The battle above the sky continued, and Zhang Er sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

The essence blood from Harlan in his body suddenly enlarged, instantly occupying his pupils.

Looking back at the afterglow, the feedback was Harlan's hearty battle at this time.

It is not an oral teaching, nor a vague memory, but a real battle, which allows Zhang Er to put himself in his shoes and see his current method of fighting.

Every move and style exudes a strong battle intent, instead of plunging yourself into the chaos of madness.

"Is that all there is to the little sesame seeds?!" , Harlan laughed and wiped a handful of blood from his body casually, and a female phantom had already stood behind him.

With that, he gently landed his hand on his shoulder, and it seemed that an endless force erupted in his body.

"Is there a god-approved existence... It's really tricky", and the Demon Lord's state is not so good.

The soul that has just been revived controls the body that is not completely complete now, and it is almost the limit to be able to fight like this.

"If you admit defeat, I will crush you to ashes", Harlan raised his eyebrows, this kind of opponent is rare, it is difficult for him to be satisfied if he does not fight until the sky is dark.

"Throw in the towel? Hahaha! What are you?", the two collided again, and the clouds burst into pieces, and the sky suddenly became clear.

And the monk who ran away gasped for breath.

sat on the ground and rubbed his bald head with his hands, looking like he was in a state for the rest of his life.

"Dear mother... Scared the little monk to death, it's okay... Running far"

"Otherwise, my current state would have to be there", he gasped, but he didn't know that a jade hand had climbed to his neck.

"Ami... , female benefactor...", a strong feeling of suffocation quietly crept up his brain.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at him coldly, and his hand was like an iron tong, and he had already pinched his throat.

"Take me back, or you'll die", the cold voice, like the cold ice under the nine springs, made the monk's forehead ooze cold sweat uncontrollably.

The smell from the demon clan made his nose twitch, and he thought no wonder he thought it was strange before, it turned out that this woman was a demon.

couldn't help but sigh secretly, "Master, you can pit your disciples"

"The benefactor... The little monk will take you back... Can you let me... Be more comfortable...", if she continues to pinch like this, the monk will have to see the Buddha after a while.

Wen Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, weakening the strength of his hands and allowing the monk to breathe comfortably.

"It's really unlucky, Master, you lie to me, and say that this trip can allow me to advance to the Buddha level", Wen Xiaoxiao listened to his complaining muttering and ignored it.

She just wanted to rely on this face to stay with Zhang Er for a while.

But she's done so much, and now she can do it and cherish it.

When the monk ran back and saw Zhang Er with his eyes closed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought to myself that Hu Shizhu actually lost, but the battle above was still going on, and he didn't dare to stay longer.

threw Wen Xiaoxiao next to Zhang Er, and ran away as soon as he slipped away.

The previous sense of profundity of the Taoist monk is all gone, don't be afraid: "When the time comes, I will make a move"

All in his embarrassed back vanished.

She lay quietly beside Zhang Er, raised her eyes and looked at him without saying anything, maybe only now, would she have the opportunity to observe him so closely.

I don't know if it was too big a movement, or if it shook the bell around my waist.

Zhang Er heard the familiar voice, and slowly opened his eyes, he was more anxious before and didn't notice it, but now the surroundings are very quiet.

Except for the vibration of the sky, any sound can be heard clearly.

"Where did you get this bell?" , Zhang Er's eyes stared, and he instantly saw the bell wrapped around her waist.

Wen Xiaoxiao was silent and didn't speak, just looked at him flashing with innocent eyes and shook his head gently.

"Is something wrong with Wen Xiaoxiao...", Zhang Er pondered for a moment and shook his head.

He was ashamed of Wen Xiaoxiao, and Zhang Er didn't know what she had done before, all of which he thought Hu Tian had done.

"When it's over here, I'll take you back to the clan", Zhang Er took a deep breath, the owner of this bell was not Wen Xiaoxiao, but Song Qin.

But the collection of the divine seal is still unknown, and I don't know how long it will take to really see her.

Seeing Zhang Er's sad face, Wen Xiaoxiao was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, and slowly lay on his lap.

Squinted his eyes, feeling the disturbance of the west wind around his heart.

She is a demon, she has completely transformed, and from that moment on, she has drawn a line with Zhang Er, and she has been inseparable from then on, but it is very strange to see him again.

The hollow eye frames behind the bandage, as well as the face covered with vicissitudes, made her can't help but take a second look.

She was confused, what was right, mottled time and now, and it snowed heavily in her heart.

A roaring ripple erupted in the sky, and a red figure fell rapidly.

Thousands of meters away, the earth is roaring, and the land is mourning.

Like a crater from the impact of a comet, the Demon Lord coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked up with a hideous expression.

Harlan is strong, but not invincible, but he is not yet complete, and if all three parts are returned, this human is nothing at all.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord turned his gaze to Wen Xiaoxiao in the distance.

Isn't this the biggest tonic of a demon race, the magic power in the body is like a tide, but the puppet is a puppet that can't be released at all.

"Hu Jiao, I didn't expect you to leave me such a big gift"

The Demon Lord's eyes lit up, and Harlan reappeared, and he didn't resist at all, but dodged in an instant.

Straight to Zhang Er, they came quickly.

"Stinky boy!" , Harlan was stunned, he didn't expect this demon lord to be so despicable.

Ling Tianjian quickly condensed, Zhang Er picked up Wen Xiaoxiao, and in an instant, he jumped up from the ground.

"Huh?" , The Demon Lord wiped the halazi on his mouth suspiciously, didn't this kid be slapped to death by himself just now? Why does it still look so lively?

But doubts are always doubts, and with bloody claws, he grabbed it directly.

Its power could not be stopped at all, and Zhang Er was not afraid to push the Ling Tian Sword in his hand with all his might, and the shattered sword light could only look at the little claw, which was imprinted on his chest.

The whole person flew out upside down in an instant, smashing deep into the ground, which can no longer be described as painful.

It didn't hurt at all, but in addition to being able to breathe, every inch of skin on his body couldn't be sensed, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he had lost the ability to control himself.

In the mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out, and it was not controlled at all.

"You sinister little sesame!" , The Star Knife roared in, and after a single slash, a deep gap opened in the space, and even the starry sky and nothingness could be seen inside.

"Hmph", the Demon Lord's body retreated, and he didn't plan to continue fighting with Harlan at all, so he followed Zhang Er's body and grabbed Wen Xiaoxiao's body.

The strength of the two is about the same, if one wants to escape, the other has no way at all.

"Let her go!" , Zhang Er's bloody body drank indistinctly angrily in his mouth.

"It's really anti-beating, it's not dead yet, and it's tough enough", the Demon Lord sneered contemptuously, Zhang Er was still blocking it, so just go and die directly.

A claw fell, and this time it went straight to Zhang Er's head.

At this moment, a jade hand stopped his attack, and the sweet voice was incomparably cold like a cold wind that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Enough!"

That white and clean hand was like an iron pincer that strangled the Demon Lord's falling arm.

"How can you do this container?!"

The angry eyes, the arm that pulled the bow back, and the fist that grew bigger and bigger in front of him fell on the sesame eyes of the Demon Lord.

Bang!

The stunned Demon Lord couldn't believe the pain from the muscles, there was no terrifying power, only a feeling of shame.

The demon lord above the leader of his own dignified demon clan will actually be beaten by a container!

The angry mouth bypassed Wen Xiaoxiao's arm and gnawed on her shoulder, and the loss of blood made her already pale face look more and more withered.

It wasn't until the strange feeling from the lower abdomen that the Demon Monarch's eyebrows jumped, and the stone needle quickly shuttled in this small space with the wave of Zhang Er's fingers.

One, two, three penetrations, the stone needle was like entering a no-man's land, and he didn't care how hard the demon lord's skin was, just like a tool that was born to restrain monsters.

His strength was all weakened, and even the soul in his body began to tremble with fear, so that he had to face up to this human who could not die.

A drop of blood hung and stopped between his eyebrows.

"Get out!" , Zhang Er used all his strength to shout out this word.

The Demon Lord let go of his mouth in fear, and he was extremely sure that once this needle penetrated his skull, then although he would not die, he would definitely lose some of his memory.

In more serious cases, there is a high risk of losing control of the soul.

Seeing that he didn't stab, he hurriedly burst out of the pit, and outside was Harlan who had arrived.

With the wave of his arm, the blood mist instantly filled, and his soul was seriously injured, and if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely die.

There is only one thing in the Demon Lord's heart, and that is to escape, and the farther away the better.

The blood shield is unfolded, and in this state now, no one can catch up with him, and the demon lord has this confidence.

Harlan chased after him for a while, but found that this demon lord was running too fast, and he had no choice but to return.

Zhang Er still maintained the posture just now, his pupils were wide, but his breath was already very weak, and his consciousness had already passed out.

"You go by yourself, or I'll throw you out", Harlan looked at Wen Xiaoxiao coldly, he could see through the demonic energy on this woman's body, but he was curious why Zhang Er would save her.

"Thank you senior...", Wen Xiaoxiao dragged her weak body, reluctantly glanced at Zhang Er, and limped away towards the east position.

Harlan picked Zhang Er up, didn't speak, and went straight to the position of the Mountain God Peak.

"Oh my mom, it's finally all gone," the monk walked out of a corner and patted his chest with palpitations.

Then he took out a palm-sized incense burner from his bosom and placed it in the middle of the forest.