The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

Everyone guessed that this footprint belonged to the demon cultivator, but what they didn't expect was that this demon cultivator was the new demon master of the demon clan.

He was dressed in gold and stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back.

Bai Xiong sensed the danger and yelled at the demon lord a few times.

"This bear is not bad." The demon lord praised, "It's a pity, it has just recognized its owner, and it should change hands."

"Don't even think about it!" Yang Shuangyu gripped the ghost-beating stick tightly in his hand, "Today, my ghost-beating stick will be used to beat dogs!"

The golden clothes made him hate him so much, even though the demon lord was not the demon lord at that time.

"Heh." The demon lord looked at Yang Shuangyu contemptuously, and then turned his gaze away, "Boy, there are also... Yang Yansheng from Wu Lifeng, and Yang Jing from Medicine Peak."

"Let's go together." The demon master casually stretched out a hand, and he raised his eyelids slightly after he had closed his eyes, "Today you will go and never return."

He is extremely arrogant, but he has this opportunity to be arrogant.

His cultivation is already at the Nascent Soul stage.

Although he is not particularly strong in the whole world of cultivating immortals, one must know that the world of cultivating immortals presents a pyramid situation. There are very few monks above Jindan, and the higher the level of cultivation, the fewer the number of people.

And Yuanying, as the name suggests, is a "baby-like god". Although it is a "baby-like god", a god is a god after all, and humans cannot compare.

The three ascension monks are going to risk their own lives, and also want to stop the devil.

The white bear, which was about to form a pill, roared.

It advances and retreats with its master, lives and dies together.

"Come." The demon lord hooked his index finger contemptuously, "Then come."

Everyone ignored the demon lord's provocation. At this time, it is even more important to keep calm, and not to be so enraged by the enemy's few words that it will not function properly.

This is not a sparring, but a battle. If you lose, it will be a dead end.

The one who took the lead was Yang Yansheng's cold sword. As soon as the cold sword came out, it pointed directly at the devil with the sound of piercing the air.

"This cold sword is not bad." The demon lord dodged, and even touched the blade of Yang Yansheng's cold sword. After touching it, blue and white ice and fire ignited in his hand, and he swung it easily, which was originally extremely lethal The ice and fire in his hand were wiped out like this, and the blackness left by the ice and fire on his hands was wiped off again by him, "I heard it a long time ago, it is indeed good."

Yang Yansheng ignored his provocation, turned the tip of his sword, and stabbed straight at him again. He stepped back, and his waist touched the white silk that Yang Jing wanted to trap him, so he turned around again, and met Yang Shuangyu head-on ghost stick.

"Tsk, that's really troublesome, it's three-faced." The devil said it was troublesome, but he didn't care about it in action.

This is the gap in cultivation.

One level can kill people, let alone two levels.

"I've been waiting here for so long, but I'm really bored, so I'll play with you first." The demon lord was circling with the crowd, while pushing Lai Lai, talking non-stop, as if he wanted to show how powerful he is. How powerful, how "benevolent", not to solve everyone immediately.

"Shut up, it's noisy." Yang Yansheng stared coldly, and the cold sword shot out through the air.

"You really think well." The demon lord dodged again, and as always, he didn't fight back.

He is treating everyone as a mouse, and he is a cat in charge of sovereignty.

Afterwards, the devil continued to force Lai Lai there, but no one paid any attention to him.

When it was discovered that he had a magic vein, this arrogant demon master was just a low-level wild demon cultivator who was bullied. Now that he has a strong enough cultivation base, he has a high enough status. , he will not give up any opportunity to show his strength.

Maybe the white bear couldn't stand the demon lord who had been persecuting him all this time, so it slapped him across the face.

Because there are many protective shields with strong demonic energy around the demon lord, the heavy claws of the white bear only made his face slightly red.

"Do you dare to slap me in the face?" The demon lord's face darkened, and he remembered those bad past events.

"What's wrong with my white bear hitting you in the face?" Yang Shuangyu's ghost-beating stick passed over, and the body of the stick split into many phantoms with offensive power, attacking the devil's face with the main body, "I'm asking you what's wrong?"

This demon lord actually made Yang Shuangyu dislike him, he never stopped pushing Lai Lai!

Annoying!

"Bai Xiong did a good job." While Yang Jing was talking, Bai Ling also slapped the devil in the face.

Taking advantage of the gap, Yang Yansheng gave Bai Xiong an appreciative look, and then pierced the devil's heart with his cold sword.

"You! You guys! Die! Decided! It's done!" The demon lord was furious, he frantically stimulated his own demonic energy, and brushed over with one sleeve.

How arrogant he was at the beginning, now he was so angry when he was slapped in the face.

He wouldn't allow the glamorous surface he had so hard to get to be broken!

This is similar to the mentality of the kind of person who has no ability, but still pretends to be coercive, and will be furious after being exposed.

"Oh."

"Oh."

"Oh."

"Roar (oh)."

The devil's face flushed with anger.

Everyone understands the nature of the demon cultivator, no matter how high the status of the demon cultivator is, and how outstanding his ability is.

Skin for skin, a fight to the death is inevitable.

Seeing the demon lord go berserk, everyone dispersed immediately, ready to charge up again.

The devil lord wantonly leaked his own demonic energy - this is a flaw in the rapid improvement of the magic vein, he has not yet had time to consolidate his cultivation at this level, so when he goes all out, the devilish energy will leak.

He was surrounded by black demonic energy, and his hair was messy and fluttering.

Crazy and ugly.

The first thing the demon master wanted to attack was Yang Yansheng, and his demon energy formed a thread of its own, piercing Yang Yansheng's heart at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Yansheng took the sword to block it, and found that the devilish energy was really flexible, they suddenly became light and light, bypassed Yang Yansheng's cold sword, and continued to stab at Yang Yansheng's heart.

Yang Yansheng flashed, trying to break free from this annoying devilish energy while destroying it.

The demonic energy is automatic, it entangles Yang Yansheng who has the strongest force value, as for Yang Jing and Yang Shuangyu, they are struggling to confront the demon lord here.

Yang Jing moved the tip of her nose, silently shielding her sense of smell.

Why is the demon lord's demonic energy so stinky? Not only is the demonic energy black, but it also has an unpleasant smell of gasoline.

Yang Shuangyu on the side not only blocked his sense of smell, but also complained: "It smells so bad, you were a coolie before you became a devil!"

The blue veins on the devil's forehead popped up, "Shut up!"

"Hehe." Not only did Yang Shuangyu not shut up, he added, "It stinks, it stinks."

The demon lord's eyes widened to the maximum - he was obviously anxious, but suddenly he laughed.

"It seems that you all like that one over there." The demon lord looked at Yang Yansheng who was entangled in the demonic energy over there, "Then you can watch her die first today."

The demon master ignored the ghost-beating stick and white silk that were attacking him, and he tried his best to stimulate his demon energy.

The devilish energy that entangles Yang Yansheng is the most essential devilish energy in the devil's body, and its differentiation can be compared to a monk who has just formed an alchemy!

I saw that the demonic energy strangled Yang Yansheng's neck at a speed that no one could see clearly, and it was about to slit her throat in the next second.

"Senior Sister!" Yang Jing panicked, her face suddenly turned pale.

At that moment, Yang Jing seemed to feel that time stopped flowing. She looked at the demonic energy that was only a step away from Yang Yansheng's neck, and a huge and strong fear poured into her heart, making her calm down to the habitual look over the years. broken.

She is afraid.

Fortunately, Yang Yansheng was not injured, it was a mysterious force—an invisible and intangible force that made the magic turn around in time.

"Invisible?" The demon lord frowned, and withdrew his demon energy, "I underestimated you."

"But you still have to die today!" The demon lord's face became grim, and he looked like a madman at this moment.

In fact, he was a little crazy.After so many years of oppression, he suddenly floated up to the clouds one day - this is not much different from Fan Jinzhongju.

The devilish energy in his body gushed out desperately.

His devilish energy wanted to crush them alive!

"Okay, okay, let's stop."

I don't know where a child's voice came from, speaking strange things in an extremely cheerful tone.

But she has this strength, and the demonic energy of the demon master disappeared into the air in an instant.

The devil stared wide-eyed, and fell down on the snow.

He... all his magic energy is gone.

Just when everyone was wondering, the crater not far away became active.

Boom boom boom.

"Hurry down the mountain! Go and set up the magic circle, and don't let the lava endanger the people nearby!"

"Don't be nervous, the lava won't spew out." The child's voice sounded again, "The crater is like this only because I'm about to come out."

Tong Sheng seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Then...then are you happy?"

Yang Yansheng stayed in place, looked up at the violently moving crater, and asked softly, "Is that you?"

"It's me." A child about seven or eight years old appeared in the crater, and she looked at Yang Yansheng with a smile, "It's me, mother."

Yang Jing and Yang Shuangyu followed the little girl's line of sight and looked at Yang Yansheng in disbelief.

Even the Demon Lord on the side was surprised, although he is not qualified to explore these things now.

Mother……?Mother……?

But in the next second, Yang Shuangyu's gaze shifted.

"And mother." The little girl looked at Yang Jing, her words were full of intimacy. "Meet you for the first time~"

Yang Jing looked at the little girl who ran in front of her and pulled her sleeve, with a subtle expression.

What?Mother?

She likes children, and also likes to play with them. She always smiles gently at children.

But it doesn't mean that she will smile gently at such a strange child who calls herself "Mother" at the first meeting.

"Mother," the child shook Yang Jing's sleeve, then looked at Yang Yansheng, "Mother."

She was a little wronged, but she still had to keep a smile on her face.

"Don't dislike me any more."