More than twenty miles away, a small red mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

Countless birds and beasts were frightened and fled in all directions.

The fifteen surviving demons who were still clamoring for revenge against the Ruby Demon King were frightened by the scene in front of them, and their legs could not help but tremble.

"It's fake...it's fake...how can an arrow have such terrifying power?"

"Is this a power that a great monk in the Tianyuan Realm can control?"

Some demon combatants have become desperate.

Facing such a powerful enemy, no matter how many combatants they bring, they are still delivering food to the enemy!

Although An Bulang didn't say it clearly, it was obviously aimed at the fleeing Black Dream Demon General. Faced with such a terrifying arrow, how could the seriously injured Black Dream Demon General have any chance of surviving?

Even the Black Dream Devil generals can't escape, so how can they, the little minions, escape?

A series of analyzes made the demon combatants even more desperate.

"You can kill enemies from such a distance. Master is incredible!" Ji Yinyin's face was full of admiration, and her eyes were almost starry-eyed. Seeing that the overall situation was decided, she finally dared to run out of her house and sneak towards An Bulang.

The direction is close.

At this time, in the entire Demon Clan territory, apart from the male pets who were fleeing in all directions, there were only fifteen Demon Clan combatants in the Soul Realm left, and all of them were seriously injured. Ji Yinyin was confident to deal with them.

An Bulang stood there, slowly changing from the posture of drawing the bow to standing gracefully. He turned around and looked at the demon combatants around him. The legs of anyone whose eyes passed by could not help but tremble.

Faced with a terrifying existence that killed two demon generals and a demon king in front of them, they would have been very courageous if they didn't kneel down and beg for mercy immediately!

When they were thinking about how to escape desperately.

"Pfft..." An Bulang couldn't hold it back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body was shaky, and finally he fell down, half-kneeling on the ground.

"This..." All the demons were startled.

They looked at An Bulang with disbelief.

"Is this great monk injured?"

"Could...could it be that he was pretending? He was acting to lure us to attack him..."

"Maybe it's fishing!"

"Idiot! If he was as powerful as before, would he need to act on us? I think he just couldn't hold on, his injuries were too serious, and that's why he collapsed!"

"Let's go together. Killing him will be a great achievement!"

Some demon combatants are already ready to take action.

Is An Bulang acting?

Not really!

He has really reached his limit!

Ever since he was forcibly thrown away and started practicing again, he has never experienced such a fierce battle.

The battle with the Ruby Demon King was a life-or-death battle. By the end of the battle, his body was already overwhelmed. In the end, in order to kill the Black Dream Demon King, he actually had to vomit out his blood essence and forcibly cast a derivative of the immortal magic. All of a sudden,

All the energy in the body is overdrawn.

This is just great.

He really lost it.

After the arrow was shot, his body suddenly reached its limit. He was so weak that he couldn't even perform the most common spells, and he might even faint at any time.

An Bulang originally wanted to show off and scare away these demon combatants.

As a result, his body did not allow him to pretend and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, several demon combatants could no longer hold back and slowly closed the distance.

At this time, a clear and crisp shout suddenly came from the distance.

"Don't hurt my master!"

Ji Yinyin, dressed elegantly in purple, came galloping through the snow from a distance.

She wanted to get closer slowly, but what happened before her eyes made her know that she couldn't wait any longer.

"Yin Yin." An Bulang was shocked when he saw the woman running towards him, and stopped him, "Don't come here, it's dangerous here!"

All the demon creatures were stunned by Ji Yinyin's beautiful appearance, but they quickly came back to their senses and were overjoyed. They were worried that An Bulang would fight back before his death. If they caught the woman in front of them, they would be sure to force An Bulang to submit.

Isn’t that a few more points?

"Hey, little beauty, where are you running?" A combatant of the second level of Naling, closest to Ji Yinyin, grinned, and intercepted Ji Yinyin with black mist wrapped in his hand. His eyes were still on Ji Yinyin's snow-white jade.

He moved his skin up and licked his lips.

The opponent is just a young monk at the ninth level of the Mysterious Body. He can definitely defeat it alone...

"Get away!"

When Ji Yinyin saw the demon combatant, her steps did not stop at all. Her slender fingers suddenly stretched out and pointed at the demon combatant.

The demon combatants ignored Ji Yinyin's attack.

What is there to be afraid of as a young monk at the ninth level of the Mysterious Body?

His hands had blocked all Ji Yinyin's escape routes. He grabbed her waist with one hand and her neck with the other. In less than a second, the flower-like beauty would be squeezed tightly in his hands.

But soon, the demon combatant was horrified to find that the finger had been on his forehead at some point.

So fast!!

The demon combatant wanted to hide, but it was too late. A cold force from nowhere slowed his movements, making it impossible for him to dodge or even resist the attack of this finger!

Chi!

The blue light blooms on the fingertips.

Extremely cloudy source finger!

There was an explosion with a "bang" sound.

The heads of the demon combatants turned into blood and ice and exploded.

The headless body fell limply.

Ji Yinyin didn't even take a second glance. The enemy stepped over the corpse and ran towards An Bulang.

A demon combatant at the second level of Naling was instantly killed by a monk at the ninth level of Mysterious Body?

The rest of the surviving demons were all a little panicked by Ji Yinyin's crisp and neat performance. Even if the big ones were terrifying, how come the small ones were not easy to mess with?

In the blink of an eye, Ji Yinyin ran to An Bulang's side.

"Master, are you okay?"

Ji Yinyin took An Bulang's arm and wanted to pick An Bulang up.

"Don't... don't do this, let me sit. Standing is too tiring." An Bulang shook his head vigorously.

Hearing this, Ji Yinyin carefully put down An Bulang, her beautiful eyes full of worry: "Master, what should we do now?"

She originally thought that An Bulang could still run, but she didn't expect that An Bulang was struggling to even stand up at this moment, and now the situation for the two of them became a bit troublesome...

"I don't know either..." An Bulang glanced at the demon combatants who were still unwilling to give up and were still cautiously approaching, and sighed, "You should have been able to survive if you didn't show up, but you shouldn't have come.

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When Ji Yinyin heard this, her eyes immediately turned red, and she said with a cry: "I will not abandon Master, if I die, I will die with Master!"

An Bulang was a little moved after hearing this: "Finally, I didn't take you as my apprentice in vain."

"Master, Yinyin still has a wish before she dies, can you fulfill it for me?" Ji Yinyin said.

"You tell me." An Bulang said instinctively, "If you can do it, I will satisfy you."

"Let me kiss you." Ji Yinyin wrapped one hand around An Bulang's neck, her delicate lips had slightly pursed her lips, and moved closer to An Bulang's mouth.

An Bulang was so frightened: "Don't do this!"
Chapter completed!