Ruyan's weak voice appeared in Hongyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

You don't need to think about it to know that her life is like a candle in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.

"Ruyan!"

Tears burst from Hongyun's eyes.

In her sight, Ruyan was covered in fire. Facing the various magical powers and magic weapons thrown at her by the demons, instead of taking even a step back, she took the initiative to face them.

The "Luo Shen Ballad" finally died and turned into the sound of flowing water. The Yangtze River is endless, blocking everyone's magical power.

And Ruyan himself was also wiped out in this final sound.

"Let's go!"

Hongyun caught Yu Xiaolong who was still in a daze, took Nan Youyue with him, and got into the space passage together.

Then, the "Dang Mo Xian Qin" flashed with rays of light and entered the space passage. The passage was then closed, as if it had never appeared before.

"Damn bitch!"

Under the night, Qin Bailie's angry roar came from embarrassment.

The expressions of Our Lady of Paradise and Lu Xiu were also uncertain, especially that of Our Lady of Paradise. In this battle, she anticipated the enemy's opportunity and planned every strategy. Unfortunately, in the end, because of a guqin, the other girls escaped, leaving only Ruyan.

Now it has turned into ashes.

"Hehe, that's why a fool is not worthy of his responsibility! If we were to come to Heavenly Corpse Island in this battle, those little girls wouldn't even have a chance to use their magic weapon!" said the old immortal Kumu with a strange air.

He is purely looking for fun now. Qin Bailie is useless and Liehuo Island is incompetent. He missed such a good opportunity. Let's see how the Bliss Virgin and Lu Xiu reconcile?

The demons all have their own agendas. Although they share the same banner, they are all divided and scattered.

"These idiots fail to achieve anything but fail more than they do!" Lu Xiu was angry in his heart and spoke to Our Lady of Bliss.

The Holy Mother of Paradise turned her wonderful eyes and consoled her: "Lu Lang should be at ease and don't get angry. The 'Xuanyin Chongdou' is approaching. Yuzhu Mountain has lost a general. He will not dare to come out to attack again. The strength of these four islands

It’s still a little thin, but when the other three islands come, Yuzhu Mountain will be like a turtle in a urn, and it’s hard to escape even if you don’t even have wings.”

After Lu Xiu heard this, his mood improved slightly. He thought of the other three islands, nodded and said, "That's exactly the reason."

That night, there was no peace up and down Yuzhu Mountain, and the lights in the Beiming Army were also brightly lit.

The two factions of good and evil are discussing separately, a storm is coming, and a war is imminent.

In the early morning, the dawn fell and shone in a green forest. Suddenly I heard someone singing. The song said: How many times do you find the truth in your dreams? The clouds are hidden in the mist and the eyes are charming. If you get a feather from the sky, you can soar through the eternal light.

!

But it was a monk with a fat head and big ears, wearing a cloth bag around his waist and holding a golden bowl, walking with great strides.

He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard someone behind him laughing: "Stay here! Fellow Taoist, stay here!"

Looking back, I saw a tall man with a strong build, half naked, with a thin rope around his waist, with several human heads tied to it, as well as many stumps and broken arms, the flesh and blood were rotten, and there was an unpleasant stench.

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"Tsk, tsk, I haven't seen you for several years. How come you, Taoist friend, are so elegant and want to start singing?" The man strode over. Judging by his demeanor, he seemed to be very familiar with this fat, white monk.

Of course, the fat white monk was transformed by Liang Yan. He was too impatient to kill Monk Duobao yesterday and had no time to search for his soul. So he could only get some information from the storage bag he left behind.

Looking at the tall man walking towards him, Liang Yan remained calm on the surface, but secretly frowned.

"Who is this person?"

Liang Yan noticed that his straw sandals seemed to be made of human sinew, and his clothes and pants were also sewn from human skin. When he smiled, there were residual meat scraps on his teeth. He seemed to be a man who ate people without spitting out their bones.

At this moment, a voice came from the consciousness, saying: "I know this man, he is the third island master of Huaxue Island, Dong Xinghe!"
Chapter completed!