Kuafu held Yang Sansan and shouted loudly outside Taishan. As for Zhaoming, his murderous intent was already strong, but he could not enter Taishan, so he could only find another way.

Since the decaying old man asked Zhaoming to take this little banshee away, it seems that he would tell him to take care of her. Now that he can't enter Taishan, he can only find a way to lure the other party out.

Hearing Yang Sansan's crying, Zhaoming felt anxious and was about to walk towards the entrance of the cave.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Yuhua called him.

Zhaoming then remembered that there were people around him. He felt that it seemed a little abrupt. He hurriedly bowed and said, "The person outside is a disciple of the witch clan, named Kuafu, and the one he caught was my friend, named Yang Sansan..."

Then he briefly told about the relationship between himself and Yang Sansan and the Colosseum.

After saying that, he said with great determination: "The senior is kind to me. Since I told me to take her away, I will naturally protect her. Kuafu came for me, so I will go out and change her."

"Is this true?" Xue Yuhua looked at Zhaoming's eyes a little lost, as if she remembered something, shook her head and smiled: "He picked up a fox back then, but now do you want to pick up another lamb?"

The voice was very small, as if he was talking to himself, but Zhaoming heard it clearly. His heart was full of questions, but he didn't know how to speak.

At this time, Yang Sansan heard the crying louder outside. Kuafu actually tied her to a stone pillar and whipped her hard with a vine in his hand. Although the vine was an ordinary thing, after being attached to Kuafu's true energy, it became like a treasure, hard and weak, and extremely fierce.

Yang Sansan is only in the tribulation period, so how can he bear it? He can only cry out loud.

Zhaoming was very anxious. He was about to go out again, but he thought that he was not the opponent, and he was afraid that he would be dead if he was alone. He looked at Xue Yuhua next to him again, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior, can you save my friend?"

Xue Yuhua shook her head: "Since you want to save someone, just go directly. Why do you want me to help?"

This was a bit unkind and made Zhaoming feel a little disappointed. When he thought about it, he was afraid that it would be like this. Ruoxue Yuhua really saved her as soon as she saw people, and the demon clan would not end like this.

"Are you afraid of him?" Xue Yuhua suddenly asked again.

Zhaoming shook his head: "I'm not afraid of him, but I'm really not as strong as him. If I fight in the same realm, I'm not afraid. I'm one level away, and this is the gap."

Xueyuhua smiled slightly, as if all the orchids in the deep valley were blooming. Zhaoming was slightly lost. After listening to her, she spoke, "You can go, you will not be afraid of anyone, nor should you be afraid of anyone."

Zhaoming couldn't understand what the other party said, but since she didn't take action, she had to go by herself. She immediately bowed, turned around and left, and walked to the entrance of the cave, but was in a dilemma again.

Facing the sea in the east, watching the rising sun, standing here can feel the feelings that the whole world is in your eyes. But for Zhaoming, it is a bit troublesome. The Taishan Formation is around him, so how can he go out with his strength?

"I'll send you there!"

Xue Yuhua's voice came from behind, and when she felt a gentle force again, Zhaoming couldn't help but fly up.

In my eyes, there were flame patterns around Taishan. The mystery was so profound that it was not something I could understand. All the flame patterns rushed to my side, wrapped in soft power, and sent to the bottom of the mountain.

It was the Taishan Formation, Zhaoming felt aroused. He realized that it was Xue Yuhua who controlled the Taishan Formation and sent him down the mountain.

I think here is like a lotus pond. It is not just the flame Taoist pattern, but various Taoist patterns gather together, but only you can only see the flame Taoist pattern.

The clouds were flying through the mist, breaking through the mountain's confusion, and reaching the foot of the mountain, but the softness on his body did not disappear, and it was still wrapped around him, making Zhaoming feel relieved. Xue Yuhua was not ready to take action, but thought she was preparing to help her secretly.

Seeing Zhaoming appear like this, Kuafu was stunned, stopped beating Yang Sansan, looked at Zhaoming carefully, frowned slightly, and said with an unnatural expression: "You have healed your injuries, and there are indeed some tricks."

He knew how much he had taken action, and the ordinary Golden Immortal had been killed by him. Even if Zhaoming was not dead, he should have been in danger. Now he is intact and even has a sense of diligence, so he naturally has a stronger murderous intent in his heart.

"I've come, you let her go!" Zhaoming said loudly.

Kuafu smiled faintly: "That's natural. She is just a little demon during the tribulation period. What's the use of me? I just want you to pull you out. But to prevent you from running away again, I naturally have to keep this person."

After hearing this, Zhaoming frowned. He was not the opponent's opponent. If Yang Sansan was held in his hand by the opponent, he would be more difficult to beat him.

Just as hesitated, he suddenly saw a flame pattern rolling towards Kuafu. In the blink of an eye, Yang Sansan flew out of Kuafu's hand and was wrapped in a flame pattern rolling towards Taishan.

It was Xue Yuhua, Zhaoming was overjoyed. He said he didn't take action before, but he didn't expect to help him. He didn't understand why she was like this, but since Yang Sansan had escaped, he didn't have to worry about anything anymore.

After thinking for a moment, I suddenly felt that Xue Yuhua did this, as if she was to let herself go down the mountain to fight Kuafu.

What can I do if I just fight? Zhaoming is determined and does not want to be looked down upon. At this time, he no longer wants to escape and looks at Kuafu coldly.

At this time, Kuafu looked at Taishan with a complicated expression. He was snatched away from his hands silently and openly, and he was helpless, which was naturally annoyed. What made him even more unhappy was that Xue Yuhua, who had always claimed to be indifferent to anything, actually took action, which was unbelievable.

Looking at Zhaoming again, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, I will not let you escape again."

The sages of the demon clan in the past could not let Taishan do anything, but Zhaoming could let Xue Yuhua take action to save people himself. Such a demon clan must be killed.

Zhaoming laughed: "I'm standing here, why do you want to escape? But you, don't think I'm so easy to bully. Thank you for letting my physical skills go a step further, and don't escape later."

The furnace body refining** was tempered by the black fire flame triggered by the previous spiritual energy. Most of the impurities in the body have been removed. Although they have not entered the realm of the holy weapon, they are almost the same.

"You are looking for death!" Kuafu snorted coldly, strode forward, and his fist like a big tank blasted towards Zhaoming.

Zhaoming took a deep breath, did not avoid it, and activated his true energy in his body, and attacked the Sun Fist to meet him.

The moment he swung his fist, a strange feeling appeared, as if countless things were attached to him, and there were flame patterns in it. It was wrapped around and weaved, like a layer of curtains that completely wrapped itself.
Chapter completed!