But all this was already a step too late, just when the clouds were piling up, the sharp horns of one of the demonic beasts had already pierced deeply into the cold-blooded right lung, and the scarlet blood gushed out, dyeing his original white robe with a large area of blood red, and the strong stinging pain made the cold blood let out a terrible roar, and the blood-colored long knife suddenly reversed, cutting off the originally hard horns, and then kicked off the extremely long nose of the demonic beast, although the demonic beast was fierce, it also took a few steps back in pain.

"Cold-blooded, cold-blooded, how are you? Quick, stop them. Leng Yan asked loudly, and at the same time, the blood-colored long sword in his hand was even more radiant, forcing the other demonic beast to barely take three steps back, and blocked in front of the cold-blooded body in a flash.

"You get out of the way, you get out of the way, I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them!" The cold blood let out a heavy wheezing sound, in the roar of thunder, it was more like a seriously injured beast, although it suffered heavy losses, it was still fierce and tenacious, without the slightest retreat, the red eyes that had already become even more blood-red at the moment, the whole body was dripping with blood, and there was a broken horn inserted in the right chest, which was constantly rising and falling with his violent gasps, looking extremely miserable.

"No, Ling Gongzi stop him, don't let him continue to attack, seal his bloodline, and feed him the healing pill. Leng Yan turned her gaze for help to Ling Han, who was also struggling to support, the injured demonic beast became even more crazy, and a black light more than three feet long shot out from the sharp horns, which could easily pierce Ling Han's defensive light shield, if it weren't for the Cloud Boots, I'm afraid Ling Han would have already been pierced by that powerful black mang.

When Ling Han heard Leng Yan's shout, he tried to get closer to Leng Xue, but they all forgot that Leng Xian was unwilling to take the pill given by Ling Han at the beginning, and he didn't have any communication with Ling Han along the way, he was a proud monk, he was an excellent hunter, the honor of a bounty hunter made him never willing to bow to anyone, and every time he made progress, he relied on his own almost crazy efforts, he always thought that Ling Han was a "rich kid" , With the powerful power of the family sect behind him, he looked down on such a "rich second generation" at all, so how could he accept the rescue and gift from a monk he didn't look down on at all.

Just when Ling Han was struggling to approach the cold-blooded, he suddenly found that there was a ruthlessness in his cold-blooded eyes that was extremely similar to that of the demonic beast, he stretched out his blood-drenched left hand and slammed it into the chest, and the broken horns quickly penetrated his body, rushing into the endless darkness, and at the same time the surging blood spurted out, but this time not a drop fell on the placket or the grass, but was wrapped by a mysterious force, forming a bright blood mass in the air, and the blood wrapped in it was rushing, like hot oil, more like hot magma, tumbling endlessly。

Cold-blooded panting, not caring at all** The injury, let more and more blood pour into the fiery red blood mass, the originally pale face also turned blood red, he had words in his mouth, I don't know what weird law decision he was talking about, but the bloody evil qi surging in Ling Han's body became extremely active and excited after hearing this strange sound, and frantically invaded Ling Han's mind, Ling Han was frightened, silently recited the Purple Flame Light Sutra, stimulating the meditation Shenyu to protect the heart vein, and the cold blood had already completed the mysterious ritual, swallowing the tumbling blood ball in one bite, the skin of the whole body instantly turned blood red, and the already demonic red eyes burst out with a three-inch long blood, which looked terrifyingAt the same time, a rapidly surging aura erupted from the cold-blooded body that should have been weak.

"Sister, thank you, you must live. This is the only word he said since Ling Han saw the cold-blooded, after this sentence was finished, the cold-blooded scarlet left hand grabbed Leng Yan, who was desperately resisting the attack of the demonic beast, and threw her to Ling Han, the blood-colored long knife in his right hand was completely integrated with his arm, and the huge knife that was three feet long instantly split the eleventh-level demonic beast with broken horns in half, and even the incomparably hard yellow demonic crystal nucleus was also neatly split in half, at this moment, Xiaohong's strongest blow finally took shape, and the silver lightning with the thickness of the baby's arm split the other demonic beast that had gone completely crazy into flying ashes, Only the fist-sized yellow magic crystal nucleus exuded a pure light in the night sky, Xiaohong castrated like electricity, and quickly took the two eleventh-level demonic beast magic crystal nuclei in his mouth, and then flew back into Zi Ling'er's arms.

The crisis seems to have been lifted, but some things can never go back to the past, such as those companions who have fallen, such as those friends who have fallen into the devil, who have lost their goal and stood in cold blood in the night, the terrible wound on the chest has been magically healed, and the red face has regained its paleness, but the eyes are still blood-red, and there is no longer the slightest emotion in this blood-red, only tyranny, only blank, he looked at the long knife in his hand in a daze, standing quietly in the night, falling into endless confusion and fear。

"Why? Why did you make such a choice? Don't you know that I did all this for you? You know it, but you still have to make such a choice, do you really have no heart?" Leng Yan snuggled weakly in Ling Han's arms, looking at the upright and resolute back of the cold blood, and said weakly, a crystal tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye, dripping down his cheek onto the clumps of grass, this powerhouse of the Demon Realm and the Famous Cloud Desolate Cultivation Continent, this calm and resolute, The leader of the unattainable Bounty Hunter Alliance has lost all her aura at this moment, turning into a helpless and desperate weak woman.

Hearing the cold cry, the cold blood slowly turned around, there was struggle, resistance and deep helplessness in the empty eyes, it seemed that his soul still had a trace of clarity, he stretched out his hand with great effort, trying to grasp something, but as if he himself didn't know what to grasp, just trembling weakly in the void, his mouth "snuggling up", as if in response to Leng Yan's interrogation, but the voice in his throat was like a beast, messy and low, completely indistinguishable, that pain, that confusion, That kind of helplessness deeply impacted this cold and cold heart.

Ling Han held Leng Yan's slender shoulders tightly, and he didn't know what to do for a while, the strange technique of cold-blooded just now, the sudden surge in strength and the confusion at the moment, all this shows that cold-blooded has been completely devoured by the heart demon, although Ling Han has approached the terrifying consequences of the heart demon backlash countless times, but this time he really experienced the real horror of entering the demon.

Time still passed silently, after many attempts, the cold-blooded became more and more irritable, the struggle and confusion in the eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by endless madness and irritability, as if everything in front of him should not exist, should be ruthlessly torn apart, and finally the confused mind made him look up to the sky, and let out a roar that was no different from that of a beast, and at the same time, his right hand was raised high, and the narrow long knife swelled out more than a zhang long blood-colored knife, and the thunder slashed towards Ling Han, Ling Han was shocked, and the light of the cloud boots under his feet flowed, and he instantly avoided the cold-blooded attack。

As soon as the knife came out, he no longer hesitated at all, as if the accumulated anger had finally found a way to vent, his body was like a ghost, and soon approached Ling Han again, Ling Han did not dare to attack rashly, he could only passively dodge, at this moment he also consumed a huge amount of money, and suffered heavy losses, the speed was not very fast, coupled with the cold Yan who was already a little distracted in his arms, the action was even more inconvenient, and soon the thigh was swept by the sharp knife, drawing a wound more than a foot long, the pain was incomparable, the blood was dripping, and there was an extremely strange evil qi along the wound that rushed to Ling Han's mind, Ling Han didn't have time to pay attention to the injury on his leg, desperately urging the Tranquility Divine Jade to block the invasion of that evil qi, and at this moment, the cold-blooded once again approached Ling Han, who had no power to resist.

Zi Ling'er was in a hurry, and quickly patted Xiao Hong's head, Xiao Hong opened her mouth and spewed out a hot purple flame, which rushed straight to the cold-blooded heart, but the cold-blooded didn't care about it at all, and still raised the blood-colored long knife and attacked Ling Han, as if they had a deep hatred of the sea of blood between them, and they did not hesitate to die with Ling Han.

Ling Han couldn't dodge this knife in his heart no matter what, and was about to hide in the Qiankun Ring, but Leng Yan, who had been distracted in his arms, suddenly broke free of his arm, rushed to the cold blood like crazy, and hugged him to the left a few steps, which was able to avoid the purple-red flames that Xiao Hong spewed.

Leng Yan didn't care about his life to save the cold-blooded life, but the cold-blooded who had already entered the demon didn't realize these at all, but became more irritable because of Leng Yan's blocking, and the long knife counterattacked, about to pierce Leng Yan's back heart, Ling Han and Zi Ling'er shouted loudly at the same time: "Be careful behind!"

And Leng Yan, who hugged the cold-blooded, didn't seem to hear Ling Han and Zi Ling'er's warnings, she held the strange and handsome face of the cold-blooded who had been completely demonized, and shouted softly: "Cold-blooded, I'm my sister, I'm my sister, do you really want to kill me?"

The voice was not loud, but it affected the cold-blooded mind, his sharp blade was already close to the cold skin, but his eyes showed a look of hesitation and confusion, and the long knife in his hand did not stab a single bit, he looked at the woman in his arms blankly, the same beautiful face, the grief-stricken eyes, the extremely sad tears, there was a vague trace of clarity in his eyes.

"Cold-blooded, cold-blooded, do you recognize me? Do you recognize me?" Leng Yan asked in surprise, her mood was extremely excited, and even her voice trembled a little, she just hugged the heart of death, but she didn't expect it to awaken the cold-blooded and lost mind.

At this moment, a strange whistling sound came from a distant place again, this voice was poignant and sharp, it was the sound of mobilizing demonic beasts to besiege Ling Han and his party before, the cold blood who was already a little puzzled After hearing this whistling, his eyes turned into a strange blood red again, but at the moment before he lost consciousness, he withdrew his long knife and slapped a heavy palm on Leng Yan's left shoulder, this powerful palm made Leng Yan raise his head and spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body involuntarily flew high.

Ling Han stood up and caught the seriously injured Leng Yan, but at this moment, Leng Yan didn't seem to feel the trauma on the ** at all, just repeated over and over again, "He's in a demon, he's in a demon, he can't recognize me anymore." ”