"Go to hell!"

The two-headed devil screamed and came towards her, with balls of fire coming out of its hands, and it hit Bai Sui'an one after another.

Bai Sui'an swung her sword to block it, and turned her wrist again and again. The sword was shining brightly, and she gradually felt that her physical strength was beginning to weaken.

Damn! My hands are numb, Bai Sui'an cursed in his heart.

This two-headed kid was extremely nimble and small, so Bai Sui'an didn't dare to relax or neglect for a moment, lest he might take advantage of him if he wasn't careful.

But the flaw was still caught. Bai Sui'an's arm hurt, and fire ignited her sleeves, burning her skin at the moment.

Bai Sui'an gasped in pain and injected spiritual power to calm down the will-o'-the-wisp, revealing the shocking wound. She lowered her head and could see the flesh and blood inside.

He couldn't help but let out a "tsk", bit his lip and said angrily: "Don't you know that every hair and every inch of a girl's skin is important?"

She was so wronged that she was reborn inexplicably, came to the underworld inexplicably, and even unreasonably promised Si Wuyuan to return to her original body, but this was not her wish.

Bai Sui'an was so angry that he raised his sword and stabbed towards the opposite side. Wherever the sword passed, hissing broke through the wind. A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the two-headed devil and he ducked sideways.

There was a sound of being torn apart, and blood flowed down from the tip of the sword, dripping drop by drop into the blazing fire.

One of the two-headed imp's arms was chopped off alive. If it hadn't reacted quickly and the sword had missed an inch, he would have fallen down and turned into dust.

The two-headed devil screamed, showing its two fangs, and shouted hoarsely: "You all deserve to die, I will kill you now!"

Bai Sui'an said coldly: "You are so crazy even if you are missing an arm, I think you should die too!"

Bai Sui'an actually couldn't stand it any longer. She had no ability to begin with. Now, it was the limit of what she could do. But she couldn't let the two-headed kid see it. If he was discovered, both of them would be dead.

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At this moment, she only felt that the sword in her hand was like a lead weight, and she could not move an inch.

The two-headed devil looked at her fiercely, its fingernails began to grow longer, and black nails like sharp blades appeared. It said faintly: "Kill you first, and then kill the one next to you."

The King of Hell, who hid behind the old man, moved his eyes nervously and couldn't help but shudder.

The two-headed devil ring kept wandering around her body, and Bai Sui'an struggled to accept the attack. She was very passive. From time to time, she would get a wound from it. The meandering pain made it even more difficult for Bai Sui'an to concentrate on fighting.

Inadvertently, Feng Xiaojian let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

When it was over, Bai Sui'an felt a shiver in his heart.

She looked at Feng Xiaojian lying in the dense firelight in astonishment. The will-o'-the-wisp was very dazzling, as if it burned Bai Sui's heart with every blow.

"Little bastard, be careful!" the King of Hell shouted in horror.

Bai Sui'an suddenly flew out, and her eyes were filled with pain. A pillar of fire passed directly through her chest, leaving a dark hole. The heart-wrenching pain made her unable to breathe.

She lay in the blazing fire, blood gushing out from her chest, and the blood on the ground dyed her clothes and fair skin red.

Bai Sui'an was so painful that she was unconscious. She thought, she was so useless, she couldn't even save Luo Qingshan's body.

The two-headed imp floated in front of her, with a terrifying smile, its fangs exposed, and its sharp black fingernails pinching her neck, and said sinisterly: "I'll eat you first, and then I'll deal with them."

As soon as she finished speaking, he leaned over to bite her neck. Bai Sui'an's white and blood-covered hand was slightly raised, and she gasped hard:

"If you die, you have to go to hell with me."

The two-headed kid seemed to have heard some big joke and sneered: "Idiots are just dreaming, you have to die now..."

"People come across the paper, and ghosts separate the mountains. Thousands of evils can't get out, and ten thousand evils can't get rid of them. They are as urgent as laws and regulations."

Bai Sui'an's voice was very soft, and it took a lot of effort to say this completely.

The two-headed devil's pupils dilated sharply, and he looked at Bai Sui'an beneath him in disbelief. There was a talisman on its chest, preventing it from moving.

Bai Sui'an took a gamble on the evil-proofing spell. She was wondering if a big ghost of this level could control it for a moment. Anyway, she would die anyway, so she might as well risk death and try.

Facts have proved that she won the bet.

Bai Sui'an had to seize the moment. This evil-proofing spell could only trap it for a moment. She turned to look at the King of Hell who was still squatting there, and said angrily:

"If you don't want to die, come here and give me Feng Xiaojian."

As soon as he said this, the King of Hell stood up in a hurry, picked up the Fengxiao Sword in a panic, and threw it in front of her. He didn't even dare to approach her because there was a two-headed imp there, and said in a trembling voice:

"You...you..."

Bai Sui'an was in terrible pain. He clicked his tongue impatiently and said angrily: "This is the first time I've seen anyone who is more afraid of death than me. Get away."

The King of Hell immediately squatted back and said with a guilty conscience: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Bai Sui'an groped for the hilt of the sword, held it and stood up with strength. She was seriously injured, and every move seemed so difficult. The pain of heartburn filled her whole body, and the pain made her forehead sweat.

But she didn't say a word. Bai Sui'an felt that these few minutes were so long, as if her body had been separated.

Bai Sui'an, who was covered in blood, was half-kneeling, relying on the sword to support herself. She summoned all her strength and stood up suddenly.

Bai Sui'an's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but her eyes were firm, she held her breath and concentrated, putting all her spiritual power on the sword, and used all her strength to throw the sword out.

"Sword Two, break through the air!"

The sword energy surged into the clouds, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The two-headed imp was directly split in half.

Bai Sui'an saw it being removed with his own eyes, blood surged up in his chest, he spit out blood with a muffled voice, his whole body trembled, he fell to the ground weakly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Upon seeing this, the King of Hell hurried over and said with a mournful face: "Auntie, you can't die. The Demon Lord won't kill me if you die." He fumbled for something in his arms, and after a while, a silver medicine bottle appeared.

Peiyuan Pill, a pill that increases cultivation.

The King of Hell himself was reluctant to eat. Seeing how she was dying, he was cruel and fed her all at once. He prayed in his heart that she would wake up soon, otherwise he would not be as comfortable as him when the Demon King came back.

The fire seemed to have become smaller.

Perhaps it was because the great ghost of the Copper Pillar Hell was destroyed, and the hot breath gradually became no longer hurtful, followed by a warm feeling.

There are still many little ghosts in the Bronze Pillar Hell, but after being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, most of them become submissive. Only a very small number of people who are cruel to themselves can withstand the ghost energy corroding their hearts and eventually become big ghosts.

The King of Hell looked at the unconscious Bai Sui'an. The woman's face was cold and beautiful. Her blood-stained clothes gave her a sense of vulnerability. Her brows were slightly furrowed, which was very touching.

He couldn't help but feel that she and the Demon Lord, with the same appearance, were a perfect match, as if they were, or something.

Delicate roses and proud flying eagles.

Yes! The King of Hell thought, this is the feeling.

Bai Sui'an was in a trance, feeling like she had died again. There was a pain that could not be ignored. She opened her eyes with difficulty and moved them slightly.

The worried and livid face of the King of Hell came into view, and Bai Sui'an's forehead twitched fiercely. Hey, he was so annoyed just by seeing it. He was so greedy and afraid of death.

"Oh, grandma, you are finally awake." The King of Hell said sincerely.

Bai Sui'an raised his body up with his hands, grinned in pain, and said angrily: "Thanks to my strong will, otherwise we would both have died long ago."

"That's right, that's right. I admire you for being brave and resourceful." The King of Hell said in a cowardly manner.

Bai Sui'an couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

She looked at the gradually decreasing fire and hesitated: "Where is Si Wuyuan? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

The King of Hell thought for a moment and realized that it really shouldn't be the case. With Si Wuyuan's strength, he estimated that it should be solved in half an hour, but it has already been a long time.

Bai Sui'an looked at the distracted King of Hell, tugged on his sleeve, leaned close to his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, King of Hell, I want to ask you something."

The King of Hell saw the uneasy and kind-hearted expression on her face and said suspiciously: "Hey, aunt, please explain clearly what it is first. I will consider whether to tell you or not."

Bai Sui'an cleared his throat and said softly: "That's it, Demon Lord Si Wuyuan. Isn't he ruthless and particularly bad?"

After all, when Bai Sui'an returns to his original state, he still has to guard against Si Wuyuan. Although he said on the surface that he wanted to pay himself back, in fact, it remains to be seen whether he wants to seek revenge from her.

The King of Hell looked around and said cautiously like a thief: "Anyway, don't mess with him. He is very arrogant. If you mess with him, you will not be far from death."

"I saw this talisman three years ago. A little girl who told fortune told me that my fortune was not good. It was the Seven Kills Talisman, which was the fate of the evil star."

Bai Sui'an suddenly remembered what Si Wuyuan had said before. This... speaking ill of him in front of him when he was still a disciple of Xuantian Sect, does that count as provoking him?

Although Bai Sui'an no longer remembers this incident, she has to tell fortunes to so many people in one day. How could she know that her casual remarks would make the Demon King hold a grudge for three years.

She is now in deep regret. Well, too many words lead to mistakes. She will definitely carve these four words on her forehead in the future.

"But in my opinion, this Demon Lord is very protective of you, so you shouldn't have to worry about such things!" the King of Hell vowed.

"What do you think? He said before that he would make my life worse than death!" Bai Sui'an said angrily, but her heart felt cold.

Bai Sui'an felt that she was crazy for asking the King of Hell such a question. He couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. According to her own guess, Si Wuyuan either wanted to take revenge on her, or he didn't want her to occupy Luo Luo.

Qingshan's skin, after all, who wouldn't be tempted by a beauty like Luo Qingshan? This is more convincing.

"Am I beautiful?" Bai Sui'an said for no reason.

"Um..." The King of Hell was stared at by her pair of phoenix eyes, and he said a little unnaturally: "Of course it is the appearance of a heavenly being."
Chapter completed!