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The black-haired ghost king was furious, and he went crazy to kill two enemies, intending to kill them.

Zhang Yunyan and the spirit turtle cooperated with each other, trying not to give the demon a chance to succeed. They had a hard time forcibly confronting them, so they had to dodge the defense and find an opportunity to attack, and they didn't pose much threat to the black-haired ghost king.

In a desperate situation, Zhang Yunyan and the spirit turtle are already arrows off the string, and they can't take it back, so they can only fight to the end until they die. In the face of the black-haired ghost king, they have no ability to escape from the demon cave after the pursuit, or win a glimmer of hope in the struggle, or throw away their blood.

In the Xuanling Cave, it was dim and dark, and the sound of killing was repeated, and the sound of "dang! dang! dang......" was endless, which made people tremble. Nervousness, horror, shock, despair...... The dim demon cave is more terrible than hell, and it is about to be splattered with blood and die.

The black-haired ghost king is attacking frantically, eager to kill two enemies at once, avenge his own family, and avenge his friends.

Zhang Yunyan is struggling to fight, becoming more and more passive, unable to reverse the crisis.

The spirit turtle has limited skills and is powerless to fight, but it does not flinch, which not only distracts the demon's attention, but also weakens the attack power against Zhang Yunyan.

In the fight, the black-haired ghost king has an obvious advantage, and he has won the battle, and if he continues to fight like this, the two opponents will definitely die. He was even more ferocious, and pounced on Zhang Yunyan, and the white mangs of his hands flashed, stabbing directly into the enemy's chest.

Zhang Yunyan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dodged. Who knows, under the heavy blow of the hard white mang, the strength of the tiger's mouth pain was loosened, and the two treasure knives fell to the ground. She was taken aback and terrified.

At this moment, Bai Mang's flashing claws stabbed again, and Yun Yan didn't have time to dodge, and he was empty-handed and had no ability to fight back, and he was about to splatter blood on the corpse.

At the moment of death, the black-haired ghost king suddenly heard a strong wind coming from behind, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand to defend and fight back.

When he saw that the spirit turtle used his magic power to pounce and save Zhang Yunyan's life, he became more angry and shouted to fight back. The spirit turtle's skill was not as good as that of the demon, and it was beaten backwards by the demon method and crashed against the cave wall. The black-haired ghost king took the opportunity to pounce and wanted to take the life of the spirit turtle immediately.

The spirit turtle was powerless to resist and had no time to dodge, so it had to reluctantly turn over, hoping that the hard back shell could resist and save his life. "Dang!" , a sharp white light pierced into the back shell, and the spirit turtle screamed in pain.

At the same time, the black-haired ghost king sensed that there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and hurriedly withdrew his hands and turned over to look, and saw that the black and white two knives had been killed in front of him, and immediately dodged and dialed.

He recognized it, these were Zhang Yunyan's two treasure swords, which had been suppressed by the Red Wind God under the big stone, but he didn't know that they were back in the hands of the enemy.

The devil snorted, knowing that these were two spiritual objects that were difficult to find in the world, and the Red Wind God did not get them, so he could accept the two treasures for his own use.

When he saw that the Flying Dragon Divine Sword could attack on its own, his heart moved, and then he remembered something. One night not long ago, he grabbed Liu Guangming's son Gouwa, and was running towards the cave, when he suddenly found Zhang Yunyan in the woods, and he started fighting, but he was injured by a sneak attack. He didn't know why, he thought that someone superior was coming, so he had no choice but to flee.

At this time, he came to his senses that he was not attacked by the masters that night, but these two flying dragon divine knives, which made him have a false alarm. He looked at the flying sword and liked the rare spiritual object even more.

The spirit turtle was injured, it was not serious, the sharp edge had just pierced through the hard shell and injured a little flesh, thanks to the Flying Dragon Divine Knife attacking the demon in time, it saved its life.

The spirit turtle had no time to care about the pain, gritted his teeth, and got up again to fight the black-haired ghost king, and he must not fall until the last moment.

The fierce battle continued, the situation was tragic and indescribable, Zhang Yunyan and the spirit turtle were injured one after another, and they were still fighting hard. They have no illusions about escape, they just want to fight to the end until they die.

Zhang Yunyan didn't dare to use the "Flying Dragon Divine Sword Technique", lest it attract the black-haired ghost king to fight back more terrifyingly, so she could only fight hard and fight hard.

She and the spirit turtle were sweating profusely, tired of dodging and coping, and rarely had a chance to fight back.

The black-haired ghost king is frantically slaughtering, vowing to devour the two enemies alive and put them to death.

There are many crises and dangers, Zhang Yunyan and the spirit turtle are extremely nervous, their bodies are tired and slow, and they will be hit hard and fall down at any time.

Anger, despair, pain, helplessness...... Complex emotions are intertwined, stinging two fragile hearts. They can only endure, powerless to change, bear the coming tragic ending, and leave the nostalgic world.

In the Xuanling Cave, the tension was suffocating, and the terrifying atmosphere was desperate. Death is coming, no one can reverse it, the ending is miserable, and there is no way to return to heaven.

Zhang Yunyan was desperate and accepted her fate, so she could only bury her young life here.

The spirit turtle was desperate and resigned to its fate, the tragic result was inevitable, and it had no power to change.

The black-haired ghost king saw hope, his confidence increased greatly, and he seemed to have much more strength, his attacks were more violent, and his momentum was more ferocious.

Suddenly, the spirit turtle shouted, "Yun Feiyan, spirit rune!"

In despair, Zhang Yunyan suddenly woke up, her expression was shocked, and she seemed to see hope. Of course, this hope is not reliable, I don't know if there will be a chance to use this treasure, I don't know if the spirit rune is effective in her hands, whether it can burst out with great power, maybe it is still a beautiful dream.

Life and death are on the line, Yunyan can't give up this possible dream, she must try.

She prayed that the talisman would subdue the terrible demons and that the two would survive. If the last straw doesn't work, she and the spirit turtle can only accept their fate and end their lives.

Zhang Yunyan evaded the black-haired ghost king's killing, immediately took out the spirit rune from his arms, silently recited the spell, and at the moment when the demon used his claws to hit the flying dragon divine knife, he quickly pasted the spirit rune on the devil's side.

The black-haired ghost king immediately stopped moving, standing there like a puppet.

I didn't expect this little spirit rune to be so miraculous that it could subdue the mad demon.

This is an incredible change, a change in destiny, and a change in the world...... Unbelievable, extremely shocking.

Zhang Yunyan was shocked by the sudden state of affairs, staring at the motionless black-haired ghost king without blinking. At this moment, her face was full of surprise, and she couldn't believe the facts in front of her.

The spirit turtle watched in amazement at the instantaneous drastic change, as froze as a sculpture.

At this moment, there was silence in the "hell", as if everything had disappeared, and the Xuanling Cave Mansion had also disappeared without a trace, without any life, and became empty and ethereal.

The shock of the moment passed, the illusion of nothingness and ethereal disappeared, and the real reality was presented in front of me again, real and undeniable.

In the cave, there was a sense of surprise, which instantly dissolved the terrifying atmosphere, and reverberated with excited laughter. The "hell" of death has returned to the world, like the sun shining, showing a happy life.

The black-haired ghost king was shocked, unable to struggle, and showed anger in his surprise. He didn't know what was going on, why he couldn't move.

He asked angrily, "Girl, what means did you use and how did you trap me?"

Zhang Yunyan put away her smile and hummed: "Black-haired ghost king, my aunt and grandmother have a lot of means, and it won't be a problem to subdue you." I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, so let's go to the underworld and meet the Red Wind God, where it is waiting for you. ”

The black-haired ghost king didn't know how the enemy banned him, and he also understood the cause of the death of the Red Wind God, this girl had such a terrible means, it was really impossible to prevent it, no wonder her friend would die at her hands.

He knew that he was going to die, and he was very depressed and desperate, and he would never have imagined that he would be buried in the hands of this stinking little woman, which was so pathetic.

He scolded: "Stinky girl, I won't let you go after I die, and I will come back one day to take revenge!"

Zhang Yunyan snorted disdainfully: "Devil, don't dream, your sins are monstrous, and your soul after death will also be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to turn over!"

The black-haired ghost king was angry, but he couldn't vent it, so he could only scold angrily.

Yun Yan sneered and said intentionally: "The black-haired ghost king, I have good news for you, not only is the Red Wind God waiting for you in the underworld, but the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch has already gone to the underworld. You can go and be reunited with your two brothers and your Holy Lord. ”

The black-haired ghost king was taken aback and never believed it: "Nonsense, I know you're stimulating me." Hmph, you won't live long, the Holy Lord will avenge us. ”

Yun Yan snorted: "You are dreaming again, my aunt and grandmother are telling you clearly that it was I who sent the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch to the underworld. At this point, he may have been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, go find him there. ”

The black-haired ghost king was shocked, and still didn't believe it, how powerful the Holy Lord was, how could he die at the hands of a little woman with mediocre ability, it was all nonsense, he just wanted to provoke himself.

Zhang Yunyan was furious again, stopped talking nonsense, raised the flying dragon divine knife and slashed at the black-haired ghost king, and the demon immediately fell to the ground with a different head. She looked at the dead black-haired ghost king, and spat out a few vicious breaths one after another, and then her body and mind were extremely relieved.

The spirit turtle did not expect that they would be able to break free from the hands of death, and they were overjoyed, and tears flowed uncontrollably. It has come to life, it has indeed survived, it has not lost its thousand-year-old cultivation, and it can continue to cultivate and pursue positive results, so as to realize the wish of its lifetime.

Zhang Yunyan looked at the magical spirit rune and loved it from the bottom of her heart. Unexpectedly, this treasure can still be stimulated in her hands, and it can still burst out with unimaginable power, which is really a rare treasure.

She couldn't afford to lose this treasure, so she leaned over and took off the spirit talisman, admiring while looking at it, the treasure not only saved the lives of the two, but also subdued the murderous devil, and the power was unimaginable.

Suddenly, the spirit turtle shouted, "Yun Feiyan, be careful!

Just when she was surprised, Zhang Yunyan heard the sudden shouting of the spirit turtle, her body and mind were shocked, and she hurriedly turned her head to look, and exclaimed in fright: "Ah, my life is dead!"