Ling Ruo stood beside Qi Yuan and looked at Luo Han and the woman, standing side by side, their bodies and figures interdepending, as if they were made in heaven and earth, and there was a sense of emptiness in his heart. She had thought that all men would only be so gentle with her, and would not squint. I don't want to, but love will change.

Luo Han looked at Qing Yang and felt extremely relieved: "Qing Yang, are you willing to leave this place with me?" The last time he didn't say it, he regretted it the moment Qing Yang fell into the Demon Arena, but fortunately, it was still too late.

Luo Han smiled knowingly, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his smile was gentle, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pampering, and his eyelashes drooped slightly.

Qing Yang nodded vigorously, she liked to see Luo Han smile, he smiled, as if the whole world was sprinkled with sunshine, becoming bright and warm. Then, he suddenly remembered something thoughtfully, and pulled Luo Han: "Wait a moment." ”

After that, Qing Yang glanced at the spirit lion, the spirit lion comprehended, and when he ran towards Qing Yang quickly, he saw Qing Yang dodge and ride on the spirit lion, and the spirit lion rose into the air without stopping for a moment, flying in the direction of the wind girl.

Seeing that Qing Yang was coming on a spirit beast, the Wind Girl was also fearless, and stood up, the wind spiritual power overflowing around her surrounded her, how could she be afraid of a nameless junior.

Qing Yang rode on the back of the spirit lion, hanging in the air, and looked at the wind girl majestically: "Fang Cai is the demon wind you made?"

The Wind Girl raised her chin and sneered, "So what?"

"Good. With that, Qing Yang jumped off the body of the spirit lion, stood in front of the wind girl, and carefully examined her with his hands behind his back, "Although I don't know why you sent me down, I've always disliked owing favors." ”

Wind spells, Luo Han once taught her, long-range attack type and extremely destructive, but also in front of melee hand-to-hand combat, fragile, a touch of the shattered. Qing Yang sighed twice at his right fist, and pursed his mouth into the word "one" at the wind girl.

The Wind Girl felt very funny, if you want to fight, it's up to you? The Wind Girl waved her sleeves: "Is it possible..."

As soon as the wind girl spoke, Qing Yang swung it with a fist, hitting the left side of the stroke girl's face, and was straight out of the main seat, but because the wind spirit power around the wind girl just now was surrounded by protection, the crisis was not big enough, plus she would have controlled the wind, and stopped in mid-air.

The wind girl covered her hot left cheek, and a vicious light popped out of her eyes, this vulgar woman dared to directly hurt her face: "You actually..."

As soon as she said something again, she was interrupted again, and the spirit lion flew quietly behind her at some point, mercilessly slamming her directly into the ground of the Demon Arena. There was a burst of dust, and the Wind Maiden was directly knocked unconscious, and Qing Yang gave a thumbs up to the spirit lion.

Demon Venerable Mo Lan flashed and appeared on the subjective seat, with a smile hooked on the corner of his mouth, hooked Qing Yang's chin with one hand, and approached: "Qing Yang, the deity will give you ten seconds to leave, otherwise..."

Mo Lan's fingers covered her clear lips, "Otherwise, don't want to leave the Demon Domain in this life." ”

Qing Yang broke Mo Lan's fingers and grinned at Mo Lan: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Immediately beckoned to the spirit lion, the spirit lion glanced at Mo Lan and flew towards the demon arena.

The other three all looked at the lion.

Greyhound: ...

I didn't expect that my dignified tiger king Lu Wu also had a day when he was ridden by a few juniors.

—————— Demon Realm——————

Swamp of the Dead

That eye was wide open in the middle of the swamp, as if he couldn't believe Phantom Yao's words: "Are you sure that the Soul Extinguishing True Fire hit Luo Han?"

"Sure. Phantom Yao half-knelt on the ground, burying her head in response.

"Luo Han was hit by the true fire of extinguishing the underworld, even if Bingyi was alive, he couldn't save him, how could he still be alive?" The eye narrowed into a slit here, and the pig's liver-colored eye bags were furrowed and horizontal, and it suddenly opened after a while, "Could it be ?..."

Huan Yao didn't dare to speak, she was beaten by Ha Gong after the last failed meeting with the wolf clan, and the injury had not healed, she was afraid that if she moved a little bigger, she would anger him.

"Hmph, it's interesting and interesting, these two arrogant stupid dragons are very interesting!" The eye looked at Phantom Yao again, "You don't belong to the demon world, forge an identity for yourself to go to the god realm, and keep an eye on Luo Han." Now that he has come out of the Dusty Sacred Realm, the barrier must have been broken, and this seat has to go there in person. ”

Phantom Yao arched his hand and said, "Father's injury..."

"Thanks to Bingyi, tens of thousands of years of devouring countless souls in this swamp of the dead have not been healed. It's just to go to the Dusty Holy Realm, no hindrance, do your own thing. With that, the eye sank into the swamp.

Phantom Yao hung on the swamp and sighed slightly, looking up at the full moon hanging in the dark night in a daze alone.

—————— Demon Domain——————

Floating Demon Cave

The Wind Girl knelt on the ground with half of her swollen face, crying silently, and Demon Venerable Mo Lan was very upset by his crying.

"If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of that vulgar woman, there would never have been such an accident. The Wind Girl held her face, her eyes full of hatred.

Mo Lan half-lay down and closed her eyes and cheeks: "You mean to blame the deity for bringing her to the Demon Arena and blame your Wind Girl's plan." ”

The Wind Girl immediately bowed her head: "The Wind Girl doesn't dare, it's just... It's just that I'm unwilling. ”

Mo Lan held back her anger, such an inferior method, did she think that she could escape the eyes of all the demon people, the demon clan advocates force, and this kind of despicable means will not make the demon warriors surrender.

"That's it," Demon Venerable Mo Lan waved his hand, "This is already the case, and it is not a good thing. ”

The Wind Girl looked up at Mo Lan suspiciously, and Mo Lan showed an evil smile, as if she had the power to seduce the soul.

Demon Venerable Mo Lan is a puppet clan, and the puppet clan is famous for soul dementorship, but because the demon clan advocates force, it looks down on the crooked ways of fighting by controlling others, so before Mo Lan became the Demon Venerable, the status of the puppet clan in the demon clan was very low. Mo Lan has been able to get to this day, in addition to licking blood from the knife edge, it is because of that peerless scheming.

Mo Lan walked towards the Wind Girl, half-squatting to pick up the other half of the Wind Girl's unswollen face, with a look of pity: "It's really a pity that such a flower and moon look like this can be injured like this." If you can remove the poison from that warrior before your face is healed, we will be married soon." ”

Feng Nu looked at him stunned, Mo Lan actually said that the wedding date was on the agenda, and she had finally waited for this day.

Mo Lan was still smiling at each other with the Wind Girl, but she didn't think so in her heart. It's just to use her desperate desire to marry him to drive away the poison for the warrior, the poison is from her, and the natural bell must be tied to the bell.

If it weren't for the Wind Girl's self-righteousness, the warrior would definitely be a demon general. Now that Qing Yang blocked the fatal blow for that warrior first, if he could make him think that it was his Demon Venerable Mo Lan who detoxified him, the Demon General would naturally treat him as a life-saving benefactor.

Demon Venerable Mo Lan looked at the full moon in the sky, and a clear face appeared in front of her, this strange woman is really not simple, because of her, this Yesheng Festival has gained a lot, even the Moro Candle Dragon has appeared in the Demon Arena for a long time, although I don't know why he came, but Mo Lan has a premonition in his heart, these six realms will have an undercurrent again, and Qingyang, we will meet again sooner or later.

—————— Demon Realm——————

Xuanling Grassland

After listening to the news of the Yesheng Festival reported by the wolf clan spies, His Royal Highness answered coldly, and beckoned the wolf clan scouts to retreat first.

"Your Highness, the patriarch of the ant clan has appealed to the city lord of the demon realm many times but has not received a response from the dog-headed city lord, the ant clan is the largest information network in the six realms, if we can pull them into a camp, it would be excellent. Hongyang sat and knelt beside the evening brake, his eyes down.

"Are you the enemy of the demons for their sake?" Wansha gently rubbed Qing Yu in his arms, but still didn't see any waves on his face.

Hongyang bowed his head and didn't say anything, he knew His Highness's intentions, as a big demon who frightened the demon world, he would not take the ant clan in his eyes, let alone His Royal Highness Wansha, who hated the demon clan.

Hong Yang looked at Qing Yu, who was still asleep in the arms of His Royal Highness Wansha, and Hong Yang secretly felt relieved, fortunately, in the six realms of this world, there are still people waiting for His Highness. Immediately, Hongyang felt a strange breath, looked at His Highness Wansha, and pretended to have a headache and complained: "Your Highness, this month is the first few, Hongyang, I feel very tired." ”

After saying that, he disappeared, and the evening brake still looked down at Qingyu in his arms, at this time there was no one around, and his golden eyes were full of tenderness: "I know that you are fine, very happy." ”

Huan Yao was stopped by Hong Yang hundreds of miles away from the evening brake, and Hong Yang changed his previous humble appearance, and looked directly at Fan Yao with cold red eyes.

Huan Yao sneered: "The little 10,000-year-old red fox dares to stop me in my way?"

Hong Yang's cold eyes flashed with sarcasm: "The girl is serious, I persuaded the girl to return on the orders of His Royal Highness Wansha." ”

Phantom Yao froze in place.

With a wisp of green silk between his fingers, Hongyang continued: "Girl, please go back, don't miss it for life because of a glance, His Royal Highness Wansha has never been interested in anyone, on the contrary, there are countless stunning women who have been killed by him." ”

Phantom Yao was stunned, His Royal Highness Wansha... She just wanted to see him again before going to the Divine Domain.

Phantom Yao sighed lightly, bowed his head and said: "I came to apologize to His Highness Wansha, there was a lot of offense last time, Phantom Yao will leave the demon world today, and I hope Your Highness... Take care. ”

Hongyang chuckled, the woman in this world is just to see him, how humble.

—————— God's Domain——————

"Have you heard, the Second Highness, who has always been cold and arrogant, actually brought someone back from his realm, I don't know which realm. ”

"No, I've seen it, the woman is wearing a mangyi cloth dress, unkempt, and I don't see anything special. ”

"The palace of the Second Highness has always been deserted, and there is no Xian'e, just because of that woman, she also made a special trip to His Highness to ask for four Xian'e to take care of. ”

"I also want to take care of His Second Highness, I like his appearance and temperament so much. ”

"Yes, I really envy the woman he brought back, as well as the four immortals. ”

The appearance of the spirit lion phantom as a civet cat Jiu'er lay on a spirit apricot tree to rest, and was woken up by a group of chirping immortals, I don't want this god domain people to gossip like this, it's just that the spirit stone has been transformed into a human form, and it should be upside down to all beings, so don't waste it.

The civet lion stretched his waist on the tree, jumped on the tree, and scattered a piece of apricot leaves, causing Xian'e under the tree to complain.