"Damn it!"

Yunlu cursed in a low voice, it was too late to stop it, seeing that the demon spirit raised his hand and was about to hit Qingju's heavenly spirit, he hurriedly threw his sleeves to block it, and with the other hand, he grabbed Qingju's waist and dragged the person aside to avoid it.

The demon spirit was enraged, and his first reaction was not to block the stabbing knife but to attack Qingju, and the short knife actually stabbed straight into the heart.

I thought it was just an ordinary dagger, but after the dagger pierced it, it emitted a blood-colored light, and the flesh of the demon spirit began to rot from the edge of the knife, like flowing candle oil, and in a moment a large hole had rotted out of the chest.

Yunlu was surprised, "Could it be that this physical body is not changed by fantasy but ......?"

"Demon." Qingju excused himself, and he was already angry when he used all his strength with that blow.

Luo Yuan looked at it with her eyes wide open, and the completely unexpected development was already in a panic, and she didn't know what to do.

The demon spirit stiffened and glanced down, and his slender hand reached over to touch the empty heart, and as soon as his fingers touched the melted body, it also rotted and melted as if it was infected with a disease.

"Liar...... Swindler! How can you lie to me? Fawn, you lied to me. ”

"Why? Why lie to me? ”

"Lie to me! You lied to me......"

The hoarse voice was like the last roar of a trapped beast, and after the start, it was full of despair, and the magic sound entered the ears, like a filament piercing the eardrum.

Yunlu shook his head, unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and with his other hand, he was still holding the crumbling Qingju and couldn't take care of it at all, and his body staggered and almost fell from mid-air.

The situation was even worse below, the roar was like a deadly spell, and all the Demon Guards rolled on the ground with their ears covered, and for a moment they were in a mess.

Luo Yuan was already seriously injured, how could she withstand such stimulation at this moment, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell softly.

Only Di Chen, who had been in meditation before, survived, but he had not yet woken up from the treatment, and staying aside at the moment was no different from the sculpture.

"Luo Yuan ......"

Qingju slowly stretched out his hand, but it fell weakly, and the light burning in his eyes was extinguished.

Yunlu hooked Qingju's crooked body hard, let go of the hand covering his ears, and flicked his sleeves, and the black long silk in his sleeves was infinitely extended and rolled up Luo Yuan who fell into the air, and at this moment, Luo Yuan had closed her eyes softly and was unconscious.

After exerting force twice, and being devastated by the magic sound, Yunlu couldn't hold on for long at all, "Damn!" ”

"Fawn!"

A familiar voice came, and Yunlu was shocked, "Jin Meng!" ”

She was so stupid, how could she forget Jinmeng?

Seeing a glance at the demon spirit that had melted most of it, Jin Meng trembled unconsciously, and originally planned to bypass it, but seeing that Yunlu was blushing and couldn't support it, he hesitated for a moment and finally chose to go straight.

At this time, the hole in the demon spirit's chest had become bigger and bigger, only the head and limbs remained, and the eyes had turned blood-red, full of resentment.

Yunlu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Jinmeng, don't ...... it"

Before he finished speaking, a puff of black smoke melted out of the half-crippled body of the demon spirit and wrapped around Jinmeng, and in the blink of an eye, Jinmeng was surrounded.

"Damn!

"Jin Meng! Jin Meng! ”

The call was useless, Jin Meng had been completely swallowed by black smoke, and the half-crippled body on the side turned into pus without the support of the Yuan Spirit, and the stench was stinking.