"Yes."

Unprecedentedly, "Lu Chaoyan" actually took out the jar directly, but instead of handing it to Sang Ling, he pinched it in his hand.

As if showing the flesh and bones to the dog, he said defiantly:

"If you have the ability, take it yourself."

Another deliberate shaking, Sang Ling watched the countless demon pills of different sizes and colors in the transparent jar swaying from side to side, and it kept ringing.

In a trance, the cry that came from the communication jade perry just now also appeared at this time, and the cold hatred in my heart was already monstrous.

She rotated her right arm, and the spirit sword in her hand slashed at the hand holding the jar, and the shot was fast and ruthless, and the sword was sharp:

"Give it back to me!"

"Lu Chaoyan" smiled coldly, took out the sword in his hand, and hit directly.

Sang Ling dodged and dodged, and quickly opened the opponent's successive sword moves like a spiritual snake, and with a bang, the tips of the swords collided together.

Looking at each other, Sang Ling looked at the glass jar with a sad and cold expression, and the flame of hatred shot from his eyes to "Lu Chaoyan":

"You're damned!"

"Lu Chaoyan" pulled the corners of his mouth, still contemptuous and disdainful, and looked at everything:

"Stinky rat, you dare to hurt me and play tricks, this is the price you have to pay!"

As she spoke, she shook the jar in her hand again, and in the loud voice, Sang Ling's eyes were already red, and she was almost bleeding, but she was still holding back the irrational anger, unwilling to show her flaws, and her voice was as tight as a bowstring:

"You've killed me countless times, shouldn't I fight back? The matter between you and me, why do you still involve the demon clan, you dare to ...... How dare you kill them! ”

The corners of Lu Chaoyan's eyes were slightly raised, and at the same time, the power in his hand increased, and for a moment, only a gurgling sound sounded, and he slowly pressed towards Sang Ling's position.

"Demons are nothing but filthy and disgusting things, even you. Don't test me, don't worry, when you die, you will naturally know everything. Oh, by the way, you don't have to worry about the contents of these jars after you die, I will collect a jar and use it to make fireworks, put all the colors of this demon pill in it, and this fireworks will be very beautiful. ”

"Fireworks?!"

Sang Ling was in disbelief, looking at the closed mouths of the person in front of her, and repeated in a daze.

"Lu Chaoyan" enjoyed the feeling of stepping on the other party's mind and reason on the ground and rubbing it, he shook the jar again, happily listened to the sound of the demon pill crashing, and showed a smile:

"That's right, I don't know if there will be a demon pill after your demon ancestor dies, don't worry, when you die, I will dig it out with my own hands, let you and your people be companions, and blow it up into fireworks."

A huge roar exploded in his ears, and after Sang Ling quickly gasped for breath, his eyes were already cracked, and his murderous aura was overflowing:

"I'll kill you, make you into pate, and by then, I'll know what the hell you are."

"Bolognese? What a big breath! ”

"Lu Chaoyan" had a cold look in his eyes, and with a pick in his hand, the tip of the sword was actually flipped, and he got out of the confrontation, and then quickly slashed towards Sang Ling's neck at an incredible speed.

Sang Ling turned her hand to fight back, and at the same time, a thin opening in her neck was cut, and at the same time, the sword light in her hand was extremely fast, and she skipped the attack of "Lu Chaoyan" at once, and only slashed at the left hand holding the jar.

But the eyes of "Lu Chaoyan" flashed a hint of playful interest.

She directly burst out her aura, protected her left hand, and at the same time dodged to the side, and it was a sword, and the jar in her hand was not loosened at all.

At the same time that Sang Ling kicked the tip of the sword under his feet, the spirit sword in his right hand had already seen the opportunity, and he swept the sword away, like a spirit snake hissing, and it actually bit an old wound of the opponent suddenly.

And "Lu Chaoyan" was stunned for a moment, but he was relieved for a moment, and the next second, the injury he suffered in the realm of the demon clan was actually injured again, and the injury was aggravated.

Sang Ling drew her sword to defend herself, and in a few clicks, she opened the next attack of "Lu Chaoyan", and the corner of her mouth sneered.

"You're tired now, aren't you? This body has reached the extreme. ”

"Lu Chaoyan" was stunned, the hilt of the sword in his hand was already shaking slightly uncontrollably, and when the other hand was not moving, he could also hear the slight swishing sound, which was obviously a finger loss and trembled.

And Sang Ling relied on this voice to distinguish the other party's situation!

"Lu Chaoyan" is an enemy of a thousand, almost destroying most of the power of the demon clan's realm, but he is not happy, and he has traveled a long distance, spanning thousands of miles from the mountain fog forest, and came to the Heavenly Dao Sect in Dongzhou.

It can be said that it is not lightly tired.

Sang Ling sneered, took the opportunity to take out his sword, and stabbed directly at the opponent's vital point. In a few strokes, the spirit sword in his hand was smashed, as fast as lightning, and under the afterimages, "Lu Chaoyan" actually had a lot of wounds around his body, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

But she didn't look at the injuries on her body, and suddenly laughed, and then raised her hand to throw the glass jar to the ground.

Sang Ling was cold, and subconsciously stopped his sword moves, and went to pick up the glass jar a little under his feet.

In the field of vision, there are only countless colorful demon pills under the transparent glass.

They still seem to be talking:

"Your Excellency, when my demon clan is strong in the future, can we also travel around the continent in a bright and bright light, and we don't have to hide our identities anymore?"

"Your Excellency, we have planted a lot of spiritual fruit trees, and when Your Excellency comes back, we will definitely not be able to eat them all."

"Your Excellency, why have our demon clan been driven away and threatened, are we a race abandoned by God?"

The voices were numerous, and all the demon clans were calling her:

"Your Excellency?"

"Your Excellency."

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!!"

Her hand moved, and the glass jar that was thrown into the air was already grabbed into her hand, and at the same time, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded behind her, and a cold light pierced through the air and stabbed her in the back.

Behind him, there was a voice from "Lu Chaoyan" that was still full of mockery in its inorganic substance:

"Stinky rat, you've been fooled."

"Poof——!

The tip of the sword, which had been pierced into the flesh, was still continuing to pierce inside, and the sound of the flesh being cut by the sword was heard in the ears like the sound of cracking, which made people's teeth ache and swept over!

Sang Ling only felt a burst of blackness in front of her, but her hand still grabbed the glass jar, and then carefully picked up her trembling hand and put the jar into the storage bag.

In the end, he completely lost his strength, and with a plop, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and he had no backhand power.

"Lu Chaoyan" sneered disdainfully, and his subordinates used force, ready to directly pierce the tip of the sword through the heart, ending the life of this stinky mouse.

Then at this moment, someone suddenly came running from a distance, and then a dull palm wind fell on his body, "Lu Chaoyan" frowned for a moment, and immediately drew his sword to block back, but he still couldn't withstand the opponent's rapid attack, and staggered back.

distanced himself from the person who came, and at this time he also saw clearly that the person who came was dressed in a white robe, and his facial features were cold and cold, and it was Xie Hanzhou.

"Lu Chaoyan" thought that the few disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who were ordered by him didn't deceive Xie Hanzhou, or let him find here, he had a little headache.

Xie Hanzhou didn't look at him, and walked directly towards Sang Ling, wanting to help her up.

No, a hand turned out to be like lightning, Xie Hanzhou turned around and wanted to retreat, not wanting that the hand had already grasped his arm tightly, like an iron tong, it was difficult to pull out.

"What do you want to do!"

"Lu Chaoyan" didn't move, and grabbed Xie Hanzhou tightly, as if he was laughing, and as if he was looking at a gold mine, he was saying:

"When this stinky rat is solved, you and Lu Chaoyan will form a Taoist couple, and from then on, life, luck, and life will be shared."

"Daoist?"

Xie Hanzhou was incredulous.

Sang Ling looked at the magical plot in front of her, and her mind, which was still a little foggy, suddenly cleared up. He wanted to kill himself and form a Taoist couple with Xie Hanzhou again?

Funny.

"Lu Chaoyan" was not half funny, like a notice, and after finishing speaking, he threw Xie Hanzhou aside, preparing to take the sword and deal with Sang Ling again.

Xie Hanzhou naturally refused to let him succeed, and the spirit sword in his hand struck, the sword light rose quickly, and the sword moves changed back and forth, stabbing at the vital points of the joints again and again.

It's just that "Lu Chaoyan" has a lot more patience this time, and he is merciful under the sword moves, and he didn't hurt Xie Hanzhou's life.

In the end, as if he was a little impatient, he actually sighed, and the bundle of immortal ropes in his sleeves was called out and tied directly to Xie Hanzhou.

In a breath, the spirit sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and the result was announced with a "dang bang".

Xie Hanzhou's aura around him stagnated, trying to struggle, not wanting that bundle of immortal ropes to be unprecedentedly strong, and firmly bound his body without moving.

"Lu Chaoyan" took a few steps closer, looked down at him, and his voice was flat into a straight line, which was extremely weird:

"This plot should come to the finale, you and Lu Chaoyan must be Taoist couples, and she, the body of the demon clan, will definitely be scattered and will never survive."

Sang Ling sneered, slowly stood up from the ground with his sword, and mocked:

"What rules and regulations, rigid and rigid, the story should have the fun of the story, it should be flexible, everything is prescribed, the routine is full, what is so good about this story."

"If everything jumps out of the limit, it's just going to be messed up!"

"Lu Chaoyan" said angrily.

Sang Ling was laughing again in a low voice, and finally there was a bloody smile on her lips, but she raised her hand to wipe it, and then laughed again.

In this endless mocking laughter, "Lu Chaoyan" only felt that she was taken for a fool.

Her anger rose from her heart, and as soon as the spirit sword in her hand came out, the sword light flew out like a match, and the sword flowers were dotted, and it was already about to be wiped on her neck in an instant.

Xie Hanzhou was a little under his feet, and he had to block it with his body regardless of it.

"Lu Chaoyan" narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he moved in his hand, the bundle of immortal ropes was strengthened, and it was about to be strangled into the flesh, and in the next moment, the ribs were broken inch by inch, and a huge pain swept in, and the eyes of the painful people were black.

But his figure did not change at all, and he stood up, already under the tip of the sword.

"Poof—"

The sword light entered the body, the skin and flesh were cut, and countless blood splattered out, and it was actually stabbed at the heart.

Behind.

Sang Ling clearly saw the blood splashing in front of her, and at the same time, Xie Hanzhou's whisper penetrated her ears:

"Lesan is waiting for you in the southwest, let's go!"

Sang Ling was stunned, but "Lu Chaoyan" had already quickly approached with a sword.

She didn't look at Xie Hanzhou's serious injury, she directly bypassed the blood in that place, advanced sideways, and stabbed directly at Sang Ling, who was protecting Xie Hanzhou.

The spirit sword rushed forward, the tip of the sword poked out like a spirit snake, the swordsmanship was ferocious, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of it, and there was no way to avoid it!