This seat is still alive and kicking today

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Leng Yiran cut off the vine with the wind of his palm, and when he looked over, he saw that the delicate and lovely girl on the throne had disappeared, replaced by a huge red flower.

There were bursts of stench in the air, and the juice sprayed out by the flower was highly poisonous, and everything that was touched by the bad liquid was completely corroded.

Leng Yiran did not expect that the body of this delicate and lovely banshee was actually a... piranha.

He clicked his tongue, and the stench was such a punch that it made his temples buzz.

The banshee has been in a high position for many years, and no one has ever dared to disobey her orders. Today, when she meets two people who take her word for granted, one can imagine her anger.

In just a short while, the furnishings in the hall were completely destroyed, and the smell of vines, poison and stench followed Leng Yiran and Huo Chengyun closely, vowing to make them pay for what they said and did.

Xue Tinghan's situation was unknown, and the smell of this piranha was too indescribable, Leng Yiran was impatient to entangle here, so he was not polite in making a move.

Looking to the other side, I saw flying vines, and I could only see a piece of Huo Chengyun's clothes from the gap.

Leng Yiran's expression darkened, and he slapped out brazenly.The majestic palm wind smashed through many obstacles, and landed on the piranha with incomparable accuracy.

The piranha trembled all over and let out a miserable scream, and the vines danced even more crazily, but it was completely out of order.The palace couldn't bear this madness and was crumbling.

Huo Chengyun suddenly jumped over and landed in a safe place with Leng Yiran.

The next moment, I saw that piranha was swallowed back by myself, turned into a puddle of thick water, and was finally pressed to the bottom by the collapsed palace.

Leng Yiran looked at his hand, the strength of this palm was unexpectedly stronger than the last time he struck it.

After being lazy for a while, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, as if there is a steady stream of power supplying him.

God really favored him.

Glancing at Huo Chengyun beside him, compared to his unscathed, Huo Chengyun's clothes were torn a few times, which made him look a bit embarrassed.

Noticing Leng Yiran's eyes, Huo Chengyun covered his lips with his hands, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, thank you Leng Xianjun for saving me."

Huo Chengyun succumbed rarely, he raised his lower lip Leng Yi, and was about to hurt him, but suddenly thought of Xue Tinghan, so he postponed the ridicule for the time being, and hurriedly left here to look for someone.

After Leng Yiran's death, Huo Chengyun wiped away the blood stained on his palm without a trace - it was coughed up just now.

He adjusted his breath and chased after him.

**

at the same time.

On the square, the group of monsters rejoiced.

The group of demons left an open space in the square, the demon king Youlong stood not far away, and the disciples of Biling City were lying on the ground in disorder, their lives and deaths unknown.

Wei Ming had numerous major and minor injuries, but he still held his sword firmly. He whispered to Xue Tinghan, "Mr. Xue, come behind me."

The demon king You Long looked at him with a half-smile, as if mocking his innocence.

"A mere ant dares to break into my Louxi Town." You Long was very displeased, "It's too condescending for me."

A little demon said: "My lord, it must be because our deterrence is not enough, so they have the courage to break into our territory."

"Oh?" You Long said, "Then what should we do?"

"Send their heads back to their boss to see, so that it can act as a deterrent."

"Good idea." You Long clapped his hands and smiled, "Good idea, thank you."

The little demon who offered the plan was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"I will leave this matter to you." You Long said again.

The little demon was taken aback, looked at the half-dead disciple of Biling City on the ground, drew the machete on his back, and walked towards the only standing Wei Ming with his head held high.

In his opinion, this is a chance for the demon king to show him himself.This group of monks had been scared by the king for a long time. He was afraid that he didn't even have the courage to resist. All he had to do was to walk over and cut off the other's head.

Xiao Yao's face was not without complacency, as if he had already seen the prospect of being rewarded and his status improved.

He came in front of Wei Ming, and before he could raise his sword, he saw a flash of cold light, and the moment the head fell to the ground, he hadn't realized what happened.

Wei Ming chopped off the little demon's head with a sword, his blood surged up, he shouted: "Come on!"

The little demons around were all intimidated by his aura, and involuntarily took half a step back.

You Long looked cold, the behavior of this human monk was just the last struggle before dying in his eyes, but it still made him very displeased.

He raised his hand and threw Wei Ming out.

Wei Ming fell hard to the ground, choked up a mouthful of blood, and couldn't get up for a while.

Another one was solved, and the demon king You Long turned his attention to Xue Tinghan who was not far away. The group of monks were protecting him just now, it seems that his status is not low among this group of people.

He came to Xue Tinghan and looked down at Xue Tinghan.During the fierce battle just now, Xue Tinghan sprained his foot and was sitting on the ground.

You Long looked at Xue Tinghan, and came to the conclusion that this kid's cultivation is average, not as good as the one he just threw away.

What is so special about him?

Just as he was about to slap someone to death, he suddenly noticed something strange.

Due to the cover of You Long's tall body, Wei Ming and the disciples of Biling City couldn't see Xue Tinghan's expression clearly, but You Long could see it clearly.

The anxious and fearful look on Xue Tinghan's face disappeared, and he was smiling.

The demon king's brows sank, and he still laughed when he was about to die?

He was annoyed, and when he took a closer look, he found that not only was there a smile on his lips, but even the aura around him was different.

This look, this momentum.

He suddenly felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to think of, and looked at Xue Tinghan's eyes with a look of fear, as if he had seen a ghost: "You, it's you..."

Xue Tinghan showed an evil smile on his face, he opened his lips lightly, and silently uttered three words: "Go to hell."

You Long stared at Xue Tinghan's face like falling into an ice cellar.

About four or five years ago, his cultivation stopped at a halt, and he left here to seek opportunities for breakthrough.

He didn't want to meet Xue Tinghan in another place where a group of monsters gathered, he thought this kid would be a tonic, he didn't want to almost lose half his life and half of his cultivation.

You Long fled back in embarrassment, and vowed never to leave Louxi Town again in his life.

Unexpectedly, if he didn't go out, the King of Hades would come to the door by himself.

Wei Ming was seriously injured and felt dizzy. He stared at the demon king, knowing that the demon king was going to be bad for Xue Tinghan.

Xue Tinghan has a special status, he is not only a guest, but also Madam's younger brother.

Be sure to protect him!Protect him!

This idea supported him, Wei Ming sat on the ground, secretly accumulating strength, and when the demon king was unaware, he made a bold move, piercing the demon king's heart with a sword.

Wei Ming himself did not expect that he stabbed the demon king to death with a single sword.

When Leng Yiran arrived, he found that the demon king was dead, the little demons were running away, and the town was in chaos.

Xue Tinghan fell into a coma, and Wei Ming fell to the ground with injuries all over his body and couldn't stop panting.

"How is it?" Wei Ming recovered a bit, and asked repeatedly: "How is Mr. Xue?"

"He's fine, he just passed out." Leng Yiran carefully supported Xue Tinghan, paused, and said, "Thank you."

Looking at the miserable conditions of the disciples in Biling City and Xue Tinghan, Leng Yiran knew that these people were desperately protecting him.

Wei Ming shook his head: "This is what we should do."

The demon king is dead, and the little demons here have no leader, so it becomes very easy to deal with them.The disciples of Biling City quickly took over here, while Wei Ming and others recuperated in peace.

This time, Xue Ting didn't suffer from severe cold, it might be a psychological problem, Gu Ziyu asked him to rest.

In the dead of night, there were no lights in the house, only the faint moonlight came in through the window.

Xue Tinghan sat on the head of the bed, scratching his hands, obviously extremely uneasy and anxious.

"What are you panicking about?" His expression suddenly changed, he was completely arrogant, "The group of idiots will never find out that you killed the demon king."

Xue Tinghan became excited: "You killed it!"

"Tsk, we are one, it doesn't matter if I kill it or you kill it."

"You killed it." Xue Tinghan insisted on saying: "You killed it." He pulled his hair and looked bitterly: "Why did you do it, if you were found out..."

Coming back from Louxi Town, Xue Tinghan has been like this all the time, another force in his body said impatiently: "I will kill you if you want to, and if you keep talking about it, I will clean it up with you."

Xue Tinghan lowered his head: "Obviously senior brother saved us in time, you..."

His tone suddenly became disdainful: "Can he save you?"

Xue Tinghan held his head and groaned, he fell into extreme depression.

The room fell silent again.