There was silence in the field, only Ling'er looked at the man in front of her with affection, no matter what he became, he was the only one in her mind. Ling Eryu's hand went around Li Xuan's neck and tightened again.

Li Xuan just looked at this beautiful face with a smile.

"He has fallen into the devil, and is no longer our decent person, and we will not tolerate such people. Kill them, never again. "It's that Shaolin monk again, I don't know what kind of deep hatred he has with Li Xuan, and he is in a hurry to kill Li Xuan.

Yes, kill him, kill him, he's the big devil......

The "killing" after one after another drilled into the ears and pierced into the heart, the devil? It turns out that the devil in people's hearts is me? Li Xuan lowered his head, listened, and did not make any rebuttal, letting them shout and roar...... Fortunately, there is Ling'er by his side, the only warmth, he hugged her tightly, maybe only in this way can he feel that people have temperature.

Suddenly, Li Xuan screamed, and there was a hot feeling in his abdomen, and then the pain spread all over his body, only to see a cool dagger stabbed in, and the blood kept flowing out, Li Xuan was surprised, and looked straight at the pretty person in front of him, "What are you doing?"

But the answer was an evil smile. Those sparkling eyes became dull and dull at the moment......

"Kill him......" The terrible voice sounded in his head again.

I saw the dagger pull out fiercely, stabbed in, pulled out and stabbed in, mechanically repeating simple movements, but the tears kept staying, like a dam bursting dam......

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, but many people raised their hands and applauded, and finally got rid of a big devil. Ling'er did the right thing. Shui Yun, Qiu Hua and the others knew in their hearts the mountain alliance and sea oath between Ling'er and Li Xuan, even if the sky was unstable, the relationship between the two of them did not waver in the slightest. But the changes at this moment shocked everyone very much.

Above Songshan High School, a person was watching this bloody battle with great interest.

**The division watched the excitement from the sidelines. "Providence has swept away the greatest obstacles. ”

Liu Zhiyuan frowned, patrolling the movements around him, full of worry, "Be careful of the enemy in secret." ”

**The division seized the opportunity and issued an order, and the restless demon beasts waiting around stood up, and all the fierce gods were vicious. Continue their unfinished tasks.

In the mourning hall of the inner courtyard of Shaolin, more than a dozen tablets are neatly placed on the mourning hall, the circle is extinguished, the Xian Temple, there is no desire, the tablets of the previous heads are enshrined here, and at this time a woman folds her hands, kneeling quietly in front of the mourning hall, her eyes are full of grief, memories, regrets, and longing...... But now all that's left is this cold tablet and the dying entrustment.

Bang...... Something fell from the sky and smashed into the inner courtyard, waking up the woman in the mourning hall.

A huge demon beast body was smashed down.

The woman stared, flashed, and disappeared in place Ling'er slowly regained her senses, looking at the bloody dagger in her hand, her arms, and her clothes were full of blood splashes. Raising his head, he saw Li Xuan, who still had a trace of sanity, with no blood on his face, he used up his last breath, barely squeezed out a little smile, and said, "You're awake, it's great." Then the whole person collapsed into Ling'er's arms.

At this time, a person descended from the sky and went straight to Li Xuan, with an evil smile on his face, "Li Xuan's blood, I can finally drive the magic sword." ”

Ling'er held up Li Xuan, promoted all the true yuan, and the person was like an arrow from the string, rushing out of the crowd and fleeing outward. How can you let go of the blood that you finally got in your hands. The Magical Lord was just about to chase after him. Suddenly, a figure rose into the air, and he could no longer move, his body as if it had been nailed.

I saw this woman with her hands in her hands, and the beams of light were as dense as the pear blossom needles of the rainstorm, shooting towards the demon beasts on the ground. The demon beasts were in a hurry, and they flew up in groups, surrounding the woman, and saw countless giant fists hitting the woman together......

The Magic Venerable Lord watched the woman about to be beaten into a sieve, and he still couldn't bear it after the last moment, and a magic fist scattered the surrounding demon beasts, only to see that there were many wounds on the woman in the middle, and the Venerable Lord didn't say a word, hugged the woman, and rushed to the dark sky.

"Let go of me. The woman whispered, a little angry.

The lord carefully put down the woman, looking straight at her with his eyes, and the woman was full of his words that Shaolin must be saved. At this point, the woman turned around and was about to leave.

"Is it really you?" the Lord looked at such a similar person, he was excited, he was confused, he longed for the person standing in front of him was really his Aoya, but why was the person in front of him so indifferent to him, turning a blind eye.

"A long time ago, on the night of the slaughter of the village, Aoya was already dead. The woman turned her back to the lord and pretended to be calm, but who understood the entanglement in her heart.

"Aoya, come back with me. This is the opportunity God has given me, and I will make it up to you. ”

"Go back, the dark and brutal Demon Realm?" Aoya blurted out, on the day Aoya died, Aoya didn't know anything about all this. For the identity of the man in front of him, in that cruel night of the slaughter of the village...... She only knew that the man she had saved had saved her, and she was so grateful at the time that she entrusted her only child to him.

The Lord was dumbfounded, the deepest secret in his heart, the thing he feared the most, was so naked in broad daylight today, he was like a child who had made a mistake, bowing his head, not daring to look at those kind and hateful eyes.

"My territory, I don't kill people indiscriminately. The Lord whispered, so low that only he could hear it.

Aoya no longer looked back, leaned over and rushed towards the battle arena of swords and swords.

On the ground, there was chaos, a demon beast saw someone attacking in the sky, one stomped on the ground, bounced up, the huge claws danced in the air, and the road was smooth and approaching Aoya.

Aoya was not in a hurry, her arms danced, and in an instant, waves of Lang-like light swept through the giant beast wave after wave. Suddenly, a tiger-headed eagle-winged demon beast came out from the side, with huge wings, slashing through the air, the speed was extremely fast, Aoya's right palm force was discharged, hitting the monster's chest, the monster beast spun and rolled down, but it still desperately crawled forward. When he fell, his wings were like sharp blades, passing by Aoya. No, there were extra wounds on Aoya's arms.

The Magical Venerable Lord was anxious, leaned down, and took Ao Ya into his arms with one hand, and then the powerful magic palm power of the Dao Dao came, and the demon beasts only felt that the wind and snow in front of them, the mountains and dense forests, seemed to have returned to their own home, and the fantasy was born. There was excitement on his face, but he forgot that he was still in the middle of a scuffle.

Decent people seized the opportunity, Liu Zhiyuan and ** Shi were afraid of the illusion of the Magic Lord. I had to fight hard to resist. No matter how powerful the demon beasts are, in front of the lord, they are only a small thing.

Seeing that the matter was lost, Liu Zhiyuan and the ** division were still wise and fled. The direction is the direction in which Li Xuan and Ling'er left.