Legend of Swordsman

4815 Nightmare Demon Lord

The whimpering sound was obviously made by a woman. At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of kicking, which caused the entire wedding carriage to shake.

However, the giant-like figures with ugly faces did not care at all and continued to jump forward happily.

“Help me… Sob, sob…”

A muffled voice came from the carriage.

“Was the bride kinapped?” Jian Wushuang looked at the ugly figures and frowned.

“I’ll kill him directly. I’ll find out what’s going on later,” Di Qing said.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly. He could tell that these ugly figures were not good people almost immediately. The special power that they exuded was not like Yan power, but it also had an aura that made people uncomfortable.

Then, Di Qing stretched out his hand and waved it, and an irresistible Yan power spread out.

The dark forest around them brightened up in an instant under the impact of the gilded Yan power, and even the gloomy sky cleared up.

The dozen or so ugly figures were only at the ancestor-level, so how could they resist Di Qing’s Yan power? before they could even react, they were burned into smoke.

The palanquin fell to the ground with a bang and fell silent.

Jian Wushuang and Di Qing immediately revealed themselves from the forest.

The ugly figures that had been directly burned into green smoke condensed from the ground again, as if the sand had gathered into a tower.

They were puzzled and scratched their heads. Then, they looked around with their big eyes and happened to meet the eyes of the two people who had just appeared.

All of a sudden, all of the ugly figures roared in rage, and their thick canine teeth grew several times longer. Even their bodies, which were more than ten meters long, began to be surrounded by a dark aura.

They were furious and strode over to crush Jian Wushuang and Di Qing.

However, Jian Wushuang did not even look at them. He pointed his finger forward and Yan power, as heavy as the mountains and seas, flowed out from his finger. It turned into thousands of magnificent silk ribbons and strangled them all.

“Strange, why didn’t I kill them just now?” Di Qing was puzzled.

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to speak, he heard another sound from the ground. Wisps of black smoke rose from the ground and formed a tower of sand, then transformed into more than ten ugly figures.

There were 12 figures in total, and none of them were missing.

One should know that Jian Wushuang’s attack was enough to suppress a Yan Immortal to the point where he could not even lift his head!

However, it did not affect them at all.

The 12 ugly figures were even more furious, and they rushed over with a terrifying force.

Jian Wushuang frowned and pointed his finger again. Yan power, which was several times more terrifying than before, surged out and cut them into pieces again. Not even a trace of aura was left.

“What are these things? They’re even harder to kill than Yan Immortals?” Di Qing also frowned.

Although these guys were so vulnerable, their continuous resurrection still made the two of them curious.

As expected, the 12 ugly figures condensed again, but this time they were a little dim.

At this moment, a head popped out from the curtain of the bridal carriage. It spat out the ball of red thread in its mouth and shouted in a hurry, “They are all Nightmares. You can’t kill them. Run!”

“Nightmares? This is getting interesting…” Jian Wushuang laughed as he had already thought of a countermeasure.

This time, he did not kill them directly. Instead, he released Yan power to form a cage and trapped the 12 figures inside. He kept pulling them away and consuming them.

The so-called Nightmare was an extremely special energy. They were born without a physical body, because they were imagined by people in their sleep, and they only existed by relying on some mysterious medium.

This was also why Jian Wushuang and Di Qing had not been able to kill them.

However, Jian Wushuang could tell that there was a limit to their power. As long as they were trapped, the Nightmare would naturally dissipate.

As expected, the nightmare tapir that was trapped in Yan power’s cage became even dimmer. They were no longer alive after repeatedly gathering and dispersing.

The eyes of the girl who had poked her head out of the bridal carriage lit up when she saw the scene of so many Nightmare terrors being killed.

Even though her hands and feet were tied up by the red rope, she still jumped out of the carriage and fell heavily on the ground.

“Aiya…” She felt the pain, her brows furrowed slightly, and her thin lips pursed.

Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other and then walked towards her.

It was said that a woman’s most beautiful day was when she got married and put on makeup.

The woman in front of him was even more so. She was dressed in a bright red silk dress, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her lips were like a little bun. Although her cheeks were flushed, it was still difficult to hide her heroic spirit.

In particular, there was a sesame mole on the corner of her mouth, which added a little liveliness and agility.

As soon as she saw the two of them walking towards her, she immediately nodded excitedly.

“Miss, is this place called Upper Desolate?” Jian Wushuang, the leader of the group, asked. At the same time, he waved his hand and untied the red rope on her.

The girl saw the light in Jian Wushuang’s eyes and quickly saluted, “Thank you for saving me, Sir.”

Jian Wushuang waved his hand and repeated his question.

“Upper Desolate? This is Qingzhou…” the young lady said, somewhat puzzled.

“Qingzhou? What is this place? Is this a Capital in the Upper Desolate?” Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other, and a vague intuition came to their minds that they seemed to have been tricked…

After another round of urgent questioning with the woman, he finally came to a real conclusion.

They had really been scammed.

The woman in front of him was not an ordinary woman. She was the only daughter of the biggest sect in the Qingzhou. She had visited several Heavenly Regions before and naturally knew some of their names.

The Heavenly Region that Jian Wushuang and Di Qing were in was actually called the green domain. It was a completely different Heavenly Region from the Upper Desolate, which was close to the Great Mi Heaven …

“Damned thing, they actually dared to scam me,” Di Qing was furious, and a terrifying Yan power spread out.

“Alright, at most, we’ll just look for it again. It won’t take long,” Jian Wushuang comforted him.

The girl’s bright eyes rolled and then she looked at Jian Wushuang and asked, “Master, are you going to Upper Desolate?”

Jian Wushuang nodded without hiding anything.

“That’s great. I just happen to know…”

Before she could finish her sentence, the surrounding mountains, rivers, and forests suddenly trembled.

The earth was torn apart and the mountains collapsed. It was a scene of destruction.

At the same time, the sky darkened, and he could not see the palm clearly.

The lady’s expression changed. “It’s the Demon Lord! Nightmare Demon Lord is here!” ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

As her voice fell, there seemed to be some kind of unknown suppression falling from the sky, quickly swallowing and covering everything.

Even the thick ancient trees could not withstand the heavy pressure and were shattered on a large scale.