The Heavenly Demon smiled and said, "What is Heluomen, I have never heard of it, boy, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise I will destroy you!"

"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much!" Although Song Fan was afraid of this black oppressive soul, how could he casually kneel and beg for mercy when he was standing and urinating?

"Yo, it's too deceitful!" the Heavenly Demon Banner said with a smile and flew forward, and the souls surrounding Song Fan hurriedly made a way.

"Your Excellency is a person from the Demon Gate, right?" Song Fan directly looked at Hai Kui over these souls, and asked in a cold voice.

At this moment, Song Fan felt that his strong sense of justice as a righteous person was radiated and his courage was doubled.

Haikui looked at him and didn't reply!

Song Fan saw that he didn't answer, that was a tacit acquiescence, although he didn't know if he was a moth to the fire, but he also had to sacrifice his life and forget to die to kill the demon!

Cang Chang drew his sword with a sound, and a sword that was separated from the scabbard appeared in Song Fan's hand, and he waved his hand to put away the petal magic weapon with the expression of righteousness Ling Ran going to death, and swung the sword to slash around.

The spirits were slashed down, turned into black smoke and vanished.

When Song Fan saw this scene, he was obviously stunned, he didn't know what the situation was, but he immediately became overjoyed, thinking that his evil sword had a huge lethal power against evil demons!

He swung his sword quickly, and several souls turned into black mist and disappeared.

Song Fan was overjoyed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground, raised his head and pouted, and shouted: "Boy, when I meet my grandfather today, I can only blame you for your bad luck, I will do the way for heaven today and kill you evil demon!"

The phantom of the Immortal Heavenly Demon suddenly became frightened, and muttered, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Song Fan sneered, and slammed the evil sword in his hand, "I promise, but I don't agree with this sword!"

Haikui didn't expect this kid to really take chicken feathers as an arrow, didn't he see that he was playing with you at all? The problem is that he is still very cooperative and has a lot of fun!

The Immortal Heavenly Demon slowly retreated, and Song Fan kept coming forward.

Hai Kui suddenly looked up into the distance, and he felt a few breaths that were not weak not far away.

Song Fan looked at a soul that was constantly trembling, and knew that he was afraid of the evil sword in his hand, and looking at that kid, maybe the most powerful thing was the soul banner next to him, as long as all the souls were killed, this kid would probably be vulnerable, Song Fan thought proudly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Immortal Heavenly Demon retreated to Hai Kui's side step by step, and shouted loudly: "Master, I am not this kid's opponent!" After saying that, he directly entered the Heavenly Demon Banner and disappeared!

"The kid knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, otherwise I will destroy you!" Song Fan pointed his sword at Hai Kui, and used all the words that the Heavenly Demon had just said to him on Hai Kui's body.

"If it were you, I would have run away with such a good opportunity just now!" Hai Kui looked at Song Fan and shook his head slightly.

"Run, why should I run, everyone like you will be punished, since I have met Lu, I have to do the right thing for heaven. Song Fan no longer had the slightest fear at this time, he coaxed and pointed his sword at Haikui and said.

"I wanted to let you go, but you really owe a lesson!" Hai Kui said unceremoniously to Song Fan, and then said to the Heavenly Demon Banner: "I'll go and see it first, you hurry up!" After speaking, Hai Kui's body shook and walked in the direction of the breath he felt.

He wanted to see what was going on in front of him, so that the people of the Yuan Infant Stage were entrenched here!

As soon as Haikui moved, Song Fan felt that it was not good, because the other party's speed was too fast, either the other party had a good magic weapon, or the other party's cultivation was unfathomable!

He also suddenly regretted that he had just had the opportunity to run, so why didn't he run?

The Heavenly Demon Banner let out a strange roar, and countless black smoke floated out of it, instantly blocking Song Fan's water in all directions, and then released five fire beasts to roar at Song Fan and swoop towards him.

Hai Kui didn't care how the Heavenly Demon Banner played that kid, even if he killed him, it had nothing to do with him, after all, that kind of arrogant kid, if he didn't suffer this time, he would suffer next time.

Haikui flew at a low altitude and flew out for about seventy or eighty miles, just out of the range of this volcano, and not far from the volcano is another valley, but this valley is full of greenery, and it is not affected by the volcano not far away, but it is a strange place.

What attracts Haikui is not the green mountains next to this volcano, but the fight inside at this time!

The place where they fought was a basin surrounded by mountains, and the grass was overgrown in it, forty or fifty centimeters high, and Haikui's divine consciousness sent out a hint of probing, and he felt as if this valley had been set up in a defensive formation, because his divine consciousness encountered a slight obstacle, and he hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness in order not to attract the attention of the other party.

Since there was a defensive array on the ground, Haikui quickly descended from the air to the ground, gathered all his breath, burrowed into the ground, and sneaked towards the valley.

After Haikui quietly bypassed the defensive array underground, he went up to the land and sneaked into the grass to watch the battle!

In the middle of the valley, a cloud of white mist swirled, and if you looked closely, it was not white mist, but a white ribbon that rotated at high speed, and the owner of the ribbon was a woman.

Hai Kui can only see an approximate appearance, about twenty years old, just in his early twenties, his figure is so good, and his face is vaguely beautiful.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Haikui always felt that the beauty was a little familiar.

The woman's silver teeth were clenched, her brows furrowed, and her eyes stared coldly across from her.

Opposite her was a young man, who looked to be about two meters tall, with a burly build, and carried a huge long knife in his hand, which was five feet long, and looked like an enlarged version of a golden-backed machete.

He slashed at the woman, whose spinning ribbon was blocking his attack.

Hai Kui looked at it and pouted slightly, this strong man didn't mean to pity the jade at all, the beauty was so rude in front of him, and Hai Kui didn't know what contradictions there were between them, but when he saw the beauty being attacked, his heart naturally favored the beauty!

A burst of applause came, and at the same time, the three figures quickly came to the valley, and the clapping man Haikui saw clearly, an old man who already looked half of his body in the ground, the old man's hair was almost completely white, his whole body was extremely thin, he was wearing a wide robe, his palms were like a fan, and his fingers were very long.

"You are worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the Cold Moon Sect, but do you think you can escape?" obediently hand over the Voyeur Dao Divine Technique, otherwise, it will be unkind to you," the thin old man stared at the woman and sneered.

"Why are you still being polite to me? I want to learn a lesson or two. The woman also snorted coldly.

As soon as the old man appeared, the strong man stopped attacking, and the woman also stopped the ribbon and looked at the two coldly.

The more Hai Kui looks at this woman, the more familiar he feels, this kind of national color and natural fragrance, the appearance of the city, he usually sees it once, and he can rarely forget it!

This woman Haikui has seen it, although there is only one side, but he can still remember the beauty!

If nothing else, just because it was a beauty, Haikui was going to help her, he lurked in the grass, quietly waiting for the opportunity!

"Sister, hand over the Voyeurism Divine Technique, and we will definitely let you go safely. The other one arrived was a young woman of about thirty years of age, plump and charming.

"Why should I believe you?" the woman sneered.

"With the fact that we are all in the same vein as ten thousand demons!" The young woman was followed by a middle-aged scribe, dressed in ancient scribe clothes, looking polite, with a face like a crown of jade, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a half-foot-long haircut, if this guy was seventeen or eighteen years younger, he would definitely be a girl killer!

"Ten Thousand Demon Palace, our Cold Moon Sect and your Heavenly Departure Palace have always been at odds, besides, if you get the news of this Dao Divine Technique, will you let me go, and I don't know which traitor betrayed the news to you!" the woman said coldly.

Haikui looked at this beauty and suddenly remembered her name, Han Wenxuan!

Yes, her name is Han Wenxuan, remembering that he asked her to inquire about her name back then, Han Wenxuan, a very nice name, and a fairy name.

"In that case, don't blame us for being polite. The thin old man gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth, but his eyes were colored, and he looked at Han Wenxuan's body with a squint, and then turned his head to the middle-aged scribe and the young woman with a color.

"Sister, don't blame us for bullying you, although we are the same generation as you, but you are much younger than us, it's a pity that you are such a genius!" said the young woman, who should do it first.

"Don't be verbose, are you a good person, fake!" Han Wenxuan said coldly, and at the same time flicked the ribbon in his hand, like a white snake heading straight for the young woman!

The middle-aged scribe who was beside the young woman also moved, a pen appeared in his hand, and the brush was written in the air, and a few obscure handwriting loomed, but a few charms appeared out of thin air, and swirled towards Han Wen.

Hai Kui looked at the pen in the hand of the middle-aged scribe, this thing is probably extraordinary!

Han Wenxuan is one enemy and two are not left behind, but Hai Kui can see that she is still evenly matched against these two now, but as soon as the two people next to her join, I am afraid that they will be more than lucky.

Sure enough, the old man suddenly moved, his hands were red, he rushed to Han Wenxuan's back, and slapped his palm forward.

Hai Kui scolded the old man for being despicable in his heart, he was just about to move, but he immediately held back, he judged that since the other party wanted to get some voyeurism from Han Wenxuan, then he would definitely not kill Han Wenxuan easily, wouldn't it be better to wait for them to let down their guard for a while before killing him, thinking of this, Han Kui continued to lurk in the grass nest.

The strong man saw the old man running behind Han Wenxuan, his hands were red, and he immediately flashed into the distance, which made Hai Kui puzzled, didn't he plan to help?

The old man's palm was fluttering, but Han Wenxuan didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, she didn't make much observations, and her backhand was also slapped out with a palm, and with a bang, the two palms met, and a red mist burst out, enveloping the four people present!