Death Protector

"This time, do I have the ability to fight with you?"

"You are strong!" With one voice, the four death captains admitted Lin Xiaoxi.

Air blood Yao's speech Mo cold fell back, he wiped off a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth and squinted slightly towards several people behind him.

Eyes stop on the body of Lin Xiaoxi, gently bend the corner of the mouth to her.

"What are you doing? Let's go together!"

Several people suddenly tacit understanding of smile, and then eyes at the same time a tight.

"Go on

Yan Mo Han is the first to catapult out, the powerful God of death directly on the shadow and blue flame two marshals. The two sides fought fiercely in the air.

On the ground, Lin Xiaoxi and the other four gods of death confront the surrounding demon demon minions.

Lin Xiaoxi has an idea, "I have an idea!"

Lin Xiaoxi quickly told several gods of death her idea.

Fengming and liubi several people looked at each other, "no, it's too dangerous."

"Believe me, I can do it!" Lin Xiaoxi insisted that the four people looked at each other, and finally nodded their heads. The four people immediately dispersed and waved sickles to disperse the first wave of demons and ghosts.

Lin Xiaoxi stood in the same place, closed his eyes, and behind him was his dear brother. In front of him was his companion in battle, and in the air was his beloved man.

The one who wants to protect is nearby, purple sickle, can you understand my wish?

Floating beside her, the purple sickle swayed slightly, and the purple light began to gather in the middle of her eyes, and the three skeletons beside the eyes began to rotate.

Sensing Lin Xiaoxi's mind and will, the purple sickle exerts its potential energy and gradually forms a huge whirlpool at the eye.

"Now it is!"

Lin Xiaoxi suddenly opened his eyes and roared at the front.

"Here it is, caught by Xiaolin stream!"

The four death gods in the battle suddenly jumped up from the demons and ghosts. The white sickle of Beigong Hao, the Yellow sickle of Fengming, the green sickle of liubi, and the blue sickle of ice all generated a huge energy ball!

"Add mine!" Cold words opened two demon ghost marshals, blood sickle also appeared on the blood red and huge energy ball. Smart as words Mo Han, he understood the idea of Lin Xiaoxi at a glance!

Five scythes, five huge energy balls, five fierce death captain's spiritual power gathering, gradually synthesized a huge color energy ball in the air.

The energy is so strong that it even drives the weather. The wind howled, the clouds spread, and the whole earth was shaking restlessly.

The energy ball that destroyed the sky and the earth hit the Forest Creek. The demons and ghosts on the ground were almost paralyzed and fled from the Forest Creek.

Shadow spirit and blue flame at the same time a surprise, "not good!"

But it's late.

"Purple sickle, light of victory!"

With long black hair, Lin Xiaoxi floats uncontrollably. Facing the energy ball, she firmly holds the purple sickle horizontally and blocks it in front of the energy ball.

The fierce wind howled, and the earth at the foot of the Forest Creek was hit with a depression by the huge impact force, and the little demon ghosts nearby were involved in the energy collision, and were shattered in an instant!

The purple sickle formed a light wave more powerful than the energy balls of the five death gods. It scattered and covered the huge energy ball. The purple light in the middle of the eye was shining straight for nine days, and the dark clouds were opened.

The huge earthquake made everyone unable to move, and the gods of death fell back to the ground, barely supported on the ground with a sickle, so as not to be blown away.

Fu Shaoling's body is also uncontrolled toward the center of the energy ball suction past, stand unsteadily for a moment, he was pulled back by who.

"You?" Fu Shaoling turns back and holds him. It is Yanmo Han.

"You'll distract her." Yan Mo cold light said a sentence.

Fu Shaoling smiles and no longer talks much. He grabs the sickle of blood inserted in the ground.

Shadow spirit and blue flame panic, "Oh, purple sickle double rebound back, we are all going to die!"

This is Lin Xiaoxi's idea. He can use his purple sickle to absorb the rebound ability, absorb the energy of the death leader, and rebound back to the demon ghost army. The leader of the God of death has double energy. How can the demon ghost army resist!

However, in order to receive the energy of the five gods of death, Lin Xiaoxi must turn the spiritual power in her body to the maximum. If she is negligent for a moment, she will be bitten by the sickle. What's more, all the energy will fall on herself!

Dangerous and dangerous move, gambling is Lin Xiaoxi's firm desire to guard.

Lin Xiaoxi won the bet.

The power of missing is far beyond everyone's estimation. Purple sickle and Lin Xiaoxi have a special connection. People and sickle frequency are interlinked, playing a powerful power beyond ordinary people!

This blow will end, floating in the air of the Forest Creek to see.

Demon and ghost army, in this way, you can be completely destroyed!

An imperceptible shiver in the air.

The change reappeared. At the foot of the Forest Creek, the earth began to turn blood red and spread all over the ground."Here he is!"

Fu Shaoling turned his head and saw that Yan Mo Han's face was extremely ugly and staring at the blood red ground. He was surprised that even he was out of control. He couldn't help asking, "who is he?"

Lin Xiaoxi's purple sickle has completely absorbed the energy ball. She has the horizontal knife downward, aiming at the shadow and the blue flame.

"Xiaolin brook, don't destroy my army."

The voice of evil spirit and enchanting suddenly came from the air.

Blue flame and shadow spirit were overjoyed, and the death captains on the ground were shocked.

Lin Xiaoxi a Leng, in front of her out of thin air appeared a man, gently put on her hand holding a sickle, let everyone be surprised, took Lin Xiaoxi into his arms.

The man gracefully extended a finger and touched the purple sickle.

At that moment, the light of the purple sickle was suddenly dimmed. The absorbed powerful energy ball just disappears into nothingness, and there is no explosion at all!

Lin Xiaoxi stayed, the shadow and blue flame also stayed, and the death leaders also stayed.

The moment the energy disappears, Lin Xiaoxi is also completely out of force, soft in the arms of men.

"Demon without moon! Let her go

The red light flashed fiercely. The man holding the forest brook had a charming smile and released his hands holding the Forest Creek.

Lin Xiaoxi falls into the arms of Yan Mo Han.

The gods of death gathered around Yan Mo Han, and Fu Shaoling also went forward to look at the man floating in the air.

He pursed his lips gracefully to several people and said, "long time no see, death captains. I miss you very much

Lin Xiaoxi under the treatment of the North Palace Hao, barely sober up consciousness, she leaned against the cold arms of the Yanmo turned to see the past.

The man in the air is still a long red shirt, seductive and moving, is the man who appears at the party.

"Demon without moon?"

"Xiaolin brook, I'm glad you remember my name."

Demon Wuyue slowly fell from the air, the blood red covered with the earth centered on him instantly collected, returned to his body, and the air terror tremor stopped.

Shadow spirit and blue flame rushed up, and the little demon ghosts who were still alive all around gathered around him.

The two marshals first knelt on one knee, and then the demons and ghosts all knelt down.

"King?" Lin Xiaoxi was surprised.

"King of demon and ghost army, king of blood ghost, demon without moon." The eyes of Yan Mo's cold killing have been staying on the demon Wuyue. The wanton cold air makes Lin Xiaoxi unable to help shrinking his neck.

Today's speech is cold and murderous!

Lin Xiaoxi raised his eyes to see him. He saw the bloodthirsty darkness in the eyes of Yan Mo Han. He was different from the previous cold Reaper who was indifferent to nothing. In the face of demon Wuyue, Lin Xiaoxi always feels that all the killing intentions in Yan Mo Han's body come out.

"It's the king of demons." Fu Shaoling's crazy evil smile, holding his arm without fear of the same look at the demon without the moon, "such a thought, your purpose, I seem to know."

No wonder all the elites and upper class rich consortia gathered in the human world. I'm afraid that the demon and ghost army wants to occupy the human world, first remove the upper class of human beings, or control their thoughts and souls, and then use human beings to occupy human beings.

Demon Wuyue pursed her lips, and her smile was more charming than that of a woman. "She is worthy of being the first president. She is brilliant. But what you think is just one of my purposes. My real purpose is... "

The eyes of the demon without the moon float to the forest brook in the cold arms of Yan Mo, and the cold subconsciously tightens his arms. Seeing in the eyes of the demon without the moon, he slightly frowns.

"Hum, ignorant man!" Impetuous blue flame couldn't help roaring, "our purpose is the little woman of Lingjie, get her, give her to the king, the king sucked her blood, not only is the human world, even the death god world also can't defeat us!"

"That must be the purpose." Yan Mo Han and Fu Shaoling have a tacit agreement to speak out. Yan Mo looks at Fu Shaoling in surprise. He even knows that Lin Xiaoxi is Lingjie?

Fu Shaoling shrugged his shoulders and looked fondly at Lin Xiaoxi. "I knew for a long time that the old sister was different from ordinary people. In the banquet, demon Wuyue would see her intentionally or unintentionally. I guess it must be related to her."

Demon Wuyue doesn't speak, let them guess, he just fixed on looking at Lin Xiaoxi.

It makes Lin Xiaoxi uncomfortable all over. She frowned and looked at the demon Wuyue, and could not see the ghost gas around his body. The ghost gas of blue flame and shadow spirit could not entangle his body.

This makes Lin Xiaoxi have an illusion, like the king of demons and ghosts, very clean.

"Curious." Lin Xiaoxi murmured in a low voice. The purple sickle had disappeared due to complete debilitation. Other people did not know that he looked at Lin Xiaoxi. Lin Xiaoxi then said, "I always think he has no hostility, and there is no evil smell."

"Don't be fooled by his appearance!"

"The reason why he is so strong is that he has absorbed the essence of countless girls and newborn girls. His body is made up of countless lives. "Lin Xiaoxi no longer talks much, she clings to the speech Mo cold body, feels his body cannot help but slightly tremble.

God of death's emotions are out of control! What did you do to him?

"Demon without moon, if you appear today, I will kill you!"

Yan Mo Han hands Lin Xiaoxi to Fu Shaoling's arms, holding the blood red sickle and walking step by step.

The blood red sickle gradually twined with the red flame from the place where Yanmo cold held it. The unusual flame, which was even more brilliant than blood, flashed the ghost light.

"Is this?" Lin Xiaoxi is the first time to see Yan Mo Han using such ability. No matter what happened before, even when he was facing blue flame and life and death, the blood sickle did not change into this.

Yan Mo Han's body is also gradually wrapped in a strange red flame. The whole body is bathed in the flame. The flame rises from the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky are illuminated with blood red color.