"Go back! You're going to succeed soon. Don't make more trouble!" the cold voice echoed in his mind. Liao Changqing held his head in both hands and rolled over in the puddle, making a series of wails.

What the hell happened? As Su Hanjin listened to the sound, her uneasiness gradually expanded, and her face turned white because of palpitations and uneasiness, but the sound was so sad that Su Hanjin's mood was twisted into a mess.

Is it that he is practicing some kind of skill, just like the fragmented script of Tianxin she practiced before? If this time, take the opportunity to shoot, is it more likely to win? At this time, she had no way to lead him out, so she had to go in by herself? When Su Hanjin thought of the opportunity, he turned his heart and emptied his body directly into the peach blossom valley. As a result, after the black gas was contaminated, the empty body seemed to be corroded. It was unbearable, and her empty body was weaker than her body. Most importantly, there were not many magic weapons to protect her body. At this time, even the black gas could not break through.

Su Hanjin immediately emptied his body again and dared not go further

"The devil is at a critical moment, don't hesitate, let's do it together!" the silent moon wheel felt the strong and weak breath inside. It realized that the devil inside was experiencing some kind of confrontation this time, which was the best time, and it couldn't care to stay in the trap under the cloth.

The silent moon wheel rushed out. At the same time, Su Hanjin quickly moved closer to the peach blossom valley. Under the protection of the magic weapon and the silent moon wheel, she smoothly entered the peach blossom Valley and saw the huge demon rolling in the deep pit.

The devil rolled in the pit with his head in his arms, and burst out wailing in his mouth. Although his breath had changed greatly and his body was not the same as before, Su Hanjin could recognize that it was Liao Changqing. Just that appearance made her heart and hair cold, and the whole person stayed for a moment.

Liao Changqing, it turned out to be like this. He used to be a man, but now he is hardly human at all! At the moment she was shocked, Liao Changqing suddenly stopped holding his head in pain. His head tilted back, his eyes suddenly opened and stared at Su Hanjin.

His whole body was covered with black scales, and his face was no exception. Staring at him with such blood red eyes, Su Hanjin felt that his heart beat suddenly, and his tension and anxiety expanded again. He couldn't go on like this. Su Hanjin asked the heart sword in his hand and sent out a dazzling light. At the same time, the silent moon wheel flew into the air, and the disc expanded rapidly.

Liao Changqing's pupil became a thin line, and the thin line was still shortening, and finally condensed into a point in his eyes, just like the only two clear points in the sea of blood. At the moment Su Hanjin lit his sword, what he saw in his eyes was the bright tip of the sword, and then he didn't want to move away.

There was a man who wanted to kill him again and again! Even after he just saved her!

There was a man who drew his sword at him again and again without hesitation! That man was once his dream girl

In his mind, some fragments of memory suddenly appeared. It was clear that his mind had been filled with the cold voice and boundless darkness, but a little light was lit in the darkness, just like an oil lamp swaying in the dark night. When the cold wind blew, the lamp flickered, as if it would be extinguished by the cold wind in the next moment!

Surrounded by cold Sarcophagus, he sat in the sarcophagus and practiced his outer incarnation. He knew someone had broken in, but he couldn't stop because he was in the process of cultivation. In the sarcophagus, he knew that she was so weak that if she dared to attack him, even his defense barrier would not be broken, so he ignored her, but he didn't expect that she would slowly move closer to him in the corner. She was obviously weak, and her divine consciousness was too low, but she also touched him in the dark sarcophagus.

He remembered that she leaned against him and buried her head in his chest in fear. He remembered that her breath and soft hair made his neck itch. He remembered that after a long time, her cold hand reached into his clothes and gently touched his skin. Every contact at that time, he reviewed it again and again in the years after. How could he forget it!

Her kiss went all the way down his forehead, and her hand gently touched his chest. From the beginning of cold, it gradually became more and more hot. The heat from the palm of his hand even burned to him who was practicing his external incarnation in the secret place. The warm lips left one brand after another on him, and she became more and more bold from the beginning.

She called him menglang and rode up and down on him. She used her soft chest to close to his face, which almost surprised him when he practiced martial arts in the secret place. At that time, he didn't blame her at all, and even regretted, because he didn't respond at all. He wanted to softly promise to Menggu when she called him menglang.

He knew that she was so weak that if attacked, even his protective barrier could not be broken. However, it was in the dark sarcophagus that she broke his heart defense in this way. But later, because of his cultivation, he became rigid, and at the critical moment of his external incarnation, he even gradually lost his sense with the outside world.

He vaguely remembered her weak sobbing. She held his gradually cold body and called him menglang again and again.

When he finally succeeded in his cultivation and woke up after the body was unsealed, he saw an exit in the sarcophagus. He smiled because she didn't die by his side. She left alive.

He had been looking for her for so long, during which he also looked for countless doubles. He remembered her face, but he knew that she must not know what he looked like, because there was prohibition in the sarcophagus. At that time, she was so weak that she couldn't feel her at all. Even he could see it very hazy. So he had to take more trouble and look for her everywhere. He looked for many women with eyebrows, eyes, face, lips and voice, but finally found that they were not her.

There is no shortage of women around him, and there is no lack of respect and admiration from others, because he is intelligent and has high cultivation qualification, because he is a closed disciple of the city master of Hunyuan City, and because he is Liao Changqing praised by everyone in Hunyuan city!

"Who am I?" he was obviously in pain. However, he gritted his teeth and endured it. He didn't continue to roll in the puddle. He just lay there rigidly, staring at the man carrying the sword not far in front of him and watching the light of the sword getting closer and closer to himself.

The startled sword rushed at him like a silver dragon with open teeth and claws. There was a roar in his throat, and the eyes in his blood red eyes suddenly turned, forming two deep whirlpools!

"Damn it!" he shouted angrily, and then exerted his hands at the same time.

"Oh!" the heavenly demon bodyguard who was held by him on his shoulder uttered a dull hum. The lower part of his held arm was withered rapidly, and the heavenly demon king's dark face was dignified. What he wanted was a powerful heavenly demon puppet. He could not fall short when he was about to succeed! The divine sense was injected into the sunspot, and the dark look became a little crazy.

"You are no one, you are the devil of heaven, the hope of the devil family! Blood and killing, madness and destruction!" the gloomy voice appeared again. When the divine consciousness invaded Liao Changqing's mind, he finally couldn't control it and shot the culprit!

At the same moment, in the peach blossom Valley, when Su Hanjin's sword tip fell on his back, his head tilted back and stared at his Liao Changqing, the pool water under him surged up like a sea wave and lifted several feet high. In the nearby blood pool, he immediately hit a blood sword, which was fierce and bombarded her with the smell of killing and blood.

The breath was so powerful that Su Hanjin could pierce the water wall with a sword and dared not hold a big sword to block it. The flying star shield also appeared in front of him in an instant. The splashing blood splashed on the flying star shield and burned several pits directly!

The eyes of the demon Wang Dun were dark, then his fingertips were on the sunspot, and several blood swords flew out of the blood pool and shot at Su Hanjin! Su Hanjin knew that the blood was powerful, and the flying star shield was urged to the extreme. He asked the immortal sword to burst into light, and cut the blood swords instantly. The splashing blood was more this time, which made the Flying Star Shield hurt again. There were ten pits on the shield surface. The deepest one has been corroded and penetrated. A drop of blood water hit Su Hanjin's aura barrier, making her aura barrier tremble slightly and weaken directly!

"Wow! WOW! WOW!" it seemed that an invisible person waved his sword on the blood pool and hit one blood sword after another. Su Hanjin suddenly had some difficulty in dealing with it. At this time, the silent moon wheel that had been preparing in the sky finally stopped expanding. Its Silver Disc almost covered the whole sky and isolated the black cloud over the peach blossom valley. The silent moon wheel shines brightly, shining the whole gloomy and dark peach blossom Valley as bright as day.

The blood water irradiated by the strong light suddenly and violently rolled up, which was the liquid in another pit, bubbling. Liao Changqing's body at the bottom curled up again, and his flesh and divine consciousness were injured at the same time. Such pain made him unable to keep still. He turned over and lay down by the pool, his hands inserted into the mud, but his head was still held high, His eyes were fixed on the man against the blood sword.

The silver light and blood light intertwined in front of him, and his divine consciousness gradually blurred, as if he wanted to be lost between the light and shadow.

Forget everything, become a real devil, get strong power, and you can revenge! Revenge, after being knocked down from the high altar, he always lost, even if he degenerated into a devil, even if his humanity was lost, devoured demons, even if he was afraid of being a cannibal friar, just to gain strength, but he still lost and fled in a hurry! He wants revenge, he wants to gain great power, he wants revenge! Hatred filled his mind. Liao Changqing's black gas soared, and a large black shadow appeared behind him. The shadow flower was a sharp claw and grabbed the silver plate in the sky!