Yan Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, shivered, and didn't know why, so he didn't dare to ask questions full of doubts.

He hadn't been punished for a long time, and when Yan Luo looked up again, Jiang Ying didn't know when he left.

Yan Luo raised her lips and smoothed the folds of her clothes, becoming more sure that the Ghost King was on her side.

Neither punish, but necessarily supportive.

No matter how powerful the ghost king is, he is also a man, and a man can't match a woman's face after all.

No matter how powerful you are, you are just an egg body, and you have neither the appearance of a peerless beauty, nor the appearance of a city and a country.

After all, it can't get into the eyes of the Ghost King.

Hua Aya, you wait, the revenge of the disfigurement of the broken arm, I Yanluo is bound to double the revenge.

...........

The stone couch of the dormitory is covered with a thick layer of brocade bedding, and the quilt is made of the best brocade used by the folk royal family.

The pattern is a phoenix pattern.

The bright red brocade quilt is very eye-catching.

The face of the person under the quilt was as white as paper, and he was dead.

The Heavenly Demon claws tugged at the quilt, and the black qi lingered around him, rushing in uncontrollably.

Qiu Nanfeng took a few steps back, standing on the edge of the stone couch and frowning.

He was badly wounded, emaciated and weak, and when he needed to be cared for, she could not be cured.

Whenever someone who is not from the Demon Gate is injured, as long as it comes into contact with her Heavenly Demon Qi, it is more deadly than any poison in the world, such as Crane Peak Red.

The closer she came to a point, the more he was doubly painful.

Jiang Ying, who suddenly appeared behind Qiu Nanfeng, reached out to touch Qiu Nanfeng's eggshell and was avoided.

Jiang Ying stood with his hands in his hands and chuckled: "Distressed? ”

He walked around to Qiu Nanfeng and faced a black egg that was even taller than him.

On top of his huge facial features, the terrifying, fierce and terrifying Eye of the Heavenly Demon was scorning him.

"If it's a price, it's as soon as possible. If not, don't be an eyesore. ”

Jiang Ying looked back at Qiu Mosheng, who was half-dead on the stone couch.

"Hanaya, do you care about that face, or that person?"

I don't know what Jiang Ying moved.

Qiu Mosheng on the stone couch suddenly sat up, opened his eyes violently, and stared directly at Qiu Nanfeng.

His swollen eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots.

Qiu Nanfeng glanced at Jiang Ying coldly.

The ghost king manipulates the puppet and uses tricks.

openly provoking in front of her and controlling Qiu Mosheng is provoking her resentment.

With a swift and unreachable momentum, hundreds of Heavenly Demon Claws flashed out of thin air, and pounced on Jiang Ying with a fierce momentum.

In an instant, hundreds of Jiang Ying's clones changed in the inner room of the dormitory, and the ghost claws and the heavenly demon claws clamped each other down.

The forces are evenly matched, and no one will give in.

A burst of laughter echoed through the dormitory.

Bloodthirsty and evil, terrifying and terrifying.

The more clones there are, the number of Heavenly Demon Claws increases exponentially.

The coercion of the Heavenly Demon spread throughout the entire dormitory, affecting the entire Demon Palace.

The ground was turbulent, and the glazed tiles of the eaves trembled and fell.

Depressed people are out of breath.

Even if the Thousands of Demons and Demons Clone Technique dealt with a huge number of ignorant Heavenly Demon Claws, it was really difficult.

The fine and dense beads of sweat on his forehead quietly oozed out under the mask, and Jiang Ying frowned slightly.

Qiu Mosheng, who was being manipulated on the stone couch, slowly closed his eyes and lay back on the stone couch quietly, and the quilt was re-covered.

The Heavenly Demon's resentment did not subside because of this.

Jiang Ying took the initiative to withdraw his hand, dodged the attack, and teleported behind Qiu Nanfeng.

"Hua Aya, don't you want the entire Demon Palace to know that you and I are not in harmony? Cause a war between ghost cultivators and demon cultivators? ”

Qiu Nanfeng, who was standing with his back, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw that the people on the stone couch were sleeping quietly again, and his face was slightly gloomy.

The next moment, Jiang Ying was choked by a powerful Heavenly Demon Arm, and he was half-hung in the air.

A ball of elixir with the aura of black demons lingered into Jiang Ying's heart.

Immediately, Jiang Ying was thrown away and steadily retreated.

More than a dozen doppelgangers aimed their ghost claws at Qiu Nanfeng's egg body in an instant.

"Hua Aya, you dare to sneak attack me!"

"Isn't that your usual trick?"

"You! Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. What does that elixir mean just now? ”

The black magic pill that scurried in emitted a red light in Jiang Ying's heart at this time, flashing and flashing, and the clone disappeared and became invisible in an instant.

Jiang Ying wanted to summon a clone, but he couldn't.

Qiu Nanfeng, who was standing with his back, had a slightly gloomy face, and his body exuded an evil aura that devoured everything like hell.

It's all chilling.

"What do you say?"

"......." The bloodthirsty ghost emperor who has dominated the ghost world for thousands of years lost face in front of the heavenly demons at this time, and he couldn't say a word when he was blocked.

At the time of the stalemate, there was a small sound outside the hall.

....

The little boy who hurried outside the palace couldn't resist the pressure of the heavenly demons, his legs trembled, and he knelt on the ground against the wall.

There was a medicine box next to it, which was knocked over to the ground, and bottles and cans rolled to the ground.

Hearing the sound, the demon cultivator who rushed to kick his foot and prepared to kick, but when he saw that it was the little boy in red, he hurriedly stopped it.

"Do what?"

The little man in red trembled tremblingly, and his speech was slurred.

"Look.... Look at the devil... No, look at ....."

Demon Xiu glanced at the dark and suppressed dormitory, which was covered by black demon qi, shivered, and picked up the little boy to hide behind the pillar on one side.

"Look at how white and tender you look, are you really not afraid of death? You're also the concubine of Lord Mozun, right? Now is not the time to compete for favor, didn't you see Lord Demon Venerable and Lord Ghost King flirting? ”

The little boy in red was grabbed by the arm of the demon cultivator, and his whole body trembled terribly.

Secretly depressed.

I'm afraid this demon cultivator is not a fool? It's like this, it's still flirting.

I saw that the stupid demon cultivator didn't understand love and love.

Du Ge is sick and unconscious, and Du Ge takes care of Qiu Mosheng on weekdays.

Now, in the entire Demon Palace, he knows how to do medical skills, but he is still half-witted and has no practical experience.

I was stunned and sent here by Qiu Chen's ducks to see Qiu Mosheng's illness.

I just happened to encounter something like this.

The little boy stubbornly held the medicine box and shrank in the corner tremblingly.

Mo Xiu was not happy, and went to pull his shirt again, "What are you shivering about?" If you want to survive, you should go farther. When the ghost king comes out, he may be angry with you.... body...."

Burst.....

The black liquid splashed on the little boy's red clothes.

There was also a lot of black liquid splashed on his fair and translucent face.

The little boy was immediately stunned, and Mu Ne looked blankly at the demon cultivator who was pierced through the belly by the ghost claw in front of him.

The five-fingered short sword on the ghost claw was shining brightly in front of the little boy.

The little boy chuckled, couldn't lift it in one breath, and fainted directly at Jiang Ying's feet.

About half an hour later, Qiuchen hurried over, saw the little man in red who fainted outside the palace gate, and hurriedly woke up.

"Red, what's going on?"

When he first woke up, Hongyi screamed and was covered by Qiu Chen's mouth.

After struggling for a while, he woke up and hugged Qiuchen's thigh and whimpered.

"Qiuchen, so cruel..... Woo woo woo .... I don't know how to heal, I can't save people.... He was still talking to me, and suddenly he died in front of me...."

Qiuchen, who was crying loudly, was annoyed, "If you don't want to die, don't cry." ”

Hearing this, Hongyi immediately stopped crying and said aggrievedly: "I can't leave....."

Qiuchen frowned, and directly picked up the red clothes and walked into the dormitory.