Huang Cang's face turned extremely ugly for a moment.
The flower demon chuckled and said: "Little brother Pluto, my sister has been here before. I can understand what you think about Li Xiaomao. I won't be the evil person who helps you kill your love rival, but I have to take Lu Xinyuan away!" After all, she is the one Ying wants.”
"Lan Moying's taste is really strong. Can eating old ginger help relieve inflammation?" Huang Cang is usually not very talkative, but if he really wanted to scold someone, he would just slap him in the face.
The flower demon's face suddenly became as gloomy as water: "Huang Cang, I asked you to ask for someone out of kindness. I wasn't discussing anything with you, but I didn't want to hurt Lu Xinyao. You..."
Huang Cang sneered and said, "Shut up now, right? If you say another word, I will feel sick. You deliberately snatched Lu Xinyao at this time, not to save her, but to kill her. Lan Moying's love You can’t practice the magic of demons well enough!”
The secret technique of love demon can focus on one person and make all his women follow his will as the criterion without any violation, just like the emperors in ancient times.
However, even if you have entered the realm of kingly realm, the secret art of love demon may not be so powerful. Jealousy among women can be said to be an instinct. This is especially true when you love the other person deeply. Perhaps jealousy can be suppressed, but it will never disappear.
Lan Moying's love demon secret technique is extremely overbearing. It can make women fall in love at first sight, and make them fly like moths to a flame, willing to be burned to ashes for a trace of fatal warmth, but they can't deal with women's innate instincts.
Lan Moying shouldn't have told the flower demon to bring back Lu Xinyao.
The flower demon said solemnly: "So what? If you don't let Lu Xinyao go, you will have to watch Li Xiaomao die behind you. If you let Lu Xinyao go, no one will suffer any loss."
While Huang Cang was silent for a moment, he suddenly heard a sound of blood spurting from behind him. The sound of blood drops falling to the ground might be just unnoticeable to others, but for a master like Huang Cang, he could completely pass it. The loudness of the sound determines the height at which the blood beads fall to the ground.
The one who vomited blood was Li Xiaomao!
The flower demon smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you, did I? The first person Li Xiaomao treated was Ye Xun, and the next one was Lu Xinyao. Do you still want to hear Li Xiaomao spurt blood again?"
While the flower demon was talking, Huang Cang suddenly gently flipped the palm of his hand holding the cloak, and a bullet suddenly appeared between his two fingers.
Anyone who has fought with Huang Cang knows that Huang Cang never uses firearms, but he uses bullets as concealed weapons. The bullets Huang Cang fires with a snap of his fingers are as powerful as a pistol, and can even be used at close range. Penetrate the iron plate.
When the flower demon saw the warhead in Huang Cang's hand, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then immediately backed away with a smile.
Huang Cang gently returned his hand, and the bullet hit him from under his arm to behind him, and there was a sound of a human body falling down in the wall of people.
Huang Cang waved his hand and said: "Retreat and let her in!"
The Fire Sect disciples immediately dispersed their formation and let out the three people in the human wall. Li Xiaomao and Ye Xun were unconscious together, and in the distance was Lu Xinyao, who was bleeding through his clothes.
Ye Xun's injuries were suppressed by Li Xiaomao. Although he had not recovered, he was no longer bleeding. Lu Xinyao, who had no one to treat him, had a pale face after losing too much blood.
Under Huang Cang's gaze, the flower demon bypassed Ye Xun and Li Xiaomao, squatted next to Lu Xinyao, looked at Lu Xinyao's face from left to right, and said to himself: "Ying, what do I like about you? ?Is it because you are a normal person?"
"Probably not! Betty is more beautiful than you, but Ying never said anything about saving her."
"Lu Xinyao, I don't know what's special about you, but I can tell that Ying looks at you very differently. So, I can't take you back."
The flower demon pulled out the dagger while speaking, and Huang Cang said coldly: "If you want to kill someone, you can take the person out."
The flower demon shook his head and said: "There is an old saying in China: Help people to the end, and send Buddha to the West. You have helped me once, why can't you help me again. At least, let me have an explanation to Zai Ying. "
As Huang Cang's face darkened slightly, the Flower Demon said again: "I know that Huomen will never help anyone without any consideration of reward. I can give you all the treasures of Yao Xing's lineage. Anyway, we won't need it anymore. In the future We have to leave with Ying, we can’t take those things with us, and they are of no use to us.”
Although Huang Cang didn't speak, he turned around. He is tantamount to acquiescing to the transaction with the other party.
The flower demon smiled and raised the dagger, pointing it at Lu Xinyao's neck...
At the moment when Lu Xinyao's life and death were on the line, I also opened my eyes in Allen's consciousness space. The first thing I saw was the two soul fires floating in the air.
My eyes only met Soul Fire once before I said angrily: "Alan, are you fucking kidding me?"
Allen's voice was filled with displeasure: "Wang Huan, do you know the consequences of insulting a devil?"
"I don't care whether you are a devil or a god? You can't play tricks on me." I suddenly stood up and said, "Where did you get the soul fire of Ye Xun and Lu Xinyao?"
The soul fire floating in the sky is still there, and the beating flame is still as strong as before. However, the breath in the flames was mixed with other things. At first glance, it seemed as if someone was deliberately starting the fire.
Allen roared: "That's their soul fire!"
"Fuck you!" I shouted loudly: "You are bullying me for my poor eyesight, and you think my telepathy is not strong enough."
I said coldly before Allen could speak: "I understand, you think I can't do anything to you, right? Just look out for me!"
When I raised my head, blood flashed out from my eyes. The chaos that I had broken was like a mist that had gathered again. Layer after layer, it spread from the ground to the sky, and soon formed a thin layer of fog again. The dark dome.
"You... you..." Allen exclaimed, "How did you do it?"
I sneered: "Do you think Chaos has really disappeared? You are wrong. It is just like a locked door, which I opened a few levels. The lock is opened, but the door is still there. If you can unlock it, you can Lock it back in."
My voice suddenly became louder: "I can also add a lock to him. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."
Allen's voice was silent for a long time, and then he said in a deep voice: "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you! You don't have to regret it after reading it."
As soon as Allen finished speaking, the soul fire representing Ye Xun and Lu Xinyao appeared in front of me again, but the two flames not only became the size of peas, but could be extinguished at any time.
I shouted angrily: "What the hell is going on?"
Allen said in a cold voice: "You have to ask yourself, what did your friend, his woman, do?"
I turned my head and looked between the blue desert shadows. The ball of soul fire representing Lu Xinyao was like a candle blown out by the cold wind, suddenly losing its light.
"Lu Xinyao is dead?" After Lan Moying said something subconsciously, he said angrily: "What does the flower demon do for food? Didn't I say that Lu Xinyao must be rescued no matter what?"
Allen sneered and said: "You said you would save Lu Xinyao, but it's a pity that they didn't listen to you and sent Lu Xinyao to hell with your own hands. Woman! It's just trouble. No matter how much she listens to you, she will change in the end. Become your trouble."
Lan Moying said in a deep voice: "Wang Huan, wait for me. I will go out immediately and bring the flower demon's head to see you."
"No need, I just want your head now!" I roared out with the Xingtian Slash in rage.
After I sent out the first Xingtian Slash, the fighting spirit in my body began to rise steadily. One Xingtian Slash after another, like an endless river, was killing Lan Moying.
I definitely won't be able to use Xingtian Slash continuously outside. Even if my mental power is enough, my body can't withstand the fatigue caused by mental consumption. But it's different now. I am originally in the world of consciousness, my will is immortal, and my punishment is endless.
After Lan Mo's figure continued to dodge my killing blows like a ghost, he roared loudly: "I'll tell you again, this is a misunderstanding. If you still refuse to let me go, don't blame me for being ruthless."
I said in a cold voice, "I'll keep the words for Lu Xinyao! I don't have time to listen."
"Bastard!" After Lan Moying roared angrily, he let out a long roar. The scream was as straight as the clouds, cracking stone and piercing gold. If placed outside, it could tear people's eardrums instantly. In the world of consciousness, it would only make people feel... Just harsh.
Before I could figure out Lan Moying's intention, Lan Moying's whistle had already sounded a sharp tail tone. The tone seemed to be warning someone, and it seemed to herald the coming crisis.
When I subconsciously listened to the other party's roar, the strange and long roar suddenly stopped in an instant. It was at the moment when the whistling suddenly stopped that I suddenly felt the fatal crisis coming down like a mountain bearing down on me.
When I looked up, there was already a cold glow in the chaotic sky above my head. The fierce silver light was like an electric fire coming from the dark clouds. It seemed to be far away in the sky, but its power was amazing!
The next moment, thousands of arrows flashed out in the chaos, falling crazily on me like a heavy rain.
Is this what Lan Moying relies on
Lan Moying has always been cautious in doing things. If he didn't have the ability to operate unscrupulously in the world of other people's consciousness, he would not take risks easily. Before he came in, he might have been fine, so that he would have a way to deal with it if he fell out with me.
Although I don't know how capable Lan Moying is, at this time, I no longer have time to judge whether the enemy is strong or I am weak, so I can only dance like a madman with Xingtian Zhan and attack the opponent angrily.
After countless cold moon-like haloes collided with the arrows in the sky, they would be scattered and broken into pieces amidst the loud noise of the clash of golden swords, turning into strands of cold light that shot out all around, and the entire chaotic space became transformed in the desperate fight between the two of us. It is bright and dark, and the light and shadow are blurred.
My Xingtian fighting spirit soared into the sky, my fighting spirit was like fire, and my murderous intent was like smoke.
The sound of shadows in the blue desert was like a ghost, roaring continuously, triggering a rain of arrows to shoot down one after another.
The two of us seem to be evenly matched, but in fact, the winner will be determined very quickly.