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At this time, Qing Yan was squinting on the bed, looking comfortable.

A familiar woman's scream reached his ears, causing him to open his eyes suddenly, and hurried downstairs without any clothes. Qing Yan opened his eyes at this scream and quickly rushed downstairs.

"Hehe, hey, is it finally starting to be revealed, I really want to know what you are?" Lan Lingmu looked at the night scene outside the window and smiled coldly, he didn't look at the night scene outside the window anymore, but was engrossed in watching Xiao Er's every move. He didn't rush downstairs like Qingyan, but paid attention to the situation downstairs with his divine sense.

"There are three kinds of beings in the world who can act as if nothing is under all divine consciousness, namely: the nine-tailed heavenly fox, the turbid world resentment, and the filthy yin demon. Lan Lingmu raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, "Just looking at the appearance, it's sure that it's not a nine-tailed sky fox, so there are only two left, is it the turbidity of the world, or the filthy yin demon?"

Qingyan rushed downstairs with a red fruit. What greeted him was a terrifying picture. A monster dressed in a man's suit was like a snake, swallowing something with a wide open mouth. The thing wasn't completely swallowed, and there was still a piece left outside, which was a pair of white calves.

The monster has a human form, but it has a height that is different from that of a human, and the height is as much as a zhang, and the wide open mouth fully proves that he is not a human, but a monster like a snake. The monster is pitch black, just like the night outside the window, which makes people shudder.

Qing Yan couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene, and shivered.

Qingyan came downstairs in one step, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but be stunned, fantasizing that if she swallowed someone, she would definitely feel disgusted

Qing Yan, who had returned to normal, was a little gloomy and a little angry. He found that his divine sense could not detect the monster's cultivation and body, as if the monster in front of him was still an ordinary guy. But the monster swallowing his woman still made him angry. As soon as he kicked his foot, he rushed towards the monster like an arrow, and suddenly a silver sword appeared in his hand and slashed at the monster.

The monster rolled its eyes, glanced at Qing Yan, and stretched out a thick arm to block it. Qing Yan's sword slashed at the monster's arm, and instantly felt as soft and elastic as slashing on cotton, unloading all his power, and a sword could only press down its skin. Qing Yan saw that the situation was not good, and his figure flashed, and he returned to his original position.

He saw that his sword only added a white mark to the monster's arm, and it could not cut a single skin at all.

Upstairs, Lan Lingmu was still standing at the window, with a beautiful night scene in front of him, but his attention was not on the night scene, but on the situation downstairs with his divine sense. This devouring scene was the first thing he saw, but it didn't feel much for him.

Perhaps, because I am the reincarnation of a mad demon, I don't feel it!," he thought.

The night view outside the window is still so elegant, but the more I look at it, the more I feel frightened.

Upstairs, Lan Lingmu was still looking at the night scene, not panicked by the fight downstairs at all.

"There are many similarities between the Turbidity World Resentment and the Yin Demon, the same black skin, the same strong defense, and the same strong resentment, but they also have one biggest difference, that is, the head. ”

The sword shadow was heavy, and Qing Yan launched a fierce attack on the monster, and a sword swing was swung out, full of power, with an unstoppable domineering aura. But every time, the monster prevented it in advance, reached out to block it, and unloaded the power on the sword like cotton, cutting a little skin. There was no blood coming out of the wound at all, only a few drops of black fluid, and then the wound healed, as if it had not been cut.

Lan Lingmu's divine sense was concerned about the situation downstairs, and the resentment point in his left hand sensed the resentment power on the monster's body. He felt the monster swallow Fluttershy, and the resentment he needed turned into a black mist in the monster's body, slowly flowing to his feet and from his feet into the ground. Not to be sucked into the ground. Seeing this, Lan Lingmu couldn't help but sneer.

Qing Yan slashed down with a sword, and with a domineering aura, he slashed at the monster fiercely. But the monster reacted immediately, and grabbed it with its big hand, trying to grab Qingyan's sword.

Suddenly, Qing Yan changed his slash to a thorn, and after Qing Yan, he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the monster's head stabbed off. The sword passed through the monster's fingers, stabbed into the monster's forehead and through the brain, the tip of the sword stabbed out of the back of the monster's head.

A sword pierced the brain, and all the monster's movements stopped at this moment, and the big hands that grabbed Qingyan also stopped, stopping at a finger in front of Qingyan's face.

At this time, Qing Yan did not immediately pull out his sword, stepped on the monster's shoulders with both feet, and looked at the place where the sword pierced through the monster's head. Qing Yan was stunned on the side, with an expression of disbelief.

He's dead?

Downstairs is like a static picture. Upstairs, Lan Lingmu was holding his breath, he was waiting for an answer.

"Whew. Qingyan exhaled a heavy breath and looked at the big hand in front of her, the big black hand felt terrifying even when she was numb to death. When she came back to her senses, she slowly drew her sword from the monster's head.

With a "boom", the monster's head fell from its neck to the ground, and it took a circle and a half on the ground before it settled.

Qingyan's eyes couldn't help but widen when he saw his neck, his pupils shrank, and his neck was very smooth, as if he had never had a head.

In an instant, a sense of crisis surged into Qingyan's heart, and she was about to leave the monster's shoulders with a kick of her legs.

At this moment, the big hand that stopped suddenly grabbed forward, grabbed Qingyan's legs, pulled her down from the air fiercely, and smashed her to the ground again.

"Filthy Yin Demon!" Lan Lingmu said gloomily.

There was a loud "boom", and the floor was smashed into a human-shaped pit half a foot deep, and the entire inn trembled, and even the dust shook off the beams.

The headless monster - the filthy yin demon kept grabbing one of Qingyan's legs, pulled Qingyan back again, and threw her back, ready to use Qingyan as a hammer to smash again. But how could Qingyan be willing to be at the mercy of it, with a twist of his wrist, he slashed at the filthy demon with a sword.

The result was still the same, a sword could only leave a white mark on the body of the Filthy Yin Demon, and he had to be helplessly at the mercy of the Filthy Yin Demon again.

"Boom" was another loud bang, and Qingyan was ruthlessly smashed to the ground, and it was another humanoid pit.

Qing Yan, who was on the side, had already recovered from his stunned shock, and when he saw that the Yin Demon had smashed Qing Yan as an object again, his chest was full of anger. Taking advantage of the fact that the Yin Demon was not paying attention, he bent his knees, and then the whole person rushed towards the Yin Demon like an arrow from the string.

"The biggest difference between the turbid world resentment and the filthy yin demon is that the head is different. The head of the turbid world is like a human being, as long as the head is cut off, it will die, and the head of the yin demon will be defiled...... That's not a head at all, it's just a random person's head to decorate yourself. Lan Lingmu narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone was a little gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Ahh He would never allow anyone to hurt his sister, clenching the hilt of his sword with both hands, gathering all his strength and stabbing the headless monster in the heart of the place.

Qing Yan's sword stabbed on the skin of the headless monster, and he suddenly had the feeling of stabbing on cotton, but he still used all his strength to continue to stab. It may be that God favored Qing Yan, and this sword actually pierced into the body of the headless monster, and continued to pierce in, directly penetrating the heart of the yin demon.

"Roar!" The belly of the yin demon suddenly automatically tore out an arm-long mouth, and let out a terrifying roar. The roar revealed the pain at this moment, which made the inn tremble again and the dust fell. In pain, it instinctively straightened up, and let go of Qingyan's legs with both hands, throwing her behind her, and she finally escaped the clutches of the Yin demon.

Although she escaped the clutches of the Yin Demon under the Innocent, this way of escaping caught her off guard. It fell hard to the ground and rubbed some distance before stopping.

Qing Yan couldn't help but be anxious when he saw his sister's situation, and quickly rushed towards her, without even pulling out the sword inserted in the body of the Yin Demon under the filthy.

"Are you okay?" asked Qing Yan eagerly.

Qing Yan glanced at Qing Yan lightly, his face was expressionless, without any words of gratitude, and he turned his head to look at the Yin Demon under the Filthy Demon, wanting to see if he was dead.

In this regard, Qing Yan showed an embarrassed expression.

"Roar", "Roar", "Roar......

The filthy yin demon vented his pain like crazy, smashing everything around him. After a while, the scream of pain faded. In the end, the yin demon stopped moving, his knees weakened, and with a "boom", he smashed his body directly to the ground.

"Is it dead? It can't be a fake death, right?" Qing Yan and the two looked at the filthy demon who fell to the ground motionless, and did not dare to rush forward, for fear that the monster was cheating on death.

The two of them have been observing with their divine senses, but after observing for a long time, they still haven't seen a trace of movement from the Yin Demon under the Filthy Demon.

"It seems like it's really dead. Qingyan muttered to himself.

"Hee-hee, known as the most inscrutable filthy demon, how could ......he die so easily? Below. Upstairs, Lan Lingmu showed an evil smile.

"Porphyria"

Suddenly, a sudden abnormal sound came from the body of the Yin Demon, which made both of them startled and took a step back.

"How can this sound be a little like ......" Qing Yan thought of something inappropriate for children.

"Porphyry ......" is like the sound of the lips when the mouth is closed.

The abnormal sound began to sparse and become dense, and Qing Yan stretched out a hand to block Qing Yan behind him.

At this moment, the filthy yin demon who fell to the ground suddenly stretched out a big black hand, grabbed Qing Yan's sword, pulled it out neatly, and quickly pulled out the sword, it felt as if the sword was not inserted in his body. The sword was drawn, and there were still several wisps of black liquid on it. The headless monster slowly stood up, sword in one hand.

"Why isn't it dead yet?" Qing Yan's face was gloomy.

The Yin Demon stood up straight, the wounds on his body slowly squirmed, and the wriggling was faintly healed, and there was no trace of injury in the huge wound within three breaths.

The strange sound of "porphyry" came from the body of the yin demon under the impurity, and the strange thing was that there was no place to make the sound.

The demon turned around and faced the two of them, and although it had no eyes, it still made the two of them feel like they were staring at.

It held its sword in front of its chest, bent its knees, and slashed at the two of them.

Qing Yan saw the Yin Demon rushing towards him, hugged Qing Yan's waist with one hand, and quickly flew out of the inn from the window, dodging the attack of the headless monster. The headless monster slashed into the air, and the sword light emitted from the sword pierced through a large pillar, directly cutting it off.

Qing Yan flew to the open space outside the inn with Qing Yan in his arms, which was almost ten zhang away from the inn.

As soon as Qingyan's army arrived on the ground, he pushed Qing Yan away with disgust on his face and pushed Qing Yan staggered. Then, with a "hum", he turned his head to the side with a look of disdain.

"What are you doing, you must know that with your dodge speed, you can't dodge the monster's attack at all. I saved you, and you still didn't appreciate it. Hmph!" Qing Yan complained, and turned his head to the side, pretending to be angry.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in the upstairs window of the inn, and when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother-in-law, ?!!" Qing Yan saw the person clearly, and was suddenly surprised, put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly, "Brother-in-law, hide quickly, don't come out, it's too dangerous outside, you quickly hide inside." ”

Hearing the sound, Qingyan turned his head and saw Lan Lingmu on his mouth, he just wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only open his mouth and inhale air.

"Boom!"

A sound of wood shattering came from the direction of the inn, and the Yin Demon directly smashed through the wooden wall of the inn and rushed to think about Qingyan and the two.

"This monster is so evil that it can't seem to be killed no matter how you kill it. I'll pester it later, you take this opportunity to take your brother-in-law away, and I'll catch up with you later." Qing Yan took the sword in Qing Yan's hand, explained a few words, and was ready to attack the Yin Demon under the Filthy Demon.

I saw that Qing Yan's feet moved, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the monster at the speed of only a white shadow, and Qing Yan also followed closely behind.

Since Qing Yan's main purpose is to entangle the headless monster, there is no need to fight hard. A sword slashed diagonally towards the filthy yin demon, Qing Yan thought that it would use the sword to fight him, but he didn't expect it to be motionless, allowing Qing Yan's sword to slash at him. This surprised Qing Yan. A sword only scratched a white mark on the body of the Yin Demon under the filthy body. Qing Yan swung another sword, this time the power was stronger than the last time, making his body move forward involuntarily.

Qing Yan flew out from behind Qing Yan, ignoring the Yin Demon, but jumped to Lan Lingmu upstairs.

Just as Qingyan flew over the Yin Demon under the filthy Xia, it finally moved. I saw it bend its knees, jump into the sky, its figure became blurred, and finally disappeared in front of Qing Yan.

With a sword slash and a swoop, Qing Yan turned around suddenly, rushed into the sky, and shouted: "Qing Yan, be careful." ”

Qing Yan looked back at Qing Yan, this time she didn't see the filthy demon, but what Qing Yan said made her vigilant. Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she turned her head to look ahead. He saw a headless figure appear in front of him, holding a silver sword in his hand, and slashed at him. And that silver sword is Qingyan's sword.

At this time, Qing Yan was empty-handed, her sword had already given the sword to Qing Yan, and there was nothing to resist at all, so she could only watch the sword fall slowly, but she couldn't dodge it. She is not out of the realm, she can't fly in the air, just now with the help of a jump on the ground, she has the inertia to fly to Lan Lingmu, it can be said that she is now flying by inertia, and she can't change the direction at all.

"No!!" Qing Yan yelled in despair, and flew towards Qing Yan desperately, wanting to save Qing Yan. However, he was still a step late, and the sword speed of the Yin Demon could completely cut Qing Yan between Qing Yan's arrival.

For the first time, Qing Yan felt that his speed was so slow, so slow that he couldn't wait to fly directly to Qing Yan's side.

With a swing of the sword, Qingyan faced the threat of death, but her face did not show any fear, but a faint sense of relief. She closed her eyes softly, waiting for the sword to come.

Just then, a voice frightened her into opening her eyes in evasion.

"Ding. ”

She heard a crunch, musically loud sound of two swords clashing, followed by a sharp pain in her shoulder, as if her entire arm had been cut off.

It turned out to be a sword slashed towards Qing Yan by the Yin Demon, but it was deflected by a blue sword that came out of nowhere, so that the sword that was originally slashed at Qing Yan's head slashed diagonally to her shoulder. Let her hold a small life, but cut off her arm.

Qing Yan quickly came behind Qing Yan, hugged Qing Yan who was injured and flew upside down, turned his head to look at Lan Lingmu again, and then was about to retreat. But how could the Yin Demon let him escape easily, picked up the silver sword, and slashed at Qing Yan with the sword.

Qing Yan hugged Qing Yan with one hand, and with the other hand he used his sword to resist the attack of the Yin Demon. However, the strength of one hand was not strong, and Qing Yan was knocked away by the sword of the Yin Demon and fell to the ground and took several steps backwards before stabilizing his feet. At this time, he already felt his legs go limp, his mouth was numb, and one of his swords was unstable, and the sword slipped out of his hand. At some point, a long wound appeared on his arm, staining his white clothes bright red.

Qing Yan flew upside down with a green face, and in the blink of an eye, the Yin Demon wanted to approach. Qing Yan had no choice, so he took Qing Yan and ran away into the forest behind him, and the Yin Demon chased after them and followed them into the forest.

Watching Qing Yan and the monster disappear into the black forest, Lan Lingmu sneered. Raising his arm and reaching out to the window, his open palm suddenly bent into a claw, and the blue sword stuck in the trunk of the tree in the distance flew back into his hand. It was the blue sword that had hindered the slashing of the Yin Demon just now, and this sword was the illusion artifact that Wei'er gave him.

"Hehe, when you reach the realm of Chujie, you can be a royal object. Lan Lingmu touched the sword body, revealing a pursed lips like a sneer.

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