I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　More than twenty miles away, small red mushrooms rose from the ground.

　　 Countless birds and beasts were frightened and fled around.

　　 The fifteen surviving demons who were still clamoring for revenge on the Ruby Demon King were shocked by the scene before them, and their legs could not help shaking.

　　 "Fake... Fake... An arrow can have such terrifying power?"

　　 "Is this the power that Master Tianyuan Realm can control?"

　　 Some Demon fighters are already desperate.

　　Facing such a powerful enemy, no matter how many combatants they come to, they will also give the enemy food!

　　Although An Bulang didn't make it clear, it was obviously shot at the fleeing Black Dream Demon. Faced with such a horrible arrow, where will the seriously injured Black Dream Demon survive?

　　Dark dream demons will not be able to escape, how can these little babies escape?

　　 A series of analyses made the Demon fighters even more desperate.

　　 "You can kill the enemy so far, Master Niu is out of the sky!" Ji Yinyin's face was worshipped, and his eyes were about to star. Seeing that the overall situation was fixed, she finally dared to run out of her house and secretly approached the direction of peace.

　　 At this time, except for the male pets who fled around, there were only fifteen demon fighters in the Spirit Realm in the entire Demon Territory, and they were all seriously injured. Ji Yinyin was confident to deal with them.

　　 An Bulang stood on the spot, slowly changed from bow-drawing to standing gracefully, and turned to look at the demon combatants around him. Anyone who swept his eyes could not help shaking his legs.

　　 Faced with the terror of the two demon kings who had edged in front of them, they did not immediately kneel down to beg for mercy, they were already very bone-shaped!

　　When they thought about how to escape.

　　 "Poo......" An Bulang didn't hold back, and a spit of blood spit out.

　　 His body was crumbling, and finally fell down, half kneeling on the ground.

　　 "This..." All the demons are stunned.

　　 They looked at An Bulang incredulously.

　　 "This monk was injured?"

　　 "Shh...wouldn't it be pretending? He acted to seduce us to attack him..."

　　 "It may be fishing!"

　　 "Fool! If he was as powerful as before, would he need to act against us? I think he just couldn't hold it, and the injury was too serious, so he fell down!"

　　 "When we go together, killing him is a great thing!"

　　 Some Demon fighters are ready to move.

Is 　　Anbulang acting?

　　 is really not!

　　 He really reached the limit!

　　Since he was forced out of the country and re-cultivated, he has not experienced such a fierce battle.

The battle with the Ruby Demon King was completely a match between life and death. At the end of the battle, his body was already overwhelmed. Finally, in order to kill the Black Dream Demon, he even spit out his blood and forced the derivation of the immortal method. Overdrawn all the energy of the body.

This is just great.

　　 He really escaped.

　　 After shooting an arrow, the body suddenly reached the limit, and his body was weak and weak. Even the most common spells could not be cast, and he might even pass out at any time.

　　An Bulang wanted to pretend to scare away these demon fighters.

　　 As a result, his body was not allowed.

　　 Several Mozu fighters could not hold back when they saw it, and slowly pulled them closer.

　　 At this time, there was a crisp and tender drink from afar.

　　 "Don't hurt my master!"

　　 Ji Yinyin, dressed in purple clothes, galloped from a distance in the snow.

　　She wanted to get closer slowly, but what happened in front of her let her know that she couldn't wait any longer.

　　 "Yin Yin." An Bulang saw the running woman and was startled in her heart, stopped her voice, "Don't come, it's dangerous here!"

　　 The creatures of the demons were amazed by Ji Yinyin's beautiful appearance, but they quickly recovered and were overjoyed. They are worried that they will fight back if they are in trouble. If they catch the woman in front of them, wouldn’t they be more sure that they are going to be safe?

"Hey, Xiaomei, where are you going to run?" A Naling double combatant, closest to Ji Yinyin, grinned, with a black mist in his hand, intercepted in front of Ji Yinyin, his eyes still in Ji Yinyin's delicate white jade The skin moved upstream and licked his lips.

　　 The other party is just a little monk of the Xuan body Jiuzhong, he can take it alone...

　　 "Go away!"

　　 Ji Yinyin saw the Mozu fighter, his steps didn't stop at all, his slender fingers stretched out suddenly, and pointed at the Mozu fighter.

　　 Demon fighters simply ignored Ji Yinyin's attack.

　　A little monk with a profound body and ninefold weight, what are you afraid of?

　　His hands had blocked all of Ji Yinyin's retreat. One hand grabbed her waist and one hand grabbed her neck. It took less than a second, and the beautiful flower-like beauty would be pinched in his hands.

　　 But soon, the Demon Combatant was shocked to find that the finger hadn't known when it was already on his forehead.

So fast! !

　　 The demon fighter wanted to hide, but it was too late, and a cold force from nowhere made him slow to move, making him unable to escape even unable to resist the attack of this finger!

　　 Shit!

　　 The blue light of the fingertips is very big.

　　 Very cloudy sky source means!

　　 exploded loudly.

　　 The heads of the demon fighters turned into blood ice and exploded.

　　 The headless body fell down weakly.

　　 Ji Yinyin didn't even see it at a glance. The enemy directly crossed the corpse and ran towards Anbulang~www.readwn.com~ The demon warrior of Naling Duplex was killed by a mysterious ninth monk.

　　The remaining surviving demons were all a little panicked by Ji Yinyin's sharp and neat performance, even if the big power was horrible, how could it be small?

　　In the blink of an eye, Ji Yinyin ran beside An Bulang.

　　 "Master, are you okay?"

　　 Ji Yinyin grabbed An Bulang's arm and wanted to hug An Bulang.

　　 "Don't... don't do this, let me sit and stand too tired." An Bulang shook his head hard.

　　 Ji Yinyin carefully put down An Bulang, and her eyes were full of worry: "Master, what should we do now?"

　　She thought An Bulang could still run, but she didn't expect that at this moment An Bulang would even struggle to stand up, and the situation of the two people became a bit troublesome...

"I don't know..." An Bulang glanced at the Demon Clan fighters who were still unwilling, still carefully approaching, and sighed, "You shouldn't appear, you can live, you shouldn't come." ..."

　　 When Ji Yinyin heard this, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said with a crying cry: "I will not leave Master behind, I will die with Master too!"

　　An Bulang was a little touched after listening: "I finally confiscated your apprentice."

　　 "Master, Yin Yin still has a wish before his death. Can you satisfy me?" Ji Yinyin said.

　　 "You say it." An Bulang said instinctively, "I can satisfy you if I can do it."

　　 "Let me kiss." Ji Yinyin wrapped around An Bulang's neck with her hands, her delicate lips had been slightly tooted, and she approached An Bulang's mouth.

　　An Bulang frightened a spirit: "Don't do this!"

　　 "I thought of a way, I thought of a way out of desperation!!"