After the move was successful, Lin Huier's expression was still cold, and there was not much expression on her face, but there was still an obvious flash of anxiety in her eyes.
Lin Hui'er quickly turned around, took out a pill and stuffed it into the old housekeeper's mouth.
At the same time, he pressed one hand on the old housekeeper's back, and the demonic energy was continuously injected into the old housekeeper's body, helping him to eliminate the destructive power carried by the big tree, and at the same time, it also helped the old housekeeper save his last breath.
But the old housekeeper shook his head and refused Lin Hui'er's help, saying: "Miss, don't waste your efforts, old slave... I know the situation of old slave, there is a gangster's head here, miss... miss, take it, but you can't... anymore..."
I’m protecting the young lady, and please be careful in everything you do...be careful."
The old butler, who had long been at the end of his rope, still did not persist. After speaking, all his vitality disappeared.
She froze in place for a while without saying any words, and the magic elixir in her hand froze in the void. It seemed that she could not accept the death of the old housekeeper, and she seemed to be recalling the past with the old housekeeper.
Although Lin Hui'er is the daughter of the city lord Lin Mo, she grew up in Anyang City since she was a child. She was born after the city lord Lin Mo became the city lord here.
As for her biological mother, Lin Hui'er had never met her, and the city lord Lin Mo was either practicing in seclusion or dealing with matters in Anyang City, and rarely got together with Lin Hui'er.
Lin Hui'er's cultivation skills were almost all taught by her family's old housekeeper. To Lin Hui'er, this old housekeeper was like a master and had a very high status in her heart.
The banditry of the Eighteen Gloomy Demons has always been a worry for the city lord Lin Mo. Now that he has a plan to suppress the bandits, Lin Huier naturally wants to share his father's worries and increase the affection between father and daughter.
Lin Hui'er participated in the suppression of the bandits alone. Not only the city lord Lin Mo was not at ease, but also the old housekeeper who had watched Lin Hui'er grow up was not at ease, so the old housekeeper asked to participate in order to protect Lin Hui'er.
But I never thought that after the old housekeeper used all his strength to kill a demon, he would be encountered by Zhong Heng, one of the leaders of the Eighteen Dark Demons.
He was already injured, and his cultivation potential had declined due to his old age. He was no match for Zhong Heng who was still in his prime, so he died here.
Although Lin Hui'er didn't know what the old housekeeper had gone through, she could guess a thing or two from the old housekeeper's injuries.
Although Lin Hui'er looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, she had a strong heart. She felt sad about the old housekeeper's death in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on the surface.
It's just that his expression is even colder, the air is cold, and his bright eyes are showing signs of turning blue.
However, after a while, Lin Hui'er woke up, her expression returned to coldness, and her eyes returned to their former coldness.
She took back the elixir in her hand, put the old housekeeper's body into the space magic weapon, and then struck at Zhong Heng, who was already stiff.
Immediately, Zhong Heng's head was absorbed by the invisible force, and was directly put into the storage space by Lin Hui'er. She searched for the treasures on Zhong Heng's body before rising into the sky and leaving the pit.
However, Lin Huier did not leave directly because she sensed the fluctuation of people fighting around her. It was obvious that the fluctuation was the fluctuation of the demon realm.
Lin Huier had just lost a master in her heart, and her hatred and murderous intention towards the Eighteen Dark Demons were at their strongest.
It would have been fine in normal times, but at this moment she was worried and had nowhere to vent her worries. When she encountered gangsters from the Dark Eighteen Demons fighting, how could she not go and take a look?
Lin Hui'er's body skills were also extraordinary. With a slight movement of her lotus steps, her graceful figure appeared in a flash in the distance.
In the other battle group, Ye Chu was still fighting against the sharpshooter Yang Huan, but the battle was coming to an end.
At this moment, Ye Chu still had the upper hand and suppressed Yang Huan. Although Yang Huan wanted to fight back, he was already unable to fight back and now he was just barely holding on.
At this time, Ye Chu's aura was violent and alluring, and his power was so terrifying that it made people's hearts tremble.
Ye Chu still did not use his natal magic weapon - Chaos Qinglian, but only used the magic sword.
It's just that under Ye Chu's Chaos Xuanhuang Qi Jue, the power skyrocketed. It can be said that a god can kill a god if he blocks it, and a Buddha can kill a Buddha if he blocks it.
Even though Yang Huan had a long bow to help him, the strength he exerted was still no match for Ye Chu. In other words, Yang Huan's strength was too weak and was not enough to unleash the full power of the long bow.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were countless roars exploding, spells and demonic energy bursting out violently, and some surrounding things collapsed due to the powerful aftermath of destruction.
Ye Chu's sword contained supreme power and was as fast as lightning. It passed through the endless storm until it penetrated Yang Huan's chest.
As a marksman, Yang Huan's reactions are extremely quick, and his eyesight is able to grasp the subtleties. In difficult situations, Yang Huan has been able to avoid critical points every time.
"puff!"
Although Yang Huan dodged in time, Ye Chu's sword was still pierced through his shoulder. The terrifying power coming out of the magic sword still made Yang Huan feel like he was struck by lightning, and his reaction was half a beat slower.
Just because of this slight delay, Ye Chu firmly grasped the opportunity, flipped the magic sword in his hand, and the magic energy burst out, immediately cutting off Yang Huan's arm.
As a marksman, if he had his arm broken, the loss of his combat power would be unimaginable.
But the sharpshooter Yang Huan was not discouraged. After the danger came, he quickly retreated, leaving only one hand holding the long bow and waving it continuously.
Although the bow string was not pulled, the long bow still shot out invisible arrows, blocking Ye Chu.
Ye Chu kept holding the magic sword in his hand, picking up sword flowers one after another in the void. The sword flowers bloomed, and the sword energy roared to cut through the void, pouring towards Yang Huan.
"Boom!"
The roar erupted again, and countless sword flowers and endless arrows collided, erupting with fierce energy, causing the surrounding demonic energy of heaven and earth to become chaotic.
The sharpshooter still wanted to distance himself from Ye Chu, but Ye Chu already had the advantage, how could he let Yang Huan do it?
Ye Chu's figure was in a trance, and he appeared in front of Yang Huan like a ghost, and punched him away with a fierce punch.
Yang Huan was injured, and his speed was reduced. He couldn't avoid it, so he could only resist Ye Chu's Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven.
"puff!"
The brilliance of Long Gong Gong flowed around, removing most of the punch power, but some of it was still absorbed by Yang Huan, who spurted blood from his mouth and retreated one after another.
Yang Huan took advantage of the situation. While secretly releasing his strength, he also used body techniques. He retreated hundreds of feet away, trying to buy himself time to breathe.
However, in battles, one does not give up on others and takes advantage of the victory. Ye Chu has experienced many hardships and ups and downs since his cultivation and has grown up in countless battles. How could he not know this truth?
When the punch came out, Ye Chu's figure flashed and appeared behind Yang Huan, his speed was as fast as lightning.
Therefore, Yang Huan's retreat played into Ye Chu's plan. The long sword in Ye Chu's hand surged and struck down with no fancy force!
There is a rich chaos energy lingering around the sword, which contains terrifying power that makes the void tremble and is simply terrifying.
One sword divides yin and yang, and one sword cuts off green and yellow. With the help of the magic sword, the chaotic yin and yang method was pushed to a terrifying level by Ye Chu.
Once the sword is released, nothing in heaven or earth can stop it!
In an instant, the boundless wind and clouds in the sky and the earth changed with Ye Chu's sword, and there was a dull buzzing sound in the void, as if the thunder was assisting the battle.
A ray of chaotic light flashed with green and yellow colors around it, cutting through the void with extremely sharp edges, and fell on Yang Huan.
Yang Huan was horrified. Under the extremely terrifying death threat, Yang Huan's whole body of demonic energy was boiling. The demonic spirit screamed and desperately released its power.
Yang Huan roared wildly, and all the demonic spirits and demonic aura were poured into the longbow in his hand, causing the longbow to shine brightly, and terrifying fluctuations swept across the world.
Yang Huan got this magical bow by chance. It has an extraordinary origin and unimaginable power. It has always been Yang Huan's reliance.
This battle was no different. If not for this magical bow, Yang Huan would have been defeated by Ye Chu in close combat.
After all, he is good at long-distance attacks. Even so, he did not hurt Ye Chu twice in a row.
Not to mention close combat, it would be difficult for ordinary demons to persist for such a long time in the hands of Ye Chu today.