"Smoke... No! ”

Han Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes were torn apart and he shouted, but his body was still suppressed by the demons' punches and kicks, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't stand up at all, plus his body had been exhausted, and now he had nothing to do.

Long Wu stroked Ziyan's face while watching Han Lin fall in a pool of blood with great interest, he suddenly stood up and smiled: "No, I think it's too kind to you to let you watch your woman being enjoyed by me... I'm going to let you die first, so that you don't know how I enjoy your woman until you die, and let you die with hatred and regret in hell! ”

Speaking of this, as soon as Long Wu waved his hand, he saw that Ziyan and the rest of the people instantly had a slender and long dagger in their hands, exuding a forest black gas, and the nine demons raised the dagger together and stopped above Han Lin, who was lying in a pool of blood.

Long Wu looked at the appearance of the nine demons holding daggers ready to attack, his eyes flashed with excitement, what he was waiting for was this day, let the demons kill each other, and work together to kill Han Lin.

"Lord Demon King, enjoy this last second, when your beloved woman and brothers stab their chests with daggers, the feeling of despair must be very comfortable!"

Han Lin's fingers twitched twice, he didn't even have the strength to turn over, he could only put his face on the ground, struggling to look at the nine demons who raised their daggers.

At this time, the scarlet meaning of the purple smoke eyes among the nine demons began to flicker unsteadily, and her body also shook subconsciously.

Long Wu sneered and looked at Han Lin, who fell to the ground, and then shouted urgently: "Kill him!" ”

The daggers held high by the demons stabbed at Han Lin fiercely.

"Poof!"

The terrifying sound of the dagger inserting into his body sounded, and Han Lin closed his eyes in despair, but after a long time, he didn't feel the feeling of being pierced through his body.

"Smack..."

A drop of blood dripped on Han Lin's face, and Han Lin struggled to open his eyes, and saw a familiar figure facing him in front of him.

"Smoke..."

Purple smoke blocked in front of Han Lin at the last moment, and the daggers of the other eight demons were fiercely inserted into her back, and several daggers were too heavy, directly penetrating her chest, and the sharp swords were exposed.

"Lin... I woke up too late..."

With a sad smile on her face, Ziyan stretched out her hand to gently wipe the blood on Han Lin's face, with infinite pity in her eyes.

Long Wu's face changed drastically, he didn't expect Ziyan to be able to break free from Zi Yuanguo's strong corrosive force when Han Lin's life was threatened, and he didn't expect that Ziyan would use his body to block the dagger that exuded demonic energy for Han Lin.

"Don't stop! Kill him! ”

The demons heard Long Wu give the order again, they all pulled out the dagger with a brush, Ziyan whimpered in pain and lay in front of Han Lin, she watched the demons raise the dagger again and stab, and with a sudden wave of arms, a wave of purple qi burst out, directly forcing the demons back a few steps.

"Whoosh!"

Purple Smoke Void grabbed it, took out the jade flute and held it in her hand, she took advantage of the demons to retreat, and stuffed the jade flute into Han Lin's arms, and Han Lin's whole person instantly floated up.

"Lin, live, avenge me..."

Ziyan gently stroked Han Lin's face, and slapped it out with a snort, and Han Lin turned into an afterimage and broke out of the window with the help of the power of the jade flute in his arms.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Han Lin flew out of the window and flew far away, and Han Lin collapsed in the air and shouted: "Smoke! No! ”

Long Wu angrily rose into the air and chased after Han Lin, but as soon as his body sank, he saw Ziyan's arms grabbing his arms to death, Long Wu saw that Han Lin had already flown away, he angrily hit Ziyan's waist, Ziyan's body was soft, but the hand holding Long Wu did not let go at all.

"Look for death!"

Hearing Long Wu's angry roar, the demons stepped forward together, and they swung their daggers that exuded demonic energy and stabbed at Purple Smoke frantically.

"Poof!"

Ziyan lost her back, and was stabbed more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, her purple cheongsam was stained red with blood, and at the same time, the light in her eyes gradually weakened.

It's just that she looked at the direction where Han Lin had just broken the window and flew out, and a relieved smile slowly appeared on her face.

"Lin... Gotta live... Wish... Afterlife... And also... Possess you..."

Ziyan muttered with the last shred of consciousness, and her body slowly fell backwards.

Long Wu walked to Ziyan's side angrily, he was trembling with anger, he almost killed Han Lin just now, but he didn't expect that this woman would be bad at a critical time.

"It seems that the power of love is very great, and it can wake up from being accused... Well, since you can sacrifice yourself for him, then I will fulfill you! ”

After Long Wu finished speaking viciously, he directly snatched the Xuanling Knife of the Xuan Blade, and then raised it fiercely above his head, slashing at the purple smoke, and the purple smoke stopped breathing under Long Wu's chaotic knife.

"I wanted you to be a woman in the demon world, toast without eating and drinking, and kill yourself!"

After Long Wu finished venting, he looked at the purple smoke with blurred flesh and blood, this was not the end, he suddenly shot out a black fire, and the raging flames instantly burned the purple smoke into ashes.

"Hmph... Run, see where you can run, wait for a few days Lord Demon Lord to get out of the customs, it will be the time when your demon realm is wiped out! Long Wu looked at the broken window and said viciously.

Because Han Lin had already become an ordinary person at this time, under the medicinal effect of the Scattered Spirit Pill, Han Lin no longer had any spiritual power on his body, so even if Long Wu wanted to mobilize people to find Han Lin now, it would be quite difficult, after all, there are so many people on the earth, who knows where Han Lin is on the earth.

Coupled with the momentum of the purple smoke jade flute flying so fiercely, who knows where Han Lin has flown at this moment.

Long Wu sat back on the sofa and kept scolding angrily, he looked at the demons in front of him with scarlet eyes and were accused, and snorted coldly: "Your demon king is running away now, but his injuries are very serious, so you don't have to think about living... It's just that I didn't let you kill him with your own hands, I'm really upset! After the Demon Lord came out, he must not be happy to hear this news! ”

Speaking of this, Long Wu patted his thigh and stood up, he frowned and looked out the window, and muttered: "After a while, a few of you, together with those resurrected immortals in the coffin, go and find Han Lin for me, and I want to see people!" Death to see the corpse! ”

The demons nodded expressionlessly, and then walked towards the outside of the room mechanically.

……

Han Lin was carried forward by the jade flute of purple smoke, the speed was very fast, he didn't know where he was going to fly, let alone where he was around, his heart had collapsed at this moment.

"Smoke! Nope! ”

Tears couldn't stop flowing, but Han Lin didn't even have the strength to cry now, so he could only cry out Ziyan's name in pain in his heart, and his body twitched with extreme grief.

Why is this happening? Why the hell is this to me? My Purple Smoke... Han Lin thought with grief in his heart, his mind was full of purple smoke gently caressing his face as he was dying.

He didn't know that it would be the last time he would see Purple Smoke, which had been incinerated into powder by Long Wu's Demon Realm flames.

The qiē came so suddenly, and Han Lin didn't believe that the qiē that had just happened was real.

The demons were controlled by Long Wu, Ziyan sacrificed in order to save himself, he took the Scattered Spirit Pill and is now just an ordinary person, plus he was tyrannized by the demons and Long Wu, he was just a waste at this time.

Han Lin's heart was dripping blood, Ziyan had waited for Han Lin for thousands of years, this was the result, he regretted it, he hated, but he didn't know how to face the one in front of him.

"Lin... Stay alive... Avenge me..."

The last sentence of the purple smoke lingered in Han Lin's ears, and that sentence made Han Lin's heart twist like a knife.

……

Han Lin didn't know how long he had been flying in the air, until the light of the jade flute in his arms gradually dissipated, and his flying speed weakened, but a dense forest appeared in front of him.

At the moment when his speed reached its weakest, Han Lin's body shook, lost the support of the jade flute, and the whole person fell into the dense bushes.

"Whoa!"

Fortunately, there were dense bushes as a foreshadowing, so Han Lin reduced the impact and lay down in the bushes gently, but at this time, Han Lin couldn't move when he fell into the bushes, the dust and leaves covered his face, and he didn't even have the strength to cough.

It's just that this huge impact and Yan Zòng's trauma made Han Lin snort and passed out directly.

……

I don't know how long the time has passed, but when Han Lin opened his eyes again, the sky above his head was already dark, and mosquitoes were "buzzing" in his ears.

The hamstrings of his feet were broken, Han Lin couldn't move, the bones on his body were broken countless times, and he could only move his arms slightly, but the impact of being stuck in the grass before made him feel like the sky was spinning, and it took so long for him to barely recover to normal.

"Gah... Ga... Gah..."

Several crows kept hovering overhead, and they landed on the trees and stared at Han Lin who was motionless in the grass and faced the sky with his back, as if waiting for death to befall Han Lin.

Han Lin tried to move his feet, but he thought too much, he could feel that it was not just the tendons of his feet that were broken, but also that he was not feeling at all from the waist down.

The unknown little reptile in the bushes crawled onto Han Lin's face, and Han Lin's mouth twitched twice to blow it away, but instead of crawling away, the reptile seemed to be against Han Lin, but stopped on Han Lin's face, which made Han Lin feel pain and itch.

The surroundings were so dark that Han Lin didn't know his location at all, he could only see a little bit of light beyond the unknown number of mountains, and he estimated that his current position had flown out of the imperial capital and came to the wilderness between the imperial capital and the adjacent city next door.

Could it be that I just died in this deep mountain and old forest? Han Lin's eyes were full of despair.