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918. Chapter 918 Demon King Twelve

Even though there were thousands of words in her heart, Long Qingyue pursed her lips, but could not utter a single word.

Shen Ce pursed his lips and smiled, his smile pale and weak, "I can finally let you owe me another life, Xiao Yue'er, you will never be able to pay it back in your lifetime."

"Madman." Long Qingyue couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and various complex emotions surged out from his dark pupils, which he couldn't explain.

"Ha... I'm just crazy." Shen Ce smiled lowly, his smile was beautiful and sad.

Long Qingyue didn't have time to think about anything else, she grabbed his shoulder, moved her body, and swept aside quickly. Although she narrowly avoided the attack of the Blood Shadow Demon Lord, she was still shocked by his momentum and felt her chest numb and breathless. Blood surges.

"Human, you stole my Nuwa Divine Stone. If I don't punish you, how can you maintain authority in this hell?" There was a biting coldness and murderous intent in the voice of the Blood Shadow Demon Lord.

The Blood Shadow Demon Lord stood up from the treasure hall and walked slowly down the high platform. There was no focus in his gray eyes, but the crisp sound of the heavy iron chain hitting the ground was like the death rune of the God of Death, one after another. The impact hit Long Qingyue's heart. With every step the Blood Shadow Demon Lord took, Long Qingyue felt the pressure in the air getting stronger.

He stepped back uncontrollably, all this was done out of instinct.

When faced with a powerful enemy, people seem to instinctively retreat.

The Blood Shadow Demon Lord across from him was obviously beautiful and sultry, but he was also evil and devilish. The two extreme styles came together in him, and he didn't appear to be a bit abrupt. Instead, he seemed to be born this way.

Just as the Blood Shadow Demon Lord was approaching step by step, Long Qingyue suddenly felt her body light up, as if she was being sent away by a force. She looked up in surprise, only to see a trace of red clothes flying in the wind, and a thin and tall figure. Standing in the dim light and shadow, it looks like a pine and bamboo tree.

The long sword in Shen Ce's hand stirred, and shot out streaks of sword light, which struck towards the Blood Shadow Demon Lord like a violent storm.

Although the Blood Shadow Demon Lord is blind, his strong mental power can still see the scene in front of him clearly. When he saw the sword light struck by Shen Ce, a cruel and blood-eating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Since you want to die in front of her so much, then I will help you!"

The black sleeves waved lightly in the air, instantly neutralizing all Shen Ce's attacks.

The sword light and sword shadow suddenly disappeared, and Shen Ce's body flew out backwards and hit a thick and hard pillar. There was only a click, and the sound of broken bones was extremely clear in the silent and oppressive hall.

Shen Ce fell to the ground and felt that his internal organs were about to be broken. After struggling for a long time, he supported the ground with his sword and then slowly stood up.

Suddenly, Long Qingyue flew back again, the sword in his hand was filled with blazing white flames, and the sword seemed to turn into a giant silver dragon, stabbing towards the heart of the Blood Shadow Demon Lord.

The Blood Shadow Demon Lord raised his head slightly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his gray eyes, "Little girl, if I hadn't thought that your body was still useful, I would have made you die a hundred times."

After saying that, he pinched his fingers out of thin air, and heard a crisp sound of "boom".

The silver dragon transformed by the Han Light Sword let out a shrill scream between his fingers, and then disappeared into the air. He reached out and grabbed Long Qingyue in his hand, and suddenly frowned.

"kindness?"

He looked up and saw that Long Qingyue and Shen Ce had quickly flown out of the black hall.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "Little girl, how dare you play tricks on me! You are the first person in these ten thousand years to dare to play tricks on me!"


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