The demon king, who was devouring the little demon, kept Hala and went straight to the direction of the eighth sister.

Jun Qisang pulled the palm of the eighth sister's blood spurting out, and smeared his body with the blood of the eighth sister. The contrast between the cold palms and the warm blood with a thick aura of evil is stark! Smeared with blood, and used the muscle-building technique of the demon world to flick in the palm of the eighth sister's hand, the deep wound that could be seen in the bone was completely gone, as if there had never been, only Jun Qisang's bloody stain and the eighth sister's pale little face can prove that all this really happened. Everyone looked at Jun Qisang with great fascination, this spell can only be used by the legendary immortals, and the gods can use it, he seems to be a young boy, and he is so cultivated, which is amazing.

"This! Master ......"

"Eighth sister! Don't be afraid, go out with the Maple City Lord. ”

"Nope! Master, the eighth sister wants to be with you. ”

Jun Qisang ruthlessly pulled away the eighth sister's little hand that was tightly grasping the sleeve, ignored her, and just turned to Feng Ruohan for a moment's exchange. With a look, a smart person doesn't need words, not to mention that he can also see that this young city lord cares about the eighth sister no less than himself, and the eighth sister will ask you.

Feng Ruohan was still strongly disgusted with him a second ago, why was he so ruthless to deepen a wound on the palm of the eighth sister's hand that had just formed a bloody scab, and at this moment he understood that he was going to take the eighth sister out by himself and lure away the demon king alone. I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in my heart, and I also had a good impression of him: don't worry!

Jun Qisang flipped his hand and slapped his palm, using a move to kill the wolf, hitting the demon king who was about to pounce on him, and repelling the demon king a few meters away. The demon king was not injured at all, but just shook a few times with a "hum chirp".

The eighth sister was looking at the demon king with fear, the master wanted to leave her alone to lure the demon king away, and was planning how not to let the master take the risk alone.

As soon as he raised the dagger, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell down softly.

"Eighth sister! Don't blame the master, the master will go to you and wait for me. Jun Qisang took the small body that fell soft, glanced at Feng Ruohan's arms, the demon king woke up, but it was not an ordinary little monster, this time he couldn't take the eighth sister, and even he himself was not a little sure that he could get out safely.

Feng Bayun admired this seemingly young man from the bottom of his heart, he was decisive, he didn't drag mud and water, his mana was strong, his mind was flexible, and he was a talent, and he also owed him a big favor this time, and ordered the four personal guards around him to follow Jun Qisang, and he and Feng Ruohan went out of the tower together and waited for him outside the tower.

Jun Qisang took a deep breath and calmed down.

Make the dragon and phoenix, skillfully and the demon king whirl, the bulky demon king swept the bloody rain and bloody wind with every punch, with the momentum of the wind and clouds, can not have the slightest distraction, Feng Bayun left the four personal guards are also regarded as first-class masters, by the demon king's punch swept on the tower wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood, two of them were too seriously injured, and they were killed on the spot.

Jun Qisang couldn't be careless at all, a punch hit the left eye of the demon king, with a long nail like a steel needle to pick the left eye of the demon king, and dug out a huge eyeball, the painful demon king entered a crazy rage, and the thick chain of bolts on his limbs like a wrist kept hitting sparks, making a sound that stimulated the eardrums, and the powerful sound waves roared out with all his might.

Feng Ruohan and his entourage, who had just walked out of the tower, could clearly feel the shaking of the Rakshasa Tower, with the momentum of the sky shaking, the thunder in the sky rolling, and the lightning swept overhead, making people's scalps feel numb, and the dark clouds did not decrease but increased.

I couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Jun Qisang in the tower, and secretly prayed that he could get out of the tower safely.

After a long wait of three days and three nights outside the tower, the people who were overwhelmed by the heavy dark clouds were out of breath, and the rolling thunder also slashed fiercely for three days and three nights without stopping, and the Rakshasa Tower also shook for three days and three nights.

The eighth sister rubbed her eyes and touched the back of her head that was still in pain, and she instantly understood the scene in front of her.

"Eighth sister, you're finally awake." Feng Ruohan, who has not slept for three days and three nights, has red eyes, it is not that the eighth sister is still in a coma and has not woken up, and needs to be taken care of by him, how can he let him wait outside the tower with his bloody nature, and let Jun Qisang fight the demon king in blood alone, life and death are unknown.

"Master!"

"This! He was still ......" Feng Ruohan pointed to the shaking Rakshasa Tower behind him.

"You mean the master is still inside, how long has it been, how long have I been in a coma." Worried about anxiously filling the eighth sister's dark pupils like stars, she is so afraid! I'm worried that the master will be defeated by the Demon King.

"What to do! What should I do, it's all me...... It's all my master, and I'm going to save him. ”

"Three days! You've only been in a coma for three days and three nights. Feng Ruohan really couldn't bear the eighth sister to be so helpless.

"Three days, how can it be so long, master...... You wait for the eighth sister. The eighth sister got up quickly, and with an anxious cry, she was about to rush towards the Rakshasa Tower.

"I said, why are you so ignorant, if your little mana can get out of the tower safely, will your master knock you out of the tower? Don't be burdening people. Feng Bayun took the attitude of an elder, and severely accused this worried little girl who was close to madness, how could his precious son who was not his own venture to come here, and how could Jun Qisang be trapped in the Rakshasa Tower, life and death unknown.

The eighth sister stopped and looked at the city lord who had a fierce attitude towards her, he was Feng Ruohan's father, naturally she also regarded him as an elder, he was reasonable, he was too ignorant and naïve, so he let himself and Feng Ruohan be trapped in the Rakshasa Tower, and let the master who saved him be trapped in the Rakshasa Tower.

"Bang!" The huge sound was like a torpedo explosion, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it made a huge sound like the sky being pierced, and the ears of the people who shook it buzzed.

A white light flashed on the top of the Rakshasa Tower, and the star on the top of the tower seemed to illuminate the world and drive away all evil forces, and the pearl that emitted a white and flawless light was also shaking and falling to pieces.

Jun Qisang's face was tired, his white clothes were all dry and bloodstained, his long black hair was messily scattered on his sideburns, and his fiery red eyes were terrifyingly terrifying, and Feng Ruohan's red pupils were completely different. Eyes like demons, just as fierce. The dark clothes on her body were also torn in a few places, which was an embarrassment that the eighth sister had never seen.

"Master!" With a worried cry, he threw himself into Jun Qisang's arms.

"Okay, the master is fine." Gently hugged the eighth sister's small body and patted her trembling back.

A trace of sourness flashed in Feng Ruohan's eyes, but he was also happy for him and full of admiration.

Feng Bayun was optimistic about the young man in front of him from his heart, stepped forward and said with a smile: "I, Feng Bayun, owe Shaoxia a favor, and he will repay it one day." ”

Jun Qisang let go of the eighth sister, frowned tightly, and said gloomily: "Feng City Lord doesn't have to be so polite, the eighth sister is also my apprentice, how can I not save my master from causing trouble." ”

Turning his head to look at the top of the tower worriedly, he continued: "I'm saying that the orb of this town tower has also been destroyed, and the disaster has just begun. ”