Chapter 232: Miraculous Green Leaves

The old man of the demon clan said, and with a wave of his hand, in the void in front of him, bone spurs appeared, densely packed, no less than 10,000.

In the next moment, this bone spur in the sky, with the power of destruction, carried a screaming sound, and stabbed towards the three secret disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect!

Whoa!

Seeing the assassination of the bone spurs, Mu Shanyu wanted to get up, but she couldn't.

And Fenglin Sword gritted his teeth and wanted to swing his sword skills, but he couldn't even lift the sword.

"Is it all over?" Mu Shanyu thought to herself, and a pair of beautiful eyes closed.

Feng Lin Jian smiled bitterly in his heart.

But at this moment, a violent breath, a figure covered in blood-colored flames, suddenly flashed to the figures of the two.

This figure of burning blood flames frantically punched the shadow.

One after another, the blood shadow fists densely met the bone spurs that shot from the sky.

For a while, a dense burst of power erupted in the sky.

The blood-colored shadow fist and bone spurs continue to shatter!

Mu Shanyu and Feng Lin Jian were stunned for a moment, and when they looked, they saw that the figure of the burning blood flame was Fang Han!

Tears flowed from Mu Shanyu's eyes.

She knew that Fang Han had reached his limit.

But Fang Han relied on a strong will to support himself.

Because, Fang Han once promised her that he would protect her for the rest of his life.

Mu Shanyu reached out, but couldn't reach the figure.

She is already content, and even if she dies, she will no longer regret it.

The bone spurs in the sky were knocked out, and Fang Han suddenly knelt on one knee, his mouth was bleeding incessantly, and his eyes became more and more dim.

"I'm sorry, Yu'er, I can't protect you anymore. ”

Fang Han said with difficulty, although his voice was weak, he could still hear the bitterness in his words.

"No!Fang Han, you have done a good job, you are the strongest man in this world in your heart!" Mu Shanyu said with a smile although she was in tears.

"Hehe, it's really touching, since you love each other so much, then be the right mandarin duck ghost!"

The old man of the demon clan sneered, and when he waved his hand again, more bone spurs appeared, and they shot at the three of them overwhelmingly!

Looking at the rain of bone thorns in the sky, even Fang Han couldn't move anymore, he sighed lightly in his heart, very unwilling.

The three secret disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect were all desperate!

The bone spurs kept falling, and they kept approaching, and they were about to end the lives of the three people.

But at this moment, time and space seemed to freeze.

The sky was full of bone spurs, and the strange one stopped in the void.

A young man's voice sounded: "As a demon clan ancestral realm, is it interesting to bully three juniors?"

The young man's voice sounded abruptly, and he didn't know the direction, as if it was a natural sound.

It's everywhere and nowhere to be found.

But as the voice sounded, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw that on the opposite side, in front of the third secret disciple of the Immortal Dust Sect, a young man in white appeared at some point.

The appearance of the young man in white was extremely strange, and the old man of the demon clan did not know when he appeared.

It was as if the young man in white had been standing there, but he hadn't seen it before.

What's even more incredible is that at the moment when the young man in white appeared, the bone spurs in the sky suddenly stopped, and then, in the void, slowly turned into smoke and dust, and disappeared!

Fang Han, Fenglin Jian, and Mu Shanyu, the three secret disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect, were also extremely shocked.

They also don't know when the young man in white appeared.

And even at this moment, the young man in clear clothes stood there, in the moonlight, but it seemed to be ethereal as if under the nine heavens.

The three of them clearly saw the young man in white, but they couldn't perceive it at all, and when they carefully perceived the young man in white, they heard a strange sound of praise.

It's like singing the praises of some god!

Who is he!?

When did he end up here?

How did he easily get rid of all the bone spurs?

The third secret disciple of the Immortal Dust Sect looked at the mysterious white-clothed young man, full of doubts.

The three of them were already desperate and waiting for death, but they didn't expect a mysterious young man in white to appear.

Is he friend or foe?

Since the third secretary of the Immortal Dust Sect could only see the back of the young man in white, he didn't know what the young man in white looked like and who he was.

But after the old man of the demon clan was shocked, when he saw the handsome face of the young man in white, his eyes suddenly showed an extremely frightened look.

He exclaimed: "Ah~~~!You are the little prince of the Night Clan, the Night Star!!"

In the past few days, the demon clan powers have all looked at the portrait of the night star carefully.

And this old man of the demon clan wearing bone armor is no exception, so after seeing the handsome face of the young man in white.

His hair stood upside down in fright, and his eyes shivered with a long green light.

Night Star looked at the old man of the demon clan and smiled: "Oh, it seems that I am a little famous now, even the ancestral realm of the demon clan knows me?"

Chonima's!

You are not only a little famous, your fame has already shaken the entire Demon Clan Ancestral Realm!

The old man of the demon clan wanted to yell and scold the young man, but his words couldn't come out, and he was really called by the prestige of the night star, and he couldn't even rise to the courage to scold.

And hearing the conversation between the old man of the demon clan and the young man in white, the three secret disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect, Fang Han, Feng Lin Jian and Mu Shanyu, looked at the back of the young man in white, and their hearts were shaken.

He is the little prince of the Beizhou Night Clan!?

Wow!

Suddenly, the old man of the demon clan suddenly rose into the sky, and fled in one direction!

The three secret disciples were all unbelievable.

The old man of the demon clan actually fled, and he didn't even attack, so he suddenly fled in fright!??

Night Star looked at the fleeing old man of the demon clan and smiled slightly, but he didn't pursue, but turned around and looked at the three immortal dust disciples.

And Fang Han, Feng Lin Jian and Mu Shanyu finally saw the face of the young man in white.

So that's what he looks like?

It's true that the appearance and temperament are perfect, but there is nothing special about it.

"Childe, that demon clan..."Mu Shanyu just spoke, but Yexing was smiling, raised his hand, and said: "Don't worry, if I want to kill him, even if he escapes farther, he will need to die." ”

With such a crazy tone, people fled back to the demon clan's base camp, can they still kill him?

The third secretary thought about it, but he couldn't say it.

The three of them saw that between the young man raising his hand, in the hands of the young man in white, three cyan green leaves appeared.

And the next moment, in the eyes of the three people, the three green leaves flew out of the palm of the young man in white, bloomed with green light, became larger, and fell on the bodies of the three people, wrapping the bodies of the three people.

The bone spurs disappeared when the green leaves fell.

And a strange scene appeared, the three of them found that with the green leaves wrapping their bodies, they were all strange discoveries, and their vitality quickly recovered!

It's amazing!

"Go, go and meet your fellow men. With a slight smile, the night star floated up with the three of them.

He is so perfect! Feng Lin Jian looked at the night star, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were gradually filled with admiration.