The Lord of the Tengluo Palace is only a first-order main god, while Du Wu has the strength of an eighth-order heavenly god. There is no doubt that the vine Luo Palace Master was caught by Du Wu without even having time to react.

"Woman! Quickly remove the demon magic against the Lan team, otherwise I will make you unable to survive and die! Du Wu yelled angrily at the vine Luo Palace Master.

Du Wu is not to scare the vine Luo Palace master, he has always been decisive and neat in his work, and he is the same. In the face of the enemy, the absolute attack is ruthless.

"Handsome, that's impossible. Because he's already my puppet! The vine Luo Palace Lord smiled fiercely, looking at Duwu with a light look, as if enjoying another charming scenery.

Without him, Du Wu, who has long hair and fluttering, is a bewitching beautiful man, and he has a group of wives and concubines. He has an attraction that is fatal to women.

This woman's eyes are so dirty!

Duwu has read countless women, and at a glance it can be seen that the master of the Tengluo Palace is a woman who takes pleasure in playing with men. And this woman is insulting herself with her gaze, and he is naturally extremely unhappy.

"You look at me like that again, believe it or not I'm going to break your neck?" The embarrassed and angry Duwu warned the vine Luo palace master.

The vine Luo Palace Master just sneered.

Lan Junxia was besieged by ten eighth-order heavenly gods, and he couldn't get out if he wanted to save the vine Luo Palace Master, so all he used in his hurry was ruthless and ruthless.

Looking at Lan Junxia, who had become a puppet, Ye Xiaoling was so sad and angry that tears rained down.

Lan Junxia had a miserable life, and he didn't live a good life for a few days, so he finally forgot the past and started over. He had already registered with Furukawa Haru, and in three months they would have a wedding drink. During this time, the Mu family and the Gu family were intensively preparing for their marriage.

How much Ye Xiaoling hoped that when he saw the handsome young man wearing a handsome dress, holding Gu Chuanqing's hand, he stepped into the happy auditorium, and from then on, the two grew old together, and their children and grandchildren were full......

But everything turned into a bubble!

The vine Luo Palace Master killed the kind and gentle little man, and used his body to refine the puppet......

Unforgivable!

What the Lord of the Tengluo Palace has done, people and gods are angry, heaven and earth do not tolerate it, if she is let go, it will only cause more innocent people to suffer......

"Duwu, she killed Xiaoxia, kill her to avenge Xiaoxia!" Ye Xiaoling choked back tears and glared at the vine Luo Palace Master angrily.

"What?" Du Wu thought that he had heard it wrong, although the Lan team was delirious, wasn't he still alive? Du Wu couldn't help but look at the side of the fight.

Lan Junxia fought alone against ten eighth-order gods, and the fight was inseparable, flying sand and stones.

Suddenly, a black fire dragon with thunder and lightning was released by Lan Junxia. This fire dragon carried a monstrous evil aura, forcing everyone to jump in all directions to dodge in confusion. What are you kidding, if you are touched by Lan Junxia's spiritual fire, you will be burned to the point that there is no slag left!

Lan Junxia's spiritual fire was originally pure blue, but after he was refined into a puppet, the spiritual fire turned black and turned black.

Although everyone is an eighth-order celestial, the strength of the eighth-order celestial gods is also high and low. The ten eighth-order heavenly gods still didn't have an advantage against Lan Junxia alone, so you can imagine how terrifying Lan Junxia's strength was!

The small chamber could not withstand their bombardment for a long time, and the entire castle was about to collapse, and the stones on top kept falling.

Can a person die and fight so hard?

Du Wu couldn't figure it out, but Ye Xiaoling gave an order and he executed it, and as soon as the big hand that was conjured by the divine thought was choked, the body of the vine Luo Palace Lord collapsed.

The soul of the vine Luo Palace Lord hurriedly escaped, and was about to use the jade slip left by the Shura girl to escape back to the demon world, when Du Wu, who was in a hurry, reached out again with his big hand and pinched the soul of the vine Luo Palace Lord.

"Handsome guy, you can't kill me." The soul of the vine lord smirked triumphantly. Breaking through to the realm of gods and men, the vine Luo Palace Lord has infinite power of rebirth.

"I've heard that you stole the Immortal's Resurrection Technique. But you may not have heard that we Blue Soul Clansmen can devour souls? Du Wu vigorously choked the soul of the vine Luo Palace Master.

The moment the soul was shattered, the vine Luo Palace Master died.

Du Wu was about to devour the soul of the vine Luo Palace Master, but Ye Xiaoling stopped him: "Du Wu, slow down!" ”

Will there be a problem directly devouring a soul with the power of rejuvenation? In case the soul of the vine Luo Palace Lord is resurrected in Du Wu's body, wouldn't it be possible for Du Wu's body to be taken away by the vine Luo Palace Lord?

Ye Xiaoling collected the soul of the vine Luo Palace Master into the Tianji Divine Mirror and sealed it. As long as it is in the Tianji Divine Mirror, the vine Luo Palace Master doesn't want to turn over any more storms?

Ye Xiaoling didn't have time to study how to make the vine Luo Palace Master disappear forever now, she had more important things to do.

The moment the vine Luo Palace Lord died, Lan Junxia, who was fighting against the ten eighth-order heavenly gods, suddenly stopped and fell backwards on his back. The owner of the puppet dies, and the puppet is like a puppet with a broken string, losing power.

"Team Lan!" The Blue Soul people nervously surrounded and helped Lan Junxia up.

But no matter how they called, Lan Junxia didn't react, he opened his eyes emptyly, his whole body was paralyzed, and he was left to be supported by others.

The fairy was still lying quietly on the floor, his feet cut deep into the chains, and his bones were visible. Because his forehead was cut by Lan Junxia, his face was covered in blood. Despite this, he didn't snort in pain, just closed his eyes and didn't move, and he didn't know if he was in a coma or the internal injuries were too heavy to move, and there were two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes, looking pitiful.

Du Wu hurriedly rushed over, he grabbed the chains locked to Xiaoxian's feet with both hands, but no matter how much he pulled, he kept pulling.

Nima's, a black iron chain that does not slip through the autumn has actually reached the level of a ninth-order heavenly god!

Ye Xiaoling summoned a large kitchen knife and slashed it down, and the chain broke in response. She carefully picked up the scarred little fairy, and with a wave of her big hand, she put everyone into the Tianji Divine Mirror, and directly appeared in the Tianji Divine Mirror, the place where the aura of heaven and earth was the strongest-Tianhu Temple.

Seeing Ye Xiaoling suddenly descend with a group of people, and seeing that the Heavenly Fox God Xiaoxian was seriously injured, the butterfly elves all came over worriedly.

The fairy was groggy and delirious. But even so, he continued to shed tears, and you can imagine how frightened and devastated he was.

Ye Xiaoling is not heartbroken by Xiaoxia's death, but compared to the dead, she can only endure the pain and save the living first. Xiaoxian is not dead yet, and can still be rescued!

Ye Xiaoling hugged Xiao Xian, pressed his palm on his heart, frantically lost his spiritual power to him, and guided the spirit in the Tianji Divine Mirror to warm Xiao Xian's soul and body. Under the wash of power, Xiaoxian's injuries are slowly recovering.

"Xiaoxian, wake up quickly!" Ye Xiaoling called anxiously.

I don't know how long it took, Xiaoxian found himself lying in a warm embrace, cared for by the warm power, he opened his eyelids tiredly, and in the gradually clear vision, he saw Ye Xiaoling's anxious face, and remembered Lan Junxia's tragic death, he cried again into tears.

"Brother Xiaoxia...... Brother Xiaoxia, he died so miserably...... "This time, Xiaoxian cried heartbreakingly.

"Don't be sad, Xiaoxian...... Everything will pass...... When I break through to the realm of the king of the realm and become the master of this world, I will definitely let all your relatives come back! Ye Xiaoling didn't know how to comfort Xiaoxian.

It's not just Lan Junxia, but also Yunlu and Cold Rain! How Ye Xiaoling wished they could all be resurrected!

But now, she really doesn't have the power to turn a puppet back into a living person. She thought that Xiaoxian was too sad to be like this, and as long as Xiaoxian was released, she would be fine. So she hugged him tightly and patted him on the back, hoping that this would calm him down.

Who knows, the more Xiaoxian cried, the more sad she became, her small body began to tremble violently, her heartbeat became faster and faster, her pupils contracted violently, and her expression was stagnant.

"Xiaoxian, are you alright?" Ye Xiaoling was taken aback. Thinking that Xiao Xian couldn't stand the blow and was angry, he pressed his hand in front of Xiao Xian's bore again, and continued to transmit spiritual power to calm his mind.

At a certain moment, Xiaoxian finally quieted down, snuggled in Ye Xiaoling's arms, and stopped crying. Ye Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief at this time, thinking that Xiaoxian had finally calmed down.

"Xiaoxian, do you feel better? In the past few days, you will obediently stay in the Heavenly Fox Temple to recuperate, and don't go out. I'll come back to you when I settle the matter of the demon world. Ye Xiaoling said softly in Xiaoxian's ear.

Xiaoxian didn't seem to hear Ye Xiaoling's voice, he just was quiet for a while, and then suddenly laughed distractedly, muttering to himself:

"Brother Leng, Xiaoxian is very well-behaved today and didn't cry, so Brother Xiaoxia bought a lot of candy for me, I'm so happy......"

"Brother Xiaoxia, you must be able to be friends with Brother Leng."

"In the future, you will all stay with Xiaoxian, don't go, okay?"

He kept muttering strange things.

Ye Xiaoling's heart was cold, and he glanced down at the little fairy in his arms, his nose was sore, and tears came out of his eyes.

The little fairy's head full of green silk has turned into white hair, and his eyes are dull, as if he is alone in another world.

There was no death, no sorrow, no despair in that world. In that world, his dearest Brother Leng and Brother Xiaoxia were by his side.

It is precisely because she is surrounded by happiness that the sluggish little fairy has a silly smile on the corner of her mouth, and she is still innocent and evil.

The grief-stricken fairy has a nervous breakdown and has gone crazy......

"Little fairy ......" Ye Xiaoling hugged such a little fairy, and was so sad that she cried. The heart was stuffed, and the heart seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.

Ye Xiaoling would rather believe that Xiaoxian was just delirious for a while, and he would slowly get better after a while.

Xiaoxian needed to recuperate, and Ye Xiaoling couldn't bear to look at the white-haired Xiaoxian stumbling stupidly, talking to himself and smirking...... It's so worrying! Moreover, Xiaoxian has just recovered from a serious injury, and she has a nervous breakdown, so she needs to rest well.

So she hugged Xiaoxian, pressed her palm on his back, and slowly poured spiritual power. This time, the spiritual power is still very gentle, and the effect is the same as that of a tranquilizer, which makes Xiaoxian feel sleepy.

"Brother Xiaoxia, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm a little sleepy, can you hug me, I want to sleep for a while......" Xiaoxian half-lowered her eyes, pleading movingly, in a coquettish voice.

Xiaoxian treats Ye Xiaoling as Lan Junxia!

Ye Xiaoling was so uncomfortable that she couldn't say a word! She could only hug him deep into her arms again, and while crying, she gently patted his back and gently coaxed him to sleep.

"Fairy, let's sleep......"