The black sword aura spread out, and pieces of Yuwang Demon were cut in half by the black sword aura. Qunfang frowned jealously and said, "Yirang has been in such a place where all monsters have been so long. It's really painful for him."

Yao Tong was not as leisurely as Qunfang's jealousy. When the monsters pounced on him made the demon sword in Yao Tong's hand not stop at all. Yao Tong gradually felt impatient and shouted softly. Black energy surged out of the monsters around him, and rushed towards the demon sword in Yao Tong's hand.

Qunfang jealously tidied her hair and scolded her, "You have to say hello, it's all my hair messed up. What if I let Yilang see it, how rude would it be?"

The blood-colored space seemed to be roaring, and the whole space was filled with strong black winds. Yu Wangying Demon was trembling involuntarily. The negative emotions that were originally filled with the body of the mind and body disappeared with the gushing out of black energy. What was left was irrepressible panic and trembling, and they shouted and ran away blindly, trampling on each other.

Hell is trembling...

In the kitchen of Zixiao Piaomiao Demon King Hall, Yiyun hugged Xier with one hand and was still enjoying the fresh dishes that should have been prepared for Chi You, the heir of the Great Demon King. The issue of the two people's share was just discussed, but it was decided to divide the five or five.

Xier's tone was weak, with a timid look, "So strong, energy." Yiyun gently put down her chopsticks and said lightly, "It's them here, this is Xiaolou's sword energy that listened to Chunyu all night. I'll pick them up, don't kill all our useful subordinates." Yiyun said and saw her flash.

Yiyun's body suddenly stopped, and then she realized that at the door of the kitchen, Chi You stared at him with strange eyes, and his body was still motionless. This moment was not like usual, and it made people feel like they were just a little girl. The eyes were like endless abyss, so deep that it made people fall into it and never crawl out again...

Like cruel and gentleness, it makes people hesitate...

Like cruelty and tenderness, it makes people sink into endless despair and struggle...

Yiyun looked unmoved, and she bowed her body in a plain tone and said, "Master Chiyou." Chiyou said softly, "You go and do something, I just want to see how King Piaomiao cooks. Do you know the person who uses the sword at this moment?" Yiyun said, calmly, "This person is one of the elders of the sects under the earth."

Xier did not look back, and was concentrating on cooking, with thin white palms that were sharper than weapons, working rhythmically. Chiyou looked at Yiyun quietly. Yiyun was hesitant at this moment, but her face and eyes were extremely calm.

Yiyun didn't know how long Chiyou had been here, but she was actually suspicious of the thoughts in Chiyou's mind at this moment. When she entered hell, Yiyun and Xier were enough to challenge the status of the great devil, but she would rather be a devil in order to reduce trouble. In places like hell, whether Yiyun himself or Xier, there are tools or food for stronger people.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Demon King was too ignorant of the so-called, Yiyun would still continue to be in front of the little Demon King until Yiyun was sure to fight against the Great Demon King. In the hell space where strength is the most respectful, if he does not have the power to make the upper-level strong people fear, no matter how hard you work and how please you, it is just a tool.

Originally, all this was well concealed. The Curse Demon Emperor was far from speculating at other great demon kings. Maybe he could see that, maybe not, but at least, he had not given any orders to Yiyun and Xier that both of them could not tolerate.

However, Chi You appeared here at this moment. Yiyun believed that Chi You had been here for a long time and her thoughts would not be hidden from the other party. Yiyun's magical skills had not been successful yet. At this moment, she was not sure to challenge Chi You unless she joined forces with Xier. At this moment, Yiyun was in such a situation and left alone, which might lead to the defeat of both herself and Xier...

Chi You's eyes returned to normal, "Interesting! The master of the Spring Rain who listened to the supreme Demon Sword Tower in Hell Space overnight was your past subordinate. It's really interesting! I'm very interested in meeting your subordinate, Zixiao King, there's no need to greet me."

Chi You's body suddenly changed. It was originally just that his appearance was very similar to Xier. At this moment, his body seemed to grow up instantly, becoming as tall as Xier, and even his body curves were no different.

Yiyun flashed and left the kitchen. Yiyun knew that she was very suspicious. Many times, she did not trust the other party at all. Even though she clearly thought that the possibility of avoiding conflicts was greater, she would still choose to draw her sword. Therefore, many times, Yiyun was not as decisive as Xier when facing certain choices.

Yiyun still left alone, because by the moment Yiyun left last, Xier did not attack Chiyou...

The black wind swept across the demon's pupils and the common people jealous of the sky and earth around them, and everything in the range was torn to pieces. Yu Wangmo's skin as thick as armor, harder than steel shells, sharp four claws, and long and terrifying fangs. Faced with this black wind, all turned into decorations. It became shattered in the strong wind...

The trembling space, the demons were in fear, and the black wind swept and tore up everything around them even more wantonly. The palaces of the Demon Lords' attendants collapsed and collapsed...

"This way of saying hello is really special and effective." In the black vortex wind, a deep purple figure slowly approached Yao Tong and Qu Fang's jealousy. The raging black wind dissipated. The Magic Knife Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, making a sound that resounded through the bloody space, and it was buried in the scabbard. "You are finally here!" Yao Tong chuckled.

Qufang was excited with jealous expressions, and tears seemed to be faintly shining in her eyes. She said softly, "Yilang, I have thought of you so much bitterly over the years..." Yiyun gently raised her right palm, and the gold and silver light flashed on the two of them. "Let's talk about it again when she returns to the Purple Night Piaomiao Great Demon King Hall."

Qunfang was not jealous at all because Yi Yun had not looked at her directly, and said softly, "Yilang, after so many years, you are still so cruel and ruthless." Yao Tong said with a smile, "Yi Yun, should we discuss something forgotten before?" Yi Yun laughed and said, "Tell me, I have always been easy to discuss."

Yao Tong smiled and said, "Your sword, can't you hear the sound of the magic sword on my waist longing for battle?" Qunfang stared at Yi Yun with a jealousy, and she didn't hear Yao Tong's words at all. Yi Yun chuckled and said, "Give you a chance to fight. The prerequisite is that you can shoot a knife against me."

The sword flashed, and the magic sword suddenly left the sheath, and a sound rang throughout the world...

It ended abruptly.

A purple-red palm grabbed the right hand of the demon pier holding the knife when the demon pierced sword was just unsheathed. The demon pierced sword was hit by a force-removing technique, and involuntarily released the magic knife in his hand. The demon pierced sword was tightly grasped by the deep purple palm and was instantly silently immersed in the scabbard.

If you draw out the knife, how can you fight? If you can't even draw out the knife, how can you draw it out?

Yao Tong sighed dejectedly, "Yiyun is always Yiyun! In hell, I am still your nominal lover. Until one day I can shoot you." Yi Yun chuckled, turned around and galloped towards the Purple Night Piaomiao Demon King Hall. Yao Tong followed closely, and the folks followed him, and still stared at Yiyun's back with affectionate expression...

Yu Wangmo had already given up a wide road from afar, and the three of them passed through the terrified expression. Yao Tong felt that the gold and silver light on his body was more troublesome than the knife on his waist. Yao Tong smiled and stared at Yi Yun who was leading the way in front.

Some people, no matter hell on earth, are always him. In hell, I am unbeaten, but facing him, I am also as in the past and cannot win...

"Who are you?" Qunfang stared at the timid and weak Xier with anger in her tone. She shook her sleeves back, trying to make a move. Yiyun was amazed in her heart, and Chiyou was standing not far from Xier. Qunfang was just angry at Xier. Are you feeling it?

Yao Tong looked at Chi You and looked at her with interest. Chi You's eyes were patrolling back and forth between Yao Tong and Qun Fangyan, and finally stayed on the magic knife on Yao Tong's waist for a while. Xi'er's timid and weak appearance changed instantly, and she returned to the appearance of Yao Mei with a faint smile in the past, "Hehehe... your... skill has made great progress..."

Qunfang covered her mouth with jealousy, and her tone was full of surprise and exclaimed, "Xi'er!" Yiyun said lightly, "This is Chiyou, the future heir to the Great Demon Emperor when entering the hell space." Yaotong said coldly and softly, "Go to the demon queen, pay homage to Lord Chiyou." Qunfang glanced at Chiyou's eyes indifferently, and bowed slightly.

The two of them did not take Chi You seriously at all...

Of course, the two of them didn't take Chi You seriously. In hell, the demon pupil knew very well that they were absolutely invincible; Qunfang's jealousy certainly did not take Chi You seriously. How many people are there who are jealousy?

Chi You didn't feel unhappy at all, but laughed out loud, "It's really interesting! If I had known this, why would I have had such a struggle..." Then he looked calmed and said, "Do you want to leave hell?"

Do you want to leave hell?...

Chi You didn't wait for a few people to answer and continued, "You must think. It would take more than a thousand years before, but now there is no need. Xiaolou listened to the spring rain and reappeared on the eighteen levels of hell overnight. In just a few years, my skills will be restored. With my strength and the holder of the magic sword, what is hell?"

Yiyun pulled Xier to sit down. Qunfang and demon pupils sat down one after another. Chi You looked excited and sat down and said, "The Demon Sword is an absolutely undefeated existence in hell. Even the Hell Guardian God is powerless in the face of the Demon Sword! As long as the Demon Sword takes action, it can definitely defeat the Hell Guardian God. With my strength, without the interference of the Hell Guardian God, you can easily tear open the hell space!"
Chapter completed!