"Rub"

The Demon Lord's shoulder was cut open.

Fortunately, this temple has a ban imposed by the power of the ancient demon race, otherwise it would have been beaten into powder at this moment.

The Demon Lord was aggrieved, Xu Moling was blocked at the door, and Nian Yun was lying on the couch behind him, he couldn't use his ultimate move to turn into a blood palm, because Nian Yun had no ability to resist at this moment, and he would definitely be injured by himself.

He has always deceived himself and regarded her as a cold summer, as his last chance for happiness and consummation, and it is impossible not to ignore her.

Turning blood into a palm, ripples within a radius of ten miles, don't say whether Xu Moling will be killed, Nianyun may not be able to live.

The Demon Lord wanted to hold up an enchantment for Nian Yun again, but Xu Moling didn't let him get close to that bed at all, and he himself couldn't guarantee that setting an enchantment would protect Nian Yun, once such a forbidden technique was used, the lethality and scope were not something that the master himself could control.

Xu Moling was supported by the continuous spiritual power of the artifact, and his combat ability directly skipped several levels, infinitely close to the power of the gods, and even surpassed the damage that ordinary gods could do.

In the past, if the Demon Lord used a move in front of his eyes, he couldn't even see the figure of others clearly, but now, every move of the Demon Lord seemed to have slowed down in his eyes.

Just like he was thinking about how to use the Blood Transformation Palm without harming Nian Yun at the moment, he caught several flaws for Xu Moling.

Naturally, he will not show mercy to his subordinates, and with the outbreak of the artifact, after all, it is not his own ability, there will be a time limit for some extent, and if it drags on for a long time, he will lose his strength, then he will not be able to save Nianyun.

Thinking of this, Xu Moling's feather sword took off his hand and poked it between the third and fourth ribs of the Demon Lord, how powerful the Demon Lord's body was, even if he was mentally distracted, he still bounced the feather sword out.

It's just that he wasn't ready to resist Xu Moling's palm full of spiritual power behind him.

The Demon Lord flew upside down, knocking down one of the walls of the temple, and he fell to the ruins, many broken stubbles of wood stickers piercing his flesh, these were forbidden buildings, far sharper than ordinary weapons. He hadn't been hurt in a long time, and the pain was almost out of breath.

Raising his eyes again, Xu Moling was already holding the feather sword against his eyebrows.

"I know that you, the big devil, must have some means to save your life, I won't kill you for Nianyun today, but if you dare to touch her in the future, I will definitely make you not feel better!"

The defeated Demon Lord didn't have the strength to speak for a moment, he just smiled, still with mockery and conceit.

He didn't believe that Xu Moling's artifact could be powerful for a lifetime, and he was caught off guard and restrained by him today, and he would definitely return it in the future.

Xu Moling accepted the feather sword, and hurriedly went to look at Nian Yun on the bed, only to see that she was still in a coma, but her face was already flushed, and her body writhed involuntarily.

The black cloak on her body has long been taken by the strength of the two of them in the fight, and it is better not to wear that layer of plain gauze and deep clothes, and it is even more perfect to outline her delicate figure, tempting.

Xu Moling, an ascetic bachelor for more than 20 years, couldn't help but feel that his cheeks were hot.

He casually ripped off a red curtain hanging in the hall, wrapped the person tightly, held it in his arms and flew out, the outer hall was full of demon guards, each holding a weapon, but no one dared to step forward, even their great demon lord has been defeated, they are in front of this god, is it enough to see?

Yes, they already regard Xu Moling as a god.

After all, a person as powerful as the Demon Lord, who else can fight with him except the gods.

Xu Moling was escorted back to the Demon Realm at the beginning, knowing that the entrance to the Demon Realm was anytime and anywhere for these demons.

"You, you, you, open the entrance to the Demon Realm for me. His deterrent power had reached its peak, and he didn't even need to say a lot to open the exit for himself with a few demons, and went out with himself and Nianyun.

As soon as the feet of those demon monsters reached the land outside, they hurriedly went back, they were afraid that Xu Moling would cross the river and tear down the bridge, and solve himself by the way, and he couldn't enter and leave the demon world at will, as long as they went back, they would be out of danger.

In fact, Xu Moling didn't think about it that way at all, he was very simple and upright, and now that Nianyun has been saved, there is no problem of anger, and those few little shrimps are not worth mentioning in his eyes at all.

But it was also late at night in the outside world, and it was dark everywhere, Xu Moling couldn't see what kind of place this was, he noticed that the power of the artifact in his body was gradually weakening and disappearing, and hurriedly found a deserted hut around to settle Nian Yun first.

It stands to reason that Nian Yun should have woken up a long time ago, and the aphrodisiacs in her body had to have a hearty sex affair to dissipate, but she was not an ordinary person after all, she had been suppressing herself with demonic power, making herself fall into a coma, and she didn't know what had happened in the outside world.

just thought that even if he was really committed to the Demon Lord, he couldn't take the initiative to flatter like those wives and concubines in his harem.

However, this also avoided some embarrassment for Xu Moling.

This is supposed to be a transit station set up by hunters in the mountains, with straw bunks, some simple bedding, spices and cooking utensils.

Xu Moling sat down beside Nian Yun, urging the Heaven Observation Exercise, roughly observing the celestial phenomena, and determining what direction the Demon Realm needed to go and how many miles it would take to return to the Demon Realm with the position of the stars in the sky.

Today is a night when the moon is high, and the stars in the sky are covered by the light of the moon, which is indeed pitiful, and Xu Moling is not very proficient in this exercise, so it took a lot of effort.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the straw bunk, one hand hanging on his knees, the other hand pinching the trick and closing his eyes, a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his mouth was still muttering to himself.

"East....... South...... No, it is northeast, and it is necessary to get twenty-three thousand four hundred ........"

He roughly determined the direction, and was calculating the precise distance, wanting to see how long it would take to fly back to the demon world, Nianyun's spring poison was not easy to solve, as long as she returned to the demon world, she would not be so hard to find the corresponding elixir.

After a while, he finally finished the calculations, and opened his eyes with joy, and if nothing else, they would be back in two hours.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned around to hug Nianyun, but as soon as her fingers touched her waist, she was strangled by two weak little arms.

Under Xu Moling's shoes were a few slippery wheat straws, and he wanted to struggle hard, but the soles of his feet slipped and fell into Nian Yun's arms.