"You guys are looking for death——"
The middle-aged Taoist stood up gloomily, and Alian got up and ran away as soon as she was happy, completely ignoring how ugly it was to be naked at this time.
The next second, her delicate neck was grabbed by a big hand. The woman's eyes widened in fear, and she looked at the three people pleadingly. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound and her bones were dislocated, and Alian fell softly to the ground, with a look of unwillingness in her eyes.
Xihe turned away, Shaoheng pursed his lips and blocked her behind him, but said to Cheng Fan: "You owe me your life, now it's time to pay it back."
Cheng Fan:! ! ! The demon on the opposite side walked towards me step by step, full of evil energy, looking like a demon possessed by a demon.
Cheng Fan couldn't help but curse: "Shaoheng, your uncle, if you want my grandfather to die, just say so!"
No matter how awesome he was, his acupuncture points were locked and his blood drained for three years. He didn't even have time to recover, and he was allowed to face the madman in the middle stage of the golden elixir. This Shaoheng was simply inhumane!
Shaoheng had already picked up Xihe and quickly ran away from the door. The evil spirit was furious and attacked in a frantic manner——
Cheng Fan cursed in his heart, but stopped him without hesitation. He was immediately slapped and flew upside down, knocking down the rockery in the yard. He couldn't stand up for a long time, but when he turned around, the two guys had disappeared.
The demonic hair was flying and approaching step by step. Cheng Fan staggered to his feet and couldn't help but sneer. He didn't expect that Cheng Lang, who was in charge of Prison Mountain and was selfless and selfless, would actually die for two brats who had only known each other for a short time. What a shame. Mom, things are changing!
He rushed forward to block the road again and again, and was knocked out again and again. Soon Cheng Fan became a bloody man, feeling dizzy in front of his eyes, and his whole body was shaking.
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"Miss, can you wait for me here? If it gets dark and I haven't come out yet, you can go down the mountain."
Shaoheng placed Xihe behind a boulder, straightened her clothes, and couldn't help but press her head into his chest, took a deep breath, and finally turned around and re-entered the cave.
Xihe stared at his back and disappeared, the smile on his face slowly fell, he sat down on the stone and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance.
At this moment, the setting sun on the horizon was like blood, reflecting half of the sky in a magnificent and dazzling way. The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, and the strong wind blew the welcoming pine trees beside the boulders. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes and her white skirt was flying.
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Shaoheng walked into the cave, and a figure flew towards him. He subconsciously ducked to the side, and Cheng Fan hit the ground with a bang.
Shaoheng: "..." He stepped forward to help him up, "How are you?"
Cheng Fan's eyes were bruised and swollen. He barely opened his eyes and coughed violently when he saw him: "Your uncle, I can't see. I'm going to die!"
Shaoheng looked at him: "Are there any manic elixirs or bloodline riot techniques?"
Cheng Fan was speechless. He pointed at the crazy monster and said, "He's already so crazy. Do you still want him to continue to be crazy? As for that technique, it sounds evil at first glance. It was done by a righteous person like me." What's the matter?"
Shaoheng: "Forget it." He let go of him and stood up to look at Yao Dao, who was going crazy and smashing things around.
Shaoheng picked up the sword on the ground, opened his palm casually, and walked toward the demon path.
The strong smell of blood filled the air, and the demon suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he ran quickly with open steps, staring at the blood, muttering "blood, I want blood"!
Cheng Fan was shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood before he could wipe it away: "Are you crazy? Come back!"
Shaoheng stared at Yaodao's crazy face, narrowed his eyes, raised his palm, and slashed hard again.
Blood dripped on the ground, and there were more and more black lines on Yao Dao's face, crawling around as if he were alive. Black smoke came out of Yao Dao's body, and he struggled to reach out to him.
"Ah!" Yao Dao covered his head and knelt on the ground, his face full of pain.
But as the blood increased, the black mist became thicker and thicker, transforming into a terrifying and ferocious monster, showing a greedy look towards Shaoheng.
Cheng Fan was dumbfounded. He stared at everything in front of him and couldn't believe his eyes. He murmured: "Damn it, what is the origin of this kid."
Shaoheng also wanted to know, but that was not important now. He stared at the ferocious monster and slowly approached.
The monster drooled and finally couldn't help lowering its head and swallowed Yao Dao. In an instant, Yao Dao's eyes turned dark and his limbs became stiff. He stretched out his hand to grab Shaoheng, opened his mouth wide, and bit his neck.
In an instant, surging blood surged into the monster's mouth, and the monster whined with joy and sucked harder.
Shaoheng's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and insisted on not moving. Instead, he relaxed his body and allowed the monster to suck in more smoothly. At this time, his cultivation of the demonic path increased little by little. In the late stage of the golden elixir, the golden elixir was complete and the golden elixir was perfect. Great Perfection——
"Fuck!" Cheng Fan was shocked. He couldn't bear it any longer. He got up and rushed over, "Shaoheng, stop it!"
Nascent Soul stage!
There were turbulent clouds in the sky, and a heavy pressure locked the entire cave.
The monster looked up in confusion, "What the hell?"
With a click, a tribulation thunder struck above the head and hit the cave, causing the ban to buzz and tremble.
The monster trembled and its limbs trembled with fear. The next second, a thicker thunderbolt struck down, breaking the restraint and hitting the demon's body head and face.
The tribulation thunder with the intention of destroying the Dao made the monster scream sharply and subconsciously jumped into the demon's body. Shaoheng grabbed it.
The monster couldn't believe it, but the young man showed a cold smile, grabbed it hard, and threw it into the calamity cloud. With a crackle, the monster's body shivered and twitched with electricity, and the thick black mist on its body gradually became lighter.
"Hurry back, Jie Yun doesn't recognize people, don't accidentally get hit."
Cheng Fan grabbed him in a panic and stood far away, watching the demons and monsters gradually disappear under the cloud of calamity without any resistance.
The calamity cloud dispersed, and the two men stepped forward. Cheng Fan kicked the black human stick on the ground. Yao Dao's heavy body shook without making any sound. Cheng Fan was immediately overjoyed. Without saying a word, he raised his machete and chopped the melon. Just like cutting a person into seven or eight pieces, they can no longer be put back together.
He was panting and holding on to his sword. He turned around and was about to talk to Shaoheng when he saw a black bead in his hand and he was looking at it carefully.
Cheng Fan hurried over and asked, "What is it?"
Shao Heng retracted his hand, put it in his arms, and said lightly: "It's nothing."
Cheng Fan: ...This is a shame.
He threw the machete away and rushed into the house happily, rummaging through the house for storage rings and screaming excitedly.
However, when he came out with his things, Shaoheng disappeared again. He hurriedly looked around and finally saw the two people looking at each other affectionately outside the cave.
The sunset was all over the sky, and under the golden halo, the boy and girl who greeted Panasonic were charming and charming. The other was wearing blood-stained clothes but had a smile on his face. He called her 'Miss', but his arms held her slender waist domineeringly: "Miss, I'm back."
Xihe touched the wound on his neck with her fingertips and frowned slightly: "You are injured again."
Shaoheng shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Looking at her intently without blinking.
Xihe sighed, took off the handkerchief from his waist and tied it for him: "I'll be angry if you do this again next time."
Shaoheng: "Okay, be careful next time."
'Hiss' Cheng Fan rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and hid in the cave wisely.
(End of chapter)
