Yan Mo Yu! ”

Although the Heavenly Demon Vine did not regard Yu Duhuan's choice as a host, it did not completely let her go, although it could not absorb Yu Duanhuan's blood, but it could still bleed Yu Duanhuan. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Vine also has its own spiritual intelligence, so it can naturally be seen that the man cares more about this woman with a special bloodline, so it can unceremoniously suck Zhao Jing into a dry corpse, but it only controlled Yu Duhuan, but did not immediately put Yu Duanhuan to death.

And after choosing Yan Moyu as the host, the Heavenly Demon Vine was pleasantly surprised to find that this man's blood was simply too useful for his own recovery. His blood is the perfect nourishment!

But even so, that day the demon vine did not pick the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, naturally it would not become the same as Zhao Jing because of the greed for a momentary pleasure, in its opinion, if Yan Moyu can live forever, then as long as it is lodged in this person's body, then it can naturally have a steady stream of blood to provide its own reply!

Thinking of this, the voice of the Heavenly Demon Vine sounded in Yan Moyu's heart.

"Boy, how about we make a deal?"

Hearing this, Yan Moyu glanced at Yu Duanhuan, signaling Yu Duanhuan not to act rashly, and then communicated with the Heavenly Demon Vine in his heart.

"You're the Heavenly Demon Vine."

"Not bad."

Heavenly Demon Vine continued: "Before, you wanted to control me, but failed, for the incident you hurt me before, I can not blame the past, but now, I am staying in your body, and your woman is now in my hands, as long as you are honest as my host, let me recover with the help of your physical body, then I will let you go, how about it?" ”

Hearing the deal proposed by the Heavenly Demon Vine, Yan Moyu's mood was a little complicated.

Anyone who is lodged by a demon vine from the ancient times is not in a good mood, especially when he may be sucked dry by this demon vine at any time, and his own woman is also controlled by the other party, it is extremely difficult for Yan Moyu to be so calm.

"Moreover, I can make your injuries heal now."

Hearing this, Yan Moyu's heart moved, and he said, "Why don't you let me see if you have such ability." ”

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Vine was very confident in itself, and it believed that even if Yan Moyu was in an intact state, it would not be able to get rid of itself, so it showed its ability according to Yan Moyu's meaning.

And Yu Wanhuan on the side saw that although Yan Moyu was controlled by the Heavenly Demon Vine like her now, the injuries on her body had healed, and the heart she was holding tightly was also put down.

Yan Moyu saw that his injuries had healed, and both he and Yu Duhuan were controlled by this Heavenly Demon Vine, and Zhao Jing was also killed by the Heavenly Demon Vine, at this time, he could not refuse the deal of the Heavenly Demon Vine.

From beginning to end, Daomen has always held the position of Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, and while they regard Zhao Jing as their talisman, they also bear the risk of being found by Daomen at any time.

But what they bet on was that Daomen would not put Zhao Jing in danger, and for Zhao Jing's safety, Daomen would not expose their location, let alone come to him for trouble.

However, all this is based on the premise that Zhao Jing is still alive, once Zhao Jing dies, then Zhao Jing's talisman will become a talisman, and the Dao Gate that has mastered their position will hunt them down at all costs.

However, whether it was Yan Moyu or Yu Duhuan, they never thought that the Heavenly Demon Vine would kill it at this time, and also killed Zhao Jing.

At this time, the demon vine lodged in Yan Moyu's body, and its roots were rooted in Yan Moyu's internal organs, and Yan Moyu's almost fragmented viscera was actually gathered together by the heavenly demon vine, and it was precisely because of this situation that Yan Moyu regained his ability to move.

It's just that in the face of the upcoming pursuit, Yan Moyu's mood has never been better.

After agreeing to the Heavenly Demon Vine, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan immediately left here.

And not long after they left, the people of the Daomen arrived.

When Chen Xiaoxian led dozens of Dao disciples to appear in this passage, looking at Zhao Jing, who had turned into a dried corpse, his face immediately turned pale.

These two guys actually dared to really kill his sweetheart!

"I just left, chase me!"

Chen Xiaoxian roared.

"Let's go!"

But before the Daomen disciples could move, hundreds of vines suddenly drilled out from the ground, piercing through the chests of these disciples without warning!

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Xiaoxian was shocked, he saw that arm-thick vines had emerged from this underground passage!

"Help—"

A Daomen disciple shouted for help to Chen Xiaoxian, but before he could finish his "help", his body quickly dried up, and it was only a few breaths, and the Daoist disciple turned into a dried corpse.

The entire passage was almost filled with this kind of vine, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Dao disciples had died at the hands of this kind of vine.

"Open it for me!"

The dragon sword behind Chen Xiaoxian let out a loud dragon groan.

As soon as the dragon groaned, these vines didn't dare to move forward in the slightest.

"Come here!"

Chen Xiaoxian's eyes were red and he roared.

Those surviving Dao disciples ran behind Chen Xiaoxian's back one after another, looking at the group of demonic vines with a frightened expression.

"What the hell is this, how can there be such an evil thing in Qianzhang Mountain?"

The disciples of the Dao Sect have been killed by these vines.

"Exit this passage first, this passage is weird!"

Chen Xiaoxian wiped the sweat from his forehead, although he really wanted to kill Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan to avenge Zhao Jing, but he would not be stupid enough to sacrifice his own and other disciples' lives here for revenge.

And the Dragon Sword he used was one of the few powerful spiritual soldiers on the continent, and the spiritual power required to urge such a powerful spiritual soldier was simply not something that a monk of Chen Xiaoxian's realm could bear.

You Long Jian is Chen Xiaoxian's father, Chen Daoye's portable spirit soldier, who receives Chen Daoye's spiritual power and blood refining day and night, and part of Chen Daoye's blood is left in this You Long Sword. And Chen Xiaoxian is Chen Dao's son, father and son are connected by blood, and the cultivation techniques are also in the same line, so Chen Xiaoxian can use the blood and spiritual power that Chen Dao also left in the Dragon Sword.

Chen Xiaoxian used the power of the Dragon Sword to deter the vines in the underground passage, which made the Heavenly Demon Vine a little surprised.

"There are a few of the human monks who are not bad."

Heavenly Demon Vine smiled faintly.

Yan Moyu just didn't hear this sentence, and concentrated on using his spiritual power to repair the damaged organs in his body.

The Heavenly Demon Vine rooted in Ye Lingfeng's viscera was plucked by the geese, and almost ninety percent of Yan Moyu's strength would be forcibly plundered by the Heavenly Demon Vine, leaving only one percent for Yan Moyu to use for healing.

But fortunately, Yu Duhuan on the side will send spiritual power to Yan Moyu, otherwise, Yan Moyu will not die of serious injuries, but will also be angry to death.

"It's coming!"

A golden light of 10,000 words fell, and Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan didn't need to look at it to know that it was the group of bald donkeys from the Buddha Sect!

"It's good that I don't smell it!"

After seeing the visitor, Yan Moyu and Yu Duanhuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the eyes of Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, the bald donkeys in the world are the same, but as long as they see not the unheard monk, it is naturally better than anything else.

Although if you really want to talk about cultivation, whether it is Yu Duhuan or Yan Moyu, any person who comes out can abuse the monk into scum, but the current situation is still too special.

Yu Duhuan's spiritual power did not reply, and Yan Moyu also sealed his own cultivation in a realm similar to that of others, in case anyone noticed anything, under the same realm of cultivation, they would not be too difficult to deal with others, but that did not smell the monk, the cultivation of King Kong is not bad, which is a bit tricky.

The person who came this time is the empty monk of the White Horse Temple, and he is the second best genius in the generation of Buddhism, and his cultivation of the "Mighty Vajra Palm" has the ability to open mountains and crack stones.

"Die!"

After seeing Yan Moyu and Yu Duanhuan, the Kongjian monk didn't greet him, and just slapped it with one palm.

His golden palm had the power of ten thousand jun, and Yan Moyu didn't dare to touch it at this time, so he quickly flashed back with Yu Duanhuan.

"Boom!"

The ground where they were standing just now was hollowed, and looking at the hollow, it was a huge palm print.

"Amitabha!"

Although the monk recited the Buddha's name, he did not see the slightest compassion, and the monstrous murderous aura and the peaceful Buddha light converged together, forming a strange balance.

"Kill!"

Kong Jian let out a loud roar, and his powerful Vajra palm was palm after palm, forcing Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan to dodge left and right!

Finally, they lost their chance to dodge, and the golden palm slapped against Yan Mo Yu's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

In a hurry, Yan Moyu pushed Yu Duhuan aside, and then sank into the dantian, bent his feet, and lifted his right arm to his waist, and the majestic spiritual power immediately covered his entire right arm!

"Boom!"

Yan Moyu threw a punch, and the blood-red fist collided with the golden palm print.

A huge force came, and Yan Moyu's body was almost crushed by this huge force.

But at this moment, the Heavenly Demon Vine that was residing in his body suddenly stretched out a suke vine and went deep into the ground. And the powerful force that bombarded Yan Mo Yu actually entered the ground along this suke vine, miraculously resolving Yan Mo Yu's crisis.

Seeing the monk's body for a moment, he took two steps back, and when he looked at Yan Moyu who didn't retreat for half a step, he couldn't help frowning.

"Hold on, I'll see how long you can last!"

The right foot of the monk stomped on the air, and his body rose into the air, and then appeared on the top of Yan Moyu's head, swooping down, and the golden palm of the space monk covered this side of the world!

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