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"you wanna die!"

Gongsun Qiuwei's mind was in a state of confusion and it was easily taken over by the demonic energy again. The next second, a sharp icicle containing strong demonic energy shot towards Luo Yiyi at a rapid speed.

Qi Gui raised his hand and used the dragon soul to knock away the ice, while with his other hand he quickly picked up Luo Yiyi, teleported a few steps and gently put her aside, while at the same time opening a gold magic defense shield for her.

"Master, please stay here for a while and wait for your disciple to come back!"

"Come on, Guigui!"

"Disciple, obey the order!"

Qi Gui turned around swiftly, and the body of the Dragon Soul Sword was covered with a layer of golden spiritual power, and he faced the familiar vines with evil spirits and poisonous thorns that were stabbing at him from all directions.

Wherever the sword energy went, all the vines were cut off. After falling to the ground, the vines quickly withered, but the evil energy in them rose from the vines and tried to escape back to the original evil energy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the demonic energy was everywhere and could cover up his breath, Luo Bai secretly popped his head out from behind Luo Yiyi, and felt sorry when he saw the demonic energy escaping in all directions.

"Ah! Such delicious snacks can only be looked at but not eaten. It's such a waste!"

In a blink of an eye, Luo Bai met Luo Yiyi's gaze. Seeing the other's sparkling eyes, he suddenly felt guilty for a moment.

"Why, why are you looking at me like that?"

"If you can do it, go ahead. If you can't, don't force me."

"What do you mean?"

Luo Yiyi thought about it seriously, and suddenly stretched out two fingers to grab the little black man floating behind her, and then threw him into the battlefield with 100% of her strength.

"It means: Go ahead, Xiaobai! A beautiful tomorrow depends on you!"

"I—Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but when he flew out, he collided with the vines that were secretly poking at him from behind Qi Gui, and both of them fell to the ground at the same time.

Luo Bai sat on the squirming vines with his buttocks, shook his dizzy head, glared at Luo Yiyi angrily, and reached into the vines as if to vent his anger, grabbed a wisp of demonic energy in it and stuffed it into his mouth.

After swallowing the delicious pure demonic energy in one gulp, Luo Bai experienced it carefully and found that this demonic energy seemed very similar to him and it was very likely that they came from the same place, namely the Ancient Demon Lord.

Out of selfishness, he did not tell Luo Yiyi this information, but instead had the idea of ​​taking all the demonic energy here. If he swallowed all the demonic energy here, his strength would definitely improve dramatically, and he would be the next generation of Demon Lord.

He did it as he thought. He transformed from a little black man into a wisp of evil spirit that was exactly the same as the evil spirit escaping in the surroundings, and secretly mixed in it to continuously devour other evil spirits.

Even if Qi Gui, who was already covered in wounds, noticed his abnormality, he did not have the energy to investigate further, which made him more comfortable on the battlefield, and naturally made the demon in Gongsun Qiuwei's body weaker and weaker.

Soon, this unfavorable situation attracted the attention of the devil.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like something is constantly eating me away?"

There was obvious panic on its face, and its eyes kept searching Qi Gui but it could not see anything unusual in the other party's attacks. It also confirmed again that the other party did not have the ability to absorb demonic energy, but the reality was that its original power was constantly decreasing, which also directly affected its strength.

Finally, it stopped looking at Qi Gui and started observing the surroundings. Soon, it found a strange demonic energy among the many demonic energy that were used to interfere with Qi Gui.

Luo Bai was seen floating in the air as if going with the flow. When Qi Gui wasn't paying attention, he grabbed a wisp of demonic energy passing by him and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. Then he continued to fish in troubled waters while digesting it happily.

This leisurely look formed a sharp contrast with Qi Gui, who was swinging his sword continuously in blood, with an expression like Shura. This extremely shameless style made Mo Qi so angry that he spat out blood.

Its expression darkened, and it abandoned the idea of ​​teasing Qi Gui to death, and released all of its hidden strength, aiming directly at Luo Bai. Although it didn't know why Qi Gui was related to the evil spirit, it didn't stop it from swallowing the evil spirit first and then settling accounts with Qi Gui.

Luo Bai immediately realized that he was surrounded by a ball of demonic energy. This ball of demonic energy was not like the previous ones with small amounts of power. Instead, it contained strong murderous intent and was so powerful that it seemed to want to swallow him up in one bite. He did not dare to face it head-on.

After weighing the pros and cons in an instant, he decisively stopped hiding himself and quickly rushed towards Luo Yiyi. At the moment, the only way to avoid being swallowed by a stronger demonic energy than him was to hide in Luo Yiyi's sea of ​​consciousness. Moreover, Luo Yiyi's sea of ​​consciousness had become his home ground. No matter how strong the demonic energy was, it would be a death sentence if it entered.

For a moment, except for the evil spirit that was interfering with Qi Gui, all other evil spirits on the field changed their targets and chased after Luo Bai from behind.

On the other side, Luo Yiyi's shouting rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"Xiaobai! Eat them! Why are you running? Eat them quickly! Eat, eat, eat!"

Luo Bai rolled his eyes fiercely, he was truly defeated by this little ancestor. As a result, he forgot about the barrier set up by Qi Gui for a moment, and slammed heavily into the golden cover and was bounced back, then plunged into the ball of demonic energy again.

Fortunately, the group of evil spirits were also mentally retarded, and they crashed into the cover one by one. Although the cover was cracked, it was actually bounced away, allowing Luo Bai to escape the danger of being swallowed.

Luo Yiyi stomped her feet in anger, hesitating whether to leave this barrier that looked shaky no matter how she looked at it. Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of her, and a few drops of warm liquid splashed on her face.

She raised her hand to touch her face and looked up.

"Ghost!"

The person standing in front of him was Qi Gui, whose face was covered in blood and his original appearance was completely unrecognizable, and the blood on Luo Yiyi's face was also smeared by him accidentally spilled.

"Master, I am guilty. I am afraid I cannot protect you..."

While speaking incoherently, Qi Gui suddenly turned around as if he had opened his eyes at the back and swung his sword behind him. The weak sword energy emanating from the dragon soul cut off all the new wave of vines that were rushing towards him.

But the next second, Qi Gui, who seemed unable to resist the spread of the injury in his body, knelt heavily on one knee, relying on the support of the dragon soul to barely avoid falling to the ground. He couldn't help but cough, and the blood that had accumulated in his throat couldn't help but spurt out again, staining the ground red.

Luo Yiyi was really anxious this time. She no longer hesitated and ran out of the barrier to Qi Gui. She supported him with her small body and anxiously checked his injuries.

However, there was no intact part in sight, with wounds of varying sizes covering his entire body from head to toe. Some of the wounds were caused by sharp thorns and had turned outward, and one could even see the bones inside. The demonic energy raging in the wounds was clearly preventing them from healing.

"Gui Gui, you're badly injured... Let's stop fighting and go back to let Qing Qing treat your injuries, okay?"

Qi Gui tried hard to force a smile and raised his hand that was not holding the sword to touch Luo Yiyi's face, but when he saw his fingertips covered in blood, he had no choice but to give up.

"Master, don't cry. I will hold on until Brother Zixuan and Sister Yurou come over. I will definitely protect you..."

Luo Yiyi raised her hand and touched her eyes in surprise, and the wet fingertips made her feel confused.

"Huh? I... cried?"