Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

But Lan Lingxiu wiped his face with his bloody hands and held the sword tighter: "Master, I will not go there. Even if I die, I will not go there. I will be like you. I will never associate with demons and will never succumb to them until I die."

Lan Tiansheng: “…”

Lan Shan shouted to the remaining Lan family disciples: "My fellow disciples, the patriarch risked his life to protect us, we must not let him down, let's go!"

As soon as Lan Shan finished speaking, all the surviving Lan Family disciples followed Lan Shan and flew towards the bottom of the Moon Chasing Platform.

Lanshan: “…”

Who sacrificed his life?

Who wants to sacrifice his life?

Did he say that?

No, he couldn't die here, he hadn't had enough of being the head of the Lan family.

If Tianshuo can be a deserter, why can't Lan Tiansheng!

Hailing can stand with the demons and watch the battle.

Why can’t he, Lan Tiansheng, do the same!

Thinking of this, he grabbed Lan Lingxiu, who was almost paralyzed by the fight, and took a step forward, also flying towards the bottom of the platform.

Everyone: "..."

Hua Jianren was furious: "Lan Tiansheng, what are you doing?"

When he took this step, Lan Tiansheng felt relieved.

Nothing matters anymore.

This old life is still more important!

"Master Hua, I'm sorry. I think what the eldest son of the Hua family said is right and makes sense, so I am willing to accept his opinion."

Everyone: "..."

Hua Run, who was pretending to be unconscious: "......"

Hua Jianren's chest rose and fell with anger: "Lan Tiansheng, you are a coward. You are so negative. Have you forgotten that your wife Lan Wuyan was killed by these monsters?"

Lan Tiansheng's steps did not pause at all.

"Since we are dead, the living still need to live well."

His wife Lan Wuyan probably didn't want him to die here.

Therefore, at this time, a large group of Qianqing people gathered under the platform.

They looked depressed and numb as they watched the Hua family being surrounded by a sea of ​​demon soldiers and monsters.

Oh, it seems that death is really inevitable.

Not far from where Lan Tiansheng landed was the Little Demon King.

Beside the Little Demon King sat the Little Tree Demon and the Golden Dragon.

The Little Demon King poked the clothes of the Little Tree Demon and said, "Ah Shu, it's you, isn't it? It was you who killed Lan Wuyan, wasn't it?"

The little tree demon looked very proud: "Yes, wife, I killed them. Who told them to bully the fairy sister?"

The golden dragon praised the little tree demon for a rare moment: "Well done on the kill."

Lan Tiansheng, who was about to sit down to rest with wounds all over his body, paused, gritted his teeth and looked towards the little tree demon.

The three Little Demon Kings simultaneously looked in the direction of the Lan family, their eyes clearly provoking them.

The little tree demon smiled wickedly: "Oh, why are you not convinced? Come and fight again if you have the guts."

Lan Lingxiu tried to stand up while holding the spirit sword, but Lan Shan held him down by the shoulders.

They are now living under someone else's roof, their lives are in someone else's hands, and having come to this point, they can only endure it.

If he could endure the pain of a broken arm, what else couldn't he endure?

Lan Tiansheng said in a weak and cold voice: "Lan family, listen up, everyone sit down and meditate, calm your mind."

He was afraid that if they didn't calm down, if they couldn't control themselves, they would lose their lives.

As soon as Lan Tiansheng finished speaking, a person was thrown over.

There was a "bang".

The man fell on Hua Run.

Hua Run suddenly yelled, "What are you doing?"

Looking closely, isn't this Huayu?

Looking at the battlefield again, the elder of the Hua family had been pierced by the magic weapons of many demon soldiers.

And Huayu was thrown here by him.

Hua Jianren hid behind the elder of the Hua family, covered in blood, and shouted to Hua Yulou who was fighting with the Demon Lord in mid-air: "Lord, save me..."

Hua Yulou, who was having a heated fight with the Demon Lord Yang Susu, saw a dark mass of demon soldiers heading towards Hua Jianren and the five or six remaining disciples of the Hua family, and he turned into a stream of light and flew towards him.

The black magic sword transformed from the magic energy in the hands of the Demon Lord chased Hua Yulou.

In just a moment, the elder of the Hua family fell down covered in blood.

The four or five disciples of the Hua family also died tragically under the magic weapons of the magic soldiers in order to protect Hua Jianren.

At the critical moment, Hua Yulou dragged Hua Jianren out from the encirclement of the demon soldiers, and waved the immortal energy in his hand, which once again transformed into a huge immortal sword, and struck at the chasing black demon sword.

The two swords clashed in the air, making bursts of sharp sounds.

Even though Hua Jianren was the only one standing by Hua Yulou's side, he remained calm as he floated in the air.

He has returned to his gentle and elegant self.

But when those eyes looked at the people under the platform, they were extremely cold.

The two giant swords in the air collided again, and the collision of demonic energy and immortal energy produced a huge pressure.

After the two swords disappeared, Hua Yulou gathered his spiritual energy behind him and transformed into a huge white dragon.

The white dragon roared loudly towards the Demon Lord standing next to Yang Susu, and attacked them with its fangs and claws bared.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and summoned the magic energy in his palm. A black giant beast transformed by the magic energy appeared behind him.

This beast looks familiar.

Yang Susu thought of the Horned Tyrant who came out from underground when she killed the ancestor of the Hua family in the ancient wilderness.

Lord Demon used his magic energy to transform into Horned Tyrant.

The Horned Tyrant transformed by the demonic energy was extremely huge. He waved his huge palm and slapped the flying white dragon.

Bai Long looked ferocious, but he didn't expect that Jiao Ba's palm was so big. He was knocked away by the big black palm.

Hua Yulou looked grim, waving his arms and chanting some incantations.

The white dragon grew bigger and bigger as he chanted the spell.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up into the sky.

Hua Yulou blocked everything and gathered all the immortal energy into this white dragon.

They prepared for the final blow.

Hua Yulou thought, if this attack couldn't kill the big devil, then he would just leave first.

Anyway, he can tear the void and leave anytime he wants.

As for Qian Qing's people, they had already been abandoned by him.

At the same time, Hua Yulou was also very confused. Why hadn’t the people from heaven come yet?

He had clearly contacted Ling Chen Tian Jun.

The golden dragon sitting next to the little demon king widened his eyes.

"Oh my god, this white dragon looks so scary."

The little demon king snorted coldly: "What's the use of just being big? You have to be able to beat our brother-in-law."