The short knife in the hand of the man in black has evil magic, and he naturally wants to drive the opponent's throat directly under extreme speed, so that the knife is fatal.

This is his strength, but it is also his weakness.

Tsukitanga feigned dodge and fell straight down, a few branches quickly growing on her back and touching the ground, supporting her body. The vine grabbed the ankle and pulled it back in an instant, passing under the man's crotch. The short knife came quickly, and the cold knife light emitted black gas, easily cutting through the place where the head of the moon orange was in the last second, and slashed around, but it was empty.

Yue Tang came behind the man, and took advantage of the moment when he turned around to find his throat, and quickly stabbed the demon into the opponent's body, turning it into a sharp sword, and suddenly increased, facing all directions, expanding wantonly in his body, piercing the entire body, mixed with flesh and blood, gradually deepening, and finally splitting apart, and the plasma suddenly exploded.

Tsukichi's demonic power was refined and pure, but it was not poisonous and gassing, so that even such brutal damage could not touch his immortal root and hurt it to the root, losing some of the expected killing. But the blood was flowing outward, along with the limp and thick internal organs, and the slimy mass fell from the demonic power of the moon orange goose yellow, and fell to the ground, with a click, extremely bloody. I saw that the walls of the eaves were soaked in blood red.

Where had Yue Tang really seen such a disgusting and bloody picture, sluggishly and frightened to bump a few steps backwards, leaning against the wall, only to feel dizzy and nauseous, a strong churning in his stomach, and retching with his mouth open.

Although the man in black is not dead, it will take some effort to recover, and he was disabled by the other party's demonic power, he was full of depression and irritability, but he saw Yueju retching against the wall, raising his eyebrows, with a playful smile, and took advantage of the situation to break free and escape.

Yueju watched weakly as the figure fled from his eyes, holding on to the doorpost, panting, his lips were white, his eyes were still blood-red, and he even looked at the flower garden in front of him with a disgusting dizziness, and he couldn't help but tremble his hands, cover his cheeks, and keep taking deep breaths, alerting himself not to fall, he must be strong, and he must protect the Demon Lord.

Suddenly, a purple figure sneaked in, and Yuetangi forcibly supported the black and white chaos brought about by the dizziness in front of him, and Yuetangi was stunned to quickly find it by relying on his keen intuition, and stood in front of the comer.

"Who are you?" Bai Lian frowned, with a bit of unexpected stunned and cold questioning in his tone.

According to her magic skills, there are very few people in the entire netherworld who can be so easily aware of her existence. And the little demon in front of him, who kept blinking and shaking his head, actually sensed his existence in an instant. In this demon palace, in addition to the silver carp and others, there is still this person?

Seeing the stupid appearance of the other party swaying as if he was about to faint, Bai Lian withdrew a few moments of fleeting respect and vigilance, and couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt, and sneered coldly: "Don't get out of the way yet!"

"Elder Bai Lian, what are you doing?" Yue Tang saw the comer clearly, supported his head with one hand and patted him vigorously, he could be regarded as being woken up a little, looked at Bai Lian in a daze, tilted his head, and asked innocently and harmlessly.

Bai Lian couldn't help frowning slightly, she needed to hurry up and hurry up while the tarpon hadn't come back yet, and her gaze on the moon orange had a strong killing intent, and she couldn't help but feel a chill behind the moon orange, like a gloomy cold wind, which made the moon orange shiver and wake up.

She didn't like the innocent and ignorant eyes of the moon orange. That kind of gaze is like the newborn rising sun, encompassing everything, enveloping the powerful power of life, and bringing about the revival of all things. With such a gaze, the moon orange is clear and beautiful, far away from all kinds of evil and cruelty in this world, just like the clear spring in the kaolin mountains, sparkling in the glittering shimmer, shimmering with charming purity and splendor.

In such a beautiful figure and pure eyes, she can always find traces and memories of the girl who loved the emerald green fairy dress a long time ago. And that girl, in the end, experienced the pain of betrayal and separation, appreciated the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world, and became the enchanting and evil appearance she is today.

Jealousy is the best weapon in the world, stinging her only remaining pride and dignity.

Tsukibana was surging with suspicion in her heart, a mixture of surprise and surprise, but she also seemed to understand a little, her eyes cooled a little, her eyes were fierce and vigilant, and she looked at each other unkindly.

"You don't have to know. With that, Bai Lian took a few steps back, and the purple demonic power quickly condensed in mid-air and turned into a huge long snake, opening a large basin of blood, and flying towards the moon orange fiercely, wanting to swallow the moon orange together.

Tsukitanga did not recover, and jumped to his feet, bouncing high in the air, dodging with difficulty. Bai Lian's demonic power was above the masked man's immortal power, but the killing intent was stronger and the hatred was deeper, but unlike the masked man's blind pursuit of a lethal sword, it was difficult for Yue Tang to see her weakness.

If that man reappears at this time, and the two join forces, wouldn't the Demon Lord be extremely dangerous.

Thinking that the Demon Lord behind him was entering the most critical and vulnerable period at this time, his eyes were gloomy and sharp, staring straight at Bai Lian. Even if he dies, he has to drag her to be buried with himself.

Yue Tang landed gently, her black hair fluttering and flying, and her eyes were stubborn and brave, which made Bai Lian stunned for a moment, and for a while she couldn't understand why this little demon had such a change, but she also deeply understood that she was fighting with the determination to die together.

The blue-yellow demonic power rose from the ground, the attack was swift and direct, and in an instant, it turned into a tree root as sharp as a needle, flashing with a cold white light, and the brush flew away, stabbing at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian jumped up suddenly, and a burst of thick purple qi instantly solidified and condensed into an iron wall, blocking all the attacks of the moon orange, and pressing in the direction of the moon orange, accompanied by sharp and sharp needle punctures that quickly bulged, up to a hundred meters, and stabbed quickly. Bai Lian stood behind the iron wall, sneered, and mocked: "It's just a little tree demon, what can I do?"

Yue Tang was silent, her hands were folded and crossed, and the golden enchantment gradually thickened and firmed, layer by layer, breaking the ground and inserting it into the ground, struggling to block Bai Lian's demonic power.

Purple and golden yellow intertwined in the dark night, flickering with eerie sparks, eating and eating. With beads of sweat the size of beans on her forehead, Moon Tangerine strengthened the enchantment layer by layer, but the current situation that she could only defend was too passive, and she needed some turnaround to make a more violent attack, otherwise she would just be consuming the enchantment in vain.

Moon Tangerine frowned, if it doesn't work from the ground, it will fall from the sky.

The pure white petals descended densely from the sky, with a touch of elegant fragrance, touching the body and the land, instantly turning into a cold blade, piercing Bai Lian's palm and purple shirt. Yue Tang tightly locked her brows, sensing the rapid passage of the demonic power in her body, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, gritted her teeth, and stood firmly at the door of the Demon Lord's cultivation, blocking Bai Lian's progress.

"You actually ......" Bai Lian didn't expect that there would be such a powerful character in this pile of little demons, so he hurriedly retreated, retracted the attack, his eyes were very complicated and vicious, and he stared at Yue Tang.

Yue Tang hurriedly followed after the long sword in his hand, but the snake's head suddenly spewed out a thick and sticky purple smoke, and Bai Lian took the opportunity to escape and disappeared.

"Don't breathe purple air, it's poisonous. Tsukiju endured the toxins that invaded every inch of her body, covered her nose, and anxiously reminded everyone. Although the flower garden was already empty at this time, Yue Tang was still worried that there was a little demon hiding in the shadows, and reminded him worriedly.

The poison quickly attacked the heart, quickly melted into the blood veins, Yuetang's skin became pale, her lips were purple, her body trembled incessantly, and the cold eroded every meridian from the bottom of her heart, disturbing her mind and producing momentary hallucinations.

"Poof"

The blood pressure was in the heart chambers, and the moon orange used demon magic to force it out, and a mouthful of black blood spit out, compared to before, the moon orange was a little more sober. Luckily, Tsukibana hadn't experienced the world at this time, and the illusion didn't have any effect on her.

"Ah, the temple is on fire. ”

"Help, help"

"Help, help......"

"Run"

......

The little demons who fled from the backyard one after another cried loudly, hoarse, their pupils dilated, and their faces were terrified, terrified, and terrified.

Because the front of the hall was on fire, there were more and more demons who broke into the back flower garden.

Although the little demon who has cultivated into a human form, some of them are not talented enough, even after a thousand years and a hundred years, the demon power is still very low, and with the support of the demon lord's breath, he can barely maintain his current human form. And these little demons are only responsible for the big and small chores of the Demon Palace, relying on the Demon Lord, and they have lived in this world for a long time, where have they ever seen such a panicked scene.

Yuetang's body was weak and he collapsed on the ground, seeing a large number of demons with low power and fragile lives swarming and quickly gathering in the back garden. Bai Lian's poisonous gas had not completely disappeared, and the moment those little demons stepped into the flower garden, they lost their strength and turned back to their original form, generating a cluster of flames that burned brightly, igniting the surrounding grass and dead branches.

Yue Tang forcibly supported his body against the wall, bit his lip to gain a hint of lucidity, and opened the enchantment to envelop and seal the place where Bai Lian's poisonous gas was concentrated. The poisonous gas of patience had already spread, and Yue Tang was helpless, walking weakly and staggeringly all the way to the front of the hall, making a big circle, and finally came to the side of the main hall, and saw a wide bluestone floor, leaning against the wall and gradually sitting down, leaning on the ground, panting hard, and already sweating profusely.