Yu Guang caught a glimpse that Mu Lengyue and Bai Qi were safe and sound, and Qing Hongyan fell on Qingying again. He sat on the ground with his hands on his stomach, and two-thirds of his face was obscured by a black cloak, and he couldn't see his expression. But even so, Qing Hongyan felt his fear.

Because of the calcining of the soul by the green shadow and the cold pupil, she felt a little more emotional about the demon beast than others, and she carried the sword and walked towards the green shadow step by step.

Qingying watched her approach step by step, her whole face was peerless, but with a familiar slaughter, she couldn't help but start to be afraid in her heart.

"Holy ...... Holy Maiden. At this moment, Qingying completely lost his calmness in front of the demon king, his hand was hiding under the cloak, and he wanted to secretly pinch a spiritual trick to report to the demon king during the gap between words, how could Qing Hongyan do what he wanted, and with a wave of his right hand holding the sword, Qingying let out a miserable scream.

"This is what happened to you for aiding and abetting!"

A severed hand fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant. But the initiator lowered his head unchanged, as if the sword just now was not her hand.

When the demon world was rampant, the six demon beasts followed the demon king and did a lot of wrong things, Leng Tong thought that they were also bewitched by people, so he just sealed them, and he thought that he would wait until the end of the war between gods and demons to tame them, but he didn't expect to die with his own body.

In this life, when Leng Tong calcined her soul, all the memories of her previous life were also left in Qing Hongyan's head, so when Nangong Yan told them that the treasures of various countries were demon spirits, she would think of taming them and merging them with the spirit sword.

But he didn't expect to let Qingying escape, and continue to help the abuse.

So today, she came to marry him.

Feeling the killing intent in her eyes, Qingying really regretted her intestines. I knew that he should have listened to the words of the demon king, and honestly followed Hua Shen's side. Who would have thought that just because of his many events, he would let himself die here.

"Holy Maiden, give me another chance, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to be sealed. ”

Ignoring the serious injury he had just suffered, Qingying hurriedly got up and knelt in front of Qing Hongyan, his pious appearance really seemed to be wholeheartedly sincere.

It's just - will Qing Hongyan believe it?

The answer, of course, is no.

Article 15 of the Law of the Heirs of the Hong Society, for the betrayer, never believe that they can mend their ways.

Seeing that Qing Hongyan's right hand was raised, and the Xuan Ling Sword was about to fall on his body, Qingying hurriedly shouted: "Holy Maiden, be merciful, I know the location of the secret room, I have a way to lift the curse of the demon lotus!"

His words didn't make Qing Hongyan stop the movements in her hand, she didn't even lift her eyelids, her mouth was still reciting the mantra of astrology, and her mind gathered the magic power in her left hand, and slowly injected it into the Xuan Ling Sword.

Thorn -

Just as the green shadow was about to disappear, a blue light flashed, and a bony hand grabbed Qing Hongyan's arm.

"Mu Jin?"

Qing Hongyan was overwhelmed by this scene, and Mu Lengyue, who had just recovered, was also stunned when she saw this scene, and everyone looked at Qian Mujin blankly, obviously not understanding why he did this.

The first to react was Qingying, who knelt down and took a few steps forward, grabbed Qian Mujin's leg with his only remaining hand, and said, "Thank you for saving your life!"

He said that the curse could be lifted, Yan'er, it was better to believe him once, maybe it could really be solved. ”

He knew that the demon lotus was cultivated by Qingying's demonic arts, and although he wasn't sure if his words were really reliable, he wanted to give it a try.

If it succeeds, won't what you saw and heard before happen?

Qing Hongyan didn't miss the flicker of loss in his eyes, and a terrible thought gradually rose in her mind......

She was a person who couldn't hide her words, so she opened her mouth and said, "Mu Jin, are you ......?"

Just before she could ask, Qian Mujin had already interrupted her words, lifted the collar of a fat Qingying who hugged his thigh, and said, "Lead the way ahead." ”

When the group arrived at the Demon King's Palace, it was quiet all around, and it seemed that their first step plan had been successful, and Yuwen Juemo had successfully taken the Demon King.

"The demon king is no longer in the palace at the moment, don't think about playing any tricks. ”

Throwing Qingying onto the main hall, Qian Mujin pressed his sword against his neck, his thin lips closed one by one, and his tone was as cold as ever.

"Lead the way ahead. ”

The secret room was at the back of the throne, and they opened the mechanism to enter the inside, and they walked down the corridor for a long time before they saw the innermost stone platform, on which the cyan demon lotus was placed, exuding an eerie aura.

Without waiting for Qian Mujin to command, Qingying stepped forward quickly, standing with one hand on his chest, and muttering an inaudible incantation in his mouth.

"Oops, he wants to run!" Because they belong to the same lineage, White Chess was the first to react, he flew forward and ripped off the black cloak from Qingying's body.

Sure enough, his whole body had already shown a kind of transparency, and his eyes wanted to touch the white chess, but the latter saw the success in his eyes, and secretly screamed in his heart.

The aura around him was chaotic, and the spiritual power in the entire air began to rush towards the demon lotus frantically, and at the same time, Qing Hongyan felt that his internal organs began to swell, as if they were about to explode. She rolled over and took a step back, sat down on the low hill with her legs crossed and began to breathe, but it was not difficult to see from her expression that she was feeling very bad now.

"Look for death!" Qian Mujin clenched the sword in his hand, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned, his eyes were full of anger, and his divine power gathered in the sword and stabbed at Qingying. Mu Lengyue and Bai Qi, who reacted, were not idle, and Qi Qi stepped forward to block in front of Qing Hongyan and launched an attack towards Qingying.

A touch of cyan crossed the air, and at the moment when the three forces were about to crash into the green shadow, the demon lotus appeared behind him, and the three of them hurriedly withdrew their attacks when they saw this, and they were counterattacked to varying degrees.

Qingying, who had completed all the spells, put down his hand, and the demon lotus in front of him began to grow gradually, and finally formed a human form, like the shadow of a clear face, exuding a gray and white aura.

Poof-

At the same time as the shadow formed, Qing Hongyan couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Qingying smiled with satisfaction and said, "Holy Maiden, are you satisfied with this gift I gave you?"

Unexpectedly, the next second his words fell, a chill hit behind him. When he looked back, his pupils shrank!

"How is this possible!"

A sword was plunged straight into his heart, and the place where it was inserted was still faintly glowing with purple-green light, which was the result of the combination of magic power and wood star power.

Bang!

Qingying's body exploded into ashes like a lit firework, and disappeared in an instant. The next second he disappeared, the demon lotus in the form of a shadow also cracked, and it was about to turn into ashes like the green shadow.

"Yan'er!" Qian Mujin turned around for the first time, and sure enough, the demon lotus and Qinghong Yan were one, and the attack just now had exhausted all her magic skills and strength, and she was now lying on the ground uncomfortably, rolling over and over.

It looks like an unprecedented mess.