Seeing Feng Yi and Xiao Huan attacking together, Long Wan'er didn't panic at all. A smile even appeared on the corner of her mouth beneath her veil, clearly indicating she had a backup plan. The perceptive Ye Ming immediately shouted, "Feng Yi and Xiao Huan, you two, retreat quickly!"
But it was obviously too late. The demonic energy in Long Wan'er's body suddenly surged, and there was no trace of spiritual energy. She slapped out with one palm, and there were faint roars of some demons. There seemed to be a few distorted faces in the demonic energy. Wasn't this the demon from before?
So they didn't return to the demon clan's place, but were directly absorbed by Long Wan'er! What kind of evil skills did she practice?
This palm strike was like a brush drenched in ink, sending splattering sprays of ink as it swung. Each bead of ink carried immense killing intent, claiming death to anyone who touched it! This palm strike was naturally directed at Feng Yi. She didn't even bother with the spear Ye Ming had already thrown, letting it pierce her chest. Her veil shattered, blood gushing from her mouth, her eyes filled with madness as she stared at Feng Yi. "You're not from this world, yet you've come here to ruin my plans? Damn it, damn it!"
Ye Ming's pupils shrank rapidly, and he rushed to rescue at the fastest speed in his life. The magic weapon on Feng Yi was only enough to defend against the peak of Spirit Emperor, but this attack had reached the strength of the early stage of Spirit Master. If he was hit, Feng Yi would definitely die!
Adrenaline surged to the limit, and Ye Ming ran at the fastest speed, but it was too late, absolutely too late!
The big black palm has hit Feng Yi's body, a light green halo appears, and then immediately shatters. The evil energy has come in front of Feng Yi. Ye Ming only hates his own incompetence, and Xiao Mo also rushes here with a roar.
When the man and the snake fell into despair, Xiao Huan stood in front of Feng Yi and said disdainfully: "Tsk, in the end, you still have to rely on me?"
Xiao Huan's body suddenly disappeared and turned into a light bud-like color surrounding Feng Yi. Is this Xiao Huan's true body?
Before Feng Yi could even touch her, a large black palm slammed into his body, and a tender green light suddenly became stronger. The two collided with each other and exploded instantly. Neither gave in, and they slowly devoured each other. In the end, the black demonic energy was consumed, and the green aura turned into a sharp sword, rushing straight towards Long Wan'er!
A trace of fear finally appeared on Long Wan'er's face. There was no way to escape! At this moment, a black figure blocked her way. It was Lin Hui. She blocked the fatal blow for Long Wan'er. The green aura rushed into her body, and her body instantly swelled up. She barely turned back to glance at Long Wan'er, and then her whole body exploded into a ball of black blood mist and immediately disappeared, no longer existing.
Long Wan'er stretched out her hand, as if wanting to catch Lin Hui, but she only grabbed a few of her torn clothes. She squeezed the clothes tightly in her hand and screamed loudly: "No, no, no, Lin Hui, you can't die!"
After shouting, she took out a mirror and recited some incantation. Long Wan'er pulled out the gun stuck in her chest and dripped her blood into the mirror. The Tianming Mirror instantly absorbed her blood, and the red light became brighter. However, Long Wan'er's black hair turned gray.
Ye Ming took this opportunity to practice his skills, and the vast spiritual energy turned into a spiritual spear and attacked Long Wan'er. Feng Yi and Xiao Mo also used their killing moves without mercy. They must get rid of this disaster today!
But Long Wan'er didn't dodge or avoid. She raised her dark eyes, and suddenly pulled back the corners of her mouth, raising an exaggerated smile, and said viciously: "You all must die today!"
Suddenly, the Sky Mirror flashed, and a large amount of demonic energy gushed out. A huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and two demons appeared. Judging from their aura, they were clearly two demon lords. They looked at the people below with contempt, and then one of them said, "Long Wan'er, how could you get yourself into such a mess? Next time, why don't you call us earlier?"
Then, with a casual wave of his hand, a huge amount of demonic energy surged towards Long Wan'er. The wound on her chest, which had almost become translucent, slowly began to heal, but her white hair did not turn black again. She put away the Tianming Mirror, saluted, and said, "Ninth Master, Eleventh Master, these three people are Feng Yi, the young master of the Feng family and the son of Feng Shuang. One is Ye Ming, the son of Ming Tianxi. The third one is Huan Mo, the son of Huan Ya and his wife, who escaped the last battle. In time, they will definitely be a great threat to our demon clan. I beg you two to eliminate them today!"
"Oh? Huanya's son is really not dead. And Ming Tianxi, who escaped by chance, actually has a son of Fengshuang. What a coincidence today." The Eleventh Demon Lord touched his chin with a smile on his face, and then continued: "In that case, let's die here together!"
Long Wan'er looked at the three of them with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes and said, "Today, I will let you be buried with Lin Hui!"
But Feng Yi and the other two showed no fear at all. Only Xiao Mo asked with tears in his eyes, "Feng Yi, where is Xiao Huan? Is he dead? Wuwawawa..."
Feng Yi touched Xiao Mo's head and comforted him, "Don't worry, Xiao Huan is fine. She just went back to my head to rest and will be back after a while."
The moment the green aura completely disappeared, Xiao Huan told Feng Yi in her mind that she was fine and needed to sleep for a few days. In the past, Feng Yi only felt that Xiao Huan chattering in his mind every day was really annoying, but when he heard her voice at this time, he felt that it was the most beautiful voice in the world!
Hearing Feng Yi's affirmative words, Xiao Mo couldn't help but shed tears. His face was still heavy. Could Feng Yi be comforting him? This must be the case! Then his eyes were fixed on Long Wan'er, who was hiding behind the two demon lords. He must kill her today!
Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo! Xiao Huan is dead, Xiao Huan is dead, she is dead!
Xiao Mo had never experienced separation from his loved ones in his life. Now he felt as if his heart was split into two hundred pieces. Although he was crying, Xiao Mo still glared at Long Wan'er stubbornly.
Seeing this, the Nine Demon Lord chuckled and said, "Don't look at that little snake. I'm going to roast you into a dried snake and eat you piece by piece in front of your parents. What do you say?"
Xiao Mo took the handkerchief Feng Yi handed over, wiped his tears and snot, then rolled the handkerchief into a ball and threw it at the Nine Demon Lords. He said, "You have to beat my grandma first!" Then he took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Grandma, someone is bullying me! Xiao Huan is gone, wow... Grandma, help me kill them!"
The Nine Demon Lord only touched it, and the handkerchief turned to ashes. Then he smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't dream. This formation is much better than the useless Thirteen..."
Before he finished speaking, several figures slowly appeared behind Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo's grandmother Huanqing, Xiao Mo's grandfather, uncle, aunt, etc. appeared here one by one, and Huanqing pointed at the Nine Demon Lord with her cane.
"How dare you bully my eldest grandson!"
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