I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

The air seemed to be condensed, and the monster on the bed was motionless at this time, and even the blood no longer oozes out, completely pretending to be dead.

At this time, Cao Honghua pulled himself out from the pothole on the ground.

At this time, his eyes were red, and his tone was full of hatred, staring at Shang Luoyun and shouting.

"It's you! Shang Luoyun!"

Cao Honghua jumped up and rushed towards Shang Luoyun.

Hearing this, Shang Luoyun carefully looked at the traces of Taoism on Cao Honghua's body.

She moved her body, and there was a crackling sound of bones, and she said contemptuously, "The dead seeds of Youquanmen?"

boom!

Cut off with a knife!

Cao Honghua, who was in midair, was directly chopped to the head, and he got out all the way in an instant.

Shang Luoyun was about to hunt him down.

Chi!

Two red lines rushed out of the blood in the room and stabbed Shang Luo Yun's back.

clang!

Shang Luoyun didn't turn his head back, he turned the long knife back in his hand and easily blocked it.

Just being blocked by this, also lost the opportunity to kill Cao Honghua.

She raised her brows and looked at the flesh-and-blood demon on the bed.

Flesh demons are not very intelligent, but they also understand the principle of linking the weak and carrying the strong.

Shang Luoyun smiled, grabbed the long knife and slashed horizontally.

The knife flashed!

This knife is not as harmless to humans and animals as it was when it was demonstrated to Gu Qingan.

The terrifying sword intent filled the soul.

The flesh-and-blood demon sensed the fatal crisis, roared and bounced.

Waving strips of blood-colored tentacles, they held up a layer of light red shields.

Swish!

It was as if a layer of veil had been cut open.

Blood scattered.

This demon warrior broke his wrist, gave up most of his tentacles, and retreated wildly.

Crash.

The blood in the room swelled up, and several thick tentacles emerged from the blood and attacked Shang Luoyun.

At this time, it can be seen that the pool of flesh and blood on the bed is only a part of the demon, and it has several tentacles buried in the blood of the house.

"Useless!" Shang Luoyun said calmly.

boom!

Purple infuriating burst out with her as the center.

The violent infuriating overflowing, directly destroyed the entire house.

A column of dust rose in place, and even the surrounding gray-white color fluctuated slightly.

The innate peak that erupts with full force can shake the strange realm!

"Die." Shang Luoyun slashed down with his knife. This time, the flesh-and-blood demon had no success.

Peng!

A muscular monster that had no human appearance at all slammed into Shang Luoyun's body-protecting infuriating body.

"Jing Yaosi, die! Shang Luoyun, die!"

It's Cao Honghua!

He once again used the evil magic that consumes life.

The strength increased for a time.

The flesh-and-blood demon is not stupid, and at this time, it is also burning blood and fighting with all its strength.

Shang Luoyun was one to two. Although she was stronger, facing two lunatics who were not afraid of death, she also fell into a hard battle for a while.

Shang Luoyun frowned slightly, and the congenital opened his brows, his mental power greatly increased, and he had a strong premonition.

She sensed that as she unleashed her power unscrupulously, the entire bizarre state gradually began to undergo some inexplicable changes.

It seems that something has started to recover in the depths of the bewildering realm.

Shang Luoyun thought to himself, "It's troublesome."

However, Cao Honghua became more and more brave the more he fought.

In his red eyes, he remembered the past.

…

Like the beginning of all similar stories.

In his childhood, Cao Honghua had a very happy family that was not very wealthy.

Although his father has been unwell all the year round, he is gentle and elegant. He is full of poetry and books. He is a teacher in the village school, teaching the children to read and write.

There was always a gentle smile on that bookish face.

Cao Honghua almost never saw him angry.

Only once did Cao Honghua sneak into his study.

Somehow, inexplicably turned out a yellowed ancient book.

The cover of the ancient book seems to have been torn off, and paper is attached to cover it up.

The inner pages are written in a smooth, fine-yellow animal leather.

The young Cao Honghua, as if possessed by a demon, had been reading this book for a long time.

When he came to his senses, he was confronted by an angry-faced father waving a cane, and a worried mother covering her face in tears.

The rattan hits, not heavy but painful.

Father stared into his eyes and said word by word.

"Absolutely! Don't enter the study room again."

That night, Cao Honghua, who couldn't sleep because of the pain in his buttocks, heard the conversation of his parents.

"Hey, Honghua's talent... I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Mother sighed, she continued.

"The first time you read Daozang, you can enter the realm of no thoughts..."

"It's a pity, if he had been born twenty years earlier, maybe we would be quiet..."

"Shut up!" my father's stern voice sounded.

The mother realized that she had slipped, and immediately fell silent.

The two of them were speechless for a moment.

Cao Honghua was also exhausted and fell asleep.

No one noticed that the partition wall had ears.

At that time, it was not long after Youquanmen was destroyed.

When Youquanmen raised its army, there were more than ten star palaces, digital Tianhe, and three million devotees that had been rooted in Pingzhou for hundreds of years.

When the Bingfeng was at its peak, it pointed directly to the state capital.

It's a pity that Dacheng is stronger.

The Youquan Gate has been closed, and the Jing Yao Division inspected the whole state, encouraged whistleblowers, and rewarded them.

The word Daozang is enough to make people think about it.

That night, a dark shadow rushed to the Jing Yaosi station in the town overnight.

Three days later, the house was set on fire, and the parents were killed one by one by the rangers who came to hear the news.

Cao Honghua, who didn't return home in time for fun, saw this scene.

"Ah!!!" he growled.

Peng!

Then got kicked.

"Captain, what should I do with this?" The Ranger said to the warrior in black armor.

The black armored warrior flipped the Daozang in his hand without raising his head.

"How to deal with the remnants of Youquanmen, do you still need me to teach you?"

"No...don't kill me." Cao Honghua, who was crying bitterly, stepped back desperately on the ground.

The Ranger turned a deaf ear, picked up the knife, there was still blood on the knife, and walked towards Cao Honghua step by step.

Chapter 31 Chapter 31

"Save me! Who will save me!"

Cao Honghua cried helplessly.

He saw the silver light of the blade, the dripping blood, and the ruthless face.

"In the next life, cast a good tire."

Swish.

Cao Honghua closed his eyes in despair.

One second, two seconds...

With a thud, some warm liquid splashed on his face.

Time passed, but death never came, and his fingers were separated.

In the next instant, Cao Honghua turned pale in shock.

The ranger in front of him had turned into blood, and the knife fell at his feet.

Not only him, but all the people in the Jing Yao Division here have disappeared, leaving only their clothes and armor.

Cao Honghua's pupils tightened and he wanted to shout out loud.

At this moment, he felt a warm embrace.

"Don't be afraid, there is me." The gentle woman in a black robe hugged him.

"You... who are you?"

The woman in Taoist robe looked at the corpses of Cao Honghua's parents and sighed.

"Your parents' classmate."

Then he looked at Cao Honghua, "It's also your senior sister."

…

boom! Shang Luoyun smashed Cao Honghua back with a punch, then turned around and slashed at the flesh-and-blood demon.

Cao Honghua wanted to get up, but struggled several times and couldn't move.

puff!