"I feel danger from you, the danger of emitting sweet and delicious taste." Yue Lin lowered his head, stared at the hundred eyes with scarlet eyes, and his sharp fingers rubbed against him, scraping out a large bunch of sparks.

Two roars sounded at the same time, and two giant beasts, one big and one small, collided together without any fancy.

Slut a sex!

Baimei was covered with demon fire, and hundreds of demonic eyes were light and dark, constantly releasing an unknown aura of destruction.

The diamond crystal in the center of his eyebrows occasionally emits gray-red rays outward, wherever it hits, it will decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yue Lin rushed forward with an ubiquitous attack from all eyes. Every part of the real body became a deadly weapon, rolling and biting in an extremely irritable posture, regardless of the fact that the real body was covered with scars.

Eventually, everything calmed down.

The handsome and charming face of Baimei no longer existed at the beginning, and a deep cross-bone wound on her face was almost cut into two pieces.

The diamond-shaped red crystal at the center of his eyebrows completely disappeared, leaving only a black hole, and pale liquid was spewed out from time to time.

Yue Lin looked equally miserable. His huge body was filled with tragic wounds, as if he had been put into a meat grinder and turned around for a few times before he came out. After a little movement, a large piece of minced meat separated and fell from the body, making a dull sound.

"You are so proud that you can actually resist 30% of my strength." Baimei took a deep breath, pursed her lips tightly, and looked cold.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise.

The wound on Yue Lin's body was healing at an astonishing speed, with broken bones continuing and flesh regenerating. After only a few breaths, there was no obvious wound on the surface.

Except for the big hole that had always existed between the chest and abdomen.

"How could it be that there is such a terrifying repair ability!?" Baimei slowly exhaled a mouthful of bloody turbid air, frowned and said to himself, "It's also the power of the Yin God realm, why is my power so easily driven away by you?"

"Although there are reasons why the rules of heaven and earth suppress the monks in the Demon Realm more powerfully, they should not be expelled like this..."

"That's not expulsion, it's devour."

After vaguely hearing Baimei's whisper, Yue Lin opened his mouth full of fangs and said in a low voice: "Master Baimei, I think you seem to have made something wrong."

"What's the matter?" Baimu's eyes narrowed.

"Your power has not been completely eliminated, so I have stayed a little." Yue Lin pointed to the big hole in his chest and showed a hideous smile. "But I'm not talking about this."

"Baimu, you miscalculated one thing... In me, there is not just the residual colorful power, there are two other ways. Do you feel it?"

Um!?

Baimu was suddenly shocked.

He lowered his head and his face suddenly changed drastically.

On the entire right arm, there were dense golden petals blooming at some point, and there were also translucent bubbles, emitting a unique fishy smell of clams.

This is......

puff......

Baimu suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned pale.

"You, you actually..." He didn't finish a word, but suddenly turned around, and his twenty-meter-meter-long demon body quickly shrank and flew towards the city lord's mansion.

"I want to run!?"

Yue Lin roared lowly, with thick arms comparable to Liangzhu's arrival first, and roared at Baiyu.

Swish!

Suddenly, a sword light descended from the sky like a dragon, landed on Yue Lin's wrist, cutting through the black scales and slashing out a deep wound.

Yue Lin grabbed the hundred-eyed action and blocked the opponent's actions, allowing the opponent to escape successfully at the last moment and hide in the depths of the city lord's mansion.

"court death!"

When the prey that reached the mouth escaped, Yue Lin was furious and grabbed it without even looking at it, pinching a long sword that was about to circle and fly away in his palm.

The harsh friction sound was heard far away. The spiritual flying sword rushed left and right, but in the end he could not escape from Yue Lin's tight hand. He was pinched and deformed, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it into pieces.

"Kill him, hold him back for a quarter of an hour."

The voice of hundreds of eyes came from the depths of the city lord's mansion, with a strong murderous intent.

"Master Baimu, you are really... in a mess!" On the other side of the street, the young man in white who had met outside the city walked slowly, and two neat rows of swordsmen were still following behind him.

"Is this the last trump card you opened? It's really unbelievable." Although he was in a place full of ashes, the killing clothes were spotless, and even the swordsman behind him was not affected much.

The two swordsmen walking in the end were carrying Qin Shuangling and Zheng Zixuan, as if dragging two dead trees.

The brand new Taoist robe that Qin Shuangling put on rubbed all the way on the ground, and was stained with mud and water ashes, and the original color could not be seen.

The two of them closed their eyes. As high-ranking immortal cultivators, they were defeated by the despised mortal sword formation twice in a row, which made them feel very angry and humiliated.

"Did the old immortal Qisha choose you? We can still be considered brothers." A faint smile on his face, "These are your two companions. If you promise to be my sword slave, I can consider letting them go."

Yue Lin contracted his true body and returned to a height of more than three meters. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Sheng, "I thought you were more talented than Qingyi, but I didn't expect that he could reach his current state by licking monsters."

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

"You are looking for death!" The face of Sha Sheng was distorted, and the murderous intent burst out from him, "Kill those two guys first!"

"It's up to you..." Yue Lin opened his mouth but closed it again, and looked at the city lord's mansion with a strange expression.

"You lowly fool, stop me! That female monk is mine!" A loud shout from the inside.

The white-clothed killer suddenly showed a bright smile.

laugh!

The two rows of swordsmen suddenly showed strange smiles at the same time, drew their swords together, and stabbed the long sword deeply into their left chest in a neat posture.

Blood splattered, and gray auras flew out of their mouths and gathered into the killing body.

Swish! Killing suddenly disappeared from the spot and when it appeared again, it had already arrived above the city lord's mansion.

"I've been holding you for a long time with a fool in my mind!"

"I should implement the will of Lord Demon Lord Fire Hell, and this is the most correct choice!"

The crystal gas reserves in the war space were consumed wildly. Yue Lin narrowed his eyes and stopped chasing, and the warning waves in his heart became more and more intense.

"Waste Spring."

"I'm here." A translucent spirit body poked out from the bronze mirror.

"What is the situation with the black fog in the house over there?" Yue Lin's face became more and more serious, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be great horror hidden in the black fog.

Ruoquan took a look in the direction Yue Lin pointed.

Bang!

Just a glance, Ruoquan snorted bitterly, and his translucent body tended to collapse.

"Sir, dangerous, go quickly!"
Chapter completed!