"Sister, do you think Haotian will you..."

"If you can't speak, don't speak, no one treats you as dumb" At this time, the two women looked anxiously at the stage of life and death.

The fight on the battlefield is already like a hot talk... Two full hours passed, and the victory or defeat was still undecided. The red robes of the two of them had turned into red strips of cloth, and the strips of cloth and red wounds were intertwined. At this time, the aura in the sea of Haotian has been almost exhausted, judging from the intermittent supply of aura.

Ouyang, dripping from his face, sweat. At this time, there is still a small half of the aura in the body. Looking at Haotian's embarrassed appearance, I felt a sense of complacency. When I think about it, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat. He used the wind blade to leave thirteen stabs on him, but he felt that his body had fifteen pains. What does this mean... , The aura in his body has been exhausted, just now, his movements are getting slower and slower. And, hehe... No matter what, I definitely can't stand this trick.

After the handle was broken, it was smeared with blood on the dragon slaying stick. The body of the stick glows golden, and the movement becomes more and more charming. In his mouth, he recited an unknown incantation: "With my blood, I wake up, and the dragon appears." A golden dragon emerged from the stick, condensing a tornado towards Haotian, and the wind scattered this dense golden light. The battlefield was so lively that the dust and fog were so thick that there was not the slightest figure that covered the entire battlefield.

A large area of black wanton Manyan sky, within a while, it was like a closed world, reaching out and not seeing five fingers, and the black was suffocating. Seeing that the tornado was about to touch Haotian's face, a Shangyang hooked the corners of his mouth. Haotian disappeared in an instant, Ouyang's eyes stared at the place where Haotian was standing just now, what was going on, how could this be. Hurriedly took out a spirit pill from the Qiankun bag, because he knew that it was not over yet, and if there was more chance of needle pricking, Haotian would definitely be killed by himself;

"You don't have a chance, no matter how much pill you take, it's useless. Hmph, hahaha..."Ouyang looked behind him nervously. I saw a long silver hair untied and untied and scattered over the shoulders, smooth and soft perpendicular to the same fine silk satin. Under the delicate girl-like eyebrows are a pair of seductive light red magnificent eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the red lips are pursed, as if smiling rather than smiling, and the skin is fairer than snow, as if slightly exuding a silver-white glow. Wearing a white coat, a small white tail is pulled out on the left and right behind the pi thighs, a white head, and two white ears. The one in his right hand carried a crooked red knife, as if he were carrying a blood-red moon. Barefoot, he walked towards himself step by step. "This... This.. Who are you? Ouyang said fearfully;

I felt the blood in my body cool and freeze rapidly because of that terrible sight. The heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and it was suffocating. The whole body was like a dead branch swaying in the autumn wind, the mind was blank, but the trembling limbs seemed to be rooted in place, unable to move half a step, and the whole person fell into endless despair.

Haotian's enchanting expression, and his charming voice seemed to help hypnotize people, "I am Haotian, so let's tell you." I'm a half-demon body, and I will become like this at night. Alright, it's time to get you on your way. The reason why I am talking to you so much is to give myself an excuse to kill you. You know too much."

Ouyang Jun's frightened butt sat on the ground, his head to the ground, and his hands were pulling in front of him;

"Don't kill me, I'll make you a cow and a cow, no, no, no, no, I'll give you a minion, I can have a spirit stone, 100,000 fast.... Grandpa ..... "mentioned a wave.... wiped the blood stains on the knife with his hand, glanced lightly at Junde's corpse, and muttered: "What's the use of keeping this kind of person, I won't say anything when I'm scared and crying, I'm actually scared to pee." Is labor so terrifying?"

Ouyang is dead, the enchantment has also dispersed, and the surrounding disciples still haven't retreated. The dust and mist in the enchantment were blown by the breeze.

"Ahem.. , who won in the end"

"How do I know... Labor and management are almost blind."

"Who's to say no, there is no sign at all, say it's over, it's over. I knew that labor and management would open the aura cover, and there would be these things. ”

...

There were also a few disciples who reacted quickly, and when they saw that the enchantment was scattered, they hurriedly opened the disciples of the spirit cover. I just saw a person in the air covered in a big black cloth and fly away in the blink of an eye.

Nonsense, it's not that Haotian is too pretending to be 13, and if there is time to wipe the knife, they can't see it. Haotian didn't know that he had been flying for two hours, so he casually found a cave and got in, his pale red and magnificent eyes glowing red. The cave I saw was clear, and it was a coincidence that there was a stone bench and a pile of charcoal inside.

After a while, Haotian sat on the stone bench, roasting, a roast chicken. whistling, staring at the yellow and tender roast chicken, I can't whistle anymore, there is too much saliva. Take the roast chicken off the steel fork and nibble directly. After eating, the two big white tails began to work, one wiping their hands and the other wiping their mouths.

After laying out the thin quilt, I slept with peace of mind, but the posture was a little indecent, I slept with it shrinking, and the quilt was not, and the restless tail was fiddled to the side, and half of my butt was exposed.

On the platform of life and death, the deacon elder walked up to Ouyang Junde, next to the corpse, and looked at the miserable white face with hideous facial features. It's like seeing something very scary or something terrible happening before he died, otherwise his eyes wouldn't have been so big. The deacon, the elder, touched the long goatee, but sighed and said nothing. There are a few such things that happen every year, and I'm used to it. In his heart, he doubted, he seemed to feel a trace of demonic aura just now, whether he wanted to explain it to the sect master. It's not like to think about it, it's better to have more than one thing, and how long has the Star Moon Empire been, there has never been a person from the demon world. Longing commanded to the deacon disciples behind him:

"Carry Ouyang Junde's body away, and early tomorrow morning, send the body to the Wild Domain, the West, Shenzhu City, and Ouyang's house. The deacons replied, "Yes."

"Sister, it looks like Haotian is still alive!"

"Yes, it's just that why did he fly away without looking back as soon as he came out?"

"Whatever he is, as long as he's okay. ”

"Yo yo yo... , how can you jump out, such a mature statement. ”

....

People are extremely afraid of the unknown, not because Haotian looks ugly. It's Ouyang Junde, who understands too little... So... If he also read the ancient books as much as the prodigal son, the things he encountered would not be so terrible. I don't understand demons!