After listening to Bo Xun's words, Yan Luo's complexion changed slightly.

"Why? Bo Xun just looked at her with a smirk, "Or rather... It's not the status of the coffin boy that you value, but my position?"

"Don't dare!" Yan Luo hurriedly replied.

"Isn't that hands-on?" Bo Xunxiu twisted his eyebrows and reprimanded.

"Daughter-in-law, you have changed!How can you treat me like this? Didn't you say that I will always be your favorite baby, you said that you will always protect me, love me, hold me in the palm of your hand, and take care of me~ How long has it been since you changed your mind? Could it be that I can't seduce you when I'm old? Or do you have other little ghosts behind my back? I don't care! Anyway, you cover me for the rest of my life, and you are not allowed to do this to me~Wow Wow~ It's really a world trend, my sweet and delicious little daughter-in-law is now calling a crazy woman to kill me~~~Hey, hey~ I really don't want to live anymore~!" The coffin boy unhurriedly blocked Yanluo's fierce attack, and cried while still looking good.

"If you lose, don't come into my room again," Bo Xun set his ears, after so many years, why hasn't this guy's startled energy decreased?

As soon as these words came out, the pretentious wails immediately stopped, and they were not allowed to enter the house.

"My daughter-in-law said so, so..." The coffin boy finally got serious, the look in his lilac eyes changed, the smile faded, and the hidden fierceness was unconcealed, showing it all, "You can only die!"

In the two guest seats in the corner, the two of them ate and drank separately, although these foods could not satisfy their stomachs, but the taste was still good, although the Demon Ancestor set up a banquet, they were never allowed to taste these things.

Mu Jiangcuo and Shen Yuan were at a stalemate for a while, and in this contest, Mu Jiangcuo was obviously at a disadvantage. His body became more and more unstable, and he was forcibly pulled towards the crack in Shen Yuan's chest... His fingers sank into nothingness, and even his flesh and bones were crumbled into pieces and devoured.

The sharp pain made Mu Jiangcuo cry out in pain.

The body is still being pulled forward, followed by wrists, forearms, arms...

When An Guan came back, he saw such a scene, the red of his eyes was darker, his hair was knotted again, and he took advantage of the situation to wrap around Shen Yuan's neck, pulling him back, and Mu Jiangcuo finally got a moment of respite.

Shen Yuan retreated dozens of steps in a row, finally stabilized his figure, pulled his hair with his backhand, and pulled An Guan over for a while, and his other hand was about to buckle it up.

"Bang!" With a bang, Shen Yuan was knocked out heavily, it was Mu Jiangcuo, he was still holding a dagger made of demonic qi in his palm, and it was only with this dagger that Mu Jiangcuo shaved An Guan's hair to save him, and An Guan returned to Mu Jiangcuo's shoulder.

"Yu Xian, you escaped back then, and after so many years, you still dare to run back and die," Shen Yuan stood up and stared at Mu Jiangcuo's face, "Little beast, it looks like your beast's father!"

"What do you mean," the pain of the broken arm made Mu Jiangcuo's Lingtai extremely sober, he couldn't understand a word of what Shen Yuan said, and he never remembered that he knew him.

"What do you mean?" Shen Yuan smiled gloomily, "You are born unclear, and you don't have to understand when you die!"

The devouring power of the rift in his chest did not decrease for half a minute, and Shen Yuan flew over, holding his claws with five fingers and taking it straight to his throat.

Mu Jiangcuo quickly crossed the demonic qi armor, An Guan's long hair scattered, trying to contain Shen Yuan, the difference in strength between the two was huge, Mu Jiangcuo lost another arm, they couldn't compete with Shen Yuan at all.

The hair wrapped around Shen Yuan's body, but it was all sucked into the nothingness in his chest...

Mu Jiang took Shen Yuan's attacks again and again with one hand, and his body kept retreating, and if he continued like this, he wouldn't last long.

"Ah wrong, can you give me half of the demonic qi that has not yet been absorbed?" An Guan suddenly spoke.

"Okay, "

An Guan never asked for anything from him, this was the first time he brought it up, and Mu Jiang answered him without thinking. They are one, and if they want to take it, they don't need to report it to themselves.

Mu Jiangcuo obviously felt that the demonic qi in his body was drained away, and An Guan's long hair scattered behind his shoulders grew again, but this time their target was not the enemy but Mu Jiangcuo.

The hair strands seemed to be snakes, and the wrapped whole body climbed up to his shoulders, and finally, covered Mu Jiangcuo's head and face, so that he was completely wrapped in it.

Bo Xun saw all this in his eyes and sneered.

Do you want to do it so blatantly?

She was about to get up, but the situation seemed to be developing differently than she expected.

After the hair was completely entangled in Mu Jiangcuo, the remaining strand of the severed arm was still extending forward, and after it was coiled into a complete arm, it still did not stop, and the remaining hair strands were twisted into a dagger, and the cold light flashing on the tip of the blade could not help but take a look at it even if it was Bo Xun.

At this moment, An Guan had completely taken control of the body, the silver light in the eye frame was tightly locked on Shen Yuan in front of him, his left hand clamped Shen Yuan's fist straight to his chest, and his right hand made of hair was raised, and he neatly cut off the entire section of Shen Yuan's right arm, and then threw it into the void in his chest, devouring it cleanly.

Shen Yuan naturally didn't expect the other party to have this hand, his eyes were slightly surprised, and his body responded very quickly, and in the process of retreating, he gathered the demonic qi and re-condensed it into a new arm.

An Guan didn't intend to give Shen Yuan time to breathe, his body attached to the hair became more and more sensitive, and he bent his knees and jumped straight after Shen Yuan, his right arm swung out violently, slashing straight at the door, Shen Yuan was suppressed by An Guan's extremely fast attack, and he couldn't dodge it, so he had to raise his arm again to resist, and the arm that had just condensed was cut off again, and Shen Yuan also took the opportunity to raise his leg to avoid the nothingness in An Guan's chest and kicked straight in the abdomen.

An Guan was kicked out and smashed into the wall at the other end of the hall.

The two people drinking tea on the side glanced at each other, and moved the seat to the side.

Obviously finding that An Guan was more difficult to deal with than he imagined, Shen Yuan ignored the severed arm, followed after him, and clamped An Guan's neck, intending to pinch it off in one go. The key point was caught, and An Guan could only use all his last strength, and his hair instantly wrapped around Shen Yuan's left arm, screaming, and twisting it into pieces in an instant...

But at the same time, the opening on Shen Yuan's chest seemed to be torn open again, more than doubling in size, and the crack was torn from his chest to his abdomen.

An Guan smiled bitterly, sure enough, he never showed his full strength.

The long hair dissipated in an instant, Mu Jiangcuo regained control of his body, and heard An Guan say in his ear angrily:

"It doesn't seem like you always have good luck..."

The rest of the long hair wrapped around the skull of Mu Jiang's shoulder, and the silver light was dim, and there was a dead silence.

Even though his arms were cut off by An Guan, Shen Yuan still looked determined, he just stood there, staring at his arms unhurriedly, watching Mu Jiangcuo be pulled towards him without the strength to fight back.

"Little cub, you can't escape, obediently be devoured by me, and become the power of this king!"

All the demonic qi in his body had been exhausted, and Mu Jiang stared at the face shrouded in black qi by mistake, wanting to struggle but to no avail.

"Stop. Bo Shun finally spoke.

Shen Yuan's heart sank, he could solve this guy immediately, stop now, and leave this life, it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain, how can he be willing?

There are no rules in the demon world, and the words of the demon ancestor are the rules.

Shen Yuan was ruthless, pretending not to hear, one more second, and he would be able to solve this trouble.

Just when Mu Jiangcuo was about to be pulled into the void of his chest by Shen Yuan, Sen Bai's bone sword cut off Shen Yuan's head, and the legs were cut off in the next second.

"Can't hear my aunt's words?" said the coffin boy in a warm voice, then looked at Mu Jiangcuo, who was physically exhausted and fell to the ground, and raised his foot to kick him far away.

Shen Yuan's severed head rolled on the ground a few times, and finally stopped at the coffin's feet. The coffin boy picked it up with the tip of his sword, pretended to blow the ashes, brought it to his mouth and took a bite, like a pastry, nodded his head in satisfaction, and then took another bite.

While eating, Yu Guang glanced at the pair of legs on the ground, and the coffin boy felt that he couldn't get down, so he raised his leg and kicked Mu Jiangcuo, "New here, this one will be shared for you to eat~"

The coffin boy appeared here, so what about Yanluo?!

"Are you looking for her?" The coffin boy seemed to guess what Shen Yuan was thinking, pointing to the high platform, and on the desk in front of Bo Xun was Yanluo's head, her face was hideous, sealed in a translucent glass ball, her eyes were staring at the boss, looking at him...

"Isn't it rumored that the two of you have always been at odds?Why do you suddenly care about your rival~ Could it be that you are in love with her?...... are you still in love" The coffin boy was miserable with the white bone claws and played with the bone sword very beautifully, he said lightly, and suddenly his tone changed, "What's the secret?"

"Nope. Although completely suppressed by the coffin boy, Shen Yuan didn't act like a disadvantage at all.

"That's it!"

The coffin boy nodded noncommittally and turned to leave, as if he suddenly remembered, he turned back and squatted down, and the slender bone claws stabbed into Shen Yuan's right eye frame,

"Ah~!!!!" With Shen Yuan's screams, the coffin boy plucked out his eyes.

Non-human demon cultivators, whose eyes are all transformed by gathering spiritual consciousness, are very fragile and very important. The eyeball was taken, which can be regarded as a fatal injury to Shen Yuan.

"Disobeying my aunt's words, I should have taken your life, but today your corpse grandfather is in a good mood, so he spared you, this, it is interest~" The coffin boy rubbed his eyes on his clothes, then stuffed them into his mouth, leaned close to his ear and bit the creak, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You know why I didn't kill you, and I know too." ”

After stopping the coffin's words, Shen Yuan's heart jumped wildly.

"Okay~ Get up, do you have to lie on the ground for so long with such a small injury? I can't survive today~" The coffin boy unfolded his fan and walked briskly towards Bo Xun, walked in front of him, and winked at Bo Xun slyly, "Just tell me, how do you and I do things?!"

Bo Xun rarely responded to him,

"Hmm~ That's good!"

"Then can my aunt give me a fragrant kiss to encourage and encourage?"

"Get out!"

"Chirp~"