The Abyss Valley was covered with dark clouds, and the low air pressure catered to the dim and dark fighting atmosphere in the Demon Arena, and the flesh and blood flew in the sword light and sword shadows, and the pervasive smell of blood made the four of them really breathless. But the demon warriors seemed to be getting more and more excited the more they fought, and after dozens of hours, the corpses in the demon arena were piled up.

Seeing that this battle was about to end, except for Qing Yang, the three of them had different thoughts.

Qi Yuan: When the Demon General is elected, I will declare my identity, and I will definitely be the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm, and I must also consider their identity as the son of Emperor Ao Lie, so I dare not deal with it easily.

Ling Ruo: What kind of spiritual power is this enchantment made of, and why is it golden and so unbreakable, I will definitely ask this girl for advice when I leave this place.

Luo Han: Qing Yang has been exposed to the Demon Realm, and the matter of her golden enchantment and transformation of the Ice Lion will surely spread throughout the Six Realms in the near future, and she must be sent back to the secret realm as soon as possible after leaving the Demon Realm, but how can she avoid Qi Yuan and Ling Ruo and send Qing Yang back to the secret realm before the emperor is held responsible.

Qing Yang: These demon warriors are really tenacious, especially this big tall man, with hundreds of knives in his body, he is still agile, infinitely powerful, and his willpower is very strong, admiration and admiration.

In the pile of corpses in the field, except for a few people in the enchantment, there were only two demon warriors left, all panting and a little exhausted.

Demon Venerable Mo Lan turned to the Wind Girl, raised her eyes and glanced at her, and the Wind Girl lowered her head and said in Mo Lan's ear: "Demon Venerable, rest assured, nothing goes wrong." ”

The spirit lion shook his head and said, "Who do you like?"

Qing Yang stared at the two people in the field and pouted: "That lean archer just hurt people with a secret arrow, I don't like him, that tall guy is good, I hope he can win." ”

Oh, naïve. The greyhound scoffed.

Qing Yang glanced at it, and watched the battle intently, only to see the big tall man shouting and dancing the big sword and slashing it over the archer. Ranged warriors are not good at hand-to-hand combat, and the disparity in strength is too great, so the archers must keep a distance. But the archer ran in the direction of the tall man, leaning down and sliding past the tall man by inertia when he was about to get close to the tall man, and as he slid under the tall man, the archer quickly pierced three poisonous needles into the inner thigh of the tall man.

"Jiu'er, did you see it? He is making a trick again!" Qing Yang opened his mouth wide in surprise and threw the words in his hand to the ground in anger.

Don't get tired of cheating, don't make a fuss. The greyhound lion lay in Qingyang's arms and yawned, finally over.

When the archer slid behind the tall man, he took out his bow and arrow and was about to shoot at the big tall man's life, when a cold wind hit, instantly freezing the arrow towards the big tall man in the air, and the big tall man was half-kneeling on the ground due to the poisoned arrow, unable to move for a while.

"Mo Lan, he cheats! He can't be a general!" Qing Yang shouted at Mo Lan, the Demon Venerable of the main seat, and then rushed to the archer and beat him, "I've put up with you for a long time, you obscene and shameless person!"

Mo Lan: ...

Luo Han: ...

Qi Yuan: ...

Ling Ruo: ...

I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the Demon Domain smoothly today.

Feng Nu stood up angrily: "Where did the barbaric and vulgar woman come from, who is not a member of my demon clan, actually did something to my demon general." ”

Hearing the Wind Maiden's words, the Northern Demon Venerable looked displeased: "The battle is not over yet, and the Wind Maiden knows that the archer is the Demon General's general?"

Mo Lan glared at the Wind Girl, and immediately said with a smile: "The Wind Girl means that they are all candidates for demon generals, and no matter who they do, they will hurt the face of my demon clan." ”

"That's really interesting, that woman seems to be calling your Demon Venerable Mo Lan's name. The Western Demon Venerable took a sip of wine and said lightly.

Mo Lan was silent, and the air pressure instantly lowered, and even the wind girl on the side closed her mouth in recognition.

A moment later, Mo Lan flew towards the Demon Arena, came to the big tall man and leaned over to probe his pulse, the poison had invaded the internal organs, and he would die in less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Lan's dark green eyes were even more dark in the dark night, and he only groaned for a moment, then waved his sleeves towards the big tall man, and a wisp of dark green smoke drifted into the big tall man's nose faintly.

On the other side, Qing Yang was still beating the archers, and the archers were beaten so hard that they couldn't even spare their lives, Mo Lan teleported forward and grabbed the fist that Qing Yang was about to fall, the force was strong, and Qing Yang couldn't break free for a while.

Demon Venerable Mo Lan leaned into Qing Yang's ear, and his voice was evil and bewitching: "That warrior has been sealed by me, and there is no need to worry about his life for the time being, this is my demon warrior, I will definitely deal with it according to law." Please also give me a face, don't embarrass me again, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you. ”

Without waiting for Qi Yuan to react, Luo Han flashed forward, waved his hand to knock out the hand that Demon Venerable Mo Lan was holding Qing Yang, and stood in front of Qing Yang to protect her behind him, his eyes facing each other, and his body exuded a chill.

Qing Yang looked at the back of the masked man, and was distracted for a moment, his heart leaked slightly, his back... It seems like Luohan.

Demon Venerable Mo Lan also looked directly at Luo Han, his expression was obscure, knowing that he was the Demon Venerable, not only was he not afraid, but he was also a little angry because of Qingyang. It seems that the three masked men are not simple: "Who are they? Why don't you show your true face?"

Qi Yuan and Ling Ruo glanced at each other, so they had to step forward and take off their masks: "Qi Yuan, the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, has seen the Demon Venerable, this is mine..." Because I heard that this Yesheng Festival coincides with the selection of magic generals, I just want to come and have a good time. ”

"Oh, is that so?" Demon Venerable Mo Lan turned his head to look at Qing Yang.

Qing Yang was tightly blocked by Luo Han, and was about to speak, when the spirit lion was on the side to guide and answer him, it was like this.

Qing Yang blurted out a response, tilting his head to express doubt.

Some of the three were very pleased.

The spirit lion pursed his lips and smiled, and was thinking about how to tease Qingyang, when he suddenly felt that a powerful dragon and demon aura was coming towards this side, and the dragon's breath was the same as that of the person who sealed Qingyang back then, and it was also the smell of Luo Han's body.

"Tell me quickly, and if you play deaf and dumb again, I'm going to beat you." Qing Yang thought that the spirit lion deliberately ignored her again, and spoke to the spirit lion to himself.

The spirit lion felt that the power of this dragon turning into a demon was too strong, and it was afraid that it would be beyond its control, so he immediately jumped off Qing Yang's body, and after the firelight, he turned back into the appearance of a spirit lion, his expression was solemn, and he tilted his head towards Qing Yang, signaling her to ride up and prepare to leave this place.

Just when a few people in the Demon Arena were at a loss, the Demon Dragon's Qi was already approaching, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sea of clouds churned up, surging like a whirlpool, and there was a faint red light in the gaps. A beam of red light pierced through the sea of clouds, and a man slowly descended from the red light, and the powerful spiritual power of fire even Qi Yuan, who was also a major sect of the fire system, felt breathless.

The red light shone on the man's body, the dark and deep face, revealing the angular coldness, the scar on the right side of the face added a bit of masculinity, and the dark and deep eyes were like a dream, glowing with a stunning red light, in the dark night, it was extraordinarily distinct.

From the moment they saw this man, all the demon clans knelt down to greet him like demonic believers, and Mo Lan was only stunned for a moment before kneeling down. Candle Dragon, the supreme power holder of the Demon Race, who has never asked about the Demon Race, has unexpectedly descended on this Demon Arena today.

Luo Han nervously protected Qing Yang behind him, looking at the candle dragon slowly descending from the sky, I heard that he had not shown up since the Great War of Gods and Demons, and his sudden appearance today may be related to Qing Yang. In the face of such a strong enemy, Luo Han was not sure that he could defeat him.

The candle dragon ignored the demons who knelt on the ground, and walked straight towards Luo Han and Qing Yang, and the grass and stones that he stepped on along the way were turned to ashes by the demon fire. Luo Han stirred up the spiritual power of the water system, and surrounded by a fierce cold air, and when the candle dragon saw this, he actually stopped.

Qing Yang was also pressed by this terrible air pressure and didn't dare to gasp for breath, hiding behind Luo Han and quietly glanced at the candle dragon walking towards them, ragged, unshaven beard, black hair messy, and unclothed.

Vicissitudes.

"Who are you?" Candle Dragon looked at the spiritual power around Luo Han, this breath, can't be wrong, "Do you know the ancient god Bingyi?"

"I am the son of the ancient god Bingyi. Although suppressed by a powerful aura, Luo Han still replied unhurriedly.

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Candle Dragon: It's the son of Bingyi!

Qing Yang: !

Qing Yang only felt his heart pounding at this time, his ears were a little buzzing, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be concentrated in his brain, and he couldn't breathe, so he had to open his mouth slightly and pant gently. She wanted to shout Luo Han, but for some reason she didn't dare, for fear that if she moved, he would be gone.

Be... It's Luo Han's back, it's Luo Han's voice, it's Luo Han.

The candle dragon looked at Luo Han fixedly, his eyes were gentle, he looked at Qing Yang behind Luo Han, and actually laughed, his laughter was bold and rough, and asked, "Is it for her?"

"Exactly. No hesitation in answering.

Qing Yang heard Luo Han's answer and hugged him tightly from behind Luo Han like waking up from a dream, she was really happy at the moment, but for some reason her nose was slightly sour, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes. Qing Yang buried her head in Luo Han's clothes, so embarrassed, she should be happy, why did she feel so wronged, the lion should laugh at him again.

Luo Han glanced sideways at Qing Yang, and seemed to miss a beat in his heart, and gently patted Qing Yang's hand holding her. I knew that today, I should have taken her with me in the first place.

The grey lion shook his head on the side, this first taste of separation, and the joy of reunion, this love disaster is doomed.

"Hahahaha, there is a kind, that's it, I'll let you go today, and I'll leave now, and I don't want to stay in this world. After saying that, the candle dragon turned around and paused, "Say hello to your emperor for me, if I see you again next time, I am afraid that you will be killed." ”

Luo Han and the other four were all frightened, Qing Yang let go of Luo Han, and watched the candle dragon disappear into the sky, that person was too powerful, if he really wanted Luo Han's life, he was not strong enough, I was afraid... Thinking of this, Qing Yang couldn't help but hold Luo Han's hand.

Luo Han also held Qingyang with his hand, looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, then pursed his lips and chuckled, pretending to be angry and scraping Qingyang's nose with his hand: "In the future, you are not allowed to run around like this." ”

Qing Yang nodded, with a serious face, and the starry light in his eyes seemed to seep out: "In the future, I will no longer ask about the return date, and I will no longer be separated from you." After that, I felt a sense of grievance again and sniffed.

Regardless of the return date, Luo Han touched her head, with a burst of pity, and made her wait for a long time. She has grown up with spirit animals in the secret realm since she was a child, and she has not experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, and has no relatives and friends, so how can she know the sadness of parting, so she will be so happy and free when she separates on the same day.

Luo Han smiled at the displeased spirit lion, and said secretly in his heart, in the future, I want to keep her heart, regardless of righteousness and righteousness.