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In the sky above Demon Dragon Island, Che Lanxin looked at the huge skull floating hundreds of feet away with a pale face, with a thick look of jealousy in her eyes.
Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing next to him were fighting fiercely with the Nine Regiments of Emerald Demon Fire, and hundreds of zhang away, Shen Feishen was sitting cross-legged with a pale face, the position of his left arm was already empty, and he was still dripping with blood.
After some fighting, Shen Feishen was cut off one of his left arms by this monk of the Six Dao Kui Demon Palace, and Che Lanxin's two red gold phoenix yang swords were also destroyed, which traumatized his heart.
Now only Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing have temporarily resisted the attack of that demon cultivator with the cooperation of magic weapons, otherwise he and Shen Feishen would probably have fallen into the hands of this person.
Che Lanxin had the intention to escape, but there were still two green flames on the side, staring at her, she knew that as long as she escaped, that demon cultivator would inevitably let go of Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing and target herself.
A look of sorrow appeared on Che Lanxin's face, although the Demon Dao Female Cultivator was led away by Han Changlin, but in her opinion, Han Changlin may not be an opponent, once Han Changlin is defeated, killed or escaped, the Demon Dao Female Cultivator will turn around, once she turns around, it is basically a defeat, and under this person's Magic Light Flashing Intermediate Spell, the chance of several people being able to escape from Ascension is also very slim.
Just when Che Lanxin was in despair, the demon path male cultivator suddenly froze slightly, and then narrowly avoided the slashing of the two golden knives driven by Ji Dongliu.
Then in the surprised eyes of several people, the demonic light on the demonic male cultivator's body flashed wildly, and after a few ups and downs, it was already shooting into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ji Dongliu and his wife also stopped with shocked faces, and did not chase after them, but flew to Che Lanxin's side.
"This person obviously has enough advantages, why did he suddenly choose to leave?"
Ji Dongliu showed a puzzled expression on his face.
"Could it be that Han Daoyou defeated or killed that female monk?"
After thinking for a while, Che Lanxin's eyes lit up and she spoke.
When she said this, Ji Dongliu and his wife also felt reasonable, because in addition, they couldn't seem to think of the reason for the sudden departure of the Demon Dao male cultivator.
"Then let's hurry over, it's okay for Han Daoyou to kill that demon path female cultivator, if it's just trapped, once the two converge, for Han Daoyou, the pressure will immediately double."
After Ji Dongliu finished speaking, the two women also nodded in agreement, and they each unfolded their retreats and chased in the direction that the demon monk left.
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Han Changlin saw that the woman in front of him crushed a pitch-black token, and his face suddenly became ugly, and he could guess that this woman was obviously calling his companions.
Once the demonic male cultivator who had cultivated the Demonic Light Hundred Blade Flash Intermediate Spell rushed back, it would be difficult for him to kill this woman again.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin's eyes revealed a cold light, and the nine Qingyan swords beside him fused into one again, and the Demon Dao Female Cultivator who was covered by the cyan light also spit out a pitch-black lotus flower from her mouth again, flashing a cloud of pitch-black spiritual light and enveloping it inside.
Obviously, she didn't plan to run away either, so she stalled here and waited for her companions to arrive.
Han Changlin took a deep breath and punched a stream of mana into the Qingyan Sword in front of him, and the Qingyan Sword that was fused into one also began to shrink, turning into a three-foot-sized, flashing dazzling blue-red aura.
At the same time, two huge fireballs also condensed in the sky above Han Changlin's head, constantly spinning, gradually expanding, and the blazing aura was also accumulating.
Inside the light building, the Demon Dao woman's pretty face was pale, and she naturally saw Han Changlin's movements in her eyes, knowing that this person was unwilling to stop if she didn't see her killing, but her demon god was broken, and even the natal demon knife was smashed.
At this moment, he is already a tiger with his teeth extracted, and he has nothing to do, he only hopes that his husband can come in time, and then with the intermediate spell magic light, this person's speed advantage will be gone.
At that time, she will cooperate with her husband, and she will definitely be able to kill this person, and before that, she must save her life, because she closed her eyes slightly, and there were words in her mouth, and a pure demonic qi was injected into the lotus magic weapon, and a stream of demonic light hung down to protect it inside.
Han Changlin naturally also knew that under the protection of the Demon Dao Woman's lotus magic weapon, although he didn't have to worry about her being able to escape, it was not easy for him to kill her, so he began to inject mana into the Qingyan Sword non-stop.
With the injection of mana, the blue and red spiritual light emitted by the Qingyan Sword also flashed with dazzling light, and the red phoenix phantom that flashed from time to time also condensed a lot, and a scorching breath made the demon woman hiding under the lotus magic weapon can't help but shiver.
The demon woman knew that the person in front of her was constantly pouring mana into the flying sword, and she would inevitably send out a shocking blow later, and she didn't have the slightest confidence whether she could save her life under this blow.
Suddenly, in the distance, a magic light was flying in the wind, with a pitch-black magic cloud behind it, and at the same time, a hoarse voice poured out like rolling thunder.
"Sister Hua is panicking, my brother is here."
A pillar of miserable green light suddenly shot out from the magic light and struck towards Han Changlin.
Han Changlin seemed to have expected this scene, and he spit out one coldly in his mouth
"Go".
The two huge fireballs beside him immediately turned into two meteors, dragging a long tail flame towards the miserable green pillar of light.
At the same time, the Qingyan Sword above Han Changlin's head also accumulated mana to the extreme, and a blue and red spiritual light suddenly flashed out, cutting directly into the pitch-black light curtain.
The pitch-black light curtain shattered after resisting a brief moment, and a blue-red sword light gently wrapped around the snow-white neck of the demon path woman.
A vulture's head with a frightened and disbelieving expression fell downward, and at the same time, a pitch-black magic pill shot out from the neck, with a terrible hiss, and flew towards the demon path male cultivator.
The star ring in the hand of the demon path woman was also shrouded in a blue light flashing from Qingyang Jian, and shot into Han Changlin's hand, and was put away by his face flat.
Seeing this scene, the Demon Dao male cultivator couldn't help but burst into tears, roaring angrily, and at the same time, a miserable green pillar of light shot towards Han Changlin.
When Han Changlin saw this scene, he didn't make a hard connection, and between the lightning flashes on his body, he suddenly came to the side of the Demon Dao male cultivator, who was holding a three-inch small sword that flashed with a blue and red aura in his hand.
With a wave of his hand, a condensed sword light slashed out, and the woman's magic pill that was flying towards the demon path male cultivator was suddenly split in two, and at the same time, the woman's terrible screams also stopped abruptly.
It turned out that Han Changlin's move was not to fight with the Demon Dao Male Cultivator, but to completely kill the Demon Dao woman with the idea of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and it also disappeared under Han Changlin's sword light.
Seeing that his wife had been slashed in front of him, the Demon Dao Male Cultivator was completely furious, and two pillars of miserable green light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the huge skull, shooting towards Han Changlin.
But after dispelling the black fog where Han Changlin was, he was surprised to find that Han Changlin had disappeared without a trace.
In order to kill the Demon Dao female cultivator, Han Changlin was willing to take the risk and cast the magic thunder light technique, came to the front of the Demon Dao male cultivator, and destroyed the Demon Dao female form in front of him, and when he did all this, he naturally expected the reaction of the Demon Dao male cultivator.
After killing the Demon Dao woman, Han Changlin did not hesitate to cast the Magic Thunder Light Technique again, and in an instant, he flew away to two thousand zhang away.
The Nine Qingyan Sword, Xingchen Sword Pill, and Qingyang Jian also followed, flying to his side one after another, spinning around it.
The huge skull naturally refused to give up, and the turquoise flames in its eye sockets burned fiercely, and in Han Changlin's surprised gaze, it actually overflowed into its eye sockets, and directly wrapped the entire skull in it, burning violently.
In the blink of an eye, the turquoise flame enveloped the surrounding area of a hundred zhang, at this time, the magic light around the demon path male cultivator flashed, and the next moment, a large area of flames appeared outside a hundred zhang, and between a few ups and downs, it was already close to the position less than a hundred zhang in front of Han Changlin.
Han Changlin's face sank, and he pointed to the Qingyang Jian beside him, the Qingyang Jian flashed with a flash of inspiration, and disappeared in the next moment, and above the turquoise flame, Qingyang Jian hung down a large area of cyan light, enveloping the turquoise flame.
At the same time, two huge fireballs condensed beside Han Changlin again.
Seeing this scene, the face of the Demon Dao male cultivator changed, and he seemed to understand why his wife fell into the hands of this person, many of this person's methods can be called powerful, and even he feels quite tricky.
However, the Demon Dao Male Cultivator did not show a look of horror, and the huge skull opened its mouth, and nine turquoise flames the size of a zhang spewed out from it, rushing towards Han Changlin.
Han Changlin had already understood the power of the emerald green flame from the demon path woman, and with his very calm finger of the Xingchen Sword Pill beside him, a five-colored pillar of light shot out from the Xingchen Sword Pill, instantly freezing the two clusters of emerald spiritual light.
At the same time, the seven Qingyan swords beside him shot at the remaining seven flames with a blue-red aura, and the remaining seven flames flashed with hideous faces, as if they were very afraid of the seven Qingyan swords, and they dodged one after another.
Seeing this scene, the skull shook slightly, revealing a black-robed man, with a full beard, looking a little sloppy, his eyes were flashing with an angry expression, one palm was erected in front of his chest, and an obscure incantation sounded from his mouth.
The seven turquoise flames suddenly stagnated, and then revealed the shape of painful human faces, and after a moment, these people's faces suddenly showed a trace of hideousness, and then they rushed towards Han Changlin again.
Han Changlin's brows furrowed slightly, and under the power of his mind, he already had a plan in his heart, he pointed to the Qingyan Sword beside him, accompanied by several phoenix sounds, and the seven Qingyan Swords slashed towards the seven clusters of turquoise flames with sharp sword light.
"Bang bang."
The sword light of the seven green flame swords slashed on top of the turquoise flames, and the seven turquoise flames suddenly split neatly in two, and then turned into fourteen turquoise flames, still shooting towards Han Changlin.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin was slightly stunned, and then commanded the Qingyan Sword to turn into a series of sword lights, slashing the fourteen groups of turquoise flames several times in a row, and more than a dozen flames also turned into dozens of them.
These shrunken turquoise flames were like a starry star, still shooting towards Han Changlin.
And in the process, these turquoise flames began to merge with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into seven huge turquoise fire clouds again, rushing towards Han Changlin.
Han Changlin's face changed slightly, these turquoise flames even had the ability to repair and fuse themselves, thinking of this, a blue-red flame suddenly appeared on Han Changlin's Qingyan sword, and swept towards the seven turquoise flames again.
This time, Han Changlin was surprised to find that the seven turquoise flames were not the same as before, allowing the Qingyan Sword to fall, but their hideous faces stagnated slightly, and then they all dodged to the side.
The black-robed demon cultivator waved his robe at this time, and seven pitch-black magic knives flew out immediately, and as soon as these seven demon knives appeared, they flashed with a large group of demonic flames and slashed towards Han Changlin.
Seeing this, Han Changlin immediately drove his seven Qingyan swords to catch up, and the two immediately became entangled together, fighting each other, and bursting out with a large area of spiritual light and demonic fire.
"Huh... Rumble. ”
Two huge fireballs fell from the sky at this time, and the target was not the black-robed demon cultivator, but the seven turquoise flames he emitted.
The violent explosion turned dozens of zhang into a sea of fire, and within the sea of fire, the seven turquoise flames also emitted a "snort." Voice.
A moment later, the flames dissipated, and seven faint clouds of barely visible turquoise flames appeared in mid-air, flickering with faint hideous human faces, already with a listless appearance.
The black-robed demon cultivator's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the seven weak turquoise flames that flew in front of him sank into his cuffs one after another and disappeared.
"Okay, very good, no wonder Hua Mei fell into your hands, there are really some means."
The black-robed demon cultivator looked at Han Changlin, with a hideous expression flashing on his face, and said word by word.
"Since the two of you have chosen to make a living that makes the immortal cultivation world despise the way and rob, you must have the consciousness of being killed."
Han Changlin said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, do you really think that with your mid-stage Jindan realm, you will be able to compete with this seat? Now I'll let you taste the Nine Demons of this seat. ”
The black-robed demon cultivator sneered, and he pointed at the skull beside him from afar, and the skull suddenly began to blur, and after a while, the skull turned into nine, flashing with a miserable green magic light.
The black-robed demon cultivator looked at Han Changlin with a hideous expression on his face, and finally coldly said the word "go", and the nine skulls immediately rushed towards Han Changlin, and when they were still more than ten zhang away from Han Changlin, they all spewed out a pillar of miserable green light from their mouths and shot towards Han Changlin.
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