Chapter 722 Where do you want to go?
The old demon was thrown down from a high altitude by Erha, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Xiao Xue covered her mouth and waved away the dust with her hand, while Erha scratched his face with his paws embarrassedly.

Only after receiving Xiao Xue's non-blaming look did he calm down.

Looking at the old demon on the ground who woke up because of pain, gasping for breath, and moving his body with difficulty, leaning against the stone wall.

The majesty he had just had was gone, and all that was left was a disheveled look, with his clothes torn to shreds by the Husky during the fight.

It has lost its former dominance and dignity, and now can only be described as barely surviving.

He gasped heavily, his chest heaving up and down, and he coughed violently, spitting out another mouthful of blood, which dotted the clothes on his chest with some blood-red plum blossoms.

Looking weakly at Xiao Xue who was approaching slowly, Erha returned to his smallest state and landed on Xiao Xue's shoulder, flapping his wings.

"I told you that you can't kill me. What do you think? Was I right?"

It is normal to kick the enemy when he is down. If it were me lying on the ground right now, I'm sure the old demon would look down on me as well.

Since you're doing it, you might as well do it thoroughly.

Faced with Xiao Xue's sarcastic words, the old demon was unwilling to give in, and his resentful eyes stayed on Xiao Xue for a long time.

"You look unconvinced?"

The old demon coughed again, and his already exhausted body almost collapsed. He finally leaned against the stone wall again.

"If you didn't have this magical beast, I would crush you to death just like crushing an ant."

At this moment, the old demon still had a trace of contempt. What he didn't know was that even if Xiao Xue didn't use Erha as a trump card, she could still be undefeated against him. Fake fire was fake after all, no matter how skillfully the old demon used it.

That is no match for the one who possesses three kinds of strange fire, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire which ranks in the top ten.

"Maybe, but you lost, that's a fact, you have to accept your fate. The Demon Flame Valley will no longer exist from today on."

A hint of coldness flashed across Xiao Xue's beautiful eyes, followed by a flash of cold light.

The old demon ghost didn't even let out a final scream. His pair of unwilling eyes slowly widened and finally turned into a deathly gray.

Xiao Xue took a deep breath. Things here were finally coming to an end and it was time to leave.

At the edge of Canaan College, two old men stopped in mid-air, seemingly waiting for something.

But a long time passed and the person they were waiting for still did not appear.

In Snow City, the battle is over. A large number of people are lying outside the west city gate, some dead and some injured.

Hu Qian looked at the west unwillingly and said, "He got away again."

Elder Su Qian was also helpless and stroked his gray beard.

The "he" they were referring to was Han Feng. Who could have thought that Han Feng would stab the Second Elder of the Demon Flame Valley in the back and use the Second Elder of the Demon Flame Valley as his shield.

He took the opportunity to escape. Elder Su Qian wanted to chase him, but was stopped by someone halfway.

It seemed that God did not want to destroy Han Feng, so Elder Su Qian had to retreat due to that man's power.

Xiao Li was very unwilling to see Han Feng escape, but this action could be regarded as another victory.

Most of the elders and above in the Tianyin Sect of the Demon Flame Valley were killed, and the rest surrendered to the Snow Alliance. In addition to the more than 2,000 disciples who were either dead or injured, the rest also surrendered to the Snow Alliance.

All of a sudden, the Snow Alliance's strength not only did not decrease but increased.

Of course, the battle just now also lost three Dou Wang elders and hundreds of disciples. Xiao Li ordered people to bury the dead Snow League elders and disciples properly, and the battle ended.

Han Feng fled all the way westward, looking back from time to time, and only stopped when he was sure that no one was chasing him.

The previous battle had already consumed a lot of energy. If it weren't for the blessing of the strange fire, it would have been difficult for him to escape from the hands of Elder Su Qian.

Now that the Demon Flame Valley was completely destroyed, Han Feng felt sick when he thought of this. He punched hard on the stone wall, and blood immediately seeped out from the back of his hand.

Just when Han Feng felt safe, a figure fell from the sky and flashed behind Han Feng.

Han Feng sensed something unusual, turned around and looked around vigilantly.

As an alchemist, his soul perception is very strong. Although he didn't see anyone within his sight, Han Feng was very sure of one thing: there must be someone there.

Just as he was in doubt, he looked up and Xiao Xue's figure suddenly appeared in his sight on the stone wall.

This was more terrifying than seeing a ghost. Han Feng subconsciously stepped back.

He swallowed, but out of the corner of his eye he was looking for a way to escape.

Xiao Xue seemed to have no ill intentions when she smiled sweetly, but Han Feng knew very well that such a smile was the most terrifying.

"You...you are still alive..."

In response to Han Feng's words, Xiao Xue's figure flashed, and when they met again, Xiao Xue had appeared behind Han Feng.

Han Feng was so scared that he turned around quickly, with a very bad expression on his face.

"Han Feng, I didn't expect you to still be alive. The Soul Palace's methods are truly amazing."

When Han Feng heard Xiao Xue mention the Soul Palace, he had something in mind.

He seemed to have become bolder, and faced Xiao Xue with his head held high, like a medicine emperor.

"Xiao Xue, you also know that the Soul Palace is behind me. The Soul Palace is not something you can afford to provoke. I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, you will only cause trouble for yourself."

Xiao Xue looked at Han Feng as if he was a fool, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Han Feng, do you know that only when a person is afraid will he mention how powerful the forces behind him are? The purpose is very simple, just to save his life, but how can I let someone like you go?"

Han Feng's forehead was already covered with sweat. When he was escaping just now, he did see people from the Soul Palace.

Now, as long as I delay time, the people from the Soul Palace will arrive and will definitely be able to save me.

Thinking of this, Han Feng made up his mind and looked arrogant.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, little girl. If I'm right, you're also injured. If we really fight, it's not certain who will kill whom."

Xiao Xue was speechless about such a strange train of thought, but after thinking about it, Han Feng was based on his fight with the old demon. Even if he had the ability to kill the old demon, he would still be injured.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Xue felt that Han Feng was really smart.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong. Xiao Xue said coldly, "Really? Are you waiting for reinforcements?"

Han Feng was completely dumbfounded, because when he saw the weapon in Xiao Xue's hand, he immediately panicked.

Xiao Xue threw the black sickle in her hand directly out, Han Feng stepped back, and the black sickle was inserted into the ground several inches.

"Are you waiting for him?" Xiao Xue pointed at the black sickle. Han Feng frowned. Now all his hopes were gone.

Even his last hope was shattered by Xiao Xue. Han Feng was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)

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