Seeing that Zhao Qing was about to die under Huo Ran's knife, the black boy stood in front of her.

Huo Ran's expression was solemn: This is another black doll.

"Who are you?" The black boy's low voice was full of murderous energy.

"The man who killed you!" After Huo Ran finished speaking, ten flying knives shot out from his palms, clanging and hitting the black barrier.

The barrier remained motionless, and the knives quickly turned into a cloud of white gas and vanished.

"Hmph, little cultivator, you dare to show off in front of the deity, I'll let you see my mastery today!"

The black boy said as he withdrew his right leg, his left leg knee was slightly full, his hands were placed in front of his chest, and a cloud of black gas appeared, spinning, getting bigger and stronger.

"Go!" The black young man snorted, and the black air mass silently penetrated the barrier and attacked Huo Ran.

"Little trick." Huo Ran pinched his right hand, his body disappeared in place, and when he looked again, he was already behind the black boy.

"Ahh He's coming! Zhao Qing screamed in horror, stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the black boy, but he missed it.

The black boy glanced impatiently at the casual hand on the ground, and moved his neck: "Idiot, what's the use of asking you!" ”

The pitch-black lips opened, revealing the tip of the bright red tongue, and sucked at Zhao Qing sharply. Zhao Qing's body, which originally had only a soul left, began to shake, but it changed into a mist in two seconds, and was sucked into his mouth by the black boy.

Seeing the black boy "eating" Zhao Qing and staring at himself unsatisfied, Huo Ran became even more vigilant.

"Your energy is much more delicious than this woman, eat you, and I will be able to recover." The black boy licked the corners of his mouth covetously, and with his left hand, the black barrier on his head was replaced by a black axe, which appeared in his hand.

In Huo Ran's sight, the mist that Zhao Qing turned into crossed the throat, chest, and abdomen of the black boy, and then disappeared, and the original fourteen or fifteen-year-old appearance quickly grew into a twenty-year-old youth.

The black young man weighed the axe twice: "I could have recovered better-"

"What are you talking about!" Huo Ran impatiently threw out two self-bombs, watching the dust rise from the place where the black young man was, flooding his pitch-black body.

Taking advantage of the fact that the black youth did not react, Huo Ran hid his figure again, and quickly circled around the black doll, hitting countless flying knives,

"Damn ants!" The black young man was furious in the dust, thinking that he was a demon of his generation, and he had never been insulted like this!

Reciting the incantation silently, the black young man also disappeared in place, but he was not invisible like Huo Ran, and he flew into the air to avoid Huo Ran's flying knife rain.

Even though the black young man's movements were fast enough, an axe was flying up and down, and there were still a few more large and small holes on his body.

"Zizi-" The wound made a terrifying sound under the erosion of the white aura.

A bow and arrow appeared in Huo Ran's hand, holding the bow in his right hand, and pulling it quickly with his left hand, "bang, bang" a few times, and the three flying arrows were aimed at the black youth in the air.

At the same time, several bombs flew out, and the black young man was already unstable.

"Sure enough, it's just a paper tiger." Huo Ran easily caught the black young man's body blurring for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal again.

But if you look closely, you will find that the color of the black youth is lighter.

The black young man originally thought that he was an inconspicuous junior, and he could solve it with a raised hand, but he didn't expect to make himself so ugly.

"Boy, you're really me off." The black young man's voice did not rise and fall, but it made people shudder.

Huo Ran chuckled: "What's the matter?" You can't last much now, can you? ”

The black young man brushed off the dust on his body, slowly landed on the ground, and said coldly: "I caught you in a while, I will pull you out cramps and bones, and your soul will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell!" ”

"Stop!" With a shout, a thin figure appeared in front of Huo Ran.

"Who are you?" Huo Ran said vigilantly.

Wrong!

Huo Ran noticed that the originally arrogant black young man stepped back, and he lowered his hand respectfully, unable to see the look on his face clearly.

Could this be the real Demon King?

The person who came was thin and small, and he opened his mouth and smiled, "Zhang Yang, I know you, my name is Monkey." ”

"Monkey!" Huo Ran suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar, he had heard his voice before.

"The first time we met, take care of me." The monkey didn't know that Huo Ran had already known the details through his name, and he was very polite with his fists in courtesy.

Huo Ran put away the knife and said lightly, "How do you know about me?" ”

The monkey was more than a head shorter than Huo Ran, and he raised his head hard and said earnestly: "I once saved Zhao Qing - I heard her tell me about the grievances between you." ”

"So you're going to avenge Zhao Xin?"

The monkey shook his head again and again: "How can I mention revenge on such a black-hearted woman who doesn't know gratitude?" When I first met her, the lonely soul was about to die, and you also know that there are few cultivators in this world, and I can't bear to see a Taoist friend die, so I made a move, but I didn't expect that she didn't have half a sense of shame! ”

The monkey stomped his foot indignantly: "He even lied to my master!" ”

"Master?" Huo Ran looked at the black young man behind him and was a little confused.

The black young man raised his head and said in a flat voice, "She is a good person. ”

"Master, you are really young, and now you are still working hard for her and others." The monkey wiped away tears in pain.

Huo Ran touched his chin and watched the monkey singing and beating with interest, and explained clearly how Zhao Qing was crazy and how he seduced the simple master regardless of shame.

The black young man listened to the monkey's words in a daze, and his face did not fluctuate for a minute.

"Well, since you say that, it looks like we also had a misunderstanding." Huo Ran opened his mouth after the monkey finished speaking: "Since Zhao Qing is dead, you and I will settle our grievances, and from now on there will be no more to do with it, say goodbye!" ”