The fight broke out, and the momentum was so terrifying that it far exceeded the strength of the young people. Everyone was frightened and fled in a hurry, trying to avoid the aftermath of the power and avoid dying in vain.
Xia Mang naturally wanted to escape, but he suddenly saw the woman in white, Luo Zi, still lying there. She seemed to have been severely injured, struggling to get up, but could not move.
Those big shots are dueling, and the aftermath of their power is surging. If this continues, the woman in white, Luo Zi, will definitely be affected. At worst, she will die tragically on the spot, or at worst, she will be seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, a trace of hesitation flashed across Xia Mang's eyes, then he narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said to himself: "You were my backer just now, and you saved my life. I'll save you once, and I'll pay you back."
It’s a favor…”
He rushed out and reached out to pick up Luo Zi. Ning Qianhong happened to see this scene and couldn't help but spit fire with his eyes and roared: "Boy, what are you doing?"
Buzz!
The Demon Lord glanced at Xia Mang and couldn't help but let out a cold snort. An extremely terrifying power suddenly surged. King Xiling, Bian Huanghou and the giant demon behind the cliff all groaned, their faces turned pale, and they couldn't help being horrified. They stopped.
Made a move.
Xia Mang didn't pay attention to this. He ignored the furious Ning Qianhong, ignored Luo Zi's objections, picked up her soft and delicate body, and retreated to the corner, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let me go!"
A beautiful voice sounded, but it contained a cold meaning, which shocked Xia Mang. He lowered his head and met Luo Zi's dreamy eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hey! This kid actually has the bloodline aura of the World Honored One?"
The Demon Lord stared at Xia Mang, his ancient eyes filled with vicissitudes of life, "Is he... a descendant of the World Honored One? No, he is clearly from the human race, how could he be the descendant of the World Honored One?"
World Honored One!
King Xiling, Marquis Bianhuang and others looked at each other, and they all saw the heaviness in each other's eyes. It is not difficult to imagine that the "World Honored One" mentioned by the demon master must be a peerless giant demon, or even a heaven-reaching great sage from the demon clan!
"Xia Mang is a direct descendant of the Daxia royal family, how could he be a descendant of the so-called World Honored One?" King Xiling said to himself, his eyes thoughtful.
At this time, Xia Mang was leaning against the cliff, with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms. He lowered his head, and his dreamlike clear eyes made him stunned and a little lost.
"Let go of Luo Zi!"
Ning Qianhong was furious and his cold eyes were as cold as lightning, filled with murderous intent. Everyone around him was frightened and hurriedly ran away.
Xia Mang glanced at Ning Qianhong, then looked at the woman in white in his arms, and said solemnly: "I am responsible for you..."
At the bottom of the abyss, a group of people fell on their backs.
"So shameless!" Zhan Tianchuan scolded, "Xia Mang, I only thought you were arrogant and unscrupulous before, but I didn't expect you to be such a shameless bastard..."
"Do you really dare to think about being responsible for Fairy Luo Zi?"
"You are too ignorant. A toad wants to eat swan meat. Who do you think you are? You dare to take advantage of Fairy Luo Zi?"
"One is as small as an ant and a sparrow, and the other is a divine phoenix flying in the nine heavens. Xia Mang, you are just wishful thinking!"
…
Everyone shouted angrily and scolded Xia Mang. At this moment, it seemed that they had forgotten where they were, and that there was a demon lord and more than a dozen terrifying monsters behind the cliff.
"That's too presumptuous, where did that bastard escape?!"
Ning Qianhong was trembling with anger. His cultivation was tyrannical, his status was noble, and he was always aloof. Who dared to disobey him? Xia Mang was really angry today.
"Ning Qianhong is probably going to vomit blood."
King Xiling smiled playfully, "But having to be responsible for Fairy Luo Zi is really... shameless! Well, it is said that this boy's character is indeed lawless..."
Demon Marquis Dou Zhan stared at Xia Mang with his deep eyes and remained silent.
Luo Zi, a woman in white, didn't seem to expect that Xia Mang would dare to say such rude words, and was stunned and speechless.
"That's not what I meant."
Xia Mang came back to his senses, realized something was wrong, and quickly explained, "I mean...I accidentally injured you just now. Before you recover, I have the responsibility to protect you as repayment for saving my life."
Zhan Tianchuan, Tuoba Chong and others were all speechless. Who wants to save you? It was obviously you who bumped into someone else, okay?
Even the King of Xiling was speechless, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he immediately smiled and said: "This young man is interesting, no wonder he can make such a big name, he is so shameless! But I like..."
Demon Marquis Dou Zhan's eyes were as cold as lightning and he said to himself: "So close to the demon-sealing cliff, his cultivation has not been sealed. This is very abnormal..."
Beside them, the faces of King Xiling and Marquis Bianhuang were condensed.
"Protect Luo Zi?"
Ning Qianhong laughed angrily, "Do you know where you are now? What's more, how can you protect Luo Zi with your meager tricks?"
"So your name is Luo Zi."
Xia Mang kept hugging the woman in white without letting go. He lowered his head and looked at Luo Zi, smiling and saying: "The name is as beautiful as your...eyes."
Everyone was stunned. At this time, he still didn't forget to tease Fairy Luo Zi. This bastard was so shameless and rhythmic.
Luo Zi seemed to have accepted her fate. She blinked her long eyelashes slightly, lowered her eyelids and remained silent. Xia Mang looked at Ning Qianhong and frowned: "Isn't this the Demon Sealing Cave at the bottom of the Withering Abyss?"
"This is indeed the Demon Sealing Cave!"
Ning Qianhong snorted coldly, "But now you are too close to the cliff to seal the demon, your cultivation is suppressed by the mysterious power, and you still have the spirit sealing technique, why do you falsely claim to protect Luo Zi?"
"Cultivation is suppressed?"
Xia Mang was startled, then he put down Luo Zi, held his slender waist with one hand, freed up his other hand, and suddenly hit the demon-sealing cliff.
"Buzz!"
The cliff glowed like ripples like ripples. Xia Mang looked at the shocked Ning Qianhong and said: "My cultivation is still there, how can there be so-called suppression?"
Everyone was horrified, and a young woman shouted with a trembling voice: "How could you...ignore the mysterious power here and the demon master's spirit-sealing technique? What kind of demon are you?"
"Is he immune to the Demon Lord's spirit-sealing technique?"
King Xiling's eyes suddenly flashed, and after a moment, he said to Xia Mang: "What you are leaning on is the Demon Sealing Cliff, and the area within ten feet of it is shrouded in mysterious power. Once you are trapped in it, your cultivation will be greatly suppressed.
There is also the spirit-sealing technique deployed by the Demon Lord..."
King Xiling said slowly: "Fairy Luo Zi was pulled by an inexplicable force, entered the land ten feet away, and was hit by the demon master's spirit-sealing technique. Otherwise, how could you possibly hurt her with your little cultivation?"
The demon sealing cliff is known as the forbidden land of the human race within ten feet. Once you are trapped in it, your power will be suppressed and your cultivation level will plummet. Coupled with the demon master's spirit sealing technique, not only will your cultivation level be completely lost, you will definitely be suppressed to the point of leaping into the sea.
The situation is over.
It was precisely because of this that when Xia Mang fell, Luo Zi's backhand blow dispersed Xia Mang's sword energy, but he was also injured, and was hit by the panicked Xia Mang.
"No wonder she was injured. You are avoiding her like a snake or a scorpion. You don't dare to come over. It turns out you are afraid of the so-called spirit-sealing technique..." Xia Mang glanced at Ning Qianhong and seemed to be talking to himself or to the other party, with a mixed tone in his tone.