Behind the cliff, a terrifying figure stood. He took action across the demon-sealing cliff and resorted to terrifying means to bombard Xia Mang!
"What a risk!"
Xia Mang was horrified. If it weren't for the demon sealing cliff, which caused huge fluctuations, he would have been smashed to pieces by a punch without noticing.
"It's you!"
Xia Mang turned around and stared at the terrifying giant shadow behind the cliff, his pupils shrinking into needle-point shapes. It was actually the eight-armed monster that had taken advantage of the chaos to escape just now!
More than a dozen monsters came here to rescue the demon lord. This eight-armed monster was obviously the leader. The purple-skirted witch had appeared earlier. Her demonic power was huge. It saw the opportunity quickly and slipped away. Unexpectedly, it escaped with its life.
After walking around for a while, I returned to this place again.
"Why is it coming back?" Xia Mang's mind was spinning, "Is it... to rescue the demon lord, or... is it because of other ideas?"
Based on its previous behavior of abandoning its companions and escaping without hesitation, Xia Mang directly ruled out the former, which meant that he had other purposes for returning.
"Give me the Demon-Sealing Cauldron!" The eight-armed demon clan spoke, his voice booming, containing strong killing intent, cold and cruel.
"Demon Sealing Cauldron?" Xia Mang frowned and looked at the nine-legged cauldron.
"It's the Nine-legged Cauldron in your hand."
The eight-armed demon clan shouted: "Human boy, that is not something you should own. Give it to me and I will spare your life and send you away from here."
Its tone was indifferent, but from across the cliff, Xia Mang could see clearly that the eyes of this eight-armed demon clan were blazing as they stared at the nine-legged tripod.
"It turns out that you came back just for this so-called Demon Sealing Cauldron..."
Xia Mang's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he sneered and said: "You are on the other side of the cliff, how do you send me away from Kurongyuan? Can you lie to me?"
This demon-sealing cauldron was obviously an extraordinary thing. He believed that if he handed over the demon-sealing cauldron, the eight-armed demon clan would kill him immediately and silence him!
This eight-armed demon clan is too powerful, at least it is a Fuyao realm expert, and there is no way he can defeat it.
"It's a pity that Luo Zi is recovering from his injuries..."
Xia Mang glanced at Luo Zi and secretly smiled bitterly. He believed that if he stayed away from the cliff, this monster would be unable to do anything to him. There must be a limit to the methods the other party could use across the cliff, but there was Luo Zi not far away!
He left, what should Luo Zi do?
"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty!" The eight-armed demon clan said coldly: "Since you don't know the current affairs, I have no choice but to come and get it myself..."
boom!
He took action directly, across the demon-sealing cliff, and cast a terrifying magic spell. The terrifying power came in force, the rock wall trembled, sand and rocks flew, and the scene was incomparably astonishing.
"Kill the devil!"
"The Sword of Judgment!"
Xia Mang gritted his teeth and shouted violently, using his strongest means to resist, but in the end he underestimated the eight-armed demon clan!
"Bang!"
Xia Mang quickly dodged, but was still swept away by the aftermath of the force and flew out.
"Too strong!"
Xia Mang had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and his face was gloomy. If he hadn't escaped quickly just now, he would have been blown to pieces and would never die again.
"Could it be... that we need to sacrifice the Sky Burial Coffin and kill this beast with the help of the witch's hands?" Xia Mang's eyes flickered, he was a little unwilling. After all, he had just collected the Sky Burial Coffin and the female devil, and he was going to sacrifice it now.
He was worried about some "accident" happening.
"Hand over the Demon-Sealing Cauldron!" The eight-armed demon tribe shouted like thunder, deafening and deafening, making Xia Mang frightened.
"Fight!"
The situation was stronger than the others. In desperation, Xia Mang decided to use his "killer". He reached out and touched the sky burial coffin on his chest.
"Whoa!"
At the critical moment, Luo Zi, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. His slender jade fingers turned like electricity, and he actually pulled out a colorful lightsaber. It was wrapped with a majestic power and peerless sharpness, and it penetrated in an instant.
Crossing the cliff, it directly pierced the eight-armed demon clan between the eyebrows!
"Bang!"
The huge head of the eight-armed demon clan exploded and he died tragically in an instant.
At the critical moment, Luo Zi woke up. She suddenly took action, and the colorful lightsaber was like a divine weapon descending from the sky. In an instant, she killed the eight-armed monster on the head, crushed its true soul, and saved Xia Mang.
"She...is so powerful?"
Xia Mang was dumbfounded. He knew that Luo Zi was very strong, but he didn't expect that he could be so tyrannical. He could kill the eight-armed demon tribe across the demon-sealing cliff!
"puff--"
Luo Zi's delicate body trembled violently, her mouth spurted blood, dyeing her veil and white clothes red. Her clear eyes dimmed quickly, and then she fell softly to the ground.
"Luo Zi!"
Xia Mang was shocked, dropped the Demon Sealing Cauldron, ran to Luo Zi, held her waist, let her lean against him, and said urgently: "What's wrong with you?"
Luo Zi's face was pale, her beautiful eyes were dull, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, then she closed her eyes and fell softly into Xia Mang's arms.
After taking Tai Su Du Er Dan, he finally recovered some cultivation, but the blow just now completely depleted his accumulated strength. His vitality was severely damaged and he fainted.
"what to do?"
Xia Mang frowned, a little anxious. Luo Zi's condition was very bad and he needed elixirs to heal his injuries, but he did not have these things on his body. Luo Zi's ring should have it, but now that she was seriously injured and unconscious, Xia Mang couldn't open the ring at all.
"Feeding her the Fairy Fruit will save her life."
At this moment, an extremely weak old voice suddenly sounded like thunder on the ground. Xia Mang was shocked. He suddenly turned around, his eyes were like lightning, scanning all directions, and shouted: "Who is it, get out!"
At the bottom of the Kurong Abyss, everyone is dead. Even the cunning eight-armed monster was killed by Luo Zi. Logically speaking, apart from Xia Mang and Luo Zi, there can never be a third person here, but now there is
A voice suddenly appeared. How could this not frighten Xia Mang?
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster!
"It's me."
An illusory giant shadow appeared, with a rhinoceros body, a dragon tail, and a tiger head. It was the demon lord! But at this moment, it looked extremely weak, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.
"Demon Lord? You're not dead?!" Xia Mang was horrified, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Previously, the demon lord was clearly devoured by the witch, his soul was extinguished, and even his physical body collapsed and disappeared into thin air. How could he reappear?
This is so weird and unbelievable!
"Don't be afraid, I don't have long to live, and I won't threaten you..."
The Demon Lord's voice was hoarse and tired, "If you don't want that woman to die, feed her the Immortal Fruit as soon as possible..."
"The Immortal Fruit?"
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes, "Why should I believe you?"
"You have no choice."
The Demon Lord said calmly: "Just now this woman gave her a desperate blow, and her true soul has been shattered. She is in danger. In this abyss of glory, only the Fairy Fruit can save her."
Xia Mang was silent, his eyes flickering. In the end, he chose to believe the Demon Lord. He glanced at the strange flower, and the Demon Lord nodded slightly.
Xia Mang picked off a crystal fruit and carefully fed it to Luo Zi. After a while, he saw that Luo Zi's breathing became more stable, and the pale color on his face gradually faded away, returning to a little rosy, and he was relieved.
"How did you escape?" Xia Mang looked at the Demon Lord.