Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

When Yan Tong and Ji Heng returned to the Hall of Everlasting Sorrow, they thought it would be a very chaotic scene.

But no, there was no one in the entire Hall of Everlasting Sorrow, and everything was immersed in a thick fog, lifeless.

Yan Tong quickly turned around and sealed Ji Heng's mouth and nose.

There is a problem with this dense fog.

The two looked at each other, and walked towards the Hall of Everlasting Hate silently with a tacit understanding.

There was a dead silence on the way, and there was not even a shadow of a gatekeeper monster.

When it was ten feet away, Ji Heng was the first to use spiritual power to open the gate of the Hall of Everlasting Regret, but there was still nothing inside, only a dense fog that could not dissipate.

Yan Tong frowned, and sent a voice transmission to Ji Heng: "Go to the forbidden area."

Ji Heng immediately thought of the demon soldiers domesticated by the four great monsters, nodded quickly, and followed Yan Tong Yujian to the forbidden area.

Before landing, a burst of wild laughter came from the dense fog, the voice was low, but with a hoarse and sickly voice that hadn't spoken all year round: "My good boy, you are finally back..."

Before the voice dissipated, a black figure rushed in front of the two of them, and was very close to them. The figure looked at Yan Tong with cold eyes, and then looked around him, as if he didn't find what he wanted Something, the voice sounded very angry: "Where is she! Where is Yan Yan! You hid her?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Tong had already stabbed with his sword. The sword's brilliance swept across, and a group of elegant birds fluttered. In this dark night, it was especially stern.

But the figure dissipated immediately when Yan Tong's sword touched him. The laughter was still in the ears of the two of them at one moment, but it seemed to come from far away in the next moment: "You think you can protect him?" Can you protect her? Stop wishful thinking! You are just the bastard of a demon girl, who can you protect!"

The voice dissipated in Ji Heng's sharp sword glow.

Ji Heng withdrew his sword coldly and glanced at Yan Tong, who shook his head to signal that he didn't care.

Yan Ting's ecstasy just refused to show his real body, so that the two of them couldn't find the direction to attack. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

The two walked around in the dense fog for a while, Yan Tong looked at the surrounding dense fog, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered: "Master, have you seen the fireworks?"

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, wondering why he would mention this, and shook his head seriously.

Yan Tong smiled, and then ignited a small fire in the palm of his hand: "I haven't watched it either, but I heard it's very good, let's watch it with Master today."

After finishing speaking, he beat the cluster of fire in his hand to a dark place.

There are many dead trees in the forbidden area, and the small cluster of fire quickly became powerful, igniting a sea of ​​flames, lighting up a part of the night sky, and the thick fog actually dissipated a little.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound from the thick fog that was on fire, mixed with... weak screams.

Although the voice was very small, Ji Heng could hear it clearly, it was indeed a scream.

He sent a voice to Yan Tong: "There is a strange sound from the fire, like... a scream."

Yan Tong's eyes brightened slightly when he heard the words, and he whispered: "It seems that I guessed correctly..."

"You bastard!" A voice seemed to take a deep breath, and rose to the top of anger: "Cut Suey!"

The two looked up at the same time, and saw another black shadow appearing in front of them. The mist wrapped in the black shadow was thicker, but there was a trace of sparks on the left arm, like a glaring wound.

Ji Heng immediately understood what Yan Tong's guess was.

Linshuang's sword trembled, ready for a big battle, Ji Heng stood in front of Yan Tong and stared at the shadow's every move.

The black shadow was furious, and it was about to attack again. Yan Tong did not know when two clusters of fires ignited and hit the forbidden area respectively. Suddenly, there were subtle screams one after another, and there were more and more red sparks on Yan Tong's body. .

The black shadow was furious, and he grabbed a black rattan stick from a dark place. There was still a lingering devilish energy on the rattan stick. He waved the rattan stick and slammed it at the two of them.

Yan Tong reacted one step faster, pulled Ji Heng past him, rolled him smoothly on the ground in his arms, dodged the rattan, and whispered in his ear very quickly: "Be careful."

Ji Heng nodded, and quickly said: "You too."

Yan Tong smiled lightly.

After a while, Yan Ting's second whip had already fallen.Ji Heng pushed Yan Tong away, and the rattan whip fell on his arm, tearing his sleeve, tearing his skin and bleeding.

Yan Tong's eyes froze, and he quickly formed a big fire in his hand, hitting all directions.

There were endless screams coming from all directions.

This time, not only Ji Heng could hear it, but also Yan Tong could hear it clearly.

There were more and more red sparks on Sombra's body, until he finally turned into a burning man.

He waved his cane whip around angrily, attacking everywhere without any rules.

Yan Tong and Ji Heng kept dodging to ignite more dead wood, and the fire burned half the sky red all at once.

The black shadow also seemed to have exhausted its strength, and turned into a huge fireball, which split into ashes and scattered.

"Do you think one hundred thousand demon soldiers are so delicious?" Yan Tong stuck his sword on the ground, stood up with his hands, looked at the place where the shadow dissipated, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of choking?"

Ji Heng was startled, and looked at Yan Tong unexpectedly.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and suddenly there was another heart-piercing angry roar: "You didn't refine the magic soldiers to deal with me at all! You already knew that I would eat these useless things!"

Yan Tong's expression was unclear amidst the angry screams: "Yes, isn't that because you have a big appetite? It took me a lot of effort to train such a large number of magic soldiers.

There is kindling, as long as I start a big fire, no matter where you hide..." Yan Tong suddenly smiled, gritted his teeth and said, "D-death. "

Yan Ting roared furiously.

Yan Tong glanced at Ji Heng, signaling him to be careful.

Ji Heng nodded, always on guard.

Although they had been prepared for a long time, the situation that appeared next moment still made the hearts of the two sink.

Uncountable black shadows came from all directions, and all of them waved vine whips lingering in black mist.

Ji Heng: "..."

Yan Tong: "..."

Yan Tong: "Master, lead the formation of thunder and fire!"

Yan Tong's sword fell, cutting off a pair of arms of Sombra.

Ji Heng had already set up the formation without thinking about why he did this, and then he and Yan Tong each guarded one side to start the formation.

The temporary thunder and fire array cannot attract sky thunder, but it is not a problem to attract a few ordinary thunder.

@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Menlei thundered down one after another, and the fire became bigger and bigger, and the entire Demon Realm had turned into a sea of ​​flames.

It can't be burned anymore, it has burned out of the border of the Demon Realm.

It is a world full of fireworks.

When the seventh thunderbolt fell, Yan Tong suddenly had this idea in his mind.

At such an emergency, he also felt a little unbelievable, did he really stay in the Changfeng sect for a long time?

The handwriting crawling like ants on the paper, and the admonitions like spells, finally crawled into the devil's heart, so that he could still remember not to bring disaster to the world at such a critical moment.

But if they don't continue to burn, with Yan Ting's strength, they will definitely not survive.

Yan Tong looked at the fire that was slowly approaching him and Ji Heng, and before he had time to think about it, he had already sent a message to Ji Heng to stop him.

The formation was destroyed, but the fire had no sword at all. It kept burning those black shadows, and kept...approaching Yan Tong and Ji Heng.

Yan Ting wanted to... consume them here alive!

When Yan Tong realized this, he was immediately annoyed. Sure enough, what he was worried about happened.

Yan Ting is immortal, he can create a black shadow, and he can create countless black shadows. If he doesn't show up, they can't hurt him at all, let alone kill him.

If this continues, he and Ji Heng... will really be exhausted to death here.

But they are not all hopeless, if the fire does not continue to develop and burn Yan Ting to a handful of ashes before Yan Ting's black shadows kill them, then they will win.

But no.

The fire cannot continue to burn.

Yan Tong had never felt panic before, but at this moment, he felt a sense of loss.

He and Ji Heng have only been together for a few days.

Yan Yan just came back.

Xuanzhen has become the head of Qingqiongding, and he hasn't had another drink with that kid yet.

There are many, many things that I haven't had time yet...

Only then did he understand how "greedy for life and afraid of death" he had become after returning from Yaoyuan.

Once people have concerns, they don't want to die.

He looked at Ji Heng, and forced himself to suppress his emotions: "Master, come to my side, don't stay too far away from me..."

Don't be too far away from me, I want to watch you.

100 years of darkness, don't do it again.

Ji Heng quickly dodged behind him, the two were surrounded by dark shadows, and the circle they formed gradually narrowed.

It was the middle of the night at this time, except for the flames of the Demon Realm soaring into the sky, the world was dark.

No matter how strong the two were, they couldn't withstand such endless attacks. Ji Heng's body hadn't fully recovered yet. At this time, the rain boots couldn't support him anymore, and he could barely support his body with his sword.

Yan Tong supported him while dealing with the dark shadows around him.

Something called despair gradually filled his heart.

He didn't understand more clearly for a moment that both he and Ji Heng were mortals, both had birth, old age, sickness and death, and it was very likely that they would die in this silent night.

Yan Ting's stern smile came from the black mist again: "Is this unbearable? Hahahaha Yan Tong, are you so useless? You still want to protect Yan Yan, you can't even protect your sweetheart hahaha Ha ha!"

The veins on Yan Tong's forehead were throbbing, and his face was a little red from the heat of the fire.

On one side of his heart was boundless bewilderment, and on the other side was a stronger belief.

He had already "died" once, and his heart was used to refine it into a red general. No one knew what it was like better than him.

Therefore, compared to the ignorance and despair of the darkness, he knew more clearly that Ji Heng must not be allowed to experience these things again.

At least, not now, not in this situation!

His mind was in chaos, but at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness: "My lord! My lord!"

Yan Tong's drowsy mind finally became clearer.

He tried his best to identify who was speaking to him.

But the sound was too low. After passing through layers of dense fog, it was almost inaudible to him.

"Yan Tong!" "My lord!"

A red shadow came in from among the thousands of black shadows, and behind her were the masters of the halls of the Hall of Everlasting Hate.

Yan Tong recognized the red shadow as Xuan Yu.