There was no fear on the little girl's face.

Like Ye Qing, just calm.

The Demon Lord said that he wanted her life, and she just stood there, waiting for Ye Qing to kill her.

There was an extremely quiet smile on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't see joy or sorrow, but her eyes were staring straight at Ye Qing's eyes.

Ye Qing's eyes were red, and the spear slid in his hand, as if it was about to stab out in the next moment.

But then the Demon Lord smiled.

"Stop. ”

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then took back the gun very generously.

The Demon Lord smiled, "This little girl likes you, I won't let her die so soon, but you're going to kill someone else." ”

Ye Qing's face was still as resolute as frost, and he replied:

"It doesn't matter who you are. ”

The Demon Lord stood up and picked up the flat burden, and Ye Qing followed him.

The two men walked out of the city, one after the other, and the little girl followed them, and the fat butler's head was laid on the ground.

Ye Qing asked with some hesitation, "Shall we just walk over like this?"

The Demon Lord smiled slightly, "Otherwise?"

Ye Qing said, "If you take me to fly, it may be faster." ”

The Demon Lord laughed, "You seem to be in a hurry. ”

Ye Qing said calmly, "I crave strength. ”

The Demon Lord replied lightly, "I only fly with the dead." ”

Ye Qing silently lowered his head, so he closed his mouth.

......

Out of the bright city, in front of the mountains are mountains, the other side of the mountain does not know which city, but in front of this mountain, it is already the autumn breeze and the falling flowers are colorful.

Ye Qing stepped on the dead leaves on the ground and walked silently behind the Demon Monarch until the Demon Monarch reached a certain tree and stopped.

A man in black appeared in front of him.

Ye Qing's senses are extremely keen, as a genius, as a disciple of the Gun Forest, he has a natural awareness of danger.

The Demon Lord looked at the man and said calmly, "If you want to enter the demon, it is not enough to be ruthless. ”

Ye Qing was stunned.

The Demon Lord turned to look at him and said, "You have to have strength." ”

Ye Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a falling autumn leaf, the man in black slowly turned his head.

His face was full of scars, and it was no longer clear whether it was a sword wound or a gunshot wound, but it was certain that there must be many stories underneath such a face.

There was some fear in his eyes, but there was also some excitement, he looked at the Demon Lord, and then his gaze fell on Ye Qing.

His mouth seemed to tremble, and then he looked at Ye Qing and said in a low voice, "You know, the two of us can only survive one ...... today."

His voice was like rotting blood, and it was disgusting to listen to.

"Uh... Hehe... I've almost forgotten if I'm still human. ”

His body turned completely.

He was wearing a cloth garment, but it was unbuttoned.

Only then did Ye Qing see that his chest was black, not ordinary black, but the kind of transparent black, and the flesh on it was almost rotten, and even the internal organs inside could be vaguely seen.

When the little girl who followed Ye Qing saw this scene, she couldn't bear it anymore, and she lowered her head and vomited.

But Ye Qing didn't vomit, he took off the cloth bag and pulled out the blue spear.

The Demon Lord smiled, "This is my Demon Sect's technique. ”

Ye Qing asked with some confusion, "You also practice the Demon Sect exercises, but why are you a normal person?"

The Demon Lord looked at him seriously and asked, "Cultivating the exercises also requires talent, doesn't it?"

Ye Qing let out a long breath and said, "Then I am the most talented person." ”

The Demon Lord finally officially introduced, "He is the seventy-first Demon General, and his strength is above the Night Demon, but now his state is almost over, so he is just right as your opponent." ”

The demon general had black blood on his chest, disgusting as mud.

Ye Qing really didn't want to see this face again.

He tossed the cloth bag in his hand aside, and the blue spear stabbed out with the sound of the wind.

It's exactly the intention of the Xilin gun!

The wind was howling, not the autumn wind, but the sound of gunfire, and the spear hung with the sound of the wind, like a long snake that had just come out of the hole, and like a dragon about to return to the sea.

The leaves around Ye Qing all flew up, whether it was green leaves or fallen leaves that had withered and yellowed, they were all dancing wildly around him at this time.

The trees in the mountains and forests began to hum and finally tremble, and then more fallen leaves fell down.

The general's eyes showed a hint of extreme greed, full of desire to fight, as if he didn't realize that this shot might kill him.

He didn't know when he already had an extra long knife in his hand.

The knife still exuded a faint demonic aura, but no autumn leaves followed it.

The demon general shouted, the long knife slipped down, only a light sound was heard, and the countless fallen leaves around Ye Qing's shot did not know how many were broken in this knife.

But his eyes were still fixed on the knife in the general's hand.

Although the demon general's body was weak, the power of this knife still made it difficult for his gun intent to advance by half an inch.

Scattered leaves mixed with broken leaves flew in front of the two people, this picture looked extremely romantic, but the corners of Ye Qing's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood at this time.

The general's footsteps have taken a step forward.

Then there were several leaves in the air that broke and fell.

A beam of light floated down from the crack in the broken leaves, and landed right on Ye Qing's gun.

Ye Qing exhaled lightly—a mouthful of turbidity.

He suddenly freed his right hand, and then reached out and grabbed the broken leaves beside him, and an incomparably powerful spiritual power suddenly spread out in the place where the wind rose.

Ye Qing raised his hand, abandoned the gun, and then lowered his head.

The red leaves in the sky suddenly fell at this moment!

Ye Qing's body suddenly rushed out with the moment these leaves fell, and his feet didn't know what he stepped on, making a loud noise.

The general's face changed suddenly.

He knew that Ye Qing's feet hadn't stepped on anything, it was just the sound of a sonic boom after the spiritual power had gathered!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just at the moment when he was stunned, Ye Qing's body had already arrived in front of him.

His gun is gone, how can he kill people?

Before the demon general had time to think, Ye Qing had already given his answer, he looked at the demon general's swarthy chest and stretched out his hand.

His hand glowed with the blue light of spiritual power, and it instantly plunged into the demon general's chest.

He gripped the general's heart, then squeezed it hard.

The heart, which was already glowing with black light and looked like it was going to stop at any moment, suddenly exploded.

The black-red blood splattered on Ye Qing's face and flowed on his body.

......

At this point, his spear finally landed on the ground, making an extremely crisp sound.

The Demon Lord looked at his back and suddenly burst out laughing.

Ye Qing turned his head, his eyes were already red, and the little girl who followed him looked at the blood on his face and was not afraid.

Because that's not worth his fear.

Ye Qing is very handsome.

The blood was his ornament.

His eyes were red.

The blood on his face, like the red leaves baptized by the autumn rain, was particularly eye-catching.