Chapter 717: Demon Realm

It's too late to shout bad now, because the spatial crack has begun to shatter, and it exploded in the air with a bang, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and even the dark night in the sea of clouds felt a huge suction surging out of the black hole, and the dark night was sucked up in an instant, and the surrounding rolling sea of clouds rushed towards the black hole.

Dark night was shocked, hurriedly churning in the sea of clouds, struggling desperately, finally got rid of the black hole's suction, and turned his head to look at the black hole with palpitations, this look only to know that it was not that she got rid of the black hole's suction, but that the black hole had been bridged, so there was no suction, and then look at her location, Dark Night couldn't help but get a cold sweat, although she struggled desperately, but in the end she got closer and closer to the black hole, and calculated that she was only a dozen meters away from the black hole, if the black hole was a little later to close, she might have been sucked into the black hole now。

The shattering of space was really terrifying, she was so far away from the black hole, and even so, Fang Dang was trapped in the black hole, I am afraid that there was no possibility of sparing.

Wu Ye couldn't help but let out a long sigh, full of loneliness, she was already infinitely close to the middle of the jade-faced demon clan, but now her dream was shattered.

The dark night was sad in his heart, and a layer of mist was covered with a bright pair of eyes.

At this moment, there was a tearing sound above Dark Night's head, this sound was too clear, this was the sound of space being torn.

Dark Night suddenly turned around, and sure enough, not too far behind her, a crack broke through the space, and a blood shadow flew out of it, and as soon as this blood shadow came out, it fell straight into the sea of clouds.

Dark Night was stunned for a moment, and then immediately flew after the blood shadow.

......

The blood-colored moonlight flickered behind the clouds, and the upper netherworld was silent in a patch of light and shadow.

Outside the room was the creaking sound of swaying branches, and the flame of a bean candle in the room shook softly, matching the changing light and shadow outside.

In the room, a beprising woman sat at the head of the bed, the shimmer of light shining on her jade-like face.

It is said that the phrase "looking at the beauty under the lamp" is obviously good, and the woman at this time has a suffocating sense of beauty all over her body, there is no charm in this beauty, there is no other emotion, and there is only the purest natural beauty.

This woman at this moment should be the most beautiful moment.

The woman's brow furrowed slightly, looking at the man lying on the bed who had been in a coma since that day.

This is a man who carries her countless dreams.

That day, the man fell from the sky like a blood gourd, straight into the sea of clouds, it was she who fished him out from the bottom of the sea of clouds, and took him away, at that time, the man was covered with fine cracks, it can be seen that he had been cut by a thousand knives, the broken space, just like the sharpest sword in time, no one can escape his cut, at this time his body is broken, there are few hands and feet left, and the body is all broken, and even a large piece of the head is missing, such a guy, it is obvious that he can't live, even if it is Danshi, it is enough to choke。

The woman admired this man quite a lot, if it was someone else, it was absolutely impossible to survive under that kind of space shattering, but this guy survived, although he was extremely embarrassed, but he always survived.

And the speed of recovery of this man's body is very fast, so fast that the woman feels incredible, even if he is a first-class red Dan Danshi, he should not be so fast against genius, right, basically in less than an hour, all kinds of injuries on the man's body have been completely recovered, and the severed limbs have been reborn, and even the woman feels that this man may have been shattered in the shattered space, and he came out of the broken space step by step by relying on his powerful recovery ability.

However, although the man's body has almost recovered, he has been asleep, and it has been three full days now, and he has not woken up, which makes the woman's heart a little worried.

The woman tilted her head and stared at the man's somewhat pale cheeks, thinking about something.

At this moment, the man's eyelashes under the light trembled slightly, the woman blinked her eyes, and when she looked at it, she didn't find any movement in the man's eyelashes, which made the woman shake her head slightly, at this moment, the man's eyelashes blinked again, this time, the woman could see it really clearly, and the woman couldn't help but stand up and stare at the man's eyes.

To the woman's surprise, the man's eyes suddenly opened, exuding an extremely cold temperament that frozen everything.

The woman seemed to be fixed and stopped, and she couldn't move for a moment.

Fortunately, the man's cold gaze slowly looked at it.

"I'm in the realm of the demon clan?"

Although the man's voice was weak, it still exuded a strong confidence, as if he did not put the demon clan in his eyes.

The woman looked at the man faintly, and then said in a low voice: "Originally, Danshi was absolutely not allowed to enter here, but you have thirty percent of the demon blood, so I can bring you here." ”

The man slowly sat up from the bed, although the injuries on his body had been completely healed, the man still raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing that this action involved the hidden injuries there.

"Thank you for saving me!" the man seemed to know everything, though he had been asleep.

The woman was slightly stunned, then hesitated and said, "Fang Dang, do you know why I want to save you?"

Yes, it was Fang Dang who sat up from the bed.

Fang Dang and Black Fang Dang entered the spatial crack that day, and the consequences were very serious, but it was this battle that reversed Fang Dang's death, so that Fang Dang had his life to escape, of course, Fang Dang did not die, and Black Fang Dang did not die either.

Because this Fang Dang in front of him was split from the body controlled by Black Fang Dang, he only carried a treasure of Heavenly Book Heaven and Earth on his body, and the rest of the treasures were not carried on his body, which made Fang Dang's combat effectiveness drop a lot, at least the next time he saw Black Fang Dang, Fang Dang's chances of winning were too small and too small.

The situation is not too bad, but it is not much better, in short, there is still a battle between Fang Dang and the other party. A battle over who dominates everything.

Fang Dang was still naked at this time, his clothes had already been shattered in the spatial cracks, at this time, a mist enveloped Fang Dang, evolving into a set of azure clothes, Fang Dang looked at the room.

Although there was only a bean of fire in the room, it was not a problem for Fang Dang to see everything in the room clearly.

Although only a candle was lit, it was indeed a luxurious palace, and the walls around the main hall were covered with human heads like leopard spots, and of course these heads were in a deep state, and they looked like monsters.

Fang Dang had studied the situation in the world of the demon clan, and knew that there were monsters everywhere in the demon world, the heads on those walls were demons, the pillars in this hall were also demons, and even the ground on which he stepped on was also demons, but now these demons appeared for some reason.

Maybe it's because of the candlelight.

Fang Dang briefly studied the surrounding environment, and didn't intend to answer the words that Wu Ye asked him why he saved him, and asked directly, "How do you leave the demon realm?"

Wu Ye frowned slightly, she worked hard to bring Fang Dang back to the Demon Realm, but she didn't want Fang Dang to pretend to be stupid like now.

"Fang Dang, I save you in the hope that you can make our jade-faced demon clan usher in no longer being bullied by other demon clans, you have great strength, you can do this easily. Dark Night's voice was getting louder and louder, but he could still hear Dark Night deliberately suppressing his voice.

Fang Dang looked around dumbly and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that there is still danger outside here?"

As Fang Dang's words sounded, a little maid suddenly ran in outside, and the little maid ran over in a panic, and lowered her voice as she ran: "Miss, it's not good, the Holy Son is here......"

As soon as he heard that the Holy Son was coming, even the dark night panicked, Fang Dang had heard that the dark night was the forbidden body of the Yin Ghost Holy Son, so the identity of the Holy Son who came now was about to come out.

Fang Dang had seen the Yin Ghost Saint Son once before, but he never wanted to see this guy here again. And more importantly, he was in the room of the dark night, if the Yin Ghost Saint Son found out about this, he and the Dark Night might not be able to clear the suspicion, the Yin Ghost Saint Son looked like a narrow-minded person, Fang Dang felt that it was better to hurry up, after all, he was not only not in peak state now, but quite weak, in order to be able to escape from the space shattering, he had almost exhausted all his strength, and it would take a while for this part of his strength to be replenished, at this time, it was simply looking for death to start with the Yin Ghost Saint Son.

Wu Ye hurriedly pulled Fang Dang and stuffed Fang Dang into a cabinet by the window, and with a bang, the cabinet was heavily sealed.

As soon as the door and window were closed, he heard footsteps outside, and the face of the dark night instantly became charming, and the whole person instantly became delicate, as if pinching a handful could pinch out the water.

With a creak, the door of the room slowly opened, and a cold sound spread through the room.

"Aifei, do you miss me?" The one who can say this sentence is naturally the Yin Ghost Holy Son.

Sure enough, a pitch-black cloak slowly floated in from outside the room, and in the cloak was a man dressed in a gorgeous pitch-black robe, which was covered with fine patterns, finely embellished with gold wires, and the lake-blue filaments shuttled through it, drawing a picture of a hundred ghosts at night.