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"With the previous attack, you won't be able to condense again in a short time. I want to see how else you can save people?"

The crooked demon emperor smiled strangely, seeing that Chu Linge was eager to save people, he actually slowed down his offensive.

To force warriors into that desperate corner and watch them struggle like moths to a flame has always been in the hearts of the Ricky Demon Emperor.

What's more, he was actually worried that the other party would desperately fight him.

Being able to drag Chu Linge as he is now is what the Ricky Demon Emperor thinks is the best strategy. It can not only greatly consume the opponent's strength, but also make her confused because she can't save people.

And Chu Linge's performance was not much different from what he expected.

Not hesitating to be attacked by some rickety demon emperors, she also unswervingly approached the sea of ​​blood step by step, but, often before she made a move, she would be forced to retreat.

After two times and three times, the injuries on Chu Linge's body surface increased sharply from time to time to the extent that could be seen with the naked eye.

The ponytail had already spread out, and a head of long hair like an ink cloud flowed down his slender back, and the sleeves on both sides were broken and fell off, revealing two thin blood-stained arms.

The blood was rolling down, looking a little embarrassed, but the slender back was always straight as a gun, never bent in the slightest!

......

In the sea of ​​blood ghost book array, in a dark red blood vortex, He Xiangjun was very anxious.

However, what she was worried about was not the killing move launched by the two demon emperors sacrificing themselves, but the stupid Chu Linge outside the sea of ​​blood.

Although she was trapped in the formation and her perception was limited, it didn't mean she was ignorant of what was happening outside.

Seeing Chu Linge being repelled time and time again, the force that fell on the other party seemed to have all impacted on her heart, like a knife being cut by an axe, the pain was unbearable.

She originally planned to quickly resolve the battle here, to relieve Chu Linge's pressure.

I never thought that her fierce offensive would actually make the two demon emperors want to die. They were going to die anyway, so it would be better to drag each other down to the underworld together!

How could it be so easy to dispel the ultimate move of the formation that the two demon emperors sacrificed with their lives.

One mistake, He Xiangjun really fell here today.

However, at this moment, she didn't care much about her own crisis. The only thing she was worried about was Chu Linge, who was at a disadvantage outside the formation.

......

After another violent confrontation, Chu Linge seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and fell backwards on his back.

Seeing this scene, the rickety Demon Emperor hurriedly slammed back, using the force of the shock to quickly stabilize his body, and then smiled strangely and went straight to the place where Chu Linge fell.

"It doesn't matter if those two idiots are dead, all the energy of the spiritual root of the attribute belongs to me!"

Just when the withered palm covered with scars was about to reach the top of Chu Linge's head, there was a sound of dragon chant suddenly coming down from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was the roar of the white tiger, and the snarl of the Suzaku.

Chu Linge, who was falling with his eyes closed, suddenly closed his palms together, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The spirit spectrum of the four elephants, the three elephants gather together!"

The Ricket Demon Emperor's complexion changed drastically, he had to sacrifice Yan Demon's body in a hurry, Qinglong, Baihu, and Suzaku had all arrived.

Outside the sea of ​​blood, Chu Linge's figure slowly appeared amidst the space fluctuations.

Before he had time to confirm the situation at the Ricket Demon Emperor's place, he unfurled the Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan, and then launched an attack towards the weakest part of the formation.

"Help me slay the devil, okay?"

As if he understood his master's murmur, the Great Sun Demon Slayer Fan buzzed, amidst the cyan brilliance, the gangster winds covered the sky and the sun!

A corner of the formation was sliced ​​off by the wind blade, and the cyan wind whirled in, disturbing a pool of blood.

Taking this opportunity, He Xiangjun bit the tip of his tongue, coagulating the red inflammation with blood essence.

The fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the wind assisted the power of the fire. The smelly sea of ​​blood, within a few breaths, had already turned into a sea of ​​flames all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, Chu Linge knew that He Xiangjun would no longer be in danger of his life, so his mind relaxed, and he fell straight down like a bird with broken wings.

This time, it was not to lure the enemy, but to really exhaust itself.

A gray figure rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, rushed to Chu Linge's side in a hurry, stretched out her jade arms, and hugged the blood-soaked body into her arms.

"Don't you have a brain? Who wants you to save me like this!"

"Chu Linge! Your life is mine, did you hear that!"

Although his mouth was full of words, but at some point, He Xiangjun's beautiful and clear eyes were filled with hot tears.

Chu Linge's forehead was stained with blood, and his eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to raise a slight curve.

Hearing what He Xiangjun said, she pulled the corners of her numb lips, and said softly: "I won't take the initiative to seek death, my wife is still waiting for me to go back."

Although the words were extremely soft, they sounded like thunder to He Xiangjun's ears.

"What did you say?!"

After asking, suddenly, a strange and beautiful face appeared in He Xiangjun's mind.

It was unfamiliar because she had only seen the owner of that face once. It was a young woman as cold as a lotus, born like Zhong Tiandi's aura, and it was hard to forget just one glance.

He Xiangjun remembered that at that time, with tears in her eyes, the young woman rushed to him and said, "Senior, thank you for your rescue, please return her to me."

Of course, He Xiangjun at that time didn't take it seriously at all, but recalling it now, every bit of it is like sour raindrops, pattering down a pool of heart lake.

At this moment, Chu Linge could no longer answer her question, tilted his head, and passed out in his arms.

He Xiangjun was very annoyed in his heart, and wanted to let go and throw her down and smash her into a pulp, but he couldn't bear it.

The slender jade palm suddenly protruded to the side, and during the surge of suction, a weak energy body flew back from a distance.

The shrill begging for mercy of the crooked demon emperor resounded around the entire abandoned city.

"My lord! Please, don't kill me, I can give it to you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was burned by the flames in He Xiangjun's palm, turned into green smoke, and then completely dissipated in this world.

So far, the three demon emperors have all ended up in ashes.

The warriors inside and outside the ruined city had already raised their arms and cheered. Once the flame demon was eliminated, the boulder that had been hanging in most people's hearts finally fell.

Compared with the warriors who wept excitedly for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, He Xiangjun's pretty face was always so gloomy that it was a little frightening.

Even He Xiangjun himself can't describe what kind of mood he has at this moment.

The chest cavity seemed to be stuffed with a cotton ball soaked in vinegar juice, sour and astringent, with a bit of bitterness.

But this depression has nowhere to go, blame Chu Linge?He Xiangjun felt that no one could blame that person.

He rescued her from Yanmo and took her away, at first only to complete the task of the life and death order.

As for everything that happened later, the dominant power has always been in his own hands.

It was him who wanted to fight against the Demon Emperor for her, it was him who always threatened her with words, it was him who fell in love with her first.

After the demons of Yan were eradicated, there was no need to maintain the defensive masks outside the abandoned city.

The two elders of the Nirvana realm in Hu Xiaotang whispered, then took the initiative to withdraw their spiritual power, and plundered towards He Xiangjun who was still hanging in midair.

Facing such an existence more powerful than Yanmo Shashen, the elder of Huxiaotang didn't dare to show any arrogance in his heart, and kept a flattering smile on his face, and went to talk cautiously.

The two Yan demons from the Nirvana Realm Triple Mountain before sacrificed their lives to condense the killing array, but they failed to severely injure He Xiangjun.

Hu Xiaotang and the two weighed their strength in the Nirvana Realm Erchong Mountain, and were very worried that the woman in the gray skirt would attack them.

After all, it is an extremely despicable thing to make a lot of money in the face of a crisis.

If the woman in the gray dress wanted to settle accounts after Qiuhou, the two of them would have to go around.

"Your Excellency, you..."

The elder of Huxiaotang had just started talking when he was interrupted by He Xiangjun with a cold and pretty face.

"roll!"

Elder: "..."

He Xiangjun was full of suffocation, and these two people who didn't know what was good and what was wrong wanted to run forward by themselves to make trouble.

So, what else can He Xiangjun do?It's not just about venting their anger on the two of them, it's not a good thing anyway.

The two elders looked at each other with bitter faces, and immediately left the abandoned city in desperation. If you lose face, you lose face. It's better than life.

......

With Chu Linge's current state, she had to find a quiet place to raise her.

He Xiangjun glanced at the outline of the dilapidated abandoned city, then landed on the top of the city with the person in his arms in his arms, his eyes swept slowly, comparing several relatively intact places in the city.

At this moment, a thin female voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"My lord, but in the place where I can rest in Xunfu City, I am willing to serve you."

The person who spoke was Sun Ying of Biyun Palace, who had just walked out of the gate of hell, she thought that she would never have the chance to thank the two benefactors in person, but they did not leave immediately.

Sun Ying was not a fledgling weak rookie at all, and when she saw He Xiangjun and his men looting towards the city, she immediately made up some excuses in her heart.

I'm a junior martial artist in the Faxiang Realm, and I may not care about other things, but running errands and beating his hands should still be useful.

Of course, Sun Ying also had her own thoughts.

She wanted to take a closer look at the benefactor who had saved her by killing demons with the blue wind, that handsome woman who was soaked in blood but had a straight back.

Hearing Sun Ying's voice, He Xiangjun just glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Lead the way."

"Yes, my lord!"

Sun Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then jumped down from the top of the city first, and plundered towards a dilapidated palace in the south of the abandoned city.

"Fortunately, I learned about the layout of the ruined city from someone before, otherwise, it would be embarrassing."

In the dilapidated palace, there are already warriors who have avoided disasters temporarily living in it.

It has to be said that Sun Ying's work efficiency can be described as extremely high.

When He Xiangjun led Chu Linge into the hall slowly, the rest of the warriors had already been invited out by Sun Ying, and even the aura left by those people was cleaned up by spiritual power.

While Sun Ying took out brand-new items from the ring to decorate the dormitory, she turned her head and respectfully said to the visitor: "My lord, please wait a moment, the bed will be ready soon."