The moment the voice fell.

Su Qi's spine and back, the hairs stood up in an instant, and the intuition of the Destiny Star Realm told him that what that woman said was true!

A great sense of danger rises in the background...... Don't stay here for long!

Yellow sand underground.

An extremely deep shout, hoarse and tired.

"Ah Chun ......"

The sound of this voice penetrated the soul, and the three of Ning Yi, who were hidden in the depths of the wind and sand, were smashed into the central lake by this voice without reservation, and their faces were pale.

This is a great cultivator of the Demon Monarch realm, transmitting his voice with divine thoughts!

And it's an extremely domineering kind of demon king!

The expressions of the three of them were slightly distorted.

With a touch of pain.

Ning Yi's White Bone Plain guarded the Divine Pool, and his divine soul was extremely powerful, which could withstand it.

The light of the sword hide in Pei Fu's eyebrows flashed, the effect of the sword hide was quite against the sky, and the foreign invasion divine thoughts could hardly break through the barrier left by Pei Min, so Jia Luo's voice only made his eyebrows frown slightly, and did not cause substantial damage.

The first two have the methods and means to guard the divine soul.

Only Liu Shiyi did not.

So the white-clothed sword idiot took this blow solidly.

Blood spilled from the corner of his lips and wiped it with the back of his palm.

Fortunately, Liu Shiyi's injuries are almost healed, otherwise this thunder sound will fall into the heart lake, and it is very likely that the new and old injuries will recur together.

"Ah Chun ......"

Is this voice calling for "Yan Xiuchun"?

Sure enough.

When the red-gauze woman heard this voice, she was moved.

And Su Qi is complexion changed drastically.

He was in the yellow sand, turned his head to look, and saw a huge demon fox head, condensed by pure sand and dust, suspended in front of him at this moment, at this moment the huge vertical pupils aimed at his forehead, the demon fox's narrow teeth, between breathing and breathing, the hot hot sand and dust, almost overturning Su Qi.

His mind went blank.

This is...... Demon Monarch Garo?

Is it really out of trouble?

How can it be?

How can it be!

The Ping Demon Division has locked "Jialuo" in Yumen Town for 2,000 years, and this big demon should have fallen a long time ago...... The reinforcement formation over the years, even the internal law enforcement officers of the Ping Demon Division feel that this is just a formality.

In the formation inside the Jade Gate Pass, there was already no movement at all.

It won't be long before the head of the Ping Demon Division will come to the Jade Gate in person, unveil the formation, and see if Jia Luo has been suppressed, if he is dead, then the death will be confirmed in Tiandu's closing report.

Who would have thought that Jia Luo was in the Yumen Desert back then, with his own blood, to enlighten a short spike willow.

That short spike willow, many years later, turned into a human being, walked in the world of the Great Sui, and disappeared, just waiting for an opportunity to unlock the seal of the Jade Gate.

So there is today.

The starlight is reversed, the demon king is out of trouble, and in a flash, the sand and dust condense...... This kind of means of releasing starlight is indeed the handiwork of a great cultivator of the Demon Monarch Realm.

Su Qi's forehead was full of cold sweat.

The demon monarch got out of trouble, this is enough to alarm the head of the Ping Demon Division...... If it was really "Jia Luo" who got out of trouble, then with his cultivation in the realm of the Destiny Star, he would not be able to stop the demon monarch at all.

Only when the head of the Ping Demon Division comes forward can it be settled.

Mr. Yuan Chun of the Imperial City of Tiandu, hexagram counts the world, did he miss this demon monarch in Yumen Pass?

Su Qi stretched out a hand and hovered over his hairpin.

Garo's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"Human, I advise you not to try to 'draw your sword'. ”

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It was Su Qi's hand, which stopped on the hairpin.

His face was ugly.

The wind and sand were scattered, and nine huge tails of sand swayed, completely enveloping the place.

A vague human figure, condensed by the wind and sand, stood up slowly beside Ah Chun.

Su Qi turned around with difficulty, he stared at the blurred figure, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.

He said hoarsely, "Front...... Predecessor. ”

Su Qi tried to calm his voice, he hung one hand on the hairpin, took a deep breath, and said, "In the lower Su Qi, from the Sword Lake Palace of the Holy Mountain in the Western Realm." ”

Jia Luo smiled, "I know the Sword Lake Palace...... The 'heavy snow' of the Sword Lake Palace is famous. But the old palace master of the Nirvana Realm who held the sword back then thought that he was dead. ”

Two thousand years have passed.

Indeed, he was dead, and his bones had turned to ashes.

Su Qi's expression stiffened, looking at the extremely dangerous thin figure.

The man in the robe, who was condensing in the dust, stretched out a hand and gently stroked Ah Chun's hair beside him, and the eyes of the red-gauze woman were already moist.

She said softly: "There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is grievance to repay grievances, this is what you taught me." ”

Garo nodded.

"If there is no Mr. Tianduning, then I will not be able to solve the battle smoothly. Ah Chun lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "This is a favor, I want to repay it." ”

Tianhu hummed lightly and said, "It is indeed a kindness, and we want to repay it." ”

How to repay?

Ah Chun has already said it just now.

Jia Luo looked at the white-clothed "Great Sword Cultivator" in front of him.

Su Qi, who had previously threatened to punish demons, was not moving at the moment, nor was he moving.

He stood in place, the yellow sand lapping against his white robe, and his entire back was wet with sweat.

Su Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said bitterly: "Seniors must start killing? Although the cultivation realm is not enough, there may be variables in the real fight." What's more, behind the bottom is the Sword Lake Palace in the West. ”

The implication couldn't be more obvious.

It is not a trivial matter for the demon king to get out of trouble.

If you fight in this place, you waste a good opportunity to get out of trouble and leave, and when the head of the Ping Demon Division comes, no matter how high the realm of the Demon Monarch Jia Luo is, it is impossible to defeat the invincible Dragon Phoenix or Bitter Strategy in the north.

The two disciples under the knee of Mr. Yuan Chun of the Purple Lotus are ranked first among the Northern Ping Demon Division, and their strength is strong enough to suppress all the demon monarchs in the underground of the Great Sui again.

What's more, his Su lacquer is from the Sword Lake Palace. A demon monarch, in the Great Sui to get out of trouble, the top priority is nothing more than to smuggle back to the demon clan incognito, along the way to face the thorough investigation of the Ping Demon Division and the wanted of the imperial city, this is a thing against the sky, almost impossible to complete, if you have a grudge with the Sword Lake Palace...... and cut off the route from the west.

It's harder than harder.

After Su Qi's words landed, there was silence in the yellow sand.

Demon Lord Garo smiled softly.

He said faintly: "There are variables in killing you?

This sentence carries three points of banter.

Su Qi's pupils contracted suddenly.

Jia Luo's robe, which was originally condensed by the wind and sand, was swaying in the wind and sand at the moment, revealing a pair of his feet, which turned out to be a **naked skeleton, with no flesh and blood in sight, dry bones, beaten by sand grains, making a gurgling and seeping sound.

Behind him, a faint fire rose.

Su Qi stared at Garo.

The thin figure wrapped in a robe in the wind and sand, with scarlet flames burning in his eyes, and behind him were clusters of fox fire.

The cultivation of the Sky Fox clan gave birth to a tail in a hundred years.

After the Nine Tails, there is the thousand-year-old demon, which is equivalent to the great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm of the human race.

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And when Jia Luo was suppressed under the Jade Gate, he was a demon monarch who had been practicing for 5,000 years!

After the Nine Tails, he practiced fox fire.

A fox fire represents a thousand years of cultivation.

The thin man at this moment has seven dark red fox fires suspended on his shoulders!

Seven thousand year demon!

Su Qi saw the outline of the fox fire on the man's shoulder, and also counted the number of fox fires, feeling dizzy.

Seven Fox Fire ...... There were seven fox fires.

Seven thousand years of cultivation.

If you can get rid of the Great Sui and return to the world of the demon clan, there is no doubt that you can occupy a piece of land and become a demon king.

He lost his mind for a while, his lips were chapped, no wonder "Jia Luo" was full of disdain for his "desperate fight" between his words just now.

A terrifying demon monarch of this realm, not to mention that he fought with him desperately, even if he was a star monarch of the realm of the Great Elder of Sword Lake Palace, he would only be crushed.

If there is only one of the two great leaders of the Ping Demon Division today...... Can it really suppress "Galo"?

Su Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, I don't want to bother! Junior, let's leave!"

He turned around, and no longer had the idea of pulling out the sword, but the wind and sand flowed, and the thin figure came to him almost instantly.

Su Qi's face was pale.

Demon Monarch Jia Luo was expressionless, looked at Su Qi condescendingly, and said, "I can not kill you." You can also leave alive from here. But I want you to ....."

The words came to an abrupt end.

Garo didn't speak again.

In Garo's eyes, the burning red flame slowly moved downward.

He moved his gaze to Su Qi's sleeved robe.

That's a hand.

At this moment, there was still a remnant of crackling thunder aura in the sleeve robe, flowing on the tips of Su Qi's two fingers.

Su Qi staggered, he remembered what he had just said to the "Ah Chun" girl...... If you want to punish the demon, you only need to rely on these two fingers to kill the other party.

What does this mean?

This is...... Want to cut off two fingers yourself?

Su lacquer surface is bloodless.

However, Jia Luo just said indifferently: "Give you ten breaths." ”

The man in white's breathing became short, and he looked at the figure of the demon monarch in the wind and sand, who was thin but witnessed with his own eyes, like a mountain.

I was so overwhelmed that I couldn't breathe.

Su Qi lowered his head.

Two fingers of their own, uncontrollably raised.

Delicate rain out of the sheath.

Blood spurted thin.

The two fingers were cut open by the sword qi and tossed high.

The severed finger fell on the yellow sand, and was instantly buried by the hot sand.

Garo scoffed, as if mocking.

Su Qi couldn't care about these anymore, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the whole world lost its color.

The sand and dust that condensed Jialuo's body dispersed in an instant, and a wide road was made for him ahead.

So the great sword cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace, who was disheveled, rushed out like a mad dog.

The bloodless big sword cultivator in the white clothes of the Sword Lake Palace, his eyes were scarlet, his index finger and middle finger were missing, his three fingers were clenched into fists, blood gushed out from the broken place, and the other hand was through the sleeve robe, and the palm of his hand was clenched into a fist.

The white clothes leached bright red.

He had never been so embarrassed.

The body shrank and stepped on the wooden sword.

The hatred was monstrous, overpowering the pain.

Su Qi's lips were pale, his voice was hoarse, and he read a name over and over again in his heart.

"Ning Yi...... Ning Yi...... Ning Yi!"

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