A dark shadow hung in the air, and the corners of his mouth smiled at Ling Huayin below. And beside him, there was a young woman standing.

Ling Huayin looked at the woman in surprise, and even Feng Wuyan couldn't help but look at it.

The woman clearly looks exactly the same as Ling Huayin, and even her expression and demeanor are exactly the same, she is simply a replica of Ling Huayin.

Ling Huayin immediately knew who the woman was, and she was about to call out the woman's name, when the man in the sky spoke first.

"Yefu, where do you want to take my apprentice?!" the voice was exactly like the one copied, making it difficult to tell who was the real Linghuayin.

It turned out that the shadow of the evil talk was like this, and Ling Huayin said angrily: "You pretend to be me, what do you want to do?!"

Yefu sneered: "Whoever pretends to be whom, you know it in your heart, return my Ink Soul Sword!"

Yefu said, her right hand condensed spiritual power, and she sent a blow in the direction of Ling Huayin, Ling Huayin turned her head and dodged, and the spiritual power brushed her cheek. Ling Huayin clenched the hilt of the Ink Soul Sword, and with a wave of her hand, the sword qi pointed straight into the sky like a long dragon, but the target of the attack was not Yefu, but the black shadow next to her. But the black shadow dodged at once, and teleported directly to Ling Huayin, the speed was so fast that Ling Huayin didn't have any time to react at all, only felt a sharp thing cross her arm, and the next moment, Ling Huayin felt a buzzing sound. That voice in my head came again!

It's like there's a lot of bugs screaming in her head!

At this moment, there was a sound in the distance, and the voice lurking in Ling Huayin's head seemed to hear a call, and began to disturb more and more intensely, and soon, Ling Huayin felt an indescribable pain, as if her soul was forcibly pulled out of her body, she couldn't help but wail when she could bear the pain, and curled up on the ground with her head in her arms.

This scream was heard by Su Mu in the carriage, and the carriage shook violently.

Feng Wuya was startled, and was about to help Ling Huayin, but was intercepted by a woman. The wind was unexpected, and the two internal forces of an immortal and a demon collided, and the demonic energy had a slight upper hand.

Taking advantage of the endless wind and numbness, Lin Ge continued to play.

The messy tune hit his ears, and Feng Wuya's mind seemed to be a little disturbed, but immediately he blocked his hearing and shouted, "Come on!"

A lyre suddenly appeared in front of him, his fingers flicked the trend, and the spiritual power condensed on the strings, playing an ancient demon suppression song.

"Who are you!" the effect of Lin Gexun's voice was immediately cut off by the sound of the piano, and she asked incredulously.

Ling Huayin also seemed to be startled by the sound of the piano again, she raised her head and saw Feng Wuya caressing the piano. The sound of the piano is clanging, competing with the sound of Lin Ge. The sound of Xun attracted the inferior demons nearby, and the wind was boundless to pluck the strings, and everywhere the aura reached, the monsters were cut in half. At the same time, he also has to take care of the difficult puppet Shang Yue.

"Where do you see?" Yefu shouted, and then Ling Huayin was knocked out by her, and her head hit the corner of the carriage, only to feel a fishy heat in her throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yefu pinched a sword trick in her right hand, and the Ink Soul Sword flew from Ling Huayin's hand to her hand. Yefu held the hilt of the sword, glanced at the ink soul sword, and then held it vertically behind him, while the two fingers of his left hand merged, the spiritual power was condensed on the two fingers, and he swiped downward, and suddenly several spiritual qi passed through Ling Huayin's body like arrows, Ling Huayin couldn't help but shout, and her body flew up and fell down lightly.

Ling Huayin looked at Yefu with a pale face. At this time, the Ink Soul Sword had completely disobeyed her.

After a while, a pair of black boots appeared in front of Ling Huayin, she reluctantly looked up, and saw the shadow looking at her with a gentle smile, but the gentle appearance made Ling Huayin's heart cold. The shadow moved his fingers, and Ling Huayin's other Tiangang sword also flew into his hand. Ling Huayin was powerless to fight back.

A behemoth leapt over Ling Huayin's head and pounced on the shadow, letting out a threatening roar from its mouth, signaling it not to come any closer.

The mirror demon was confused by Lin Ge's Xun voice, and was attacked by the inferior demons who suddenly went berserk, and there were many injuries all over his body. Ling Huayin looked at it in surprise, not understanding why this monster who was obviously with Lin Ge before suddenly turned against him.

However, the Mirror Demon was obviously not the Black Shadow's opponent, and the Black Shadow only had to raise his hand, and the Mirror Demon was knocked to the side by him, powerless to parry.

Ling Huayin saw that the big thing was not good, and was about to release the news to the people of Xianze Palace, but was grabbed by the black shadow and lifted from the ground. The black shadow leaned into Ling Huayin's ear and whispered to her, "Don't waste your efforts, the people from the nearby Xianze Palace have already withdrawn, and they won't come to save you." Your good apprentice, let's borrow it first. ”

Ling Huayin looked at this smiling face close at hand in horror, and then slowly moved her eyes to Yefu, who looked like her next to her, and understood. Yefu pretended to be her, and it turned out that she had this intention.

Then, the black shadow brushed in front of Ling Huayin, and Ling Huayin inhaled a little demonic energy and fainted to the ground.

"For your sake, let me out, let you suffer less. The black shadow stared at Ling Huayin as if it were almsgiving, then turned to Yefu and said, "Go, bring your apprentice back." ”

Seeing this, Feng Wuya stretched out his hand that had just played the piano until it was bleeding, intending to stop it, "Don't you think about it......"

But before he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, he saw that Feng Wuya's whole person was carried up by a ball of demonic qi, and then the demonic qi penetrated his body and smashed to the ground.

The black shadow stepped on the broken strings of the piano, and smiled disdainfully at the uncertain life and death of the people on the ground: "Don't talk too much until you are familiar with the enemy." With that, the black shadow cut a spatial crack in front of him and walked away triumphantly.

Lin Ge glanced at Ling Huayin, who had passed out, hooked the corners of his mouth, and left with Shang Yue from the crack in the space.

Calm regained outside the carriage, Su Mufang was forced to have the demonic energy in his body frenzied by the sound of Lin Ge and the endless wind of demon suppression, and was forcibly suppressed by Ling Huayin's divine blood, and he had already fainted in pain, but now he slowly woke up, and in a blur, he saw that Ling Huayin was untying the demon locks on his body.

"Division...... Master ......" Su Mu looked at the blurred figure in front of him, and then collapsed into her arms due to physical exhaustion.

A dark figure fell at the foot of the mountain, and a behemoth faintly walked in the black fog in front of him. Jiuxiao stood still and looked ahead, as the huge figure approached, Jiuxiao saw two people on its body, looking at the pattern on the hem of the clothes, Jiuxiao immediately stepped forward quickly, hugged Ling Huayin horizontally, and confirmed that she only passed out before looking at the other person on the mirror demon.

"Who is this man?"

The mirror demon replied: "This person is escorting Su Mu and them back to Xianze Palace. ”

Jiuxiao glanced at it casually and said coldly: "Throw it away." ”

When the mirror demon heard this, he immediately threw Feng Wuya to the ground.

Jiuxiao walked a few steps, suddenly looked back again, and said, "Forget it, let's take it back with you." ”

Feng Wuya woke up first, and was greeted by a black bed curtain, and he touched under him to make sure that he was lying on a bed and not on the ground, so he immediately realized that he had been rescued. Yu Guang looked to the side and saw a man standing by the bed. Feng Wuya immediately sat up and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

"Su ...... Su Mu?" Feng Wuya looked at the man's appearance and blurted out. But he immediately realized that this person was not Su Mu.

Du Ye said to Feng Wuya with an expressionless face: "You were injured, the Lord brought you back, this is the Netherworld, and I treated you for the injury." Du Ye seemed to be afraid that he would ask too many questions, so he told him before Feng Wuya could ask.

But Feng Wuya's biggest question is, "Lord, who are you?"

"The master of the Netherworld, the Supreme of the Demon Realm, who else do you say?"

"Wait!" Feng Wuya's mind was in confusion, "You said Jiuxiao saved me?, what about Ling Huayin and Su Mu?!"

Du Ye didn't want to answer his question, so he turned around and left. Feng Wuya immediately grabbed him and asked again, "Hey, where is Ling Huayin?"

Du Ye glanced at Feng Wuyan's hand and remained silent.

Feng Wuya felt that it was not appropriate to hold a big man's hand like this, so he quickly let go and said solemnly: "Although I am grateful to you for saving me, if you do anything to my two friends, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." ”

Du Ye glanced at him and said, "Why do you think the Lord asked me to save you, if it weren't for the fact that you are a friend of the Lord's beloved, he wouldn't have taken a look at you exposing the corpse in the wilderness, not to mention, you are still that person's Qin Ling." ”

Feng Wuya looked at Du Ye in surprise and was speechless.

"Su Mu was taken away by a woman. Du Ye kindly told him one more thing.

Feng Wuya had expected that this would be the case, they were kidnapped, and Su Mu must have been taken away. He hurriedly said, "Where is the qin?"

"That piano is broken, and the piano spirit manipulates the master's piano to self-harm. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as I don't die, the piano can be restored again. ”

Du Ye looked indifferent and said, "Come with me." ”

Ling Huayin's mind was in a daze, she struggled to open her eyes, and what fell into her eyes was an extremely cold face, without any temperature, as if she was looking at the enemy. Ling Huayin thought to herself, in the end, it still fell into his hands, and she didn't know how he would torture her this time to be satisfied.

Ling Huayin sat up expressionlessly, neither of the two of them spoke, the air suddenly became very quiet, Ling Huayin saw that she was only wearing a middle coat, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Wait! What about her coat?

"Your clothes are covered in blood, thrown away. Jiuxiao said without a trace of emotion.

Ling Huayin glared angrily: "What do you mean by throwing my clothes?!"

"What do you mean by me, do you want you to lie on the bed of the deity covered in dirt?" Jiuxiao sneered.

Ling Huayin found out that this was Jiuxiao's room, she jumped to the ground like she had been pricked by a needle, but because of an injury, her center of gravity was unstable and fell forward, she thought that this man would be kind enough to pull her, who knew that Jiuxiao didn't mean to catch her at all, she fell directly to the ground. This impact, Ling Huayin's recent headache has been committed again, the voice inside continued to shout, she covered her head, and shouted "ah".

Jiuxiao saw that her face was pale, her expression changed from surprise to panic, and immediately picked her up from the ground, regretting that she was angry and deliberately let her fall to the ground.

"Where's the fall?"

Ling Huayin couldn't care about pushing him away, she hugged her head, shrunk herself into a ball, trembling, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she could see that she was in great pain.

Jiuxiao panicked instantly, and hurriedly hugged Ling Huayin to the bed, and shouted outside: "Come on, come on!"