thought that everything would be over, but unexpectedly, before the knife fell, a white light directly shook him away.

Hongluan was shaken into the stone wall, embedded four or five meters, before stopping.

looked at the person who suddenly appeared in horror, and regretted in his heart, he should have killed the woman with a knife.

Only now, it's too late to say anything.

"Dare to hurt her, I'm impatient!" an angry voice rang out.

It's him, it's him. The great god of Mount Pituo. The great god who killed the old demon emperor several times.

Hongluan closed his eyes in despair, although he was unwilling, he was powerless to return to the sky.

I didn't expect him to find out so quickly, and he knew about it earlier...... I should have known that I should have killed the woman right away, or I shouldn't have had the idea of killing her in the first place.

I felt my soul slowly disappear, slowly losing consciousness.

The deer who finally appeared, smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, wanted to slap the person lying on the ground.

The symbiosis spell that suppressed the little ancestor had reached the final step, but unexpectedly, more and more wounds appeared on the little ancestor's body, and there were direct signs of despair.

Zhulu and the other two gods shook their hands in fright, and their previous efforts were almost in vain.

If the person who knew that the little ancestor was so seriously injured, I don't know how much anger he would have.

After healing the little ancestor's injuries, Zhulu hurriedly came out of the small world.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, there was a little minion in the demon world, who raised his knife to hack the shrew to death.

Zhulu's heart was furious, and he exploded his breath directly, and he didn't need to use his hands, and the minion smashed into the wall by himself.

Zhulu glanced at the shrew, raised his foot and kicked her: "Hey, don't pretend to be a corpse if you're not dead." ”

Yan Yinzhi, who was hanging with his last breath and his ears were already ringing, could hear his voice.

At that time, he was able to stand up with a knife, just because of the hatred in his heart.

Seeing that she didn't agree, Zhulu frowned slightly, his palm was downward, and the pure immortal qi covered Yan Yinzhi's whole body.

In a few breaths, Yan Yinzhi's wounds were all healed.

Zhulu looked at it, but still hasn't woken up?

So he squatted down, and with a probe of his fingers, a pill stood on his fingertips.

Pinch her mouth open and feed her in.

Looking at the red on his fingers, he was disgusted. In an instant, the blood stains on his fingers disappeared completely.

After a while, Yan Yinzhi slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he came to his senses, the overwhelming memories flooded in.

Yan Yinzhi was stunned, remembering that Jiu'er had already ......

"It was a dream. Yan Yinzhi muttered and slapped himself in the face fiercely.

Helplessly, the pain on the face can't beat the pain in the heart.

Tears overflowed from the dry eyes in an instant.

That's not a dream.

"Jiu'er...... Jiu'er ......" Yan Yinzhi curled up in pain, trembling uncontrollably.

"Hey, what are you crying about?"

This shrew, as soon as she woke up, slapped herself without saying a word, and after the beating, it seemed that it was too painful, and she shrank into a ball and cried bitterly.

Was she stupid by the little minions of the Demon Realm?

Who is talking? This thought flashed through Yan Yinzhi's mind, and then he was engulfed in heartache that swept in.

"Does it still hurt? No, I'm still very confident in my elixir. ”

"Hey. ”

"Vixen?"

Who's talking, who's calling me?

Zhulu pulled her face, looked at her sloppy eyes, exuded a trace of black air all over her body, and her heart sank, "It's really a lot!"

There are signs of enchantment.

Zhulu sealed with one hand, and a thick immortal qi submerged into Yan Yinzhi's body.

In an instant, Yan Yinzhi woke up from the boundless pain.

His eyes slowly focused, looking at the face in front of him...... This face...... The eyebrows are picturesque, the mountain roots are erect, the nose is small but full, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the face is angular and angular.

This face is a fairy stick!

Yan Yinzhi never thought that she would be so eager to see this face.

Involuntarily raised his arms, directly hooked the neck of the fairy stick, and pulled it down, and his heart instantly relied on it, and it was full.

Zhu Lu raised his eyebrows, and was startled by her sudden move, and then a thought came to him: When did this shrew's strength become so great?

Zhulu angrily tore away her hand, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Fairy stick!"

"......" was speechless.

"Fairy stick, I beg you, please...... I beg you to ......"

Zhulu stood up and helped his forehead. This shrew has only been seen for so long, and she can't talk anymore.

Yan Yinzhi also stood up immediately, as if grasping a life-saving straw, grabbed Zhulu's wrist, "I beg you, save Jiu'er!"

Who is Jiu'er?

Zhulu glanced at her and didn't speak.

Looking at his indifferent face, Yan Yinzhi suddenly lost the bottom of her heart, but she still looked at him with a look of hope.

Zhulu, who was a little hairy by her, shook off her hand, and opened her thin lips slightly: "Who to save?"

Yan Yinzhi reacted instantly, pinched a trick, and the clip that happened in this room before was played.

It wasn't until Jiu'er's face appeared that Yan Yinzhi's mind moved, and the image stopped. Looking up at the fairy stick, "She, save her, I beg you." ”

Zhulu stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of Yan Yinzhi's head, reading the memories in her divine sense.

Then he withdrew his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "She has been eaten by the evil ghosts, and she can't be saved." ”

What the...... Yan Yinzhi was so shocked by this answer that she took a few steps back, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the shrewd with a sad expression, Zhulu had a headache.

Just looked at her memories and realized that the person she was trying to save, with her, had gone through.

This shrew has no heart and lungs, and she has suddenly experienced this, and the signs of going to the demon before are understandable.

As soon as Zhulu raised his left hand, the storage bag and bracelet that were originally on Hongluan's body instantly returned to his hands, and he also took away his Soul Devouring Banner by the way.

Such a magic weapon should not appear in the mortal world.

Zhulu just wanted to destroy this Soul Eater Banner, but suddenly he was stunned for a moment, and he sealed it with one hand and applied it to the Soul Eater Banner.

Putting these things in the arms of the dejected shrew, Yan Yinzhi subconsciously raised her hand to take it.

"There is a certain number in the dark, don't die again. With that, he just disappeared.

Yan Yinzhi, who was completely defeated by his sentence of "can't be saved", didn't listen to his words at all.

Yan Yinzhi didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

originally thought that she would definitely die, but she was unwilling, and she couldn't kill Jiu'er's murderer with her own hands.

Unexpectedly, the fairy stick would suddenly appear and save himself. When he saw the fairy stick, he thought that as an immortal, he must have a way to save Jiu'er's soul, but who knows, the fairy stick said that he couldn't save it.

Yan Yinzhi suddenly laughed wildly, dropped the Soul Eater Banner and Storage Bag in his hand, picked up the big knife stained with his own blood on the ground, and walked to the stone wall that Hongluan smashed out.

As soon as the spell was cast, the red luan, who had already lost his anger, appeared in Yan Yinzhi's hand.

Tightly pinched his neck, raised the big knife, and stabbed him into his body one after another.

"You pay me back my nine sons, pay me back nine children, pay me back nine children!"

It wasn't until the corpse was poked from the chest cavity to the abdomen that Yan Yinzhi let go of his hand as if he had suddenly lost his strength.

Looking at the broken body, a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

What can I do like this? Jiu'er can't come back, she can't come back.

During Yan Yinzhi's distraction, Hongluan, who was already out of breath, trembled his eyelids and opened his eyes.

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