The arrival of the demon clan gave everyone in the villa a respite, especially Cheng Zhi'an and the Yu family sisters who rescued in the crowd, they watched the lives of the villa being harvested with their own eyes but could not do anything, after all, these outsiders came prepared, all of them were masters, and the people in the villa could not organize an effective resistance at all, especially the monks on the other side, even if they relied on the formation, they were still not the enemy of these people.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the demon clan reinforcements, within half an hour, I was afraid that there would not be many living creatures on the mountain, and this would still be the case of forgetting worries in mid-air and having the heart to look at the means of Cui Hao and others.

The tiger clan man who led the demon clan had a deep heart, he had already thought of the situation here before he came, but the tragedy and trickiness were still far beyond imagination, he knew that he was afraid that these people would have done useless work when they came over today, but his face was still cold, "Do your best, how many can you kill." ”

It brought the elite of the demon clan, and when he heard it, he understood what he meant, and he responded in the fight, and no one complained.

Cheng Zhi'an was finally able to concentrate on the enemy, in front of her was an alien demon clan with a rabbit head and a human body, relying on a strong and strange yuan force to gain the upper hand, leaving multiple wounds on Cheng Zhi'an's waist, abdomen, and arms.

The secret technique of the rabbit clan was unleashed through it, and a cyan light enveloped Cheng Zhi'an, making her figure freeze for a moment, as if she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the right hand of the alien demon clan stretched out its long and sharp claws, which were much sharper than ordinary swords, and it was an invincible natural weapon that opened the mountain and cracked the stone, and went straight to Cheng Zhi'an's heart, and it was close at hand in the blink of an eye!

At the last moment, Cheng Zhi'an's face did not show any panic, but he said in a low voice, "Go back!" ”

The smug expression of the alien demon clan suddenly stopped, and the figure involuntarily retreated, even if it was just a breath of time, all kinds of unspeakable fears could not help but appear in its heart, just because this was a supernatural power that it had never heard of, and it had even surpassed all its knowledge of supernatural powers!

Clang! Burst! Laugh at!

Three sounds in succession, the first sound is the handover of the sword in Cheng Zhi'an's palm and the muscles and bones of the demon clan, the second sound is the cutting into the abdomen, and the third sound is the blood spilling.

The body of the alien demon clan was slashed by a sword, and the upper and lower bodies were half crippled, and the disbelief and fear on their faces were still hanging, but their lives were gone.

The half-empty forgetfulness also noticed the situation here, and his two eyes became extremely bright, "People from the Cheng family? ”

In the days they have been in this world, they have already understood the peculiarities of each family, and they have long known that the Cheng family has a star-picking tower, which can comprehend most of the world's semi-magical powers, but it is a pity that the star-picking tower is now guarded by several members of the Cheng family, and it is almost the strongest realm in the world, so the outsiders have attacked several times and have not been able to succeed.

Unexpectedly, there were descendants of the Cheng family on the Meteoric Ink Villa, and it seemed that the relationship was extremely close, otherwise how could there be such a magical means?

Seeing that Cheng Zhi'an's body style changed again and met an opponent, he waved his sleeves in the state of forgetfulness, but the wind was still light and light at the beginning, but a burst of sword forests suddenly erected on the mountain, and the sharp sword qi filled Cheng Zhi'an in an instant, only confined her in it.

Puff puff!

The children of the villa who were closer to Cheng Zhi'an were shattered by this sword qi, and they didn't even have time to scream, and Cheng Zhi'an's legs were also pierced by this sword qi and fell to the ground.

Forgetting worries slowly fell to the ground, looking at Cheng Zhi'an, who was trapped in the sword qi, "Hand over all your supernatural powers, I can spare your life." ”

Cheng Zhi'an dragged her injured body to prop up her upper body, although she looked up at him, she had a contempt that anyone could see at a glance.

Forgetting Worries frowned slightly, beckoned a spell seal, so that Cheng Zhi'an could no longer mobilize half of the Yuan Force, withdrew the sword qi around him, and said: "If you are willing to hand over the Divine Power Exercises, I can let you go back to Cheng's house, otherwise you should understand that I have many ways to make you suffer a thousand swords and beg for death." ”

Cheng Zhi'an just didn't hear what he said, or really didn't listen to what he said, and his mind had already turned to other places.

She has some regrets in her heart, she followed the back out of Dong'e City, and she has been thinking about him almost day and night all these years, but whenever she has the opportunity to be behind him, she will never let go of the opportunity, she only hates that she can't become the sword in his hand, and the clothes on his body are hung on him anytime and anywhere, and the most regrettable thing is that now he is going to die, and he can't look at him again.

As for handing over the backtracking and other supernatural powers to beg for mercy?

Cheng Zhi'an didn't think about it, she still clearly remembered that person raised his sword to the monster in the demon cave, and he didn't care about his life and death in the feather plain and outside Kyoto City, in this case, how could she fall into his name, if she begged for mercy today, she would not be worthy of him.

So she just laughed contemptuously.

After a long time, the patience to forget the sorrow was exhausted, and a sword fell on Cheng Zhi'an's shoulder, a sword fell on her waist and abdomen, and a sword cut her ankles.

Cheng Zhi'an snorted bitterly, the eldest lady who was pampered by birth just gritted her teeth, thinking about the shadow in her heart, and tried her best not to cry.

A few days ago, she heard Lu Han say those words, and she once sighed that the little white face with a fan has now become like this, and now think about it, why shouldn't she be?

However, even if she has suffered a thousand kinds of torture now, she can still grit her teeth and say that she has no regrets.

Not far away, Cui Hao, eldest grandson Daosheng, Lu Han and others were already in tears, screaming hysterically and trying to break free from the shackles of forgetting their worries, all of which were righteous anger that they would rather die than suffer others.

It's just that at present, this Forgetfulness Realm has entered Forgetfulness for hundreds of years, even if it is not the leader in Forgetfulness Realm, it is far superior to the Forgetfulness in Kyoto City, and the means he arranged at will are not something that Cui Hao and they can break free.

Seeing Cheng Zhi'an's appearance that seemed to be determined to not let go, her expression became colder and colder, and another sword cut her other ankle, "I heard that this world is dominated by a family, how can you, as a member of a family, be so stupid?" ”

As he spoke, when he was about to brush his sleeves again, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly looked up at the distant sky.

The others did not know why, and could not see what he saw, but they followed his gaze for a moment, but they saw a large cloud in the sky without any edge, and suddenly from north to south, a line like fish scales appeared.

In less than a breath, the severed fish scales spread to the Meteorite Mountain!

Call!

The wind rose suddenly, and finally slammed into the body of Forgotten Realm!

Burst!

A little blood!

A figure appeared!

The appearance of a fairy-like young man in the mountains without warning is a radiant light that cannot be described by all the poems in the world!