Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The Dark Night Monks surrounded Liu Guang's soul with sharp eyes.

The leading Dark Night monk Mingsha stepped on the flying sword and looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze:

"Huyan Luo Liuguang, still in spirit state? Why is he here?"

Huyan Luo Liuguang's body was bound by the soul lock, no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.

The soul rabbit that he had been holding in his arms had already broken free and escaped, disappearing into the forest.

Ming Yi, who was standing next to Ming Sha, said:

"Boss, you just arrived in this plane, so naturally you don't know."

"He accidentally saw the scar on Xiao Mei's body and was killed by Xiao Mei. If he hadn't arbitrarily seized his soul, he would have vanished into thin air long ago."

"Since then, he has been following Ren Yi. Later, when the Three Realms Martial Arts Competition was held, Ren Yi pushed him out to control Prince Wan's former subordinates."

"The old subordinates wanted to eat him to remove the curse that Prince Wan had placed on them, so they turned against him on the spot."

"But then he blew himself up at random, the scene became a mess, and he disappeared."

"I thought he was dead a long time ago, but I didn't expect he had been hiding here all this time."

There was no wavering in Mingsha's eyes. "Kill him."

"Yes!"

"and many more!"

The puppet's figure slowly emerged from behind the tree, its indifferent eyes were 90% similar to Ren Yi's.

"Who told you to do this in front of me?"

Seeing "Ranyi" appear, all the Dark Night Monks present were stunned.

"Anything!"

Everyone drew their weapons and retreated in panic and caution.

Liuguang's eyes paused slightly. Why did she come back again?

She has lost her skills and magic, so coming back is just seeking death!

Why on earth did she come back?

Could it be...could it be...

Ming Sha's eyes lit up, "Demon King? I've heard of your name a long time ago. Let's have a battle today!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the puppet.

Ming Yi was horrified: "Boss, no!"

Mingsha stabbed Ren Yi's chest with his sword. Looking at Ren Yi's wide-open eyes, Mingsha sneered and pulled the sword back!

The puppet looked down at its chest in shock, then slowly fell backwards and fell on its back on the ground.

Mingsha raised his head and laughed: "What a bullshit Demon King and Emperor, I can kill her with just one sword!"

Liuguang looked at Ren Yi lying in the snow, and he fell to the ground as if all the strength had been drained from him.

Everything around him seemed to be moving away from him rapidly, and his mind was in a chaos, as if he was in a fog.

The only thing that was clear in my mind was a pair of bright, sharp and handsome eyes.

In the flying snow of Silver Snow City, she walked on the snow, so fast that she could not be seen clearly.

The magic he was so proud of seemed vulnerable in front of her.

Her cold voice rang in his ears.

You will always be just a stepping stone for me.

Although these words were extremely sarcastic, they made his heart beat wildly.

Then, she blew herself up in front of him.

But even if she self-exploded, her figure was still so bright and flamboyant, completely different from the person who fell silently today.

Isn’t she the Demon King? Doesn’t she want to be the Emperor of Heaven?

Why would she die quietly in this snowy forest just to save him?

On the other side, Mingyi jumped off the flying sword trembling all over and pulled Mingsha behind him.

"Boss! She, she can't be killed!"

"Why not? This witch must be injured. If we don't kill her now, when will we?"

"The Lord said that we must not hurt her and must bring her back to Wanren Mountain safely! You, you have caused a big disaster!"

Mingsha felt a surge of fear in his heart. An Zun’s wrath was not something he could bear.

However, at this moment, the body that had lost its breath slowly moved.

The next moment, "Ren Yi" rose vertically on his back, and the scar on his chest slowly shrank and finally disappeared.

The lowered head slowly raised itself up, and the stiff neck made a cracking sound.

"Are you done fighting?" Her red eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, "It's my turn now."

Mingyi secretly cried out that something was wrong, pulled Mingsha onto the flying sword, and shouted to the monks around him.

"Run!"

The group pushed the energy in their bodies to the extreme and transformed into a flash of light and disappeared into the sky.

The puppet breathed a sigh of relief only after they completely disappeared.

Oh my god, I almost got exposed.

Fortunately, the master’s deterrent power over them was strong enough, otherwise they would really have died here today.

The next moment, a figure pounced towards it and hugged it tightly in his arms.

The puppet was held tightly by him. It twisted uncomfortably and was about to push him away.

But I found warm tears flowing down her neck and into her clothes.

"You, you're crying?"

What's wrong with him? Why is he crying?

Could it be that he discovered its true purpose and cried sadly?

It was planning to run straight to find its master, but then it remembered that Liuguang's soul was still bound to its own soul.

If Liuguang died, wouldn't he still be a threat to his master?

Although the master's spirit is strong and he won't die together, he will definitely be injured.

It can't let its owner get hurt!

Thinking of this, it reached out and patted Liuguang on the back:

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I just want to come back and save you."

"Very, very simple."

Liuguang's tears flowed even more violently.