Probably because of the heavy blow to Xia Wushuang just now, he was a little slower now.

His hands stretched out towards the sealed heart at a very slow speed.

Qingming and Xiao Jin looked at each other and jumped out one after another.

This demon must not be able to nourish him.

If he slowly grows stronger, then it will be very terrifying, and now it's just a little bit of luck for the Zixiao Sect, and after that, all the Xiuxian Sects are unlucky.

Everyone in the world will be affected.

They weren't people who didn't have any importance, and now Xia Wushuang had given him temporary restraint, if they didn't take this opportunity to kill him.

The gain is not worth the loss.

Qing Ming flew out, and her feet kicked towards that heart.

The heart that was attached to the seal of Fu was also extremely hard. With so much strength on her, there was no rupture in that heart.

Still bouncing in the air non-stop.

Qing Xiao's feet kept kicking on that heart.

That heart, bouncing up and down non-stop.

Gradually, the outside of that heart was lightly enveloped with a layer of black smoke, probably with this black magic energy, and the talisman on this heart has a tendency to fall down. Up.

Qing Ming's heart tightened, and several seeds flew out from her hand one after another.

The seed fell on and around that heart, it quickly grew into a fence.

That heart was suddenly wrapped tightly in this fence.

"receive!"

She drank, and the heart wrapped in the vine began to shrink slowly.

Qing Ming's finger pinched a spell.

From between Qingming's fingers, to the heart wrapped in the vine, there was a light green line.

This line, endlessly surging energy towards it.

Probably after a few breaths, Qing Ming offered his agarwood sword again, and slashed it fiercely on the vine.

The vine broke immediately, and the heart inside became withered, and even the talisman on it had been annihilated.

The wooden sword in Qing Ming's hand pierced towards the heart one after another.

That dry heart was instantly wiped out by the ashes.

"what--"

At this moment, a shout came from behind her, and there was a kind of pain in it.

Qingming turned back quickly and saw that the long sword in Xiao Jin's hand had penetrated the center of the demon king's eyebrows.

Probably because of the lack of that one, the power of the Demon King is flowing very powerfully at this time.

Xiao Jin's long sword pierced the center of his eyebrows.

Where the sword tip touched, bursts of white light suddenly burst out.

There was another burst of black magic energy, and ran out from the white light.

Xiao Jin took the sword out.

The white hole on the forehead of the big demon's forehead became bigger and bigger, and the black demon energy that burst out from it also ran out more and more violently.

Xiao Jin stabbed him with several swords in several places.

The big devil's body began to have large and small white light, and the whirring black-devil energy, surgingly flowing out of it.

"Boom—"

With a loud noise, the white light on the Great Devil's body gradually separated his body.