Xiao He's sea of qi was repaired by this strength, and his internal injuries were better, but he showed a sad look:

"Mortal dust... Didn't I let you go, why did you come back..."

Luo Fanchen did not skimp on his skills, and stroked Xiao He's palm at the dantian with a hint of brilliance, "Big stick mallet, why should I listen to you? Long'er has been placed in a safe place by me, don't worry..."

Xiao He stared at Luo Fanchen deadly, grabbed her arm, shook it away, and interrupted the healing.

Luo Fanchen was pushed to the side, showing a puzzled look:

"You... You are..."

Xiao He struggled to get up, his eyes were red, and his face was even a little hideous, and he yelled at Luo Fanchen:

"I don't need help from others, it's my own business... When I saw your woman-like weakness, I couldn't get angry... Hurry up and roll me as far as I can!"

Luo Fanchen was stunned for a moment, he was so drunk by Xiao He that he was so sad that tears were about to flow out of his anger.

"Hurry up... Shall I beat you back!, damn sissy... uh..."

Xiao He was scolding, a sharp pain in his chest, a heat wave surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The nightmare grabbed just now, but it broke a few more blood holes in his body, and the previous injuries made it even worse.

The figure shook, Xiao He shook his head that was about to be dizzy, trying not to let himself fall.

Luo Fanchen showed a look of concern, and was about to go up to help, but was pushed away by Xiao He:

", you... Why are you still here, quick... Hurry up and fuck off..."

"Smack!"

Before Xiao He finished speaking, he was slapped in the face, although he didn't use his strength, his brain was still "buzzing".

Luo Fanchen sobbed, lowered her head, couldn't see any expression, her shoulders shrugged, but the hand that slapped Xiao He's face trembled.

The crystal tears hit the ground and fell into several petals, Luo Fanchen could no longer maintain his calm, his cherry blossom-colored lips trembled slightly, and he was silent, but his love came.

"Xiao He... I don't care how ugly you say, this time, I will definitely not leave you... Every time, you're bent on protecting others, and you're bruised all over your body... But you also have to remember that I, Luo Fanchen, always stand with you..."

In an instant, Luo Fanchen strengthened her mind, she wiped away her tears, and showed a shallow smile.

Xiao He seemed to be awakened by this slap, he looked at Luo Fanchen's face heavily, and instantly understood what she meant.

There are some things that can protect the people you hold dear to you, but you can leave a scar on your heart.

Xiao He nodded lightly, and finally smiled, and a pair of bloody hands slapped heavily on Luo Fanchen's weak shoulders:

"Good brother... This... I'm afraid we're going to have to die here together..."

"Good brother..."

Luo Fanchen was hit by these three words in his heart and was in a trance. That's right, I'm just Xiao He's senior brother, and my affection for him can only be buried so quietly.

"Poof!"

A small voice sounded in his ears, and Luo Fanchen had a cramping pain in his abdomen.

Looking down, the spike of a sharp blade pierced her, and blood slowly flowed down the cold blade.

"Whoosh!~"

The blade retracted suddenly, Luo Fanchen frowned, and unconsciously stroked his dantian, but it was stained with bright red.

"Mortal ..."

Xiao He's eyes widened, unable to believe what had just happened.

Luo Fanchen's dantian was broken, her body shook, and she was about to fall, Xiao He took advantage of the situation to take her into his arms:

"Mortal dust... How are you?"

Luo Fanchen was lying in Xiao He's arms, but his body felt a burst of warmth, and everything around him became blurred, but Xiao He's face became clearer and clearer.

But the cold feeling in his body instantly flowed all over his body, and Luo Fanchen knew that this was his own vitality was passing.

"Big... Big mallet, I'm so sorry, I'm ... I'm going to hurt you again..."Luo Fanchen's voice was like a filament, he didn't expect this blow to be so powerful.

"Mortal dust... You're going to be fine..."

Xiao He's whole body trembled, endless sorrow welled up in his heart, and he tried his best to restrain his impulses.

Luo Fanchen shook her head gently, but her pale face was still so beautiful and moving, and her eyes as clear as autumn waves showed a little affection, "You... I'm very happy with what you told me that day, can't... Say it again..."

This is Luo Fanchen's last request, but Xiao He has no clue, he has never hated himself like this time.

"What the hell did I say? Damn..."

Xiao He secretly scolded himself, but a lightning bolt struck his brain, and he instantly remembered:

"Mortal dust... If... If you're a woman, I'm Xiao He... I will definitely marry you..."

As soon as these words came out, tears flowed from the corners of Luo Fanchen's eyes, and she raised her slender jade hand with difficulty, trembling and wanting to caress Xiao He's resolute face.

But as soon as the hand was halfway raised, it fell coldly. Luo Fanchen slowly closed his eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where... mortal dust..."

Gently calling Luo Fanchen's name, Xiao He did not wake her up, and at this time, the shadow of a person was gradually approaching.

The face of the nightmare was imprinted by Xiao He's palm, which looked a little ridiculous, but the slender ice sword of nearly seven feet in his hand was still stained with blood.

"Hey, hey... Your senior brother has been sent on the road by me, Xiao He, what can you do to me? In my eyes, no matter how big your adventures are, they are just gadgets... My nightmare is the real future of the demons, haha..."

Wei was extremely proud at this time, and this kind of game of controlling people's life and death made him feel the most happy.

Xiao He lowered his head, quietly summoned the Five Juezhu Beads, and took Luo Fanchen in.

He struggled to his feet, but the old and new wounds were oozing blood at the same time.

Raising his head suddenly, Xiao He's eyes were full of blood red, his eyes were about to split, and a drop of blood and tears flowed out of his left eye.

Xiao He tore off the auspicious cloud forehead, revealing a flame mark that flowed wildly with black and gold, and shouted to the sky:

"Ahh

The sound shook the sky, accompanied by the breath of the demon clan with him as the center, constantly spinning.

The monstrous madness burst out in his heart in an instant, and the dead and silent demon qi sea gradually pulsated.

The sea of pure yang qi, the sea of pure yin qi and the sea of demon qi overlapped, slowly forming a huge and powerful sea of qi full of furious aura.

The sea of qi formed a golden pill, and the rhythm of the magic skill shook in Xiao He's entire veins, completely exploding.

The skin began to turn black, flowing with golden lines, and the body was slowly elongating, growing to about a zhang.

The two iconic horns of the demon clan also drilled out from Xiao He's forehead, announcing the birth of the Great Demon to the outside.

The sharp nails "gurgle" out of his fingers, and the fangs showed out of his lips, and Xiao He really turned into a "madman" at this time.

The limbs stretched out, with Xiao He as the center, a violent whirlwind blew, mixed with black thunderbolts, and struck in all directions.

Within a radius of several miles, it instantly turned into powder!

Wei felt Xiao He's magic pressure, shocked and excited, he used his true power to form armor, but he was still blown back by this whirlwind and retreated a few miles away.

Xiao He suddenly withdrew his magic skills, and the storm stopped abruptly.

Slowly exhaling a puff of white smoke, Xiao He stared at the nightmare in the distance, revealing a fierce appearance:

"Boy, don't you want to see how powerful Lao Tzu is, just as you wish..."