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Chapter 11: Dare to Fight the King

He Hua went down to the mortal world, took off the demon bone, and left his original body in the nine-story building. At this moment, he had neither spells nor demon energy to protect his body, but only three points of Lei Yan were left, but he was forced not to use it, and was beheaded in vain. The wounded by the demon-eliminating sword is probably not far from death at this moment.

Bai Zhan turned around and left in big strides, weighing the precious water beads in his hands, he was dazzled by the victory, he didn't know that when he turned around, He Hua behind him had already stood up.

He Hua raised his sleeves and patted the dust on his body lightly. In the end, he seemed to be disgusted with the blood all over his body. He frowned and roughly tore the knot of his robe, took off the robe and threw it aside.

Using the palm of his hand hard, a red flame sprang out, only to hear a "hoo", the flame unexpectedly hit Bai Zhan's body straight as if it was alive.

Bai Zhan is not a talkative person either, as soon as he took a step, he felt a strange aura behind him. As soon as the flame came out, he turned around and avoided it. The red flame only scratched and burned the corner of his robe. The burnt robe, the white eyebrows clustered into a ball, said angrily: "I didn't expect you to be so talented, this demon-slaying sword can goug out your demon heart, chop it up and throw it away."

The wind was blowing under Bai Zhan's hands, and his figure was so fast that he could hardly see it. He could only feel a gust of wind on his face. Bai Zhan had already raised the demon-slaying sword and stabbed straight at his chest. The sharp sword of carrion pierced straight into his body.

The bright red blood is dazzling and eye-catching, drawing a graceful red lotus. The corner of his mouth is smiling, and his right hand has already ruthlessly rushed into Bai Zhan's chest cavity when he is close to him, grabbing the one in his body. The demon pill named Shui Zhuzi endured the immortal energy released from the water rune and the demon-slaying knife, and quickly pulled out his arm.

He Hua used herself as a bait to let the Demon Slayer Knife into his body, and used this only chance to snatch the White Slashing Demon Pill, and rescued Qiu Li who was trapped inside the Demon Pill.

Bai Zhan spat out blood in one gulp, and the demon core was separated from his body. Even if he had practiced for thousands of years, he could only transform into a prototype with the life-saving demon power of thousands of years ago, and fell to the ground twitching non-stop.

Blood was continuously flowing on Lianhua's chest, arms, and shoulders, and his blood-stained face seemed to have just been bathed in blood.

The sweet and greasy smell was blown by the wind on the cliff.

The sky was much darker again. Bai Zhan's original body was a white snake. At this moment, he was gradually shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally shrunk into a slender white snake. He Hua looked down at him, and he was frightened. He ran into the grass without a trace, and was no longer seen.

The demon-slaying sword was still stuck in He Hua's body, he couldn't pull the sword out of his body, if he did, he would soon perish due to the scattering of demon energy.

I hope that Yuanshen Lotus will not change in any way, he hasn't rescued Qiuli yet!You must hold on.

His right hand slowly spread out, the silver bead radiated dazzling light between his palm and blood, he smiled softly, with an expression of indescribable pain or joy, maybe both.

After laughing, his body seemed to have lost all strength. His knees softened, and he knelt down straight on the ground. The wind that was getting low made his hair messy and his clothes fluttered, much like a white butterfly flying in the wind.

Spiritual light overflowed from the brows, and the remaining life-saving power would be exhausted by him. It turned out that the end of life was so cold and desolate, and the wind blew mercilessly so that he almost fell to the ground.It's just that the bead held in his hand became hotter and hotter, and finally shattered under his spiritual power, bursting out two beams of light.

The light looked extremely beautiful under the dark clouds, with a beautiful soft light, reflecting He Hua's bloodless face, at the last moment he was still smiling foolishly, the person he protected with his life was finally safe back.

If everyone pays back, there will be no such thing as self-love in this world.

When Qiu Li fell to the ground, he saw that the person kneeling in front of him was already covered in blood, and it looked like there was a fountain of blood under his body. His whole body was washed and stained by the blood, why didn't he stop the bleeding for himself? ...

No, he couldn't sympathize with him. He killed his own relatives with his own hands. He was just putting on a show for him.

"Qiu'er...you're fine...too...good..." He spoke forcefully word by word, and his originally bright eyes also became darker and brighter at this moment.

He Hua stretched out his blood-stained palm towards Qiuli, thinking that he could come forward and hold his hand. Seeing that he was still not moving, he suddenly realized that he lowered his hand, wiped it vigorously on the hem of his clothes, and laughed out loud. Lai: "Look at me... my hands are covered in blood..."

Qiu Li is not hard-hearted. It's not that he can't see the sword on his chest, but that he would rather not see it because of hatred. There is hot mist in his eyes, and the sore nose almost blocks his breathing, but he insists on hiding his hands. Behind him, "Why did you lie to me... What's wrong with Grandpa? Why did you kill him."

The stubborn smile on the corner of Hehua's mouth collapsed in an instant, Qiu'er still chose to hate him, what can he say?The past that Bai Zhan showed him was real, and his own explanation was so feeble.