She raised her head, but saw Zi Yiran's instantly cold face: "Sister Mengxiao, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave for the time being."

Before Han Mengxiao realized what happened, Zi Yiran pulled him behind him. He leaned forward slightly and made a gesture of preparing to attack.

It was only then that Han Mengxiao saw clearly that there was an extra person on the yellow sand at some point, and it was naturally a demon.And it was a demon she, Han Mengxiao, was very familiar with.

Back then in Kunlun Xu, Ye Hua beat him to the brink of death, and was finally sent to this realm of ghosts, that corpse demon!

"Little fairy, this is really a narrow road to enemies. What crime have you committed? Heaven actually exiled you here too?" The corpse demon said in a strange way with its white teeth open.

Han Mengxiao was startled. This clever corpse demon already knew how to hide from being hunted by immortals and priests by disguising, and then ate them to increase his cultivation level. Thousands of years have passed, and he has become more and more powerful. He is so powerful that he has cultivated his body and knows how to speak human language.

"This time, there shouldn't be any gods coming to save you again, right?" Seeing Han Mengxiao's eyes secretly looking around, the corpse demon laughed strangely, and said, "You are not my opponent!"

The corpse demon said again: "Why is there still a mortal who is cultivating?" Liang swished his eyes and sized up Zi Yiran: "Just right, I haven't tasted fresh flesh and blood from a mortal for a long time, look at this man's delicate skin and tender flesh, It's delicious."

"If you want to eat us, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Seeing that disgusting monster looking at him and Han Mengxiao, Zi Yiran couldn't bear it anymore, roared, and rushed towards the corpse monster.

"Yiran, don't!" Han Mengxiao was thinking quickly about how to deal with this corpse demon in his heart, but Zi Yiran suddenly rushed over and shouted in a hurry, but he couldn't hold back.

Zi Yiran's long sword quickly pierced the corpse demon's chest.He thought the surprise attack was successful, and said happily: "Hahaha, I got stabbed, I got stabbed, I got stabbed."

"It's just a stupid mortal!" Seeing Zi Yiran's waving hands and feet, the corpse demon smiled sullenly, driving the devilish energy in his body, and the sword, which was indestructible as far as mortals were concerned, was captured by the black The demonic energy quickly corroded, and the corpse demon stretched out his boneless hand, grabbed Zi Yiran's neck, and lifted him up.

"How... how?" Zi Yiran struggled unbelievably in the hands of the corpse demon.

A divine force hit his hand, and the corpse demon refused to let go of Zi Yiran as soon as it hurt. Zi Yiran's body fell heavily on the ground, panting heavily.

"Little girl, you are courting death!" The corpse demon turned his head and rushed towards Han Mengxiao's direction!Obviously, the divine power just now was used by Han Mengxiao in order to save Ziyi. This attack angered the corpse demon.He directly discarded Zi Yiran, and decided to subdue Han Mengxiao first, and then enjoy the delicious food together.

Han Mengxiaokong has a whole body of cultivation, and the spells he knows are of the defensive type, so he soon fell under the hands of the corpse demon.She knew in her heart that if the fight continued like this, both she and Zi Yiran would have to die. After dodging the corpse demon's attack, she shouted to Zi Yiran: "Yiran, go, go!"

"No! I'm not leaving!" Not only did Zi Yiran not leave, but he rushed over, entangled with the corpse demon.

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