Speaking of the three demons of the Xuanyuan Tomb, the jade pipa spirit liked to drink human blood.
The Thousand Demon Meet was originally a "grand meeting" for a group of demons who liked to eat humans. It was reasonable for the pipa spirit to come here.
Yang Jian vaguely remembered a certain scene in the story that was circulated in the future.
After Daji entered the palace, the pipa spirit had once visited the palace. He sucked the blood of the palace servants and hid their corpses in the imperial garden.
Then, the jade pipa spirit met Jiang Ziya. When Jiang Ziya subdued the pipa spirit, he happened to be seen by the King of Shang, Bi Gan. Bi Gan introduced him to King Zhou, Di Xin.
Burning the pipa spirit was the opportunity that made Jiang Ziya famous in the world. This opportunity was probably going to be taken by Yang Jian today …
He was "accidentally" killed in advance.
When he saw the demons eating humans, he killed them in anger. It was a calamity that the pipa spirit could not escape.
Yang Jian was leaning against the edge of the hall and walking over. A demoness beside the jade pipa spirit called out, as if she wanted to have ulterior motives towards the rabbit spirit that Yang Jian had transformed into. How could Yang Jian … not let her have her way?
Yang Jian looked up and smiled in a slightly reserved manner. He was a little nervous and uneasy. There were no flaws.
When a female demon saw this, she gently wiped her smooth and delicate chin with a handkerchief and said, "Look, which family's little demon is this? He's quite handsome. "
"Are you tempted again?" Another demoness snorted. "I think you should leave some incense offerings for the demons. You have to eat a male demon every time you have sex. There are only women left on your mountain."
"Sister, have you taken a fancy to him too?"
Only then did Yang Jian realize that the demoness who had just spoken was wiping her saliva with a handkerchief. He secretly looked at the demoness's main body.
Whoa, what a huge mantis.
This divine eye is really a killjoy!
He walked close and bowed to the demonesses. He quietly approached the jade pipa spirit.
There might be many demons in the God Conferment, but most of them belonged to Jie School. There were very few demons like the Three Demons of the Xuanyuan Tomb who participated in the God Conferment as demons.
That was the Saint's scheme. People like the Three Demons of the Xuanyuan Tomb were also appointed by the Saint Nuwa.
Unfortunately, they had worked for Nuwa. They had wanted to find a good future, but they hadn't thought of a path of retreat. In the end, they hadn't been able to enter the Divine Seal Decree, causing them to be filled with indignation and resentment. They had been mercilessly sealed away by Goddess Nuwa, never to be reincarnated again. Their fates could be considered miserable.
But that was the script from before.
Yang Jian looked at the Pipa Spirit, who was right in front of him. The latter's phoenix eyes flickered as if he was puzzled by the change in Yang Jian's eyes.
"Which clan are you from?"
Yang Jian, who was in the form of a little demon, smiled faintly and said, "Of course not."
The Pipa Spirit was stunned.
The surroundings were still that lazy and intoxicated atmosphere, revealing a rotten smell.
The other female demons looked at Yang Jian at the same time.
What was this? Did he want to use the method of loosening the reins to attract the attention of the famous lute spirit? Who taught him that?
The female demons looked at Yang Jian playfully, wanting to see what Yang Jian would do next.
However, Yang Jian raised his hand naturally and pressed it on the Pipa Spirit's shoulder.
The Pipa Spirit was a little startled, but then she smiled charmingly and blinked at Yang Jian, as if she was an ignorant girl.
"What do you want?"
"I want to borrow something from you."
"Oh? What is it? "
"Strings."
As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the pipa spirit was dumbfounded, and so were the other female demons around him.
What did he mean?
Like Chu Qian's zither strings, the strings of the pipa were where the Essence Spirit resided. After Yang Jian finished playing the pipa strings, a Profound Handle suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, and a bright and resplendent light exploded in the corner of the main hall!
The sound of the Pipa Chaos shocked all the demons!
Yang Jian's sudden attack caught the Pipa Spirit off guard. She put on a pitiful expression, but in fact, she wanted to kill Yang Jian's rudeness.
None of the female demons thought that Yang Jian was a threat. They thought that he was a "living creature" sent by some demon king to have fun with them.
However, when the Xuan Gang exploded from Yang Jian's hand, the jade Pipa Spirit's shoulder exploded, and half of her body almost split open. The sudden change really caught them off guard.
"Who are you?!" The jade Pipa Spirit shouted angrily, trying to break free from Yang Jian's grasp. But as soon as she shouted, she screamed and was heavily injured.
The female demons at the same table were about to attack Yang Jian on the spot, but Yang Jian had already prepared for a long time. He raised his other hand, and one after another Profound Handle after another burst out. Immediately, all kinds of blood floated around him, and more than ten human heads flew in the air at the same time!
A Golden Immortal? A Sky Immortal?
It was just so-so.
Most of the female demons who were beheaded had their demon souls exploded by the Xuan Gang. Only two female demons at the Golden Immortal stage were lucky enough to temporarily escape to the side because of their special demon souls.
But Yang Jian opened his palm and clenched it lightly. The two demon souls exploded and turned into two clouds of demonic mist.
The light was dense, and the dead demons turned into their true forms. The table was full of demons, and the ground was covered with corpses. It was terrifying and cold.
"Who is it?!"
"Who's here?!"
"Oh no, there's a spy in here!"
Around the round table in the middle of the hall, figures jumped up and glared at Yang Jian, who was holding the half-dead Pipa Spirit in the corner.
"Humph!"
Yang Jian did not escape. Instead, he walked toward the group of demons, holding the half-dead Pipa Spirit in his left hand and the Spearless Spear in his right hand.
Immediately, two burly demons pounced at Yang Jian. How big was the hall? Yang Jian charged forward and appeared in front of one of the burly demons in the blink of an eye. The latter was still pulling out his eight-foot long saber, but Yang Jian's spear had already pierced through the demon's throat!
Blood splattered, and the two were separated! Yang Jian passed by and was already fighting with more than ten Demon Kings who were charging at him!
The opportunity to kill the enemy was fleeting. Yang Jian did not reveal his true form, but these demons would definitely be able to recognize who Yang Jian was.
At that moment, Yang Jian could not wait to kill all these demons. He attacked with all his might. Like a thunderbolt, like a gale, he sent out layers of spear shadows!
"The Spearless Spear … Yang Jian! You're Yang Jian! "
A Demon King who was slightly further away shouted with a trembling voice. His body was struck by a spear shadow, and he was immediately sent flying.
At that moment, all the demons in the hall had been jolted awake. All of them were stunned by Yang Jian's might and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
In just a single exchange, more than ten Demon Kings had been defeated and several Demon Kings had perished!
In just a single charge, the dozens of Demon Kings had been defeated. More than ten Demon Kings had died at Yang Jian's hands!
"Yang Jian! It's Yang Jian! "
"Quick, invite the Lord Commander over!"
"Leave first! Don't fight with him! "
Yang Jian carried the pipa spirit, but it didn't affect his fight with the demons at all. He didn't kill the pipa spirit right away because he wanted the demons to hold back for fear of hurting the pipa spirit.
Perhaps these demons would care about the Pipa Spirit's background and stay behind to fight Yang Jian to save the Pipa Spirit …
But soon, Yang Jian realized that he was thinking too much.
The battle only lasted for a few breaths of time. After Yang Jian killed more than ten demon kings, someone shouted, "Don't fight him head-on! Run! "
The group of demons rushed out of the hall and hurriedly fled in all directions.
At that moment, Yang Jian really wished he had the ability to clone himself, but he could only carry the half-dead Pipa Spirit and chase after more people. By the time he killed four to five Demon Kings, the other Demon Kings had already fled to the horizon.
With a flip of his hand, Yang Jian did not forget to use Xuanqi to cover the girls in the iron cage on the table. After the battle, he would remove the demonic spells on the girls.
At that moment, the Pipa Spirit was completely under Yang Jian's control and was unconscious. His body was broken and his body had turned into the shape of a Jade Bone Pipa …
Could it be that the Pipa Spirit was related to Chu Qian in some way?
There was some hesitation in Yang Jian's heart, but the Jade Bone Pipa Spirit was related to the Investiture of the Gods, so he did not dare to be careless.
At this moment, seeing that the demons were defeated, Yang Jian immediately focused his attention on the Pipa Spirit. The Xuan Gang lurking in the Pipa Spirit's body immediately trembled, and the Pipa Spirit let out a miserable howl, but soon, the scream turned into the sound of strings being played.
With a flash of light, the thing in Yang Jian's hand was no longer a beauty. Instead, it was a Jade Bone Pipa with broken strings, which had been broken in half.
But the Pipa still contained the fluctuations of the Demon Soul. Yang Jian directly lifted the sharp spear and was about to smash the Pipa Spirit …
"My little friend Yang, stop! You can't kill this woman! "
A shout came from afar. Not only did Yang Jian not stop, but he also attacked faster and more ruthlessly!
The aura of the person was a little familiar. The energy fluctuations should be that of the Daira Gold Demon. Yang Jian knew that the Daira Gold Demon wanted to say the identity of the Jade Bone Pipa Spirit. How could he give the other party a chance?
The sharp spear hit the pipa with a bang. The remaining two strings of the pipa broke, and a huge hole appeared in the Jade Bone Pipa!
The figure flying over from afar immediately shouted, "This woman is guarding the Mystic Turtle Tomb in the North Continent in the name of the Saint! Yang Jian, do you know how much trouble you have caused!?! "
Yang Jian frowned, not because of the "trouble" that the other party mentioned, but …
The pipa is already so rotten, and the strings have broken. Why is it still not dead?
Before the other party spoke, Yang Jian had killed the Jade Bone Pipa Spirit. If Nuwa really wanted to pursue the matter, Yang Jian could say that he did not know about it beforehand. It would not be considered embarrassing for Saint Nuwa.
Although Goddess Nuwa would definitely not blame him for this matter, she was the Goddess of the human race after all, and she had become a Saint by creating humans …
Everything was within Yang Jian's calculations. The only variable was that the power of the sharp spear was not enough to kill the Jade Bone Pipa Spirit.
Right, Jiang Ziya burned the pipa spirit … Could it be that he had to use the Fire Essence Mystical Ability?
If he did not get rid of this demon, it would be troublesome.
Yang Jian had no choice but to charge at Daira Jinxian with his spear. He was filled with killing intent and wanted to kill her.
Daira immediately retreated. As she secretly called for the experts of the demon race to help, she kept waving at Yang Jian. "Friend Yang, we've met before! Have you forgotten? "
"Hmph! How can I forget? " Yang Jian frowned and his gaze was cold. "I thought that not everyone in the demon race was in cahoots with each other. I didn't expect you to be a man-eating demon! Die! "
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