The dark black sword qi cut off the demonic qi that protruded from the sealed demon land, and the severed part was like smoke floating into the air, while the other part quickly retracted into the gap. (good-looking)

Just as Yin and Remnant were quietly relieved, the Heaven-Shaking Demon Groan sounded again, and the huge demon hand that had just dissipated came out of the sky, slapping down towards Hidden and Remnant like a mountain.

"Get out of the way

！”

Boss Tang shouted, this power is extraordinary, I am afraid that even the emperor-level powerhouse will also be photographed into a pile of rotten meat.

Faintly wanted to dodge, but Moros behind him was pierced through his shoulder just now, blood surged, half-kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily to recover his strength, he could dodge, but with Moros's current state, how could he dodge?

Thinking of this, Yin raised his head proudly, the mysterious qi in his body surged, and he held the magic knife with both hands, ready to fight against this huge magic hand.

"Boy Mo, what are you doing, get out of the way!" Donald roared in shock.

"I can't do it!"

A rebellious roar, a furious force, surging wildly on its magic knife.

"Slash!"

His eyes danced with blood-red light, and the dark magic knife slashed down without hesitation in the face of the huge magic hand that slammed it. The sword qi several zhang long slashed through the void, bringing the sound of wind and thunder, and slashed towards the demon hand.

However, that huge magic hand was like having the function of devouring, and when the dark black sword qi collided with it, it did not set off any waves, but was assimilated and absorbed by it, and the speed of the magic hand was still unabated.

Yin and Remnant's eyes were wide open, and he stood in place.

"Are we going to be killed?" Laughing self-deprecatingly, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Tang Lao is also overshadowed, he is ready, if Mo Xiaozi's * is smashed, he will use all his soul power to repair Mo Xiaozi's body, no matter whether he can live or not, just ask Mo Xiaozi to live, Mo Xiaozi can live, it is Tang Zong's hope.

Therefore, at all costs, he must also keep the only bloodline of Tang Sect!

However, what shocked and surprised him was that the huge demon hand that had been slapped fiercely suddenly turned into smoke and dispersed when it was about to touch the hidden, and even the coercion of the Sealed Demon Land had weakened a little.

Finally...... What's going on?

This kind of strange scene made Donald wonder how much he could show mercy to Mo Xiaozi's subordinates?

Yin opened his eyes at this time, and he didn't have time to wonder why he and Moros were still alive, but the tears rolled down uncontrollably, because the sadness of the vicissitudes of life before came from the ground again, reaching his heart

。

"Mo boy, don't be stunned, go quickly!" Tang Lao urged.

Hidden but unmoved, he really wanted to stay here, because this feeling was so kind, so intimate that it was like he was sealed in the ground.

"Silver-haired boy, take Mo boy away!"

Seeing that Yin was motionless, Donald called for the remnant.

He nodded, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, it was terrible, it was terrible to go deep into the soul. He picked up Gollum, rushed up and grabbed Hide's wrist and ran in the direction Donald was pointing.

"*e, Thanatos, can you fucking not be like a ghost possessed, do you know, Lao Tzu is so tired of pulling you to run like this, can you run by yourself?"

Although he complained like this, he didn't let go of Yin's wrist, grabbed him, and left here without looking back.

And Yin, one step at a time, turned around, and after running more than fifty meters, he finally came back to his senses.

"I'll definitely come back again!"

Secretly made up his mind that the demons here, even if they were not his relatives, were definitely inextricably linked to him, and no matter what, he would solve the mystery here.

Wipe away the tears from your face, shake off your broken hand, and run on your own.

After running for half an hour, the two of them stopped, and at this time they were already far away from the place where the demons were sealed, and there was no reference, but the coercion that shocked the soul was no longer felt, and even Gollum woke up.

"Oh*e, when you come to this hell, it's always the unlucky Lao Tzu, Thanatos, what are you still doing in a daze, help me heal!" said Chaoyin, sitting on the ground.

Gollum was next to him, and after seeing the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding outward, he frowned, revealing sadness. The huge protruding eyeballs also flowed with crystalline, thin slit mouths, becoming like an upside-down crescent, as if they were about to cry.

"Hey, Gollum, it's okay if you're a big beauty crying, but you're really an ugly monster now, you're crying

！”

The remnant smacked his hand on Gollum's bare head, rolled his eyes, and said.

As if he understood his words, Gollum shrugged the snot that was about to come out, held back tears, and just stared at the remnants.

Yin shook his head helplessly, adjusted his internal breath, and then sat cross-legged behind the remnant, with his palms on the remnant's back, running the god and demon decision, and treating the wound for the remnant.

It took about three quarters of an hour for the hole in the broken shoulder to heal. And hidden, his body was tired for a while, as if he had been emptied.

Donald suggested resting in place and waiting for his strength to recover before moving on, in case he encountered a dry corpse or a three-headed vicious dog with no ability to resist.

Instead, he sat down to rest, took out the food and water brought in the Soul Storage Ring, and ate it slowly. He still has no appetite, and he doesn't even want to drink water, as if he absorbs the dead air, and his whole body doesn't have to eat and drink.

Gollum was very curious about the food that Gurin was eating, so Gollum threw a ham at it, but Gollum only smelled it for a moment, and dropped the ham as far away as he could, retching nauseously.

"Hell creatures only drink the Yellow Spring, to be precise, they only need dead air, dead realm and mystical realm food, for them, it is like a foul-smelling poison, not to mention eating, just smelling it can't stand it!" Donald chuckled lightly.

Yin and Remnant both nodded thoughtfully, but Remnant thought of a question again, and said, "No, since they need death qi, how can they chase and kill us, as if they must swallow us alive?"

"It's hard for you to understand?"

Donald asked rhetorically with a hint of disdain, and then said, "For example, there is a virus in the dead domain, when the virus invades the host, the immune cells in the host will spontaneously launch a deadly attack!"

"You're saying we're like viruses invading the host?" said incredulously.

"That's right, to the dry corpse and the three-headed vicious dog, you are the invaders of hell, and deep down in their hearts, they have the power to assimilate you*, and this kind of * will develop into devouring*. Donald patiently explained like an expert. ()

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