Hatred was like a raging flame that consumed his heart.

He has been enduring the pain of losing his loved ones at a young age since he was brought into the Golden Light Cave by Du Cheng, and if he has to endure the loss of a close friend who is in love, how can his confidence and courage continue?

He can fight hard to save the villagers of Yanyang Village, and of course he will go to the soup for Yan Bie!

Little lord, where are you at the moment?

I hope you can find Bi Shan Bird soon, I really haven't eaten your little Fangfang.

But do you know, I've been thinking about you in my heart, if I leave and die for Yan Farewell today, I don't want you to see a little bastard who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and doesn't care about love and righteousness in the future!

His movements were very slow, sensing the direction of every demon warrior around Mochou Lake.

There are three on the left, six in the southeast direction on the right, and in addition to the evil Qi in the middle, there are a total of eight demon warriors, the ghost teeth are white and terrifying, and the breath is turbid and powerful.

The word "certainly" in Gu Qing's mouth is a promise to Yan Bieli, including the strong thought in my heart, even if what awaits me in front of me is death, even if there is a glimmer of life, I will definitely save you!

Evil Qi sneered: "Something that is not self-sufficient!"

As soon as his words fell, he saw a group of Nether Demon Riders galloping and gathering in the distance, spears and halberds swarming, and the demon warriors surrounded Gu Qing layer by layer, blocking Gu Qing's retreat, and surrounded it impassable.

Gu Qing smiled miserably, and comforted this demon rope softly: "Suo'er, you and I are fighting side by side, if anyone dares to frown, he is not a hero!"

The demon rope pointed at the end of the rope again and again, as if to say, I don't have eyebrows on my head, why are you wrinkled?

Gu Qing roared wildly!

Rushing into the smoke in the sky, the black shadow in the demon group shook, and hit the head of a demon warrior with a single punch! The skull was shattered, and the goblin didn't say a word, and was killed instantly!

Nether Demon Riders came one after another, leading an iron-armored war horse neighing incessantly, four hooves raising broken ice, and a cold Fang Tianxuan halberd had already stabbed him in the back.

Gu Qing didn't snort, and punched out with a backhand!

Rumble!

The iron-armored war horse fell to the ground in response, its brains splashed, and a head with a long mane fluttering was smashed by Gu Qing's iron fist.

The demon cavalry on horseback couldn't catch up, and their bodies flew out and plunged into the ice lake.

The power of the Yin Evil Palm struck him silently, hitting him in the chest, and the gentle and gentle feeling was like a lover's caressing, which made people have an ethereal pleasure in their minds.

Burst!

Gu Qing raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out in the air, his internal organs were surging and churning like waves, and he fell into the icy lake.

In an instant, Gu Qing's eyes suddenly appeared in front of his mother's loving face, the little county lord's smiling pear vortex, and Yan Bei's warm little hand.

Gu Qing was covered in blood, struggling to stand up on the ice, and the water of Mochou Lake was already stained red with blood. And the scene at this moment is so similar to the Bishui Lake under Bai Ze Cliff, except that what he is facing now is not the fierce snow wolf, but the evil Qi of the demon clan.

The demon rope was pressed against his back, forcibly supporting his body, and he was scarred at this time, his breath was weak, and he couldn't even stand steadily, how could he protect Yan Bieli?

"Haha! Do you want to get down on your knees and beg me?"

Evil Qi laughed wildly, if he could humiliate a person's dignity to the fullest, it would be more enjoyable than killing him.

The ice was biting, but it was far from extinguishing the surging anger in Gu Qing's heart.

Evil Qi's toes suddenly exerted force, Yan Bie's body twisted, lying on the ice lake and couldn't move at all, he was humming and panting in his nose, holding back the pain and not letting himself scream.

"I heard that the Li Tu clan is like a fairy, I will bring her back to the Soul Mountain to open the eyes of the brothers!

Gu Qing's eyes shot out a cold light, his whole body trembled, his teeth were about to bite out blood, he suddenly shook his body, "poof", and resolutely knelt down on Mochou Lake.

The neighing of the war horse, the laughter of the ghost horseman, the young man in front of him was willing to kneel down and beg for mercy for a woman, this kind of scene is not often seen.

Yan Bieli suddenly burst into tears.

Gu Qing didn't cry, he didn't feel ashamed, because he promised himself that he would rather shed blood than tears!

I can die for you, it's not my will, if I can try to keep you alive, my death is worthwhile.

The innate Xuan Qi was surging in his body, as if he was going to tear his skin, and the blood all over his body flowed in pools, Gu Qing gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Bieli, and suddenly there was no violent anger in his pupils, but a heart-wrenching tenderness.

Evil Qi had a contemptuous expression on his face, and sneered: "The disciples of Mount Meru are really all lustful! Hehe, no wonder Peng Jiaojiao was able to sneak into the Five Elements Sect back then, and he was fascinated by Du Yu! Our Netherworld Three Demons of the Netherworld Mountain are really small compared to the Seven Demons of Wuyu!"

The Nether Rider burst into laughter, his voice sharp and harsh, creepy.

Xuan Qi is stirring in the eight veins of Xuanmen, and a strong desire in my heart is quietly spreading.

Gu Qing's clothes were all wet, and he trembled slightly in the icy lake.

The tragic situation of the guards of the vanguard battalion suddenly appeared in front of him, and Gu Qing, who was vicious and vicious of the Dan God Realm Rank, saw it with his own eyes, his mind was surging at this time, and he no longer paid attention to the ridicule and ridicule of the Netherworld Demon Riders around him, took a deep breath of cold and damp air, and stared at Evil Qi with indifferent eyes.

The wind roared between heaven and earth, and the Mochou Lake was frozen.

"Very good! I am determined to get the Qiankun lock, should I come and get it, or will you take it off yourself?" Evil Qi sneered as he looked at the blood-stained silk scarf around his neck.

He has no fear now, he is not afraid of Gu Qing's sneak attack, as long as Gu Qing dares to move, the flower-like beauty under his feet will immediately disappear.

"Xiaoqing, I beg you, you go quickly!" Yan Beili was grief-stricken, and couldn't bear to see Gu Qing sacrifice for himself in vain.

"Three years ago, I left and killed Elder Huo...... If I leave again today, I will kill Elder Yan! I, Gu Qing, am destined to be born for the elders, and I am destined to die for the elders. ”

Gu Qing was in a calm mood and tried to relax his arms as much as possible.

The demon warrior holding the scimitar had already deceived him and surrounded Gu Qing.

The dazzling cold light was above his head, and the anger in Gu Qing's eyes flashed away, and he looked up at the two scimitars that slashed into the air.

Whew!

The bodies of the two demon clan warriors were suddenly restrained by an eerie suction, their footsteps slipped, and their necks were pinched in Gu Qing's hands!

As soon as Gu Qing's knuckles were closed, he sucked the two demon warriors into dry corpses with a pop!

The iron-armored war horse swayed its hooves and trampled on the surface of the lake frantically, and the Nether Demon Rider was dumbfounded, how could it be? This kid's evil skills are even more vicious than our Netherworld Mountain?

The demon clan warrior roared up, and the sky full of sword light shrouded Gu Qing's body!

Gu Qing was forced by the sharp knife light, and received a few more knives on his body, snorted, threw his body forward, and spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

Evil Qi looked at Gu Qing's weak appearance, frowned, and took a step with his left foot, wanting to see the Qiankun lock on Gu Qing's neck clearly.

Gu Qing's whole head was immersed in the ice lake, his heavenly aperture was agile, and he held his breath and listened to the footsteps that were slowly approaching like death, one step, two steps.

The tall figure of Evil Qi appeared on the ice of Mochou Lake, seven feet, six feet, and five feet away from Gu Qing......

"Up!"

Gu Qing slammed into a loud snort!

The Demon Binding Rope swished out of the ice, and the lake water and ice splashed in all directions, wrapping around Evil Qi's arms and neck with a snap of his fingers!

Gu Qing jumped hard, his body pounced on Evil Qi, his right wrist twisted his throat, and roared: "I broke through the Dan God today, thanks to you!"

Xuan Qi countercurrent, Dan God adsorption!

Burst!

Evil Qi's tall and burly body immediately shrank, the bones of his legs snapped and snapped, and he fell to his knees on the surface of the lake with a thud.

Gu Qing grabbed Evil Qi's throat, only to feel that a stream of Ling Han's piercing spiritual power True Qi was constantly entering his body, precipitating in the dantian in a moment, and being dissipated by the scorching flames caused by the innate Xuan Qi.

He had eaten the Fire Spirit Pill and tasted the Wind Beaver Divine Syrup, and when he absorbed foreign spiritual power, he was simply handy and extremely fast.

Yes, he was very aware of the changes in the true qi in his body, because the Xuanmen Dan Divine Rank had already broken through!

What awaits him will be supreme cultivation, the Flying Order!

Evil Qi's facial features are distorted, and there is still a trace of spiritual power that is still struggling desperately! Gu Qing was furious, and the Beihai God fist smashed his arm, shattering his skull and splashing his brains!

He is not a demon, but he is more terrifying than a demon! His anger seems to be about to suck all the water of Mochou Lake dry, and he wants to devour the heavens and the earth alive!

The Nether Demon rode to see the crazy Gu Qing kill the boss, and for a while, the formation was in chaos, and they all retreated.

Gu Qing tightly pinched the corpse of Evil Qi and refused to let go, and rushed to Yan Bieli's side to guard.

The demon warriors were eager for revenge, and they screamed one by one, and the scimitars danced like fallen leaves, surrounding Gu Qing layer by layer, and the water was impassable.

Suddenly!

There was a "shhhhhh

A white snowball rolled on the surface of the lake in an instant, shuttling among the ironclad war horses, one after another turquoise fierce lights, and a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Snow wolf!

The wolves were approaching, and three huge snow wolves were pulling a raft wrapped in light gauze and veil, and they ran to Gu Qing's eyes viciously, shaking their furry bodies, and panting heavily.

On the raft, a girl in a white dress, with a light blue ribbon tied to her hair, her cheeks were slightly flushed by the cold wind, and her gentle eyes, as clear as Mochou Lake, hooked a shallow pear vortex at the corner of her lips.

"According to the holy decree of the prince, the Netherworld army withdrew from Xuanling City for eight hundred miles, there must be no mistake!"

She stood proudly among the Nether Demon Riders, particularly dazzling, her snow-white veil fluttering in the wind, and her voice was graceful and melodious, like water and song.

The Nether Demon Rider was silent for a long time, as if they were half-convinced of the prince's holy edict, but they were very respectful of the girl in the white dress, and they didn't dare to raise their heads and ears to make a voice of dissent, and with a shout, the iron-armored war horses reversed their directions, and they all retreated to the dangerous peaks and cliffs at the end of Mochou Lake, the ice and stones were torn apart, the waves were turbulent, and the demon army and the demon warriors waded away in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

"The demons have retreated! The demons have retreated!" The black-toothed soldiers on the high walls of Xuanling City shouted in unison, cheering.

They hugged each other and stood on the city wall, staring at Gu Qing who was dying on Mochou Lake, and they couldn't imagine that a weak young man of the Flying Marmoset Clan would bravely save the crisis of Xuanling City regardless of life and death, and their hearts were full of excitement and awe.

The ice is still not dispersed, and the cold wind of Mochou Lake is whirring, empty and quiet.

The girl in the white dress suddenly smiled at Gu Qing: "Gu Qing, are you tired?"

The little princess?

She's the little princess I've been dreaming of for a long time!

Gu Qing's expression was sluggish, and the voice of the little county lord lingered in his ears like a heavenly sound, which instantly made his hands and feet cold, the sky whirled, and he fell on his back in the ice lake.