take long to become a needle!
The Yin Demon didn't answer, but looked at Jiang Ting with anger... and Jiang Ting didn't rush. He knew that the Yin Demon would eventually give in.
Now it's impossible to force it. If you force it too hard, it will be counterproductive. If you don't say anything...the Yin Demon who has surrendered several times will surrender again.
But... as the saying goes, things are impermanent.
Before he was teleported into the stone room at the last minute, it was because of the eccentricity of the heavenly way of the Supreme Lord, which made him a little bit of a man of destiny... With his successive breakthroughs and the death of the Yin Demon, the destiny has long since disappeared.
He, the giant gate ignored by the Yin Demons, is here.
"Jiang Ting! Hiding for fifteen years, don't you continue to hide!" A cold hum began to echo in the mighty sky.
That is, the voice of Xia Yang, the master of the Jianming Hall of Juquemen, just after the voice fell, the breath of the four golden cores appeared... It was Xia Yang Qingyan and other four people who had chased Jiang Ting before.