The light of a torch swept from behind Zhao Hehuan and shone straight over her head, and she saw that the three figures on the ground were intertwined and overlapped, stretched very long, looking out of place under the light.

The Demon Lord's gloomy voice sounded behind her: "Two, don't come unharmed!"

Zhao Hehuan heard her frantic and panicked heartbeat, she involuntarily leaned towards Mo Tian's side, but heard Mo Tian's nice and firm voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Mo Tian turned around and saw the Demon Lord who was full of flames, hid Zhao Hehuan's petite body behind him, raised his eyebrows without fear and said, "What?

I saw that the demon lord looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking the surrounding leaves to fall, and only after a long time did he stop, and said with a wicked smile on his face: "Mo Da Shaoxia, do you think I don't know that your immortal magic and magic weapons can't be used here?"

A trace of surprise passed through Zhao Hehuan's heart, why, where is this place? What the man with the golden silk mask said is true? Why can't Mo Tian's immortal magic and magic weapons be used here?

She hurriedly grabbed Mo Tian, the doubts and uneasiness in her heart were written on her face, and she asked Mo Tian with her eyes nervously, but she was touched by Mo Tian's big hand and shook her head comfortingly.

Mo Tian's big hand can always bring her a sense of security, and at that moment, she believed Mo Tian's eyes, and retreated behind Mo Tian without the slightest concern.

But she also vaguely felt that Mo Tian seemed to have something hidden from her. Since he didn't want to say it, then she didn't want to ask deeply, so she didn't want to say that there was naturally a reason for Mo Tian.

At the moment when Zhao Hehuan was in the front, the Demon Lord's torch happened to sweep Zhao Hehuan's neck, it was ...... Kiss marks!

The deep purple-red kiss scar devoured the Demon King's heart like a snake, and crazy jealousy and greedy possessiveness struck him at once!

The Demon Lord's golden silk mask reflected the hideous color under the light of the torch, he threw down the burning torch in his hand, and silently recited the true recipe in his mouth, and instantly lit a circle of flames around several people, and the flames mixed with black smoke burned up and showed a growing momentum, surrounding the three of them!

Then the Demon Lord's body full of flames flew up, volleyed through the air, and flew towards Mo Tian with a palm full of anger!

Although Zhao Hehuan doesn't know spells, he also knows that this palm is mixed with strong wind, and its power cannot be underestimated!

Mo Tian's face sank, obviously this demon lord wanted a fatal move, knowing that he could not use his skills at this time, he could only avoid it, so he slightly wanted to dodge the demon lord's fatal blow.

Hearing the Demon Lord's cold snort, he suddenly turned his palm in reverse, mixed with a stronger palm wind rolling in from behind Mo Tian like a mountain and a sea!

Mo Tian was afraid that this palm wind would hurt Zhao Hehuan behind him, so he had to stand up and take the menacing palm of the Demon Lord!

Seeing that the flame was about to touch the corner of his dark clothes, Mo Tian gritted his teeth and froze his body and stopped at the edge of the flame, and then, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, dyeing Zhao Hehuan's white gauze skirt into a bright red pattern!

Zhao Hehuan was stunned for a while, she didn't care about a lot and rushed to hug Mo Tian, wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Tian's mouth in distress, her hands trembled unconsciously, and tears flowed down.

Didn't he say it didn't matter? Why are you so stupid! Obviously he can't use immortal magic and magic weapons, but he protects himself behind him, and would rather protect himself with his life than let himself feel a trace of anxiety!

Seeing Zhao Hehuan defending Mo Tian like this, the black flame in his hand rose violently, his eyes were already full of murderous aura, he slowly raised his hand above his head, and the black flame was in his palm like the devil's eagle claws stretching out towards the prey in front of him!

Mo Tian obviously knew that this blow would destroy him, so a resolute look flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth tightened and gritted his teeth, and he used all his strength to push Zhao Hehuan away, and roared loudly: "Hurry up!"

I saw that the Demon Lord's fierce eyes flashed by, and the black flames in his palm roared towards Mo Tian like a blood-devouring black madman!

Mo Tian looked at Zhao Hehuan on the ground with nostalgia, his eyes were full of reluctance, he knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe......

If you see the white dress full of white dresses when you first see it, you have to pay attention to it today, and you will come to the world in vain, and close your eyes and follow each other like a dream......

Zhao Hehuan understood Mo Tian's lips through the air, tears rolled down, sat on the ground and took off to pounce on Mo Tian, and stubbornly blocked Mo Tian's body!

"Since you have taken your life to protect me, how can I not follow suit with my life?"

Zhao Hehuan's ethereal voice seemed to come from the sky, and it came into Mo Tian's ears gently and beautifully, causing him to choke up a little unbearably: "Hehuan...... Why are you so stupid......"

The Demon Lord didn't expect Zhao Hehuan to protect Mo Tian with his body, and his face was shocked and he wanted to withdraw his skills, but he had no choice but to watch the burning black flames hit Zhao Hehuan's delicate back!

"Don't!"

The Demon Lord flew close to Zhao Hehuan, his eyes were full of horror, as if he had destroyed a beloved treasure with his own hands, and his eyes were full of regret!

I saw Zhao Hehuan's body coming with the heavy blow of the black flame, like a white butterfly, floating lightly into Mo Tian's arms, vomiting blood with a muffled sound, staining Mo Tian's chest red, and sprinkled the jade pendant on Mo Tian's waist.

The jade pendant seemed to be ignited, emitting a huge blue-green light, which illuminated the two of them through the body!

And Mo Tian looked at Zhao Hehuan in his arms and suddenly found that her eyes became colorful and bright, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth slowly seeped into her fair complexion, as if she had never been traumatized!

Just when Mo Tian was surprised, he saw that Zhao Hehuan's body was full of light, soaring into the air, his hair fluttering with the wind, in the raging flames around him, like a goddess reborn from the fire, there were colorful birds hovering under his feet!

The Demon Lord obviously didn't expect this change, and immediately stopped in mid-air to protect Zhao Hehuan's body, and looked at the strange scene in front of him in surprise!

Suddenly, Zhao Hehuan's bright eyes opened instantly, tasseled with divine colorful light, stepped on the colorful birds and leaned over to approach the demon lord, and only saw a bunch of colorful heart lotuses formed in the firm, and angrily struck at the demon lord's chest!

I saw that the bunch of colorful heart lotus seemed to be delicate and incomparably bright, but it was like thousands of mountain peaks hitting the demon lord's chest, causing the black blood of the demon lord who was already uncontrollable to spray out, and after extinguishing the raging fireworks, he covered his wound and looked at Zhao Hehuan in front of him with an incredible face!

Don't...... She's awakened?

The Demon Lord looked painfully at the woman he had fallen in love with desperately hitting him for the sake of another man, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, perhaps, the hexagram was right, and he shouldn't be emotional, otherwise the heartache would not be greater than the physical pain.

She is not the person she should love, sober, you have been working step by step to this day, and you have exhausted all the organs, but you have not calculated that you are also in this designed game......

The Demon Lord suddenly hid his wound and laughed out loud at the sky in desolation and pain, and the painful look lingered on his face, turning into tears from the corners of his eyes and sliding down the golden silk mask.

Everything, yes, is to blame.

The brilliance on Zhao Hehuan's body gradually dissipated, and it was like a butterfly circling and flying down like a loss of consciousness, Mo Tianqiang endured the sharp pain in his chest, flew away and hugged Zhao Hehuan, who was slowly falling, and wrapped her in his arms like a treasure, for fear that she would disappear in the next second.

Mo Tian never thought that Zhao Hehuan would save him with his body, her sentence "I, I don't want to." "There is still a bloody cut in his heart, but why don't you even want your life for him now? Such Zhao Hehuan, how can he be willing to let go of his worries!

Mo Tian didn't know why there was a vision on Zhao Hehuan just now, and he didn't know if this was a blessing or a curse for Zhao Hehuan, Mo Tian only knew that no matter what Zhao Hehuan became, she was still the daredevils who messed into his arms that day, and no one could replace him who stole his heart!

If she is a god, Mo Tian will protect her in the palm of her hand, and if she is a demon, Mo Tian will fall forever with her and never wake up again!

Zhao Hehuan slept in Mo Tian's arms like a baby, obviously not knowing what had happened just now, as if he was dreaming, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

Mo Tian looked at the demon lord who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were full of red light, revealing a murderous aura, and he approached the person who hurt Zhao Hehuan step by step with the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, intending to leave no room for blood to repay the debt.

Just as Mo Tian raised his sword, a sword dressed in black knocked down the Ice Spirit Cold Sword in Mo Tian's hand with a "clang", and that Xuanwu picked up the scarred Demon Lord and hurried towards the blood-colored Blood Destroying Peak!

Mo Tian saw that the Demon Lord was kidnapped by someone of unknown origin, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, but he was seriously injured Zhao Hehuan was unconscious, so he sat on the ground and hugged Zhao Hehuan's soft body and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently to heal his wounds.

Just as Mo Tian was sitting upright, he suddenly sensed that the Ice Spirit Cold Sword beside him had emitted a dazzling silver light around his body, trembled violently a few times, and then flew smoothly into the air, swaying the sword body as if to imply that Mo Tian was flying up!

Mo Tian was extremely surprised in his heart, with his estimation that this place was under the enchantment, and all immortal laws were not allowed to be used in it, why could the Ice Spirit Cold Sword not be ordered to move at this time?

Don't...... Someone broke this enchantment method on it? Mo Tian was full of doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure out the gist of it.

Just as Mo Tian was thinking, he saw the fire of the tent camp in the west rising into the sky, and the fire spread from west to east, devouring countless white tents everywhere it went!

I heard a soldier shouting loudly: "The grain and grass are on fire!" Then there were soldiers running and fleeing!

The fire was rolling in with thick smoke without emotion, and seeing that it was about to approach the place where Mo Tian and Zhao Hehuan were, Mo Tian was in no mood to save these people with bad intentions, so he didn't hesitate to hold that Zhao Hehuan and fly up to the ice sword!

With the roar of the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, the two of them flew through the fierce flames like sword rainbows, and drifted away towards the dustless land!

Below, there was a sea of fire, and there were howls and cries!