The Heaven Ladder

"Little Lord, little black, he......" when he spoke, Qianyu had already burst into tears and covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

Looking at the strong young man with closed eyes and pale face in front of him, Xiao Yihan's eyes gradually cooled down, his teeth clenched, and his murderous spirit gushed out in an instant.

Touched Xiaohei's body and felt that his life was not in danger. Xiao Yihan was relieved.

"How's your body now?" Xiao Yihan asked in a deep voice, looking at the haggard Qianyu.

"I'm fine, you save Xiaohei first!" gently wiped away the tears from the corners of your eyes, and Qianyu Xiumei said anxiously.

After taking a deep look at Qianyu, Xiao Yihan's eyes flashed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and nodded again.

"Come with me!" he picked Xiao Hei up, Xiao Yihan turned into a streamer, and quickly rushed out of the pit.

"Bang"

As soon as Xiao Yihan stood firm, there was a dull sound of landing behind him. Hearing the reputation, Qian Yu was holding his stomach in pain.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan couldn't help holding his hands tightly into a fist, and a thick hatred welled up on his face.

"Qianyu, what's the matter with your body?" he gently leaned Xiaohei against the ground. Xiao Yihan flashed to Qianyu's side and asked anxiously.

"I......" looking at Xiao Yihan's concern, Qianyu gently shook his head, and tears poured out again. "Young Lord, take Xiaohei away first. With my body, I can't fly at all now."

"Let's go!"

Before Qian Yu reacted, Xiao Yihan grabbed her arm and rushed out of the pit.

"Young Lord, you take Xiaohei away first. If you take us like this, once you meet the enemy, you will..."

"There are no enemies, even if there are enemies, I won't let you have anything!" Xiao Yihan said coldly with Xiao Hei on his back.

"Young Lord, let me go. You take Xiaohei away first. He's dying..."

"Go!"

Ignoring Qianyu's pleading, Xiao Yihan's face was full of irresistible color. Carrying Qianyu and Xiaohei on his back, Xiao Yihan quickly rushed out of the cave.

On his way here, Xiao Yihan basically killed all the enemies hidden around him, so they were not hindered when they came out.

"Hoo"

With a gust of strong wind whistling past, Xiao Yihan, with Qianyu and Xiaohei, slowly fell to a chaotic stone hill surrounded by dense forests.

"Qian Yu, you take care of Xiao Hei here first. I'll support the demon king and they'll be back soon. I've surveyed within a kilometer nearby. There should be no danger. If an enemy passes by, you can hide!" Xiao Yihan gently leaned Xiao Hei against a huge stone, stared at Qian Yu and told him in a deep voice.

"Well, young Lord, don't worry! Even if I die, I won't let Xiaohei have anything!" looking at Xiaohei's weak breath, Qianyu whispered, and his eyes were full of firmness.

Hearing Qianyu's words, Xiao Yihan reluctantly shook his head, took out two pills and handed them to her.

"Two pills, one for you and Xiaohei. Remember, you and Xiaohei can't do anything!" patted Qianyu's shoulder. Xiao Yihan frowned and told him in a deep voice. Instead, his eyes looked into the distance, "I'll go first. I'll avenge you!"

Leng hum, Xiao Yihan turns into a streamer and rushes into the sky. He looks murderous. He looks really scary.

Seeing Xiao Yihan go away, Qianyu's eyes were already soaked with tears. He glanced at the two pills in his hand and hurried to Xiaohei.

Xiao Yihan went to the north of the place guarded by the emperor. After killing the ten turn demon king, the emperor became the enemy he most wanted to eradicate at the moment. As long as he remembered the terrible appearance of Xiaohei and Qianyu, his hatred for the emperor could not help deepening.

Under Xiao Yihan's extremely fast speed, soon, the dense crowd floated in his sight.

"Hoo Hoo"

The strong wind roared in my ears, and there were bursts of cries of killing.

Looking from a distance, there are several people in the sky who are bloodthirsty at this time. Looking closely, Xiao Yihan finds that among the several people who are fighting, there are two strangers who have not met except Tianyu and xuehuang.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yihan fully opened his speed and quickly leaned against Tianyu and xuehuang. At the same time, the golden flame in the soul lake began to gush wildly around.

"Ah! My head!"

"Get out of my way! What the hell is this! Run!"

"Wait for me... Ah!"

"I... you... Poof!"

Under the madness of the golden flame, the crowd below suddenly became a mess, with noise, shouting, killing and Howling one after another.

"What the hell is this!" the thin middle-aged man who was fighting with Tianyu sensed that the golden flame was madly attacking. A palpitating color surged in a pair of lavender pupils, roared, pushed Tianyu back with all his strength and hurried to the side.

However, it is obviously superfluous for him to do so. The golden flame is transformed by the soul force. How can the expansion speed of the soul force be compared with his speed.

Soon, under the frightened gaze of the thin middle-aged man, the golden flame immediately surrounded him.

"Ah! Zhenjiang, run!" felt the terrible and destructive power of the golden flame, and the thin middle-aged man wailed.

Unfortunately, when he looked not far away, there was no real ginger. There was only a young man and a cloud of flying ash floating in the wind.

"Who are you!" the thin middle-aged man, staring at the young man, growled coldly in his eyes. From his grinning appearance, he was also very painful at the moment.

"Little Lord!"

"Xiao Yihan!"

As soon as the voice of the thin middle-aged man fell, the screams of Tianyu and xuehuang rang, and then they flew to the young man with excited faces.

"Xiao Yihan? When did the demon family have such a strong enemy!" looking at the expressionless Xiao Yihan, the eyes of the thin middle-aged man are full of sinister and incredible complex expressions. In turn, the thin middle-aged man seems to think of something. The lavender pupils are covered with a decisive color, "no matter who you are, die for me!"

While talking, the thin middle-aged man endured the sharp pain from the Soul Lake, waved a big knife and attacked Xiao Yihan quickly.

Looking at the severely distorted face of the thin middle-aged man, Xiao Yihan's face was still like a pool of stagnant water, and he could not feel his emotional change at all.

"Young master, be careful!" seeing that the big knife of the thin middle-aged man wrapped in strong vitality hit Xiao Yihan's head, Tianyu was shocked, roared, and waved the knife to welcome him.

But at this time, Xiao Yihan patted him on the shoulder, turned into a streamer and rushed to the thin middle-aged man.

"Little Lord..." he looked at Xiao Yihan in a daze. His pupils were full of doubts. In a trance, he felt that Xiao Yihan seemed to have changed.

"Click"

A crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and the big knife of the thin middle-aged man fell straight down. On the contrary, the thin middle-aged man was bleeding in his seven orifices and could no longer die. Looking at his wide open pupils, he seemed to be full of unwilling color.

"Click"

Another crisp sound of broken bones sounded. Xiao Yihan's hand on the head of the thin middle-aged man suddenly exerted force, and the head of the thin middle-aged man broke into several petals in an instant, and the blood splashed all over Xiao Yihan.

Catch the body of the thin middle-aged man and gently wipe the blood off his hands. Xiao Yihan's cold light flashed in his eyes and raised his feet and stepped on the thin middle-aged man's chest.

"Click"

With a piercing sound of bone fracture, the body of the thin middle-aged man was shot straight to the ground.

"Where is the emperor?" Xiao Yihan asked coldly, holding the blood Moro tightly. Xiao Yihan's eyes were empty.

"This..."

Looking at Xiao Yihan like a murderous God, Tianyu and xuehuang looked at each other and saw the color of fear on each other's face.

"Just... The one you just killed!" he swallowed hard, forced out a smile and whispered.

As soon as the sky fell, Xiao Yihan turned into a streamer and quickly chased the falling body.