"Wow!"

The majestic black energy surged, and a gorgeous figure emerged behind Xia Zhen, holding a strangely shaped weapon in her black palm.

There are two pointed grooves at the front and back ends of the weapon.

Thousands of sharp edges.

The sign of Yeyoukong!

"I have called you several times in the past few months, but you are in retreat. I told the old man at the door and asked him to give you a message." Xia Zhen said bluntly.

"Who are you talking about?" Xiao Yang was dazed.

"The one in the red robe." Xia Zhen gestured.

Sword King?

Nanchen?

Countless black threads overflowed from Xiao Yang's forehead.

Xia Zhen was the first person who dared to call the dignified sword king the old doorman.

I tossed Xiao Yang fiercely.

Xia Zhen just got out of breath.

"Xia Zhen, I didn't say it."

Looking at Xia Zhen's exquisite body and flat chest, Xiao Yang muttered while rubbing his sore ears, "You haven't changed anything in the past few years, Tang Honglian..."

Xia Zhen had a small face, gloomy as water.

result.

Xiao Yang was immediately devastated.

More ruthless than before.

"See the guards yet."

Pointing to the guards around the Ash Forest, Xia Zhen pressed Xiao Yang's head with expressionless expression on his face: "This forest, I visited once half a month ago, and what floats around them is the unique gas in the Ash Forest, no matter what. Entering, as long as it contains spiritual power, it will crackle and explode, and there will be nowhere to hide."

Xiao Yang frowned slightly when he patted Xia Zhen's little hand.

He just planned to sneak in unconsciously.

This plan is doomed to fail.

"Are you going to force it?" Xiao Yang looked at Xia Zhen.

"Yes." Xia Zhen nodded, smiling like a little devil.

After a while.

The two of them walked to the edge of the forest, and the eyes of the demon servant standing there were suddenly cold, and the more impulsive ones rushed over in a ferocious manner.

"Huh!"

The dark light is like thunder.

Several shouting monsters collapsed into countless black spots.

Qianfeng's blade buzzed and turned, Ye Youkong immediately began to kill, and the fifth-order Void-class breath broke out, and the only one of the guards, his face suddenly changed.

"Yeyoukong, Tier 5!"

"Huh!"

Blood gushing.

The head of the guard flew up into the sky.

"Come on."

Xia Zhen's figure flickered, like an experienced hunter, passing through the forest. Behind, the fruits of the forest and the devil sunflower rushed into the sky, banging and bursting.

The whole forest rioted in an instant.

"Fifth-level Void-level Ye Youkong?"

The five demon generals who rushed to this place coldly chased after them: "It is the peak master of Yuanzifeng of Xingyufeng. The demon ruler has orders. Whoever has the first rank will reward the second-class demon seed."

"Wow!"

The monsters and servants in the back screamed.

The few members of the Senluo Mokui clan were unmoved.

The monsters and servants that have evolved from human beings have only the heart replaced by the magic seed, and there is no change in the blood. As long as the magic seed is planted, the race can be changed.

"This direction." Xia Zhen shot out with the soles of her feet on a tree trunk.

"You are very familiar with this place." Xiao Yang followed closely.

"At that time."

Xia Zhen sneered: "In order to enter this forest, I have prepared for half a year, even if it is the Demon King of the Sun Luo Demon Kui clan, it is not necessarily familiar to me."

After a stick of incense.

In the viscous quake swamp.

The lavender mist drifted slowly.

Xiao Yang and Xia Zhen were half of their bodies buried in them.

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched slightly.

Xia Zhen was expressionless.

"Didn't you say that even the Demon Emperor of the Syllo Demon Kui Clan is not familiar with this place." Xiao Yang looked at Xia Zhen and said with a grudge.

The gas in this swamp has the effect of absorbing spiritual power, and those with strong spiritual weakness are behind, just like ordinary people, unable to break free.

"I'm wrong." Xia Zhen's face moved coldly.

Ye Youkong's body slowly shrank.

In the end, it became a crescent-shaped object, which fell on top of Xia Zhen's head, like an ornament.

"Ye Youkong's spiritual power has been drained."

Xia Zhen sighed: "The purple mist that can absorb spiritual power, only the legendary purple haze sky, echoes this feature, we will only sink deeper and deeper inside, and people outside the swamp can freely Attack us, Xiao Yang, think of a way, or we will be dead."

Why are you so arrogant!

It's obviously your fault, okay!

Xiao Yang wanted to cry without tears.

The isolation of spiritual power made him unable to contact even Master Mo.

If there is a magic weapon that stores spiritual power, he can try to get out of the trap, but in this case, he can't even open the void stone, how to get the magic weapon.

"Wait for death." Xia Zhen slammed his head into the swamp.

"Haha!"

Outside the marshland, several demon generals chased after them, a large swarm of low-level demon servants rushed up around them, and a sixth-order void-level demon general slowly walked out.

"Leader of the Star Alliance, Xiao Yang?"

"Mountain Master Yuanzi, Xia Zhen?"

The demon general laughed wildly: "There is an order on it. Those who take the first level of Xiao Yang will reward a first-class demon seed, and those who take the first level of Xia Zhen will reward a second-level demon seed."

"Why are you so valuable?" Xia Zhen raised her head with a cold face.

"Miss Xia!"

Even though he knew that Xia Zhen's brain circuits were different, Xiao Yang almost vomited blood: "We are almost done, why are you still struggling with this problem!"

"Change it."

Xia Zhen raised her head and looked at the demon general coldly: "I am a first-class demon species~lightnovelpub.net~Xiao Yang is a second-class."

"Kill me!"

The demon general laughed and waved.

Countless sharp wooden spears flew in.

In the marshland, all spiritual energy is exhausted from nothingness.

Spirit skills are no exception.

However, the sharp weapons thrown through pure power are not affected in any way, and the tips of these sharp weapons are polished by black front spar.

Easily, you can penetrate the body of the strong soul!

"Om!"

Eleven spiritual doors opened.

"Wow!"

Separated instantly.

Xiao Yang's expression was hard to see the extreme.

The substance of Zixia Tianlan Qi is extremely difficult to deal with. An eighth-order spiritual void that was once planted in it, unable to break free, was not discovered until a hundred years later.

His body is withered and his spirit is languid.

It looks like a cracked woodcarving.

After several years of turmoil, he only became sober.

This is enough to show how terrifying Zixia Tianlan's air is.

"dead!"

The magic general laughed exaggeratedly.

Being shot by a wooden gun, Xiao Yang and Xia Zhen could not escape to death!

"puff!"

Blood is flying.

Xiao Yang's face paled.

Xia Zhen's petite body leaned to the right abruptly, blocking his back, and spears pierced her back densely, and the red blood was drenched in the swamp.

Xiao Yang couldn't imagine that Xia Zhen would suddenly stop him.

"The spear head made of Ebonite is sharp."

The magic commander's eyes lit up and he laughed wildly: "Kill! Kill me! After killing them, I only want Xiao Yang's credit, and Xia Zhen's credit goes to you!"

"Yes!"

There was a grin on his face, many monsters and servants shook their right arms, and the overwhelming wooden spear cut through the air and enveloped the two of them.

"Huh!"

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