Originally, he was already unconscious, but under the nourishment of the innate spiritual root and the magic technique of Changfeng vitality restoration, the jade peacock stabilized his injuries and woke up slowly.

Seeing Chang Feng holding him, the jade peacock smiled slightly, and said in a low and soft voice: "Husband, I'...... I'm fine!"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't talk, you can recover soon if you cultivate well. Chang Feng hugged the jade peacock hard, feeling the rising body temperature, and the hanging heart finally relaxed a little.

And the jade peacock felt the vitality injected by Chang Feng, and even felt the warm embrace of Chang Feng, smiled slightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Gently kissing the jade peacock's forehead, Chang Feng's eyes looked at the Scorpion King Demon Lord.

The body has been shattered, and Chang Feng's soul lock banner is even more firmly restrained by its primordial spirit, and no matter how capable it is, the Scorpion King and Demon Lord will no longer have the power to resist.

Because of the jade peacock incident, Li Ming'er was annoyed and angry, and her figure flashed to the front, and the palm of her hand moved slightly, and three black rays of light and shadow fell on the primordial spirit of the Scorpion King and Demon Lord.

"Scorpion King Old Demon, you dare to beat my Chihiro sister's idea...... In vain. Li Ming'er's face completely darkened, and the original bright eyes and bright teeth turned dark because of anger, and she scolded angrily, and then urged the spell.

In an instant, three ghost heads appeared on the body of the Scorpion King and Demon Lord's primordial spirit, and they bit his body wildly, and the Scorpion King and Demon Lord screamed again and again, begging for mercy, and the screams stopped in the ears of the immortals who were watching the battle from afar, and their scalps were numb.

When it came to their immortal level, which one did not have the means to torture people, but seeing Li Ming'er's methods, all the immortals were cold in their backs and frightened.

"The fairy spares his life, he doesn't dare, I really don't dare, the fairy spares his life!" The old demon of the Scorpion King told him again and again, he really couldn't resist the pain that penetrated into the soul, if he could regret it, he would give him a hundred Holy King Orders, and the old demon of the Scorpion King would definitely not provoke Namu Qianhiro.

"Scorpion King Old Demon, if you dare to catch up with my peacock sister, I will let you live and not die...... Desperate. Li Ming'er ignored it, her palms flashed, and she continued to urge the ghost.

In an instant, the three ghost heads turned pale, turning into three rays of light and shadow, surrounding the spirit of the Scorpion King and Demon Lord and began to swim.

"Ah...... Kill me, kill me! Please, please, kill ...... Ahh......h

Three white lights and shadows surged back and forth in the condensed body of the Scorpion King Demon Monarch, and the Scorpion King Demon Lord was in extreme pain, and even the Divine Soul True Spirit was in uncontrollable pain.

At this moment, he no longer expects Li Ming'er to let him go, he only hopes that Li Ming'er will kill him and let him die a happy death.

At this time, the old demon of the Scorpion King finally realized what a big mistake he had made, how could the person who won the inheritance of the Venerable Gou be the person he could provoke? If he didn't peel his skin and cramp and refine his soul, then his aunt and grandmother would definitely not give up.

"Bang. With a bang, the Scorpion King Demon Lord figured out the situation, and with the only trace of clarity, he actually relieved his Yuan Shen and chose to commit suicide.

He really can't resist this kind of tempering, rather than being tempered to death, it is better to commit suicide, so that his Dongtian Secret Realm can also escape into the void and become a private secret realm, and his everything can still be found, with some reserved means he can find the person of his inheritance, and then cultivate a scorpion king old demon, maybe he can avenge himself in the future.

"Self-liberation, the old demon of the Scorpion King was unbearable and chose to self-defeat!"

When the scene of the Scorpion King Demon Monarch's self-defeating Yuan Shen fell into the eyes of the immortals who were spectators, everyone was shocked, and they were deeply jealous of Li Ming'er, I really don't know how this fairy who watched the world and the city could have such a means, and it only took a dozen breaths to torture a cave immortal self-defeat.

What kind of means does this have to be? How much hatred does this have to have?

But the next moment, the eyes of the onlookers suddenly widened.

At the moment when the old demon primordial god of the Scorpion King disintegrated and turned into light and shadow and was about to disappear, Li Ming'er's palm moved, and three white lights and shadows flashed and pulled the primordial god that was about to collapse to gather together again.

"I want to die, have you asked my aunt and grandmother......? Necromancy. ”

With Li Ming'er's words, the soul of the Yuan Shen that the Scorpion King Demon Lord was about to dissolve was unexpectedly reunited, but his face had been distorted to the extreme, and he couldn't make a sound with a whimper.

"Kowtow to my peacock sister to make amends. Li Ming'er snorted.

"Woo woo ......" accompanied by a whimper, the figure of the Scorpion King Demon Lord who was forced to condense regrouped, kneeling in the direction of the jade peacock.

When Li Ming'er tortured the Scorpion King Demon Lord like this, Mu Qianxun looked at each other coldly, and Chang Feng held the jade peacock as if he didn't see it, and devoted himself to the recovery of the jade peacock's injury.

Some of the onlookers couldn't see it, and shouted in the air: "A few Taoist friends, it's not enough to kill people, the Scorpion King Demon Lord is already begging for death, don't torture him like this!"

I don't know if it was a demon or a human immortal who spoke, but obviously everyone was shocked by Li Ming'er's methods, and they didn't dare to continue to watch or listen to the miserable whimper.

But Li Ming'er didn't answer, her fingers moved slightly, and the three clouds of light and shadow were still scurrying around tormenting the Scorpion King Demon Lord.

Finally, Chang Feng ended the treatment of the jade peacock, held the sleeping jade peacock in his arms, glanced at the immortals watching from a distance with his cold eyes, and said coldly:

"Chang has a Holy King Order in his hand, and his partner also has one in his hand, who wants it, can come and get it?"

The pitch was not high, but it reached the ears of everyone in the audience.

Chang Feng clearly knew that as early as when he and the third girl were fighting with the old demon of the Scorpion King to the critical moment, there were no less than twenty blessed land immortals of the two clans of the human and demon clans surrounding them.

Although he was just watching, he was very clear in his heart about what he was paying attention to.

The immortals of the demon clan did not retreat, they just wanted to snatch it.

The immortals of the human race did not retreat or step forward to stop the battle between them and the old demon of the Scorpion King, thinking about the Holy King's order.

At this moment, seeing them kill the Scorpion King Demon Lord, he was still looking around, and his purpose was obvious.

The battle with the Scorpion King Demon Lord really consumed too much of them, even Chang Feng himself was injured, and he really couldn't withstand too many big battles, so if he didn't stop Li Ming'er from torturing the Scorpion King Demon Lord, it didn't mean to be powerful.

Chang Feng just wanted to clearly tell the onlookers that if they wanted to plot their Holy King Decree, they had to be prepared for this kind of death-seeking.

At this moment, Chang Feng scolded coldly, and the immortals woke up instantly.

In an instant, the surrounding demon clan immortals all retreated and disappeared without a trace.

The Scorpion King Old Demon's cultivation of the Cave Heaven died in the hands of Chang Feng, or the kind that couldn't ask for death, the demon immortals really couldn't give birth to the slightest idea of snatching, not to mention that there were a large number of human race immortals around.

The demon clan cultivators retreated, and the remaining thirteen human race demon immortals came to Chang Feng under the leadership of a Quanfu immortal, and the Quanfu immortal stepped forward and said:

"Qingfeng Daoyou and the couple are incomparably strong, killing the old demon of the Scorpion King who endangers the Quartet, we admire it very much, he will be able to make contributions to our human race when he enters the temple one day, we admire Daoyou, and I am willing to return to the Nebula Hall for Daoist friends. ”

One side is the famous old devil, and the other side is the unparalleled Chang Feng, who did not intervene in the fight between the two sides just now, it is really good that they don't know who to help, of course, Quanfu and other immortals do not have the intention of profiting from the fisherman.

But now, Chang Feng and his three partners killed the old demon on the spot, which had deeply shocked them.

The thirteen of them were all ordinary blessed land immortals, even if they were tied together, they were not the opponents of the old demon of the Scorpion King, and they had no relationship with the Holy King Order, how could they dare to regenerate any arrogance at this moment?

On the contrary, it is better to show your heart and turn your face to be familiar.

"That's very good, thank you. With a thanks, Chang Feng didn't say much, hugged the jade peacock and boarded the wind spirit boat, and beckoned the second daughter to return.

"Damn the old demon of the Scorpion King, live more clearly in the next life, see if you still dare to provoke our sisters?" With a cold snort, Li Ming'er collected the spell and returned to the Wind Spirit Boat with Mu Qianxun.

Chang Feng's mind moved, and the Soul Lock Banner directly engulfed and devoured the old demon primordial god of the Scorpion King, who was already dying, back into his hands.

"Let's go. With a move in his mind, the Wind Spirit Boat set off and rushed towards the Nebula Continent, Quan Fu and the other immortals glanced back at the previous battlefield and shook their wit, and they all followed with all their might, acting as guards.