The night was deep, and a long rainbow fell from the sky, gently falling three feet in front of Hu Jun'er, holding a long sword in his hand, his eyes were awe-inspiring, it was the wind in the sky.

"How can the old man's sword qi be able to withstand the foundation building demon general? Hu Changsheng has cut off his breath, Hu Jun'er, Lord Yuanjun personally opened his mouth to capture you back to the demon prison, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it is useless!"

The corpse of the giant fox on his back was too heavy, Hu Jun'er walked crookedly, ignoring the wind in front of him, as if he didn't exist at all, turned the direction slightly, and stubbornly continued to move forward.

"Demons are demons, and they will never judge the situation!" Feng Lingxiao shook his head lightly, his five fingers shrunk, and the huge aura swept over, rolling Hu Jun'er's already cold corpse on his back backwards, and then put it into the storage bag on his waist with ease.

The fur and blood of a foundation building demon general, including the extremely rare demon pill, are very valuable, and Feng Lingxiao will not let it go.

Hu Jun'er's appearance at this time was snow-white, a white fox the size of a calf, and Hu Changsheng's corpse was taken away from her back, making her eyes turn red like blood in an instant, like an angry lion, directly rushing towards the wind and the sky!

However, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, Feng Lingxiao didn't need to use his sword at all, and just slapped her out with a slight wave of his hand.

Hu Jun'er's fox body rolled back unexpectedly, and knocked down a big tree with a thick bowl mouth.

If she was in pain on weekdays, she would have cried out in pain, but at this time, she seemed to be unaware of pain and tireless, and she launched an attack against the wind again and again, "Return the body of Grandpa Changsheng to me!"

"Hmph, mayflies shake the tree. Feng Lingxiao stretched out his hand again and slapped her away: "Your body of flesh and skin, only those greedy and lustful people will pity it, do you really think that the old man will not hurt you?"

After a pause, Feng Lingxiao suddenly remembered something, and showed a sneer: "The old man understands, do you think that flying wolf will come to save you?"

As he spoke, the aura was pulled, and a huge wolf head flew out of the storage bag, and landed firmly on the ground, "If it weren't for the injury of this wolf demon, the old man might not be able to help him." ”

The most desperate thing in the world is not to face death.

It's what you desperately want to guard and defend, and one day it's all in front of you, and they will be destroyed one by one.

And while it is destroyed, you can't catch anything but roar.

The appearance of this huge wolf head undoubtedly crushed Hu Jun'er's last trace of will, perhaps it was not until this moment that she really discovered that the slogan of wanting to integrate all the demon clans was just an empty word, no one would listen to her at all, and she couldn't protect anyone at all.

"Life" and "existence" are a kind of despair for her at this moment who is still alive but understands death!

Hu Jun'er's heart was so distressed that she spasmed, she cried hysterically, and shed two lines of bloody tears, "Why? Grandpa Changsheng, what did they do wrong!?"

"Because they are all demons!" Feng Lingxiao's sword heart is like iron, and he is completely unaffected by crying: "I, Feng Lingxiao, have killed countless demons for hundreds of years, and since the day I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have vowed to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, four hundred years, the vicissitudes of life, this purpose has never changed, you don't have to pretend to cry in front of the old man, since ancient times, demons have killed the common people, and they don't deserve the slightest mercy at all!"

"But we're just demons, not demons!"

"Demons and demons, there has been a conclusion since ancient times, don't say more!" Feng Lingxiao conjured up a big aura hand and shrouded Hu Jun'er.

Hu Jun'er immediately filled his body with a few demonic qi, and he was about to explode, "I have one last question, if you don't say it, I'd rather die!"

"Joke, do you think the old man will be threatened by your fox demon?"

Saying this, the big hand of aura shrouded by the wind was still stunned, and stopped in the air not far from Hu Jun'er, "Okay, after you fox demon turns into a human form, you can be regarded as the best in the world, and if you die, it will be worthless, and Lord Yuanjun will also blame it, you ask." ”

"In the ruins of Yushan Palace, the six-fold snake demon with a refining body is now alive or dead?"

Feng Lingxiao recalled slightly, "The old man has not seen any body refining snake demons, but all the demons who escaped with you have all died under the sword finger of the old man Chunyuan. ”

"Is he dead too?" Hu Jun'er's white fox face was full of tears, as if they had been drained, "all dead, all dead." ”

"If being born a demon is a sin, then in the next life, I don't want to be a demon, and you don't want to be either!" Hu Jun'er finished saying the last sentence, as soon as the fox's eyes closed, he was about to explode.

"Demon Erdare!" Feng Lingxiao cultivated his Dan, reacted like electricity, and immediately grabbed it with his big hand.

"If it is a sin to be born a demon, I, the Northern Immortal Dragon Monarch, will be sentenced to all the demons of the earth from now on, not guilty!" The black-robed figure stood in front of Hu Jun'er, and the big hand of spiritual energy shrouded in it disappeared.

The sudden sound made Hu Jun'er, who was about to blow himself up, stunned, and when he looked up and opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.

He turned his head, there was a hint of softness in his eyebrows, who was the snake demon she was worried about?

Yang Shen smiled at Hu Jun'er: "I saved you because, when you were dying, you were still worried about the safety of an insignificant, six-fold demon refining body. ”

"Dare to ask who the seniors are? Feng Lingxiao, the law enforcement elder of the junior Xiuzhen Alliance, is on the order of Cangtan Yuanjun to arrest ......" The black-robed figure that appeared in front of him without warning made Feng Lingxiao's complexion change greatly, and his pupils contracted sharply, and he felt a deadly crisis in the other party that he had never had even in the face of Yuanying Monk, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly reported the name of Cangtan Yuanjun, hoping to make the other party have some scruples.

Yang Shen actually didn't have the means to kill Feng Lingxiao in his human state, after all, every Jiedan monk was not muddy.

Hearing this, he ignored Feng Lingxiao, but squatted down, stretched out his thumb to wipe away the tears of the stunned Hu Jun'er, and said softly: "You once asked me what 'dawn and flowers' were in the molten cave, and I couldn't say it at that time, but now I can answer it for you." ”

Feng Lingxiao suddenly felt that the deadly sense of crisis was getting closer and closer, and at the same time, there was a roar in his mind, and there seemed to be a voice telling him that his 400-year life would be ended here today.

But just as he said when he reprimanded Zhao Huanyan during the day, even if he faced the demon king, he had to resolutely draw his sword! Therefore, he would not escape.

I saw that his middle finger and index finger were close together, and a pure yuan sword was pointed at Yang Shen and shot away, intending to test one or two first.

But then, a scene that stunned him happened!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Feng Lingxiao was stunned!

I saw that Yang Shen did not dissolve this sword finger lightly like a peerless master like he had in advance, but was casually sent out by him, intending to test the truth of the sword, and flew away at least ten zhang away, knocking down a big tree.

Feng Lingxiao was really stunned, his scalp was numb in front of him, and it brought him an infinite sense of crisis, and the existence that he regarded as the number one enemy he had seen in his life was so vulnerable that he couldn't even catch a sword finger that he casually stimulated.

After three breaths, Feng Lingxiao came back to his senses, staring at Yang Shen, who had knocked down a big tree, because his breath was dispersed, revealing a trace of demonic energy, and said angrily: "What a demon! If it weren't for the old man's temptation, he would have almost been deceived by you!"

"The last hole card of you demons is nothing more than your essence, show your essence! The old man wants to see what kind of monster he can conjure up such a strong sense of crisis for me!"

Feng Lingxiao is obviously very aware of some monsters, and they are extremely good at spiritual illusions, such as fox demons, weasels, roe deer spirits, etc.

But the fatal crisis that frightened his heart and still haunted him until now was not like he had been tricked by illusion.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Lingxiao became more and more curious about how the vulnerable monster in front of him did it, so he shouted angrily: "Quickly show your true body! Whether you are a weasel or a roe deer spirit, the old man can make you die quickly!"

"Are you sure you want me to manifest myself?"