When the demon baby struck with one palm, Demon Lord Juechen's lightness kung fu was brought into full play.
He was like a fallen leaf, floating more than two feet away in the wind. At the same time, the sleeves of his robe were waved, and the puff of black smoke flew towards the demon baby in the wind.
At the same time, the white silk in Ye Youlan's hand also rolled up the silver needle with blue light on the ground and shot it at the devil.
"Bullying Ruoruo, you are a bad person! You are all bad people!"
The little girl's body instantly dodged through the black smoke at an incredibly fast speed, avoiding the poisonous needle, and flashed across the moonlight like a flash of red lightning.
She waved her sleeves, and two silver wires flew out, as flexible as a poisonous snake spitting a message, and attacked the Demon Lord and Ye Youlan.
From the Mowa's light skills, her ability to easily dodge poisonous smoke and hidden weapons, and her ability to immediately strike back, it can be seen that she is not only profound in skills, but also an unusually difficult master.
Ye Youlan, the demon king didn't need to say anything. One of them rolled up from the sky with his sleeves like a cloud, and a hidden weapon like a knife struck directly at the vital point. The demon child was instantly surrounded by a combined attack.
Although the two of them did not join forces, they cooperated tacitly at this moment, and every move was flawless.
And under the attack of the two men, the devil still managed to attack and defend without a trace of embarrassment, which shows the high level of his martial arts.
For a moment, all I could see was the silver light of the iron wire flashing in mid-air, the sharp black light of the hidden weapon, and the white silk ribbon as wild as the wind.
This kind of life-and-death fight was thrilling for everyone present.
The sudden appearance of potholes and the unexplained broken trees made everyone frightened by the dangers involved.
The Demon Lord is the master of the Lingxiao Palace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the overlord of the martial arts world.
And the stunningly beautiful Ye Youlan is also a top master rarely seen in the world.
The two of them were equally capable of dealing with a demon child, which shows how terrifying this demon child's skills are!
Nalanshan looked at it for a while and immediately recognized that the demon king was injured.
Taoist Xiao and others suddenly realized that this was the case.
It's a pity that the demon king is injured at this time, which greatly reduces the chance of winning against the demon baby.
Not far away, Rong Shuangyu's eyes tightened with worry. Suddenly, the cold poison in his body broke out at this moment, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.
Heng Fei was shocked: "Prince!"
Rong Shuangyu gritted his teeth in hatred, his cold poison had to attack at this time, secretly hating his crippled legs, otherwise he wouldn't be so restricted.
If you can't help Lan'er, it will affect them.
He quickly took out the medicine to suppress the cold poison and drank it. After a while, his expression calmed down and he said to Heng Fei, "Don't worry about me here. You go help them."
Heng Fei frowned and wanted to speak, but Rong Shuangyu looked over with cold eyes. He immediately shut up and nodded to obey.
Taoist Xiao's face was also extremely solemn. He glanced around and wondered if the remaining eight devils were also nearby?
If they were here, they would have died so badly that their bones would be gone.
At this time, almost everyone present was affected by the cartilage incense, except for Ye Youlan, Demon Lord, Rong Shuangyu and others.
Some who didn't have much fighting ability simply retreated to a dark place and hid so as not to drag others down, such as Ye Linyu, Rong Yingxue, and the reluctant Leng Hanxiang.
After fighting for a while, Ye Youlan couldn't help but hum: "The night is cold and the wind is cold. This is supposed to be a sweet dream. Why are you just playing around with a doll here? It's really boring."
If the beating continues, the wounds on Demon Lord's body will become even more difficult to heal.
Thinking of this, her eyes flashed sharply, and with a twist of her wrist, the white silk danced, and the person flew into the air, letting out a long roar, as clear as the cry of a phoenix.
At that moment, the devil felt the white light dazzling in front of his eyes, and he was dazzled, as if a phoenix was sweeping over him with its wings.
"Huh?"
I heard the demon child let out a surprised sound, and instantly retreated with lightning. The silver thread in his hand danced and flew in front of him, but there was only a sound of breaking, and the silver thread broke off and fell to the ground in an instant.
"Sister Fairy is so amazing!" the demon girl clapped her little hands and said happily, but then she frowned and pouted, looking at Ye Youlan: "What a move, Phoenix Roaring Nine Heavens! Who taught you this? You
What’s the relationship with the Ye family?”
Ye Youlan smiled and said, "You don't deserve to know."
An elegant and cold temperament rushed over her face, making the devil stunned for a moment.
The demon king on the side even laughed out loud.
The devil curled his lips and suddenly burst into tears. He wiped his tears with his fat little hands and stared at the two of them with great grievance.
"You are all bad people, and you will only bully Ruoruo! Wuwuwu... Brother and sister, if Ruoruo is bullied, won't you come to help Ruoruo?"
"Hehehehe...here he comes..."
"Hahahaha...here we come..."
Hearing the sudden appearance of some laughter in the forest, Taoist Xiao, Shan Jiaming, Murong Li, Rong Shuangyu and others all changed their expressions.
Are the other monsters here too?!
They immediately grasped the weapons in their hands and were ready to fight at any time.
On the other side of the forest, a green figure flew through the forest, then landed on a big tree and turned around to urge: "Dabai, follow up quickly, otherwise Lan'er will be in danger."
I saw the big guy roaring, speeding up, and looking towards the destination.