The Demon King fought back and finally escaped the clutches of the Demon Venerable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Where did the demon venerable gnaw and let go of the demon king, and immediately pursued. This back and forth, a few rounds of struggle. As soon as Yang Jian saw it, he got up to the demon king when he had a good opportunity. And most of Xiaoxian's current strength is provided by the book spirit, and part of the consciousness is the book spirit. The spirit of the book prompts her to do it whenever she wants.

Strike at the right time and move quickly. A series of strange fires erupted. Xiao Xian listened to the advice of the book spirit, and added some ingredients to the strange fire in his hand, and sure enough, the strength of the different fire increased greatly.

The blazing strange fire caused the demon king to dodge again and again. With the joint efforts of everyone, the demon king was killed in just ten days. For ten days, all kinds of skills and spells smashed into the demon king's body, and the demon king had to protect himself while fighting back, which was really embarrassing for him.

In the past ten days, when Yang Jian and the three of them first joined forces, they were still a little jerky, and they couldn't hurt the demon king. After more and more time and running-in, the three of them are somewhat familiar with each other's tricks, and they don't leave a chance for the demon king to breathe when they cooperate.

In the midst of their thunderstorm-like attack, the Demon King, who had been holding out for ten days, fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth. There is also a crimson long sword inserted in the body of the Demon King, which is the sword of the Demon Venerable.

After ten days of hard work, there is no longer such a demon king in this world.

"The Demon King is dead." Xiaoxian Road. walked to the side of the demon king's corpse, looked at the demon king who was miserable, and his heart was gone. Her spell was broken, and she no longer had to worry about someone controlling her.

The moment the book spirit killed the demon king, he withdrew from the little fairy's thoughts. The book spirit returned to the Dao Flood Wilderness Manga, leaving Xiao Xian with a sentence: After 100 years, the demon clan will be in chaos.

In 100 years, the demons will be in chaos? Xiao Xian has been floating this sentence in his heart, and what Shu Ling said when he left must have foreshadowed something. Xiaoxian frowned, and was not happy to kill the demon king.

"yes, he's dead. You don't have to be controlled by the Demon Heart Curse, and you don't have to worry about someone trying to kill her. Isn't that a great thing? Why are you sullen? Demon Venerable said. He stretched out his hand and pulled out his long sword, looking at the bright red blood on his weapon with a look of disgust.

Yang Jian put away his weapon and walked over indifferently. Seeing Xiaoxian's deeply locked head, I also felt weird. So he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

When Xiaoxian wanted to speak, the flood in the dream realm glowed with a scorching light. Xiao Xian was burned by a strong heat, and disappeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes out of thin air. Xiaoxian's consciousness was very vague and came to his own dream. At his own hand is the Flood of Romance. There was a faint voice from inside, it was the book spirit.

The spirit of the book said that this was a foreshadowing of the Flood and Wilderness, and that no one else could know about it. And let Xiaoxian remember that the Flood Wilderness is a secret of this world and can never be known by others. Forever!

After being forcefully instilled with this information, Xiaoxian walked out of the dream in a daze. Seeing Yang Jian and the others who were anxiously looking for her, a warm current crossed in his heart. The person who cares about her the most, the person who worries about her the most, may be Yang Jian.

"I'm fine, it's the first time I've used such a strong mana, and I'm a little uncomfortable. I just went back to my dream to recuperate, and I'm much better. "Little Immortal Dao.

"Little girl, if you don't come out again, these eighteen layers of hell will be turned upside down by this uncle. Pity my cute little foaming girl, I can only hide aside. Now, I don't know where to escape the disaster. Demon Venerable said. The demon venerable sat on the ground, dressed in white and raised in the wind, after he sat down indifferently, he wiped the long sword in his hand, and wiped it very brightly.

Yang Jian touched his nose and turned his head in embarrassment.

Xiaoxian walked a few steps and thanked with a slight smile. She could feel that Yang Jian was really good to her at some times, but more often she didn't feel that he cared about her. Xiaoxian's careful thinking has never been said to Yang Jian.

Xiaoxian thought about it, and one day in the future, she might open her heart and tell Yang Jian. She loved him very much, but she didn't allow him to back down in the slightest.

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When Dump Mo came back with the little doll, the three of them sat in the place where the demon venerable often sat and chatted. Xiao Xian naturally took out the pastries in his dream and placed them on the table one by one. She brought herself a pot of fruit wine, which was fragrant and sweet, but not intoxicating.

Yang Jian took a bite of the pastry, savoring the sweet taste. Squinting slightly, he looked like he was enjoying it. "After the Great War, it was a real pleasure to take a bite of Oneiroi's pastry."

"That makes sense." The demon venerable chewed a few times, and the sweetness in his mouth lingered for a long time. That sweet appetite made him like it very much. After eating a bite of sweets and drinking sake, this kind of free and easy life is really pleasant.

Foam pouted, reluctantly walking over to their table. said sullenly: "Sister Xiaoxian, Yang Jian is a big bully. ”

"And then?" Yang Jian took the lead in answering, and at the same time, a pair of Danfeng eyes looked at the foam evilly, waiting for her to continue talking.

The foaming mouth pursed higher, and the baby in his arms was stuffed into Yang Jian's arms. Pretending to be very sad, he fell on the body of the demon venerable. Pulling the demon venerable's clothes and crying, "Woo...... You see Yang Jian threatening me...... This baby is not happy......"

was forced to take the baby, looking at the baby's crying in his arms, Yang Jian was suddenly at a loss. He cried and looked at the little fairy. It seemed to be more aggrieved than pouring foam, and muttered: "Take this little guy away, he cries so much~"

"Haha......" It's really interesting to see Yang Jian taking care of the child carefully and being helpless against this little guy. It was rare to see Yang Jian, the famous god of war, showing a bewildered look, and Xiao Xian couldn't help but look at it for a few more seconds.

"Xiaoxian~" Yang Jian flattened his mouth and shouted again.

"Haha...... Don't move, I'll slowly carry him over. Xiaoxian was very satisfied and took the little doll from Yang Jian's arms. The little baby shook gently twice in the arms of the little fairy, and it quieted down.

Yang Jian looked at it interestingly and asked, "Why didn't he cry when he arrived in your arms?" ”

"This method of coaxing the child was learned from the water ripples, and the more she coaxed the little guy, she knew how to coax him to calm down. You see, this little guy is going to sleep. "Little Immortal Dao.

The little guy obediently lay in the arms of the little fairy and yawned cutely. A pair of small eyes wandered around, as if they didn't care about anything, tilted their little heads, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Xiaoxian smiled and took out a small blanket and gently covered the little one's body. After coaxing the little doll to sleep, he conjured up a small stroller and gently placed the child in it. Fairy gently shushed and told them that the babies were asleep.

"What about the baby's parents?" Demon Venerable asked. His voice was low, for fear of waking the baby. The scene where the baby was crying in Yang Jian's arms just now, the demon venerable saw it really. (To be continued.) )