Luo Mo rushed into the jail and stepped on the bloody bones, but hordes of demons in the top of the cave rushed towards him, vying for this delicious prey.
"Lan, quickly, use the Yanlin Sword to solve them." The black pig shouted at Jie Lan who was a little stunned.
Eh? Solve them? These hundreds of monsters, no matter how difficult it is for me to deal with them? But Long Yi believes in me so much, no, he believes in this sword.
The demon had already approached Lomo, and Lomo brandished the short dagger to make a useless resistance.
No time to think about this! Jie Lan ran forward and shouted at Luo Mo: "Get down!" Luo Mo looked at Jie Lan, who was waving and running. Although he was disgusted with other people's orders, he still leaned down and the sword crossed his back. , Waved towards the hordes of demons.
Everything disappeared into the blood-filled sky like ashes. In just this moment, hundreds of monsters were turned into nothing by Yanlin Sword. Jie Lan looked at the reappearance of the clear sky, a little unbelievable, she confirmed what she was holding. Sword, the real touch made her no longer doubt that this was a virtual dream.
It's incredible, is this Yan Lin Sword? But why, why can I use the Yanlin Sword, obviously, only the white demon of the blood of the saint can use it.
Qi Xue looked at Jielan holding the Yanlin Sword, and the wind whizzing down from the top of the cave lifted her sapphire blue hair like the sky and blue sky, reflecting on the red flames, like a dream that finally breaks into dawn. Qi Xue covered her mouth, but couldn't hide her trembling pupils, "Blue, could it be that you are..."
Containing awe, fright, and helplessness, Qi Xue's face changed in color. She stood in the distance, looking at her like this, as if looking down at the saint standing on the peak, her humbleness and stubbornness. Xiao Xiao is so clear, but he, but he still has such a bad idea of her, shouldn't it just give up? But what is the hard work these days? But she is... She is...
Volume 11 Mount Holy Spirit
01 Flame Backlash
After stepping on the bloody bones, Luomo rushed to his friend and looked at the hole in the chest and abdomen. Luomo's hands were trembling violently. He lifted him up and held his shoulders tightly, as if to He pulled back the same from the brink of death.
"Seeing you... Just... Don't worry!" He only exhaled these words in the last breath, and then hung forever. His bones gradually became cold and bloody, buried in the darkness.
For a long time, for a long time, Luo Mo didn't say a word, he was mourning for the souls who died! He put down his companions, stood up slowly, facing Jie Lan, and said solemnly: "What are you here for?"
Jielan looked at him, although she didn't want to tell him the reason for coming here, but she couldn't refuse it from the bottom of her heart, "Find someone, no, he just looks like a human, he was arrested by Kong Jing, my companion said he May be imprisoned here."
"If you conceal his identity from me, then forgive me for not being able to fulfill my promise."
Jielan frowned, covering her resentment. She bit her lip, pondered for a moment, and said cruelly, "The White Demon! The demon of the saint, the holy spirit of the king city, it is a pity that he is just a fallen demon now. Enough talk!"