Boom-!

The giant beast split open to both sides, Lao Dao smashed out the magic weapon, and just as he flew up in a panic, Ling Qingxuan hit the ground with a 'smack' with the hilt of his sword.

Lao Dao smashed a deep hole.

Ling Qingxuan landed on the side, her cold eyes narrowed slightly, she waved her hand, and the spirit sword stabbed straight at Lao Dao.

How dare you hit the little guy's attention.

He must die.

【Host! Host! Stop it, the latest detection of the system has come out, he is the pseudo male protagonist of this plane, you can't kill it yourself! 】zz hurriedly said.

Under the nervous gaze of the monsters, the spirit sword pierced Lao Dao's shoulder.

Taking advantage of this interval, Lao Dao bit the tip of his tongue and quickly drew a few strokes. His body quickly shrivelled away, leaving only a human skin in the pit.

Ling Qingxuan raised her hand, and the spirit sword returned to her hand.

It turned out to be a fake male protagonist, Ling Qingxuan put away the spirit sword, her face darkened.

Because of the disappearance of Old Daoist, all the pieces of meat that the giant beast had cracked on the ground turned into ashes, and all the demons who had just joined the battle were all staring at Ling Qingxuan.

I saw this frosty and desolate woman, walking step by step in front of Baihua, took out the flower pot in Ou Yangyang's arms, put it aside, stepped on it, and turned into ice crystal grass again.

The hundred demons blinked, and before they could react, a huge demonic wind struck, and a huge white body flew from mid-air.

Youyun is in the illusion.

In the illusion, he saw the death of his father and mother with his own eyes, and his father and mother blamed him, why didn't he become stronger earlier, why didn't he stop them and resist the king at that time.

Youyun's heart sinks deep into it.

He regretted it, but the past could not be changed.

Driven by reason, he broke the illusion, and at that time, Ling Qingxuan crushed the jade.

After he woke up, he noticed the strangeness of the inn, and immediately followed Ling Qingxuan's breath.

The white monster opened its mouth and roared, shaking the entire monster city.

When the monsters saw his prototype, they knelt down and saluted.

Youyun turned into a human figure and flew towards Baihua with a solemn expression.

He picked up Ling Qingxuan, saw that her leaves became soft again, and asked Bai Hua, "What happened just now."

Hundred Flowers General said about the old Daoist attack.

Youyun can sense the residual power of powerful spiritual power, which is pure energy different from demon power. He frowned and said, "Who will support?"

Hundred Blossoms hadn't recovered from the shock just now. After all, the monsters they fought hard for a long time were killed by a blade of grass and a sword.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ling Qingxuan, "Just now, the grass turned into a human form and killed the giant beast made by Lao Dao."

"What did you say?" Youyun's heart surged.

Baihua said it again.

Youyun waved his hand to the side, and under the strong demon wind, a row of houses collapsed.

Three times, his grass turned into a human form three times, but as a result, he, the master, never saw him once.

Especially this time, so many people saw it.

Aya Qingxuan felt that he was holding his flower pot very hard.

The blade stretched and pinched You Yun's face.

"Don't get angry."

Her voice was a little tired, and she immediately pulled back You Yun's hostility.

"Ling'er, is there any serious problem?"

The blade shook its head, "No problem."

keep pinching your face...

The demons were so frightened that their eyeballs fell.

This grass, actually pinch their king's face? Been pinching for so long?

Wang was not angry at all.

Could it be that this grass is more powerful than the king?

Having seen Ling Qingxuan's strength, they all speculated.

Letting Ling Qingxuan recover is the most important thing at the moment. Youyun will appease the demon people, reorganize the demon soldiers, and distribute the matter of tracing the old way. He squinted at Ou Yangyang, "This time it's because of you again?"

The enchantment of the demon city had been broken twice by him before, but this time, he didn't even notice it.

I'm afraid that You Yun just passed the blessing and was so negligent.

Ou Yangyang pursed his lips and nodded.

The demon people suffered heavy casualties. As the king, Youyun became more hostile, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his golden eyes. He raised his hand, and Ou Yangyang flew from Baihua's arms to Youyun's hand.

The delicate neck was grabbed, but Ou Yangyang did not struggle at all.

"Wait." Ling Qingxuan said suddenly, Youyun's figure paused slightly, "Ling'er, do you want to intercede for him?"

Ye Ye shook his head, "That old man is the culprit."

Baihua also said, "Wang, he was just being used."

There was a dangerous light in his golden eyes, Youyun threw Ou Yangyang on Baihua, "Take care of him."

Next time, no one can stop him.

"Yes!" Baihua knelt down halfway and saluted Youyun, "Wang, is the lantern festival... still on?"

This side is damaged, but the main street side is fine.

Youyun said in a deep voice, "Open."

Linger must see the most prosperous lantern festival in Yaocheng!

Youyun flew up and took Ling Qingxuan away.

Because Ling Qingxuan sucked You Yun's attention away, Ou Yangyang saved his life.

He got up from Baihua's arms, lowered his eyes and asked, "Why do you want to speak for me?"

Doesn't he hate people?

Baihua waved her hands and said, "It's easy. You have heard what Wang just said. I have to take good care of you. Now you are mine. Don't be mad at me. Come and deal with it with me."

Ou Yangyang was pulled by his hand and pulled over there.

The child faltered, struggling to keep up.

The trance of excessive blood loss only appeared now, Ou Yangyang closed his eyes and fell forward, just hitting Baihua's back.

"Hey, why are you being lazy at the beginning?" Baihua frowned and turned around, seeing him fall to the ground, she was startled, and hurriedly picked him up.

"Hua Jing, what are you doing, come back to work!" Seeing Bai Hua getting further and further away, the bird demon shouted.

Baihua's clothes swayed, and the words came, "No time! Come on!"

The bird demon is so angry that his mouth is crooked, "What can't you do, be lazy and take the first place."

"I can't say the same. After all, that kid was willing to give the blood essence to the king's ice crystal grass, so we don't have to continue the fierce battle." Snake Niang's carefully groomed braid had turned into an explosive head after the battle just now.

The bird demon's eyes twitched slightly, and he handed over his comb, "Mother Snake, comb your hair?"

Snake Mother turned her head and refused, "If you don't comb, can you do business?"

Does hair matter?

Not important at all!

Now quickly deal with the casualties, and it is the business to chase the old man.

The harpy silently put away the feather comb that he made.

"What about the skin that the old Taoist dropped just now, come here, bring it here." Snake Niang took the first place when she worked seriously.

The little monster went to the deep pit to search, scratched his head and said, "Lord Snake Lady, that skin is gone."

"What?" Snake Mother waved, "Go and search nearby."

"Yes!"

It was also her negligence that she didn't notice it.

I don't know what else is going on with that thing.

At best, just a normal hide.

Beside the dilapidated house, Lvxiang dragged the layer of skin to a place where she could hide her figure.

Seeing that there were no monsters around, she rubbed the shriveled skin into a ball, turned one hand into a tree root, split her mouth, and swallowed it in one bite.