The pillow Kun was shocked, but those silk threads were uncontrollably pierced into the depths of the vine roots, and they were wrapped around the demon pill.

How could the Inner Dan of the Millennium Demon be so good?

The Qishan Vine Demon ran out of strength, and at this time, he couldn't take care of the underground scene at all, and if he wanted to withdraw his hand, he was also entangled by the magic circle and the nine-tailed fox...... But it has been entrenched in Qishan for so many years, and there is always some decisiveness to kill.

The hoarse roar of the vine demon came from the rain curtain on the cliff, and the thousands of miserable screams in the vine room shook his ears to the point that he leaned against the wall and slapped his ears hard, but he couldn't hear anything.

The demon pill forcefully poured a steady stream of demonic power into the "silk threads", and those "silk threads" were the mouthparts conjured up by the Gu beads of the pillow kun body, which were originally intended to be used to slowly absorb and digest this demon pill. Who knew that the vine demon was determined to fight against the water, and at this moment he planned to seize the initiative and use the aura to make him explode and die.

Seeing Heng covering his ears and shaking his head, the situation in front of him seemed to be a mime.

The man in Tsing Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and tried his best to raise his hand to tear the "silk thread" on his body, which was tantamount to self-harm, staining his Tsing Yi blood black.

The Pillow Kun was only a small dream Gu of two or three hundred years, and the demonic power of the vine demon for thousands of years poured in, almost shattering his own inner pill, and even the sea-blue surface of the body Gu bead appeared a slight crack.

He was very unwilling, in the first half of his life, he was ordered by a race that was stronger than himself, and in the middle he was intimidated by yellow clothes, and in the second half of his life, he had to be tied up by a few fools, and he was not liberated in his life.

It's really unwilling.

"You let him go! you let him go!" rang out the boy's sharp and hurried voice.

He turned his head and lowered his eyes to see that the source of the voice was Wang Jianheng, the fat man he looked down on the most on weekdays.

How much of a fat man's pockets? When others beat him, he didn't say a word, and he didn't talk back when he scolded him, and others finished scolding him. With a casual gesture, he ran away again, almost like a dog.

It's the same as the unborn self.

He often thinks that this fat man is better than dead if he is alive.

Seeing that Heng's ears were blocked by blood stains, he couldn't hear anything. But when he saw that the pillow kun boy was sucked out of strength by the vine demon, he suddenly didn't know where he got the courage to pounce, hugged the thickest demon vine, and desperately picked up the demon vine, biting and pinching.

Pillow Kun looked at his red face, only felt that it was in the way, and the sullen anger that had been aggrieved in the past four years came out in one go, and he spat with dark eyes, "Get out!"

Seeing that Heng happened to be thrown away by the vine demon, he was photographed on the stone wall, and the pain in his body was even greater. He raised his eyes just in time to see Pillow Kun saying something to him, thinking he was thanking him.

"No thanks, you just saved me!!"

Fat Dun's heart was full of pride, and when he touched a piece of hard wood in his hand, he rushed over with a "ahhh

Strange to say, this wood was hard and heavy, and it was smashed out at once with all its might, and the sawdust didn't fly, but the demon vine shrank like an electric shock.

Seeing that Heng felt that there was a play, he grabbed the wood with both hands and smashed it down in an orderly manner, in fact, he was also afraid, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up into needles, and he only cared about shouting in his mouth to cheer himself up.

"Didn't you learn anything about the skills your master taught you?" Pillow Kun frowned, his voice was hoarse, and his internal organs were dried by the demonic power of the vine demon.

Of course, Fat Dun couldn't answer him.

His brows furrowed more and more, and he suddenly laughed with a "poof", and the faint blue light scattered around regathered, using the last trace of strength to protect the cracked Gu bead from shattering.

Forget it, you can rely on it.

On the other hand, Yun Zhao and Tang Mang collided head-on, and the two of them fell to the ground, so that the demon vine chasing behind them had a chance. The rattan demon hated it very much, and thousands of rattan strips rolled up, tied the two of them and threw them to the stone walls on both sides, Yun Zhao was slapped and vomited blood, all the internal organs were displaced, and the skeleton of the whole body seemed to be about to fall apart.

She felt pain in her right wrist and couldn't lift it, and when she looked down, it was swollen like a bun.

"Tang Mang!" she shouted at Tang Mang, who was discolored, on the other side, "Jiu Li Suo!"

Tang Mang was dragged like this, his thighs were gushing and bleeding again, and his face was so pale that he turned Jiu Lisuo into a ball, and he tried his best to get over.

Jiu Lisuo turned into a beast golden bell in mid-air and wrapped it back on Yun Zhao's left wrist, Yun Zhao clenched it, grabbed the rattan with his left hand and wrapped it twice, fighting hard.

"The spirit of San'in, listen to my orders......"

The bell on her wrist was loud, and before she could finish reading, she was swept to the ground by the vine demon, and the golden light of Jiu Li Suo dissipated.

The same situation as Yun Zhao was Jian Heng, he held a piece of heavy and heavy wood and smashed it desperately at the vine gan, the vine gan seemed to be in pain, and he came out distracted and rolled up the fat dun and threw it ten zhang away.

Seeing that one side of Heng's face was smashed and swollen, he still wanted to get up, but he was hit by the vine demon with a wave of the vine head against the stone wall, and his eyes kept fainting.

Pillow Kun took the opportunity to withdraw most of his strength to protect his primordial spirit.

Yun Zhao struggled to get up with one hand, the golden bell was stained with blood, and one person and one weapon looked embarrassed.

Maybe it's really going to be folded here today, Yun Zhao thought.

It has only been half a day's work since he fell down the mountain, but in the eyes of these suffering little disciples, it seems like a few years have passed.

The yin qi rolled upside down, and suddenly a force even stronger than the vine demon swirled over.

At the same time, Yun Zhao stopped the incantation she had just recited, and she raised her hand in a daze, which was dripping with blood, and there was still half a golden bell fragment lying in her palm.

Jiu Lisuo's bell was shattered.

Yun Zhao suddenly felt that her shoulders were grabbed by a pair of cold hands, she looked sideways, the hands were slender and slender, and the green tendons on her hands were exposed, with a black gas.

The beautiful face stretched out from behind her and rested on her left shoulder, the bridge of his nose was high, and the tiny fluff on his cheek rubbed against Yun Zhao's ears, causing goosebumps on her back.

It's nine thoughts.

Yun Zhao was about to call him when she found that there were black and red blood stains on the corners of his lips, but she had a strong premonition that it was not Jiusi's blood.

It seems that something has become different.

The cold air came from all around, and it was as if all the internal organs were frozen between breaths.

There were black lines on Jiusi's cheeks that extended behind his ears, his eyelashes also turned snow-colored white, the pupils of his eyes turned upward, and the whites of his eyes were dyed red, and he was dressed in red, like a hellish Shura.

He lowered his head slightly to look at Yun Zhao, and parked a hand on hers, and the sky-high red light wrapped the two together.

"Read it. ”

The golden bell shook violently in her hand, and Yun Zhao raised his eyes in a daze, seeing the retreating demon vine and Tang Mang with a frightened face.

"The Big Dipper is seven yuan, and the gods are mighty.

Piercing through the clouds and destroying the source of evil—"

Yingfeng's chest outside the formation was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell straight from mid-air, Taoyuan and others flew over to help people down.

Yingfeng raised his eyes and looked at the disciples who were anxiously surrounding, knowing that the Qishan Great Demon was extinct, and he couldn't even hide it from himself if he dragged it on.

"Let's get started. ”

This sentence was like the last breath squeezed out of his body, Yingfeng's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be old in just a few hours.

The vine tree is a monster and has a long lifespan.

He shouldn't have been, and he moved his mind to seek a shortcut to ascending. Looking at the Taiqing Heavy Cadre Sect who was always pressing on his head, he set his eyes on the Qishan Vine Demon who was surrounded by the sects and was dying.

Left is just asking for immortality.

Raising this rattan demon with the aura of Lingying Mountain, and then raising himself with the essence of the rattan demon, the wood system is the same genus, and it will never be discovered by the heavens, nor will it be discovered by the world.

Yingfeng Zhenren finally fell on the pig brain of his granddaughter who "lost 800 people, but didn't know how to lose 10,000 herself".

The Fushan Great Array was opened by the elders in formation, and he closed his eyes as he listened to the heart-rending howl of the vine demon.

The Fushan Great Array was originally used to conceal this monster......

Ying Feng has lived for so many years, but he didn't expect to miss a move, and in the end, he was bitten by the formation he had painstakingly set up.