Xiao Meng used all his original power and could no longer maintain his body, so he turned into a streamer and dissipated into the air.

Wang Bangzheng's eyes were cracked, and while looking for a magic weapon that could be used in the spatial ring, he tried to contact Xiao Meng in the Divine Consciousness Space.

"Fairy!"

"Senior sister!"

The previous explosion blew up the prohibition set by the old devil, and the people outside found that the situation of the water pavilion attracted a large number of guards, and the two cousins, Sheng Jingchen and Sheng Yiyi, bore the brunt of the attack.

Especially when he saw the broken old demon who only had half of his body left, Sheng Yiyi fainted straight, and the palace maid beside him hurriedly helped his master and took the opportunity to leave this strange place.

Sheng Jingchen directly pulled out the sword in his hand, although there is no real apprenticeship, these days Wang Bangzheng has also been taught with all his heart, Sheng Jingchen felt that holding the sword in his hand at this time is already difficult to have an opponent in the world, regardless of the obstruction of everyone around him, he rushed in, Wang Bangzheng didn't want her to fall, holding the high-grade spirit stone in his hand to try to recover some aura, and pinched the thunder and lightning in his hand and slashed straight towards the old demon.

Although he absorbed a lot of qi and blood from Wang Bangzheng, he was severely injured by the strange demon beast before he could refine it, and half of his body was cut off by the spatial cracks, which was also a great injury to his vitality.

At this time, Wang Bangzheng also threw the thunder technique here, although it did not hurt him much, but it would also consume the demonic energy on his body, after all, although this thunder was not an authentic evil god thunder, in the end, it was also useful for him.

In addition, the guards of the palace have been alarmed, and he also wants to avoid this emperor's anger, the biggest secret of the old devil who has lived for nearly 10,000 years is to be cautious, and his life is important, this little girl let her grow up again, and she will be a pig, and she will come to harvest it in the future.

Invisibly, he has regarded Wang Bangzheng as a piece of fat and let him take what he wants.

Seeing that the princess of Daxia raised her sword and slashed, the old ghost waved her big hand, and directly waved Sheng Jingchen back, flew out of the water pavilion, and passed out.

The old demon pinched out an almost transparent soul body from his bosom and said to Wang Bangzheng, "I advise you to let these people withdraw, otherwise I'm not sure if I will crush this mortal's soul." ”

Wang Bangzheng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the soul face in his palm clearly, he lost his voice and shouted to the forbidden army guards outside the water pavilion, "Retreat quickly!" These people really obediently stepped back.

What the old demon was holding in his hand turned out to be Wang Dazhu's soul.

"You, what did you do to him!"

"Without him, it's just a matter of pumping his soul, after all, if you want to deal with you, the old man still has to take you seriously!"

"You killed him?!"

"It's just a mortal, so why make a fuss."

The old devil's palm shrank, and he directly grabbed Wang Dazhu's soul in his hand.

"Okay, little friend, thank you for your hospitality today, the old man won't bother much, I'll talk about it another day."

After finishing speaking, he turned half of his body and was about to fly away from the water pavilion, but suddenly the whole person stopped there, and his face was complicated.

Sheng Yiyi suddenly returned to the water pavilion at some point, but the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, and his eyes turned ice blue and flashed with a sharp sword-like light.

Although the old ghost didn't have any impression of this princess, this divine soul fluctuation was very familiar.

"Yiyi!"

The old demon called out the name of his former lover with a complicated expression.

"Broken Rui, you've fallen into the devil."

Sheng Yiyi's expression was cold, and although the magic sword in his hand was just a mortal product, it began to flicker with ice-blue flames.

"Broken Ink...... It's been so long since I've forgotten that I'm not called Broken Ink. ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of the old demon's mouth, "I thought you all went to the upper realm. ”

"Yes, everyone went, except me."

When Duan Rui heard this, he looked at her with expectation, "You ......"

Before the words fell, a sword light flashing with ice-blue flames had already slashed in front of him, but Broken Rui didn't dodge, the sword light passed directly through his eyebrows, leaving a thin mark of ice-blue.

"I'm staying just to get rid of you." Sheng Yiyi's face was calm and looked at the person in front of him.

The thin marks on the old demon's eyebrows gradually ignited into ice-blue flames, and an extremely cold and extremely hot flame gradually covered the last half of his body.

He lowered his head and sighed, and threw Wang Dazhu's soul to Wang Bangzheng.

was swallowed up by this flame little by little, but he only looked at the person in front of him and said gently, "I am obsessed with becoming a demon, just to meet you again, but ...... Unexpectedly, you have already gone...... Reincarnation...... into reincarnation. ”

"If I don't enter the reincarnation, I will be found by you sooner or later, I need to wait, and when you are worn off most of your magic power by this small world, I can guarantee that I will be killed with one blow." The magic sword in Sheng Yiyi's hand had already turned into ashes because of too much spiritual power, she just pinched the hilt of the sword in her hand, and watched the broken old demon be refined little by little by her extremely cold flame, turning into the purest heaven and earth aura and dissipating between heaven and earth, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Wang Wangzheng, who was facing Wang Dazhu's soul and was sad, and finally brought some pity on her face.

"You don't have to be sad, people are born, old, sick and die, his soul is just a little weaker, you just need to take a magic weapon that nourishes the soul and keep him by your side for a few years, you can rest assured that he will go to reincarnation."

Wang Bangzheng looked up at Sheng Yiyi, who had given her a headache before, and swept away her previous playful and coquettish state, and the fierce aura on her body at this moment was like a sword out of the sheath.

"But I'm going to die soon." Because of the previous battle, her wounds had already been torn open, and the blood was flowing endlessly.

"Your life and death are only in you, and so is your Tao, depending on how you choose."

After Sheng Yiyi finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Wang Bangzheng looked at her cold back, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to seal several of his heart veins, and then turned out the soul nourishing card he had obtained many years ago from the storage ring, and carefully collected Wang Dazhu's soul.

Then he began to rummage through his storage ring to see if there was any elixir that could heal the wounds, but unfortunately he still found nothing.

Wang Bangzheng had to use the most stupid method, because she didn't have a wood attribute exercise until now, so she had to use the pure heart recipe to urge the wood attribute spiritual root to nourish her body little by little.

Although it is said that it will be slow to repair the body in this way, it is the only way.

Because Wang Bangzheng was seriously injured, the apprenticeship banquet could only be postponed, and it took her nearly a month to heal.

After this incident, Emperor Shunde's enthusiasm for the immortal elixir has cooled down, and the so-called immortals will also be born, old, sick and die, and they are not much more powerful than him as an emperor, but some means and destructive power are amazing.