Cao Xuanliang sat on the ground panting, at this moment he had left the small bridge with his younger brother and Xiaorou, and was gradually moving away from Rakshasa Street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now, there are still evil spirit soldiers who are constantly chasing after them.

All the demon soldiers who chased after him had been defeated by him.

But now every time he dealt with an evil spirit soldier, he felt more tired. The evil spirit soldiers who ate the locust branch became uneasy to deal with.

At this moment, Yu Ban was pressing an evil spirit soldier, and Cao Xuanliang was torturing the news in Rakshasa Street.

"Haha, you can't run away, even if you defeat us, there will be more evil spirits that will continue to chase after the world and catch you!"

"Shut up! Yu Ban, get rid of him. Cao Xuanliang suddenly shouted.

Yu Ban suddenly made the evil spirit soldier who was scolding completely shut up with a punch, but his figure was a little gloomy, which meant that his spiritual power was getting less and less.

Xiao Rou's hair flashed with brilliance, and as Wang Huan fought in the Soul Island, although separated by a distance of space, as long as he was still in this world, the connection between the two would not be severed.

Wang Huan's spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, and Xiao Rou will also become stronger.

Her silver hair shimmered with brilliance, as if some kind of wonderful change was taking place, and the strands of hair actually swayed slightly spiritually, as if forming subtle spell seals.

Xiao Rou didn't notice much of these changes, she pulled Cao Yanbing and ran to Cao Xuanliang's side.

"Brother!" Cao Yanbing grabbed his brother's arm and said anxiously: "Let's go quickly, let's escape from here first, and when the eldest brother comes back, he will definitely be able to have a solution." ”

Cao Xuanliang smiled slightly bitterly.

Escape, how to escape?

The words of the evil spirit soldiers are not wrong, more and more evil spirit soldiers are pouring into the human world, and no one can escape if no one stops them.

He could feel that an encirclement was faintly forming.

Cao Xuanliang didn't know how long he could hold out if this continued.

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "Xiaorou, you take your younger brother and go quickly, and keep running to a hidden place away from Rakshasa Street." ”

Xiao Rou hesitated a little and pointed at Cao Xuanliang.

"Don't!" Cao Yanbing frowned and yelled, "I don't want to be separated from you again!"

Cao Xuanliang looked at his younger brother, feeling the wave of evil spirit soldiers approaching again, and made a complete decision.

He bowed deeply to Xiaorou: "Please, please help me take care of my brother." ”

Cao Xuanliang looked at his younger brother deeply, and he patted the little guy's head: "My brother is going to Rakshasa Street, which used to be our home, and my brother can't watch it fall into hell." ”

Cao Yanbing grabbed his brother tightly: "Don't! I want to go with you! I can also fight together, I want to guard Rakshasa Street with you!"

Although the little one is small, he has a faint sense of what will happen to his brother if he goes by himself.

However, at this time, Cao Xuanliang suddenly threw him out.

"Why are you always so disobedient!"

"It's my responsibility to protect Rakshasa Street, not yours. ”

Cao Xuanliang looked at Cao Yanbing, who was about to cry, and walked up to him helplessly, stretching out his finger as usual.

"I promise you, I will definitely come back. ”

Cao Yanbing subconsciously grabbed his brother's finger and stopped his tears.

The next moment, he was suddenly knocked unconscious by Cao Xuanliang's other hand.

Cao Xuanliang handed over his younger brother to Xiaorou.

Xiao Rou looked at Cao Xuanliang, who was extremely determined, nodded vigorously, and she hugged the little guy and began to run towards the hidden streets.

It's not far from dawn now, and by daytime, the demon soldiers will be a little more restrained. After all, if there is a big fuss and it is detected by the spirit realm, someone will immediately come to suppress it.

Cao Xuanliang looked at the evil spirit soldiers who were already approaching here.

He suddenly jumped onto the stone pier on the side and shouted, "Miscellaneous people, I'm here, come if you have the guts!"

He rushed to Rakshasa Street.

The surrounding evil spirit soldiers were all alarmed and quickly chased in the direction of Cao Xuanliang.

Cao Xuanliang looked at the evil spirit soldiers who were attracted around him, and the fierce wind sounded in his ears because of the fast running.

Rakshasa Street has probably turned into a real hell now.

In the beginning, it was his home.

This made Cao Xuanliang feel heartache, but it was not the real reason for him to rush to Rakshasa Street.

This was just an excuse he told his brother, he didn't want his brother to know that his brother was going to die for him.

A place where there is a family is called home.

Now, protecting his younger brother is his greatest responsibility.

Yu Ban's tall figure appeared behind Cao Xuanliang, feeling the will of the lord, and his eyes were full of determination.

Because he didn't have to dodge his figure, Cao Xuanliang soon saw the entrance of Rakshasa Street, and almost all the evil spirit soldiers who ran to the world were attracted by him.

"Yu Ban!" Cao Xuanliang suddenly shouted.

"The last general!" Yu Ban clenched his fists, straightened his spine, and drank heavily.

Cao Xuanliang looked at the gate of Rakshasa Street and roared angrily: "Today we are going to take back our Rakshasa Street!"

"Yes!"

Yu Ban pulled out his horse chopping knife.

Cao Xuanliang rushed to the door: "We must kill all these miscellaneous purees!"

"Whew!" the horse chopping knife in Yu Ban's hand suddenly slammed to the ground, making a huge sound.

"Kill!"

The figure of the young man, accompanied by a huge guardian spirit, rushed into the gate of Rakshasa Street surrounded by many evil spirits.

There is another person who is also fighting bloodily.

After killing that person's martial spirit, Chen Qingzhi's figure came to Wang Huan's side.

Although Wang Huan was unable to pose a threat to him now, Wang Huan's aura made him feel inexplicably dangerous.

If you don't kill this guy quickly, something very troublesome may happen, this is the keen intuition cultivated by Chen Qingzhi across the battlefield.

The white-robed army has always been good at sharp knife blitzkrieg, so Chen Qingzhi's offensive at this time was also extremely fierce, the spear flowers bloomed, and in an instant, the shadow of the spear in the sky attacked Wang Huan like a storm.

Wang Huan's mind was highly concentrated, and time seemed to slow down in his eyes, just as he had seen those incomparably fast things in the past, and he also clearly saw the trajectory of the silver spear this time.

Huge spiritual power flooded the area around the silver spear, and once released, it would form an effect similar to the explosion of many highly concentrated gunpowder, so it was not feasible to turn into a bullet ant or Haidongqing.

It still depends on its own ability.

Wang Huan suddenly stretched out his hand, and while the fiery red scale armor covered his body, a faint layer of flame enveloped him.

In Chen Qingzhi's surprised gaze, Wang Huan once again flicked off Chen Qingzhi's silver spear, and was unharmed under the explosive attack with his spiritual power.

With a roar, the positions of the two were reversed.

Wang Huan was knocked to the place where Chen Qingzhi was originally staying.

Wang Huan had just landed and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the figure of the martial spirit who had been stabbed through by Chen Qingyi's gun had not yet dissipated.

No, it was the evil spirit it possessed that took its place of death.

Now, the martial spirit suddenly turned into a shadow and covered Wang Huan's body!