Mo Tian coldly swept Ling Yuan's smiling face and threw down a sentence: "Unless I'm dead." He pulled Zhao Hehuan straight forward.

And Ling Yuan didn't give up yet, shamelessly harassing Zhao Hehuan's hair, she looked back and glared, and slapped her hands!

"Smack!"

The crisp applause slapped on the back of Ling Yuan's hand, a small punishment and a big admonition.

"Hey...... It hurts me to death...... Yes...... It hurts ......."

Ling Yuan squeezed his eyebrows and peeked at Zhao Hehuan, and he had to press the back of his hand and pretend to have a very painful and hurt expression, which was really very hard.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hehuan didn't appreciate it, but just looked at Ling Yuan's contrived actions with white eyes, and turned his head away with a "hum~" sound.

Ling Yuan's exaggerated backache action of covering the back of his hand instantly seemed to freeze, stopped in mid-air, and came to an abrupt end.

The poor generation of Demon Realm Supreme, Ling Yuan, was ignored so gorgeously for the first time to perform so hard-working......

"Hey, Zhao Hehuan, you're just leaving, I saved you, shouldn't you be responsible for me?!Hey......"

Ling Yuan coughed twice in embarrassment as the two ignored him, straightened his noble collar, and followed in the footsteps of the two as if nothing had happened.

Mo Tian's face was gloomy like a wind and rain that wanted to destroy the city, and he was only one point away, destroying the city and plundering the land, alone without saying a word, walking in the front.

Zhao Hehuan was sandwiched between Mo Tian and Ling Yuan, feeling extremely embarrassed, and wanted to step forward to grab Mo Tian's sleeve, but he silently withdrew his hand as if he had done something wrong, so he had to lower his head and step on Mo Tian's footprints and follow step by step.

No one noticed that on the wall, there was an extra black figure, stiff like a ghost!

The shadow's hand quickly stretched forward on the wall like a gust of wind, and went straight to Zhao Hehuan's throat!

At this moment, Mo Tian's Ice Spirit Cold Sword Shadow fell heavily on the wall towards that hand!

"Click—"

There was a sound of flesh and bone breaking, blood splattered all over the wall, and the hand, which was also split in two, fell to the ground with a "snap-" halve.

"Who!?"

Mo Tian and Ling Yuan invariably protected Zhao Hehuan in front of him, and their pace was unexpectedly consistent!

Mo Tian glanced at Ling Yuan, cold and indifferent.

Ling Yuan gave Mo Tian a look in return, disdainful and contemptuous.

Zhao Hehuan barely saw through the gap between the arms of the two that the person who came was a woman in red.

Just when Zhao Hehuan felt that his figure was familiar, an incredible thing happened!

I saw that the broken arm, as if it had been called, trembled on the ground and made a sound of the scarf, just when everyone was amazed, suddenly, the broken arm leaped off the ground like wings, and flew towards the other end of the broken mouth!

I only heard a "click-" sound of bone cracking, and the broken arm, which was already lifeless, was perfectly and seamlessly connected to the broken arm at the other end again!

It's like there's never been a broken arm!

The owner of the arm shook his arm slightly mechanically, and after confirming that it was intact, he glanced at the three of them with empty and murderous eyes, and approached step by step!

"Ha! Interesting! I've met a living puppet today!" Ling Yuan touched the blade of the Blood Huluo, and turned the knife with a wicked smile, and the dazzling red light dazzled everyone's eyes, except for the puppet's.

"It seems. I'm going to take a big pill today. Mo Tian didn't seem to be as optimistic as Ling Yuan, but after adding a few sword tricks to the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, he slashed out with a sword!

As if encountering a great enemy, the Ice Spirit Sword let out a low sound like devouring blood, as if it was about to swallow mountains and rivers immediately, and its body exuded a cold silver light, which reflected the red light of Blood Shuluo!

Zhao Hehuan used his sleeves to slightly block the strong light, and only then did he realize that the living puppet that Ling Yuan was talking about was the demonized and unconscious Biyin!

I saw that her eyes were so empty that they didn't even converge into a point, and the movements of her hands and feet seemed extremely mechanical, obviously being manipulated behind the scenes.

The mark of the fallen immortal on his forehead is like a deep ravine that does not know where the bottom is, surrounded by a thick black mist miasma, and at a glance, in the middle of the mist miasma is the flame red of magma, mixed with the wailing of resentful spirits, as if it is about to emerge from Biyin's body!

In the corner not far away, a rickety figure like an ant with a black serpentine wooden staff is pointing at his proud work - the puppet Biyin!

As the more and more thoughts came out of his mouth, the black mist miasma around Biyin's immortal mark began to spread, and quickly spread all over Biyin's body in an instant, controlling her every move like a devil, and instantly dyeing her red lips into the black of hell!

As the Great Wizard's eyes shot out from the brim of his black hat like a snake spitting out letters, Bi Yin actually pounced on the three of them with her bare hands and bare fists!

Ling Yuan soared into the air, picked up the blood Xiuluo, and flew towards Bi Yin's head!

Mo Tian saw the opportunity, knew Ling Yuan's intentions, and assisted with the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, hitting Bi Yin's heart directly!

The two rays of light, one silver and one red, were originally hostile to life and death, but at this moment, for a common purpose, they chose to cooperate!

Biyin's eyes are full of bottomless black hollowness, and she can't see the future or the past......

At this time, Zhao Hehuan saw a ghostly smile on his ugly face under the black brim, and the serpentine wooden staff in the man's hand suddenly turned in a different direction and emitted a faint green light!

An inexplicable sense of fear came over me!

"Mo Tian!Ling Yuan!Be careful!" Zhao Hehuan shouted anxiously!

However!

At this point, it's too late!

Just when Ling Yuan's Blood Xiuluo and Mo Tian's Ice Spirit Cold Sword pierced Bi Yin's vital point at the same time, and the two thought they had succeeded, suddenly, Bi Yin's eyes were no longer empty black, but turned into bewitching flames like a ghost!

Bi Yin stretched out her hand and pushed it gently, Ling Yuan and Mo Tian felt that the true qi around them was scattered at once, and their bodies sank, and they actually fell to the ground in both directions!

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

Mo Tian and Ling Yuan covered their chests at the same time, blood sprayed away, their faces showed pain, and they fell to the ground!

"Mo Tian!Ling Yuan!How are you!?" Zhao Hehuan ran between the two of them in a panic, panicked and didn't know where to put his hand, only that there was blood all over the ground!

"Out of the way. Mo Tian stood up with some difficulty, smiled at Zhao Hehuan, who was already six gods and no master, and calmly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth as always.

Ling Yuan smiled coldly and evilly, elegantly brushed the blood stains on his lips with his thumb, stared at Bi Yin, and said indifferently and cruelly: "The deity has never killed women, but I didn't expect that today, I would open the vows here." ”

Just when the two of them arrived on the ground, Biyin, who was like a ball of black gas, quickly approached, wanting to snatch Zhao Hehuan's neck!

Ling Yuan and Mo Tian didn't have time to think and pause, and at the same time, they pressed the Blood Xiuluo and Ice Spirit Cold Swords against Biyin's two palms!

I saw the knife and sword drive straight in, but I didn't see any painful expression on Bi Yin's face, and let the sword pass through!

"She's immortal! the person who really controls her is in that corner!" Zhao Hehuan was anxious, but she couldn't use any spells to help the two of them, seeing that Bi Yin's hand was about to approach the two of them again, she couldn't help but shout hysterically!

Ling Yuan looked in the direction Zhao Hehuan pointed, and sure enough, he saw a rickety black figure!

The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth flashed with a contemptuous smile of hatred, he gritted his teeth and ordered Mo Tian, "You go and kill that one who is secretly haunting!

Mo Tian was very unhappy with Ling Yuan's almost commanding tone, but there was really no other way at the moment, so he drew his sword out in time, turned around in the air, and stabbed straight at the Great Wizard with a sea fishing moon!

At the same time, Ling Yuan also drew his sword and skillfully maneuvered to snatch Bi Yin's direct blow, but instead pulled out, went around behind Bi Yin, and stabbed Blood Xiu Luo into Bi Yin's life gate with a backhand!

Seeing that Mo Tian was coming out, the Great Wizard was not afraid, but cut a dark blue empty door with a serpentine wooden staff in the air, and actually cut Mo Tian out of the empty door!

At this time, Bi Yin turned around mechanically and pinched Ling Yuan's Blood Xiuluo with her empty hand, and the blood dripped down, but it closed in an eerie instant!

A sharp palm swept by the wind, Ling Yuan let out a muffled snort, Blood Xiuluo, suddenly fell to the ground, he fell to the ground heavily, and in his eyes, there was a look of pain that could not be concealed......

"Ling Yuan!" Zhao Hehuan couldn't care about the danger and ran away, she couldn't let Bi Yin get close to him step by step, and then kill him!

She can't do it.

"Hehuan!" Mo Tian saw Zhao Hehuan flying to save Ling Yuan, but he didn't know that Bi Yin's figure was already close to herself, and she didn't care about the confrontation with the Great Wizard, she frowned and gritted her teeth, then pulled out her sword with great difficulty, and flew behind Zhao Hehuan!

And he ...... Behind him, a dark blue light slammed into his back, hitting him heavily on his unprotected back......

A mouthful of blood...... At the moment when he protected Zhao Hehuan...... Spray out......

"Mo Tian—" Zhao Hehuan's pupils were full of red blood! In his snow-white neck, there was also the blood of Mo Tian, which was viscous and cool!

Her body froze in place, her hands trembled violently, and she leaned upwards in the air, touching Mo Tian's slightly closed eyes and cold lips!

A hot tear ran down his cheek!

"Mo Tian...... Don't scare me...... Mo Tian...... Wake up...... Zhao Hehuan's brain was blank, her hands were full of Mo Tian's blood, and she could feel Mo Tian's body paralyzed on her body, motionless!

"Zhao Hehuan, get out of the way, you stupid woman!" Ling Yuan saw Biyin's black nails coming towards Zhao Hehuan's neck like a hook!

The cold black nails had already touched Zhao Hehuan's snow-white and long neck!

Ling Yuan's eyes swept through the despair that he had never seen in his life......