Xuan Yu walked towards the Demon King step by step, his voice was very light and he exhaled like an orchid.

"No! Whoever wins and loses, it's not clear yet!" The demon king roared to the sky, suddenly flew up, and shot straight towards Xuanyu like a poisonous arrow.

Xuan Yu didn't even frown, and he swept it aside with a wave of his long sleeves.

A wing was broken by Dongfang Liyuan, which was equivalent to losing half of its life. Now, how can it be his opponent?

The demon king was not discouraged and wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth hard, then rushed towards Xuan Yu again, looking at him as if he was homeless.

A white force quickly condensed in Xuan Yu's hand, and a cold eyes flashed, and he faced the demon king's body with all his strength with a loud bang.

"Puff--" The moment the demon king was knocked out, spewing out two mouthfuls of black blood in the air, and fell straight into the darkness.

As Ling Xuehan struggled, the red in his eyes gradually faded away, and his dark pupils gradually returned to Qingming.

"Ling Xuehan?" Lesang asked tentatively.

Ling Xuehan did not answer, but looked around blankly, and finally frowned: "Why am I here?"

"You are really Ling Xuehan!" For some reason, ecstasy appeared in Lesang's eyes.

Ling Xuehan looked at her, then looked at Dongfang Liyuan, frowning deeper.

Seeing Lesang so excited, Dongfang Liyuan was not angry, but hugged Lesang's hand tightened and vomited blood again.

Lesang was startled: "Li Yuan, how are you doing, Li Yuan?"

"No obstacle." Dongfang Liyuan shook his head as calmly as possible.

"You're so good at saying that it's okay." Le Sang turned his head and glared at Ling Xuehan fiercely. He then helped Dongfang Liyuan's sickly body up and walked towards Xuanyu step by step.

"Is he beaten by me?" Ling Xuehan was stared for no reason.

He didn't know what he did.

At this time, Chu Yun and Yun Guan, who had dealt with the little demons, flew over and said, "No, how could our prince be seriously injured by you? You were beaten by our prince!"

The prince will not be defeated by him.

Ling Xuehan then looked down at him. Dozens of holes were cut from his black collar, and many places were dyed with blood red.

Fortunately, it was all skin trauma, so he didn't feel anything.

"Master, Master, please save Li Yuan quickly-"

Seeing that Dongfang Liyuan's aura became weaker and weaker, Lesang yelled at Xuanyu in a hurry.

If it weren't for Feng Ling City, could Li Yuan have done this?

Priest Xuanyu, as the guardian of Fengling City, must be saved!

"Don't worry, let me take a look." Xuan Yu had no intention of not saving him. He walked quickly and just clicked a few o'clock on Dongfang Liyuan.

Lesang held his hand tightly and did not let go no matter what.

"How can you save him if you don't let go?" Xuan Yu looked at her hands that were closely connected to him, and her face slightly darkened.

Lesang hesitated for a moment, and when she received Dongfang Liyuan's affirmative look, she let go with difficulty.

At this time, Chu Yun and Yun Guan also rushed over.

"Prince...King..."

Lesang stopped the two of them in time and reminded: "Don't cause trouble."

The night was silent, and all the evil spirits disappeared, but the heavy demonic aura did not dissipate for a long time.

While waiting for Dongfang Liyuan, Lesang observed the movements of the entire Fengling City, and felt even more strange.
Chapter completed!