He clenched the spirit knife in his hand, looked at the leopard-headed demon who was pounced on him, and another black-robed demon, everyone's hearts were raised.

A snake-headed demon is so powerful. What if this leopard-headed demon takes action?

Suddenly, the leopard-headed demon suddenly raised his hand.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful demon energy suddenly came in aroused, and the rolling black air swept through, making people frightened.

"Be careful!" I hurriedly spoke, and opened my Taoist movements and cheered up.

But what is surprising is that the moment the black gas came into contact with us, all of us felt an irresistible invisible force coming.

The strong wind is mixed with the magic power of the demonic path, and it is extremely powerful.

At this moment, everyone felt like they were hit by a big truck and couldn't stand for a moment.

Everyone subconsciously took two steps back, but before they could stand firm, the powerful demon energy emerged like a tide, one after another.

One wave is stronger than another, and the third wave of demon energy is coming. Everyone can't stand firmly, and they even feel a pain in their stomachs, and then they wail "Ah"!

Immediately afterwards, I saw everyone present flying backwards in an instant and falling to the ground.

Strong, really powerful.

The guy who is known as the Saint of Sun and Moon Sect has indeed an extraordinary level of cultivation and magic power.

Without physical contact, we were all shocked to the ground by other people's powerful demons.

And I felt my body trembling and my chest felt even more rippled pain.

Among them, Song Shanhe was injured before, but was knocked away by the demon energy at this time. As a result, another mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and his face was pale.

I held my chest and looked calm, and wanted to stand up quickly.

But before I could get up, a black shadow had already rushed out of the black fog.

It’s not someone else, it’s the Holy Lord of the Sun and Moon Sect and the Leopard-headed Demonic Way.

His eyes shone with this demonic light, his face showed a ferocious look, and he even spoke fiercely: "Can't you just hold it back? It's not over yet!"

With the last sound, the other party strengthened his tone and spoke fiercely.

And while talking, I took out the sharp claws in my hand, as if I could tear the air, and directly slapped my face.

Next to me was Lao Feng and Yang Xue. When they suddenly saw such a scene, they all showed horror.

"Be careful!" Lao Feng roared.

"Do not to escape!" Yang Xue also exclaimed.

But the opponent's speed was too fast, and even if I wanted to hide, I found it too late.

Instinctively raised his hand and wanted to use a spiritual knife to resist it.

But I found that even if I raised my hand to resist, it was no faster than anyone attacking me.

The gap, this is the qualitative gap.

My Taoist practice is still too low, and it is not on the same order of magnitude as this leopard-headed demon.

Time seemed to freeze, and I could only look at the cheetah-like hand grabbing, drawing an arc, and approaching my head and my face little by little.

My eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and my whole body was half cold.

If you are scratched like this, you will be disfigured even if you don’t die.

I wanted to hide, but my body couldn't keep up.

In the end, I could only watch the sharp claws keep approaching me, and finally got closer and closer to my forehead and eyes...

Yang Xue and Lao Feng next to him were all in their throats, and they almost thought I was finished.

But human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Even when everyone, including me, thinks that they are finished and are about to be caught in the face by the leopard-headed demon Taoist and suffered a severe blow, an accident happened.

At the critical moment, a cold air suddenly enveloped me, and then a figure suddenly flashed out.

It seemed as if it appeared out of thin air, blocking directly in front of me.

At the same time, the man grabbed the sharp claws of the leopard-headed demon Taoist in one hand.

In the end, the sharp claw stayed above my eyes, less than a centimeter.

This sudden change surprised everyone present.

At this moment, I was even more stunned.

Because I found that at critical moments, it was not someone else who took action, but it was my female ghost wife who could save me at every critical moment, Murong Yan.

At this moment, I looked at Murong Yan blocking me, grabbed the hand of the Leopard-Headed Demon Dao with my hands, and stopped him, preventing me from being hurt.

In my heart, I felt indescribable and excited.

At the same time, it also feels like a life after a disaster.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Murong Yan, who grabbed the hand of the leopard-headed demon, said coldly: "No one can hurt him in front of me!"

The voice is cold, the tone is deep and full of murderous intent.

The Leopard-headed Demon Dao also felt Murong Yan's strength, frowned slightly, and wanted to fight with Murong Yan, but it was difficult to shake Murong Yan.

He even felt that Murong Yan's hand was a handful of pliers weighing ten thousand pounds, and even if he wanted to pull it out, he couldn't do it.

At this moment, another subordinate of the Leopard-Headed Demon Dao had already rushed up.

Seeing that his leader was caught by Murong Yan, he immediately shouted: "Let go of my Saint."

After saying that, the guy roared violently and shook the cloak on his head.

Suddenly, a mouse face was exposed, and behind his butt, a mouse tail was stretched out more than one meter long.

Obviously, he wanted to attack Murong Yan.

But Murong Yan didn't look at the other person at first sight, but still held the hand of the leopard-headed demon.

But the leopard-headed demon suddenly raised his other hand and said, "Get back!"

Although the rat-headed demon heard this, he hesitated, he finally stopped and said to the leopard-headed demon: "Yes, Holy Lord."

After saying that, he stopped, but with hideous anger, he was ready to attack Murong Yan at any time.

At the same time, the Leopard-Head Demon Dao looked solemn. He endured the severe pain from his wrist and stared at Murong Yan and said, "Miss, who are you?"

When Murong Yan heard the other party ask, he snorted coldly: "You can't afford to offend someone!"

After saying that, Murong Yan exerted force again on his hand. With a "click", Murong Yan actually broke the wrist of the leopard-headed demon Taoist with the power of his single arm.

"Ah!" The leopard-headed demon screamed, feeling only the tearing pain.

Murong Yan's face was cold and unmoved, but he just came out with a palm.

With a dull "bang", an extremely powerful cold and cold force burst out.

The leopard-headed demon Taoist, which is as powerful as the Holy Lord of the Sun and Moon God Sect, was actually slapped away with a palm.

It was like the fallen leaves of autumn wind, flying seven or eight meters backwards on the spot and rolling beside the flower bed.

"Saint Lord, Saint Lord..." The Rat-Headed Demon Dao looked panicked and hurriedly ran over.

And we all witnessed such a scene.

Except for Brother Feng, everyone else could not see Murong Yan's appearance clearly, and could only see his figure vaguely.

But this time, Murong Yan's voice could be heard.

At this moment, when I saw the powerful Holy Lord of the Sun and Moon Sect, I was instantly instantly.
Chapter completed!