At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Yan Jinlan's speed was really too fast. In the vast darkness, a white shadow flew by, and a large group of people fell down in an instant.

Organ looked at the full moon above her head, and suddenly said to Yan Jinlan, "Yan Jinlan, work harder and kill everyone, then Qiao Zhen will no longer belong to you."

Yan Jinlan stopped suddenly, and looked at the organ with a cold expression. Even after killing so many people, he still didn't get a drop of blood on his body.

"Master Feng, do you like Qiao Zhen?" His tone was a bit colder than the weather in the twelfth lunar month.

The organ raised his jaw: "So what? Qiao Zhen cares about you now, but one day, he will feel disheartened by what you have done. At that time, the two of you will definitely meet each other."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.

On the night of the full moon, those who practiced Tian Gangsha would reveal their own weaknesses. If they were attacked at this time, they would probably die, and he led this group of people here today because of this.

Organ's eyes flicked across the corpses scattered all over the place, but there was no trace of pity on his face.

If the devil can be captured today, then these brothers of the Wulin League will be considered worthy of death.

Yan Jinlan sneered, and the laughter was full of mockery towards the organ.

"No, he promised to accompany me to find a miracle doctor. What's more, we are already together. His first time is for me."

He still remembered the words that Organ had said to him when he was in the Demon Palace, and now, this man's lies were completely self-defeating.

Yan Jinlan looked at the ugly face of the person opposite, as if he let out a bad breath, and felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.

As time passed by, Organ saw that the person in front of her didn't show the slightest abnormality, she couldn't help feeling a little impatient, and a thin layer of sweat dripped from her forehead.

Even though it was today, he had already calculated correctly, why there was no movement at all.

Impossible, there must be a mistake somewhere.

But Yan Jinlan didn't stop, and attacked the remaining dozen or so disciples, attacking hard and fast, without any mercy.

Organ watched helplessly as the disciples of the Wulin League fell in front of her one by one, her eyes wide open, her body trembling uncontrollably.

He suddenly yelled at Yan Jinlan: "Why, why are you still not possessed? Qiao Zhen clearly told me that tonight is your weakness. Why are you okay?"

The sound of the organ was too loud. It spread unobstructed on the vast flat ground, and all of it got into Yan Jinlan's ears. In just a moment, Yan Jinlan's eyes turned red, and he twisted it with a "click". Cut off the neck of the man in front of him, and then walked towards the organ.

This was the first time that Organ had seen Yan Jinlan having a fit. Those eyes seemed to be slowly stained red with blood, which looked particularly shocking.

it's time!

He yelled towards the void: "Come here!"

The people hiding in the dark suddenly came out. These people were desperate people, and they were the magic weapon he used to deal with Yan Jinlan.

When Yan Jinlan has sucked enough human blood, his internal energy will be suppressed for a period of time. At that time, this big devil can no longer resist and can only be slaughtered by him.

A group of people rushed up desperately, and after attracting Yan Jinlan's attention, they quickly turned around and ran in another direction. Yan Jinlan, who was out of control, flew after him.

This is a gamble piled up with human lives. If there are enough people, they will win. If there are not enough people, they will definitely lose.

Organ watched all that from a distance, all the muscles in his body tensed, he was waiting for a result, whether to win or lose.

After leaving the city gate, go southwest. About tens of miles away, there is a deep cold pool. If you fall into it, Da Luo Immortal will be powerless. This time, he wants Yan Jinlan to die there.

In this battle, Organ put his own reputation and status on the line, and he was destined to win. After killing the last person, Yan Jinlan passed out and collapsed on the edge of the cold pool.

The organ relieved all the strength in her body and became relaxed.

He walked slowly towards the edge of the cliff, then bent down, tore off the golden mask on Yan Jinlan's face, and threw it down the cliff.

He reached out and touched that face, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

"This face is beautiful. If I leave a little mark on it, I wonder if you will have an ugly scar like me in the next life."

In the dark night, a ray of light flashed by, but it was Organ who pulled out a cold dagger from her bosom.

He gritted his teeth and pointed the tip of the dagger at Yan Jinlan's face.

The scar on his face looked like nothing, but it became an eternal pain in his heart.

The sound of a dagger slicing through the flesh resounded in the silent environment. The severe pain caused the unconscious man to suddenly open his eyes. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and was about to grab the organ's neck. However, the organ seemed to have guessed him. In the same way, she leaned back slightly, avoiding Yan Jinlan's hands.

Yan Jinlan, who had temporarily lost her inner strength, reacted too slowly, and was no match for the organ.

In the next second, Yan Jinlan's hand was stepped on the ground, and the voice of the organ mingled with hatred rang in his ears: "Yan Jinlan, you lost this battle, so, now you die for me!"

He ran over that hand fiercely, and then kicked Yan Jinlan's body directly. At the last moment, Yan Jinlan hung on the edge of the cliff with quick eyes and hands.

If he had martial arts at this moment, he might have already flown over him, but he didn't. The veins on the back of that hand were bulging, but it was still sliding down bit by bit. Those rough pebbles, The skin of his fingers was worn away, leaving a few deep bloodstains on it.

"Why, you don't want to die? Yan Jinlan, what are you struggling with at the last moment?"

Seeing Yan Jinlan staring at him without saying a word, the organ slowly raised the corners of her mouth: "I'll tell you the truth! If you did something like that to Qiao Zhen, he would wish you to die, but you know that today is a day like this. , why didn't he come over and kill you with his own hands? Because he didn't want to see you at all. "

Yan Jinlan looked at the person in front of him with red eyes, his body was still weak, and it would be difficult to hold on for a while longer.

However, after hearing these words from the mouth of the organ, he didn't know where a burst of strength came from, and he was still hanging on the cliff.

Organ sighed, then stretched out her foot and stepped on it.

"Yan Jinlan, the glorious history of the Demon Palace is over at this very moment."

He turned around and left, his clothes dancing with the wind.