When the devil saw it, he could only be full of anger, but there was nothing he could do, although his unsuccessful son was a waste, but it was also his dead wife who exchanged her life for it, he has always regarded the only son as a treasure in his heart, and he must not let him be in a little danger.

A few people didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, and none of those demon soldiers really dared to follow.

They went back to the previous tunnel, and one by one they went down.

Wu Jingman was injured by the cold and arrogant man's palm wind before, but he still used his spiritual power to fill in the cave they passed through tightly.

In this way, the other party is looking for it, and they can't find out the direction of the cave they are taking.

When he came out of the other end of the tunnel, he saw a huge rock that could hide the figures of several people, and then he breathed a sigh.

Just as everyone was about to move towards the hot place, He Lang stopped, his hand held with Mo Fei'er, although it was only for a short time, but his heart was stirring.

He Lang looked at the steaming ahead, his brows furrowed, he knew that if they went like this, it was very likely that they would not be able to leave this area.

When they came, they were almost killed by steaming and roasting, and Mo Fei'er and Wang Huai were currently lacking in physical strength, so there was very little chance of getting out of this way.

Just when he was worried, Xiao Jin spoke: "Master, Xiao Jin's body can emit cold air, which will definitely slow down the steaming of hot air, don't worry." ”

He Lang looked at Xiao Jin with some uncertainty, and then at Mo Fei'er, a little hesitant.

As soon as Xiao Jin Dantian exerted force, the air around him immediately dropped by several degrees, and the cold and icy aura made several people feel it obviously.

He Lang was extremely surprised when he saw this, he put his arms around Xiao Jin's neck, patted him on the back a few times, and said softly: "This is great, I am relieved, you must help me escort them out safely." ”

He Lang said in his heart, with such a strong stunt, why didn't he say it when he came, he was almost killed by heat, and he couldn't help but whisper Brother Jing.

"Brother Jing, are you okay, did you encounter something?"

He Lang knew that it must have been Brother Jing who had been pestered before, so he didn't have time to ask Xiaojin to help.

"I encountered a forbidden magic circle outside the valley before, and I was trapped for two days, but fortunately, with the help of Xiaojin, I was able to get out of trouble. ”

He Lang had called Brother Jing more than once before, but he was really entangled, and he was very surprised by the magic circle mentioned by Brother Jing, and he never imagined that there was still a magic circle in the fairy mirror.

As soon as he came to his senses from the secret words with Brother Jing, he heard Lan Yun shouting on the side: "What do you mean, let's go out, what are you going to do here?"

He Lang looked at the few people in front of him with a solemn gaze, and then said quietly: "You leave first, I have a way to deal with them, and after they are resolved, I will go after you." ”

Lan Yun was anxious and shouted loudly: "What can you do? Who do you think you are, hurry up, don't ink, do you really want to wait for someone to chase you?"

He Lang was born with a sense of powerlessness towards Lan Yun, and under the tough scolding of the other party, he wanted to be heroic, but he had no idea.

Seeing this, Mo Fei'er said softly to He Lang: "You don't have other ideas, leave you behind and don't talk about Brother Lan, we will definitely not agree, it's better to leave quickly before they chase after them." ”

Mo Fei'er has been locked up in a dark cell for the last few days, and she doesn't understand why she was arrested here, but later she learns from the mouth of the little cell boss who guards her that they have arrested her in order to attract people to save her.

Mo Fei'er immediately thought that it was related to He Lang, and she secretly thought in her heart, could it be that He Lang swallowed the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen and was learned by the people of the Demon Clan?

In recent days, she has been spending time worrying.

In the past ten days, I haven't eaten well, I haven't slept well, and the whole person is extremely haggard, and I am full of thoughts, He Lang should not throw himself into the net.

Today, I was finally taken out of the black prison that had been held for many days, and I saw the person I had been thinking about, because I was in a dark environment for many days, and I was still in a trance when I came out, thinking that I was still in a dream, and now I saw that He Lang wanted to stay by himself and let them leave first, so I woke up all of a sudden.

He Lang knew that if he stayed, maybe the others would still have the possibility of escaping, after all, he was the target of the demon race, but he also knew that others would never agree with his idea, and finally nodded under Mo Fei'er's expectant gaze.

As soon as they entered the area where the steaming and roasting was almost suffocating, Xiao Jin carried the qi of the dantian, and after a while, within a foot around the body, a layer of cold qi appeared.

Wu Jingman also took the devil's son over in time and put it on his back, which increased the overall walking speed.

A few people stuck to Xiao Jin's surroundings as tightly as possible, although the steaming and roasting was still obvious, but at least with Xiao Jin's air conditioning, a few people could stand it.

They drove for more than half an hour, and found that the person who had not been chasing them, and secretly thought that they could get away with it.

Just as they were hurrying forward desperately, suddenly, a palpitating sense of terror above their heads spread over the sky, and a huge shadow, like a black cloud, pressed down closer and closer to them.

In less than a moment, they looked up and saw clearly what kind of black cloud was pressing down, but six old women, pulling a huge black sail ten feet square, from far and near, stepping on the wind.

After several people saw the situation clearly, they couldn't help but be shocked.

It can be seen that it is difficult to hide the demonic aura of these old women, and their cultivation is above the demon infant, that is, the cultivation above the yuan infant cultivated by people.

Under the huge black sails pulled by the six old women, a slender and charming woman in black veil walked out.

This woman looks to be around thirty years old, her facial features are delicate to perfection, and her bewitching peach blossom eyes can easily hook people's souls.

At this time, the corners of her mouth were like a smile, and she walked over step by step, swaying step by step.

She didn't speak, just smiled at the corners of her mouth, her bewitching peach blossom eyes patrolled everyone, her eyes stayed a little longer when she swept over He Lang and Mo Fei'er, and the corners of her mouth faintly hooked a playful smile.

Others here don't know the origin of that charming woman, but He Lang and Lan Yun know very well that this person is not only not young, but also three thousand years old.

She is the Great Demon Priest who activated the sealing ceremony in the Ancient Temple, the evil and bewitching woman.

This woman had used witchcraft, so that in the sealing hall at that time, both men and women, were almost all shocked by the evil smile that penetrated into the bones, and at least their minds were blank and they stood on the spot, and at worst they immediately fell into madness, and they couldn't stop smirking.

Several people found that under the black sails, it was very cool, and even if those old women were wearing two layers of clothes, they did not feel the heat.

The bewitching woman, with red lips and moist red lips and teeth like jade, smiled very charmingly, her long black hair was not tied up, but spread over her chest, her voice was magnetic, and she said tactfully and pleasantly: "You are really fast, do you think you can escape from my palm in this way?"

At this moment, the red-clothed demon and Gu Qianxun from before also rushed over, and they also came in the air.

Above the head of the red-clothed demon was a silver flywheel two meters long and wide, constantly spinning, and under this flywheel, all the heat was dispelled.

And Gu Qianhiro did not hold any treasure to drive away the heat, and in the scorching environment, he still had a natural expression without a trace of abnormality.

The boy on Wu Jingman's back saw that his own people were chasing him, and his always aggrieved appearance was suddenly swept away, and he shouted loudly: "Daddy, save me, it's so hot, I'm going to be killed by the heat." ”

The red-clothed demon only frowned, but didn't say a word.

The charming woman only glanced at the boy coldly, and then said fiercely: "What do you want to do with useless things?"

When the red-clothed demon saw this, he was shocked, jumped up to the woman, wanted to take her palm, and roared in shock: "No! I only have this son, you let him go!"

The charming woman snorted coldly and said, "What I want to do, I can't do it, Feng Yun, do you dare to go against me for such a waste?"

It turned out that the red-clothed devil was called Feng Yun, and the bewitching woman was called Luo Manting.

He Lang lost his mind for a while, and he thought that in the dilapidated hall, he really heard the name of the man calling Luo Manting.

The previous experience collided with the current scene, and his head suddenly became dizzy, and his brain was buzzing like a bell.

Mo Fei'er stood beside him, and at the same time as He Lang was dizzy, he noticed the abnormality.

Because the two of them have been holding hands since the moment they met, the slightest movement of the other party can be quickly perceived by the other person.

Mo Fei'er tightened the other party's hand and called softly: "He Lang, what's wrong?

After He Lang faintly heard Mo Fei'er's voice, he patted his head with his hand before slowly stopping the dizziness.

Just as he looked at the other party again, he suddenly found that there was a situation between Feng Yun and Luo Manting.

It turned out that Luo Manting had just slapped He Lang and the others, and Feng Yun was desperate at the critical moment, so he stopped in front of the other party, he was afraid that the palm wind would also hurt his son at the same time, so he took the palm.

Luo Manting said fiercely: "Dare to stop me? Then don't blame me for being ruthless." As he spoke, he struck Feng Yun several times with his palms.

Feng Yun did not respond to the other party's words, but shouted to He Lang and the others: "Please take good care of my child, you can take him away quickly!"

As soon as Wu Jingman heard this, he tightened the fat boy on his back again, and hurriedly said to the other people: "Let's go first." ”

After saying that, he hurried forward.

Several people also hurriedly followed, they only listened to the sound of fighting behind them, and from time to time they would hear Feng Yun's screams, it seemed that Feng Yun couldn't stop Luo Manting for long.

A few of them ran out less than a mile, and heard the sound of a bang from far and near behind them, and when they looked back, it was Gu Qianxun who caught up, and several people were shocked, they had learned the power of the cold and arrogant man before, Wu Jingman and Lan Yun were in front of them, and they could hardly even move through.

This person's skills are unfathomable, and now they are catching up, and several people have no way out.