But as soon as he heard the screams of the inner demon old man, he immediately understood that Yu was trying to force the inner demon old man out even if he hurt himself!
Sure enough, three breaths later, a black-red heart-shaped object dripping with blood flew out from Yu's heart while screaming.
"Madman! Madman! I've never seen such a madman like you!"
The inner demon old man ran away angrily, "I won't play with you anymore!"
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
Ling Luo's face darkened, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
She took out the falling star bow and shooting star arrow from the black and space ring, put the arrow on the string, and aimed at the demon old man who was running frantically for his life dripping with black blood in mid-air, and "swish" the arrow came out.
The star-shooting arrow left the string, and an extremely dazzling holy light spiritual power suddenly appeared around it, tracking the fist-sized inner demon old man and shooting straight away.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the star-shooting arrow penetrated the black-red heart, ruthlessly nailing him to the outer wall of the Demonic Abyss.
Thick black-red slurry burst out from the fist-sized heart.
The outer wall of the Demonic Abyss, wherever it was splashed by the slurry, was instantly dyed black.
“Ahhhhh——”
An extremely sad scream came from the black-red heart that had been shot through, like a vicious curse, "You can't kill me! You can never kill me! As long as there are people in this world, as long as people still have hearts.
, there will always be inner demons! There will always be a place for my inner demon old man to stand!"
An angry look flashed across Ling Luo's face. She swung the Falling Star Bow, aimed at the heart of the demon old man who was shot through, and hit it hard.
"Boom -" there was a loud noise.
The star-shooting arrow was broken, and the old man's black-red heart was smashed to pieces, turning into a pool of blood and mud, stained on the outer wall of the Demonic Abyss.
"Good job, mother!" Su Ling whistled at Ling Luo and cheered.
Ling Luo ignored Su Ling and hurried to Xuanyuan Yu's side, supporting her husband's already shaky body.
"Yu, are you okay?" She was very worried.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his head, gave his wife a gentle and slightly pale smile, and said, "It's okay. I won't die from this minor injury, but I may need to rest for a while."
"Don't move yet, I'll do it."
With a nervous expression on his face, Ling Luo tore open the placket of Xuanyuan Yu's chest with his hands, revealing a wound that was not too deep.
She first helped Xuanyuan Yu clean the wound and then applied medicine and bandage. The whole process did not take more than a quarter of an hour.
"How could you do this and stab yourself in the heart?" She looked at him with a complaining look on her face, her beautiful eyes filled with worry and fear.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, gently rubbed his wife's little head, and said: "Don't worry, I am sensible, how can I really commit suicide?"
He deliberately lured the enemy and forced the demonic old man to have no way out.
Xuanyuan Yu quietly watched his wife bandaging his wounds, with a warm smile on his lips. However, when his eyes fell on his wife's wrist, his smile stiffened.
Luo'er's wrist was originally wrapped with a piece of blue-purple cloth. When she drew the bow and shot an arrow, part of the cloth was untied, revealing the fair skin underneath.
There is a very light black-red mark on the fair skin, which looks extremely familiar.
"What is that?!"
Xuanyuan Yu grabbed his wife's wrist very nervously, brought it close to his eyes, and observed carefully, "Why does it look so like the heart demon seal of the old man's heart demon?"