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Chapter 1918 Return of Demon Venerable

Chapter 1918 Return of the Demon Lord

The old demon man who claimed to be the third elder frowned when he saw Leng Wuyou remained silent, feeling a little impatient.

He knew that if he waited any longer, the Demon Lord would be completely awakened, and whatever he wanted to do by then would be just empty talk, but this little girl seemed a bit out of touch.

The little girl's pair of dark eyes stared at him for a moment, making him feel a little hairy all over, and even made him feel that those dark eyes clearly saw all the activities in his heart.

It feels like someone took off your clothes in broad daylight and left them outside to dry in the sun.

Resisting the urge to take action, he felt that given his current situation, it was better not to take action.

The main thing is that he has been sealed in the endless sea for too long. If he takes action for a short time, it will be okay, but if it takes a long time, he will be a little stretched.

And the little girl in front of her is not that easy to deal with. Although she doesn't seem to be very strong, her sharp eyes and special flames will cause severe damage if she accidentally catches fire.

The old demon man avoided fighting Leng Wuyou, but he didn't know that Leng Wuyou was also delaying time. She was waiting for Jun Moyuan.

Leng Wuyou lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyelids, making her expression look a bit obscure.

Inside the blood-colored eggshell, Jun Moyuan felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and a forced sense of oppression forced him to sink deeper and deeper.

He only felt patches of darkness around him, and the weightlessness of his body made his brain dizzy. He wanted to open his eyes, but a sticky substance seemed to be attached to his body, firmly sticking his eyelids.

together.

An ominous premonition gathered in Jun Moyuan's heart. He struggled hard, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

His body was still weightless, and he felt as if his body had fallen into a cliff with no bottom line. Darkness enveloped him, and his consciousness was slowly disappearing.

I know that the last thing that remains in my consciousness is the girl dressed in red, the face of Dili and those particularly stubborn eyes.

"Qibao..." I'm sorry, I seem to have made a mistake.

Click click click

There was a sound of cracking eggshells.

A powerful aura quickly came out of the blood-colored light mist, and violent energy radiated to the surroundings very domineeringly, seeming to announce his arrival.

A bloody sword shot up into the sky.

In the dark Demon Realm, the demons who had been sleeping for a long time seemed to feel something. They opened their eyes one by one. A blood-colored full moon hung high in the sky, and the dim light became brighter and brighter without knowing when.

Above the sky, the layers of dark clouds were instantly shattered by a sword. Purple thunder mixed with dark thunder seemed to be angered, crackling down from the sky, and the glowing arc of electricity

The terrifying power can be felt even from a distance.

Leng Wuyou's body was also impacted by this energy and fell back, but this momentum seemed to be conscious, and he deliberately avoided her and did not cause any harm to her.

But the old demon man was different. He was directly rushed out and spat out in mid-air. Half of his life was almost gone.

The old demon man finally managed to stabilize his figure in mid-air. His face was particularly ugly. Unexpectedly, in just a short moment, the demon king had completely woken up. He was a little panicked.

Subconsciously I want to escape.

But if he wants to escape, it depends on whether someone is willing or not.

A bloody sword light came quickly and slid directly over his body.

The old demon man froze. He lowered his eyes and looked at his body silently. Suddenly, a gap opened in the middle.

The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and he frantically tried to cover it with his hands, but the more he moved, the bigger the gap became, until with a bang, his whole body exploded from the middle into a ball of blood mist.

For a while, there was a burst of blood rain from the sky.

Leng Wuyou pursed her lips gently, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. When she saw the person who appeared after the bloody light dissipated, she froze and felt a chill in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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