Guiding the thunder tribulation is just a backhand, with Lang Yu's current cultivation, he doesn't need a second move to kill a demon general, but he doesn't know Lin'er's situation now. What he has to do is not necessarily to kill, but to fulfill Lin'er's wishes. Maybe in the past two years, a lot has changed, after all, they are all demons.

After circling the inner city three times, Lang Yu flew to the southwest.

The small city is the exclusive place of Qingbiao, a radius of twenty miles is like a cave, a three-mile forbidden area, the city is absolutely forbidden to fly, and you can see the green armor guards everywhere.

Lang Yu just watched from a distance, and then sat down quietly in a slightly raised wood.

"Can you feel Lin'er's breath?"

Razer shook his head from side to side, "I didn't find anything, why don't I go inside and take a look?"

"Forget it. ”

Razer is not a guinea pig after all, it just smells some of Lin'er's breath on its body, more than ten miles away, even if Lin'er is standing there, it may not be able to smell it.

For three days, there was no movement in the town. Langyu got up.

Take chestnuts from the fire, pull out teeth from the tiger's mouth, and go to the homes of the three demon kings to kill people, what kind of courage do you have.

It was precisely because no one dared that Lang Yu, a foreign celestial clan, did not attract Qingcheng's attention.

"Stop, this is Shisun Mansion, don't look for death. ”

The seven shape-shifting blue-armored demon generals flashed in front of Lang Yu in an instant, and there was no need to be afraid of the Heavenly Clan here.

Lang Yu clenched his fists: "Annoying a few people to report, so my friend asks to see me." ”

Break in, I'm afraid that I will alarm the old demon king before I see Qing Biao, so Lang Yu is not afraid that Qing Biao is prepared, as long as he shows up, it will be easy to do.

"You ......"

Lang Yu had a warm smile on his face, it definitely didn't look like he was here to smash the field, and in the face of a celestial clan, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous to a demon general.

"Langyu. ”

The seven demons looked again, someone turned around, and a sound came into the city.

What would Qing Biao's reaction be if he heard these two words from Langyu?

Perhaps without the need to deliver the letter, his divine consciousness had already discovered himself. Because it was too close, he couldn't see the situation in the city, but it was impossible for Qing Biao to be stopped.

Lang Yu looked up at the city, his eyes gradually shrinking.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh!"

A figure rose into the air, and three big demons in the city followed one after another.

"Boy, you still dare to come to Qingcheng. Catch me alive!" the green biao on the city wall gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, the three green armor demons had already made a move.

"Huh?"

The three blue rays made the corners of Langyu's eyes jump. That breath was very obvious, it turned out to be the level of the primordial god, and in the demon clan, it was called the demon handsome.

The existence of the same level.

People fly in the air, three lion heads swing out, and three long knives of the same shape and same potential, divided into three ways.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to mean to keep your mouth alive. It seems that Lin'er is in danger, otherwise, even if Qing Biao regards himself as a rival in love, he will not be so neat and neat, and he will kill him when he meets.

The distance of three thousand meters is a step at the feet of the big demon.

However, this step is life and death for the cultivator.

Lang Yu flicked his hands and lifted his feet, in order to be prepared to kill unintentionally, a blue light, like a thunderbolt flashed, and the seven demons in front of him were in a different place between the stunned gods.

It's said to be a different place, but it's not too far, but it's just a finger's more than a finger away, and the head is still wearing it around the neck. killed seven people with one sword, and didn't even let out an exclamation.

There is a realm of difference, and killing them is like chopping a piece of cabbage with your hand.

The cyan long knife, the cyan short knife, and four figures crossed by.

"Huh"

The two long knives flew into the air, sticking to the left shoulder and flying down to the right, making it impossible to make an inch.

When the head was stabbed, a white light of "snort" split, and a "human" shape flew in front of Langyu's eyes, "bang" twice, and the natal magic weapon exploded behind his ears.

Scrapped.

The great demon spirit flashed suddenly, leaving a bloody light and flew out diagonally.

A real narrow road encounter, the one who despises - death!

Three demon marshals, take a sixth-order demon beast. In their impression, this kind of battle can be captured no matter what race you are. But as soon as the short knife came out, he was stupid, his eyes were glaring, the knife flew over, and he threw down an arm.

"Ahh

A scream, too late.

"You—— uh!"

It was also a step, even Lang Yu himself didn't expect that it would be so smooth, only in the light of light, in front of Qing Biao.

The three demon handsomes captured Lang Yu, and there would be no accidents. So Qing Biao didn't even have the heart to do it, he just waited for the abuse to vent his resentment for more than two years. In his imagination, Lang Yu must choose to flee, depending on whether the three demon marshals can keep up.

Who knew that this flight flew in front of him.

I don't know how it appeared?—— I didn't even see the afterimage.

A smiling face, a scimitar.

Qing Biao lifted his breath and withdrew, that is, at the time of his nerve transmission, the knife had already slashed over.

"Ahh

Is this the last movement left in the world?

A scream, earth-shattering.

"Poof!" The golden light flashed on his chest, and Qing Biao bent over, and he suddenly woke up again.

Not dead.

His eyes stared in horror at the cruel smiling face facing him. "You —— poof!" hooked his neck, and a mouthful of blood sprayed Lang Yu's chest.

The Xuan Qi can't be lifted, and it will explode when it is mentioned. A golden light in his body was eating away at his demon pill.

The demon pill of the demon clan is not necessarily in the dantian, and the role of the golden bead for the demon clan has been discounted a little, but it is by no means useless.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Let go of Lin'er. ”

"Hahahaha! Lin'er, hahahaha! Lin'er is dead!"

Qingbiao, it is indeed Biao Wow, when is this, you still dare to pull hard, looking for excitement, right?

Laugh wildly, laugh heartily.

He even wanted to see Lang Yu scold angrily.

However, the four eyes were paired, and a grim reaper's gaze made him see the end of his life.

"Then, your Qing family will be wiped out. ”

The smile became cold, the voice seemed to come from hell, and Qing Biao finally didn't doubt it.

"No!no!Lin'er is not dead!Not dead!" It was just half a breath, and the wild laughter turned into a howl, and now, he was afraid that Lang Yu would not be able to hear clearly, and he would die because of a word, and he would die unjustly.

The cold air swept across his neck, and the ninth-order demon immediately tightened his chrysanthemum, almost unable to contain it. The eyeballs hooked downward, and a red thread flowed down the blade to the tip of the knife.

"What did you do to her? Where is she?!"

She ...... At...... At...... Grandpa save me!" Qing Biao's already godless eyes suddenly lit up with the light of life, and he saw a savior.

"The junior of the Sable Clan?...... Let him go!"

A loud and rough voice sounded from behind Langyu.

Lang Yu didn't look back, stared at Qing Biao, and sneered: "You'd better not scare me." ”

The old man behind him was furious, and a murderous aura, an invisible condensation, rushed into Langyu's mind. If you don't accept it, you will be destroyed.

This is a common method of high-level overhaul, suppressing the sea of knowledge, emptying your mind, and even if you stab the knife halfway, you have to stop. No matter how fast the knife is, after all, it is still under the control of consciousness.

The corners of Langyu's mouth hooked, and his arm was gently sent.

"It seems that you are not as fast as me. As soon as the magic trick moved, the gray qi swirled in Langyu's sea of consciousness, and the murderous aura was swept away.

As soon as his neck tightened, Qing Biao was almost frightened to death, and his big head shook and turned into the original form of a green-haired lion.

"Grandpa!"

"Junior, what do you want?!"

"Let him let Lin'er go. ”

"Who is Lin'er?!" The old man stared at Qing Biao with a fierce gaze, angry and hateful. The anger is that he was killed by a nameless junior to the house, and the hatred is that the dignified ninth-order demon general has no power to fight back.

"Yes, yes, it's that little woman from Qilin Mountain. Qing Biao replied busily.

The old man opposite was dressed in a green robe, with long gray hair, a Chinese face, a short nose and a wide mouth, a beard with a cheek, thick eyebrows and eyes, and a butterfly-shaped blue spot on the left forehead.

Qingzhi, the lord of Qingcheng.

Hearing the three words of Qilin Mountain, he couldn't help but jump with thick eyebrows, and his mouth was shocked.

"Son, do you take my words as a fart?!" After all, it's a demon beast, and it doesn't pay attention to the way it speaks.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I didn't touch her at all, that girl is a prohibition, I can't break it. ”

Qing Biao grinned and wanted to cry. The ancestor did say that the people of Qilin Mountain should not be provoked, but he didn't know if he couldn't be provoked, he hadn't done anything for more than two years, and he couldn't do anything to watch the beauty in bed, and he was still at a loss for the green Luo skirt until now.

"Don't hand over the people yet!" Qingzhi shouted angrily.

Half a circle of big demons, I don't know why, is the old ancestor actually afraid of that little demon? Only five old guys are staring at Lang Yu with cannibalistic eyes.

"I, I don't dare to move. "Qing Biao was instigated, and the ancestor didn't come to save him, this disaster was a big one.

As soon as he turned his hand and put away the short knife, Lang Yu's face looked much better. Lin'er is fine, this is the best news, let me take people away smoothly, and I don't mind letting you go.

"I'll go with you. ”

Lang Yu pulled his neck and collar, and fell to the city with Qing Biao. For the big demon and ancestor behind him, he didn't even look at it.

Entering the city, entering the Shisun Mansion, and coming to the side hall on the left, the six guards bowed down and did not dare to speak.

Entering the hall, there was a woman lying on a cyan jade bed carved with animal patterns, it was Lin'er, I don't know how Qing Biao got it, she didn't move.

"Let her go!"

"Then I'm ......" Qing Biao hesitated, at this time he came to be smart, let Lin'er go, what should he do? There is no one in front of him who can save his life.

"Lin'er is fine, you are fine. ”

"Ah, rest assured, rest assured, she promises to be fine. With a stroke of his hand, a drop of blood dripped on the jade bed, and Lin'er moved.

This is a special technique - blood sealing. The problem is in that bed, it's like a formation.

"Whew!"

"Ahh

Lang Yu turned on one side, Qing Biao's tall and burly figure, and a wall slammed open the door of the temple and flew out. As soon as Lang Yu reached out his hand, when Lin'er leaned back, he connected the seven points.

"Flutter"

Lin'er lay back down.

"Ahh