"All right." Yu Qingcheng threw out his tongue and knew that his behavior was a little reckless. He said to Yang Xuan, "fool, I won't bother you. I'll wait for you in the back first." As she spoke, she bounced back.

"Where are you going?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked.

"I'll wait for you at the city master's residence of Guancheng. Come to me after your affairs here are solved," Yu Qingcheng waved to Yang Xuan, then turned his head and ran forward.

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "OK, be careful. There may be demons around here... Qingcheng!!!"

As Yu Qingcheng ran forward, he turned his head and greeted Yang Xuan. A demon that had already hidden underground suddenly came out of the ground and bit Yu Qingcheng's thigh.

Yu Qingcheng suddenly fell to the ground and began to scream. The demon shook his head and dragged down one of Yu Qingcheng's thighs, which made Yang Xuan's pupils tighten suddenly and shouted.

The demon didn't even chew it, so he swallowed Yu Qingcheng's thigh directly and had to mouth to other places on Yu Qingcheng.

Yang Xuan immediately got up in a hurry and immediately ran in the direction of Yu Qingcheng. He kept shouting, "Qingcheng, run."

Suddenly, hundreds of spikes as high as two meters drilled out of the ground and thrust them into Yang Xuan's body, wearing Yang Xuan into a sieve. Blood gushed from the wound. Even if Yang Xuan tried to stop bleeding by clamping his muscles desperately, the blood still couldn't stop flowing out.

Yang Xuan looked at the front in disbelief. A sharp thorn penetrated from the soles of his feet and directly inserted into his chin, making his head immovable. In the distance, the demon and Yu Qingcheng turned into a purple light and disappeared.

"Yang Xuan!!"

"Little Lord!!"

Xingyun and an Qingzhu were startled by the movement of Yang Xuan and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Not far away, a purple light appeared and slowly condensed into shape. It was the bewitching devil. I saw the bewildered devil shaking the cat's tail behind him with a proud smile on his face and said to himself, "I'm worthy of being a young man. I can't help seeing my beloved girl. But my array is really powerful. Alas, if I could turn this array into a magic, I wouldn't have to work so hard. It's both array arrangement and magic."

"Xuan'er!!!"

"Son!!!"

In the middle of the air, Yang Wuqi and Shu Moli had also found the emergency on Yang Xuan's side and immediately shouted. Yang Wuqi immediately rushed towards Yang Xuan's position, and Shu Moli also changed back from phoenix form to human form at the same time and fell from the sky.

"Stop, I'm dead, and your son has to be buried with me." The cruel devil smiled grimly and stopped Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was fixed on the spikes. There were blood guiding grooves on the spikes, which made the blood in Yang Xuan unable to stop. After these blood remained on the sharp thorn, it was like being absorbed by the sharp thorn. It disappeared in an instant, and Yang Xuan's body gradually dried up.

Yang Wuqi immediately got worried. His eyes turned red and turned around. His voice was like from Jiuyou hell. Looking at the cruel devil, he said in a low voice: "looking for death?"

The murderous spirit poured out of Yang Wuqi and enveloped the cruel devil. The cruel devil could not help shivering, and a layer of goose bumps came up all over his body. For a moment, he even wondered who was the real demon compared with the man in front of him.

But knowing that the bewitching devil was going to kill Yang Xuan, the cruel devil also bit his teeth and didn't let Yang Wuqi destroy the good thing of the bewitching devil. He pretended to be indifferent and said, "Oh? I'd like to see if you have... Hum... Hum."

As soon as his words were said, Yang Wuqi's palm suddenly penetrated the skin and flesh on his neck and grabbed the big bone on his neck. Naturally, the second half of the sentence that the cruel devil had not finished could not be said. From his mouth, there was only a series of vague voices.

"Since you want to die, then..." Yang Wuqi grabbed the cruel devil's cervical bone and took him down. When he fought with the cruel devil before, Yang Wuqi knew in his heart that he could definitely defeat the cruel devil, so he didn't worry about ending the battle. But now Yang Xuan has an accident. He wants to save Yang Xuan immediately. Naturally, he will not delay any more, but think about how to end the battle as soon as possible.

The cruel devil struggled, and a fist hit Yang Wuqi's side ribs desperately, breaking all the ribs there. But Yang Wuqi didn't care. Just like nothing happened, he was still holding the cervical bone of the cruel devil.

Only a bang was heard, and the cruel devil was forcibly knocked down from the sky by Yang Wuqi. Only heard a 'crackling' sound, the cruel devil's action immediately stopped, his body collapsed and motionless, and it was obvious that the bones of his whole body had been broken.

But his eyes still stared round and didn't die. Seeing this, Yang Wuqi suddenly picked up the cruel devil from his neck and hit the ground hard again, throwing human shaped pits on the ground. In just a few breaths, Yang Wuqi has smashed dozens of times.

One side of Xingyun and an Qingzhu couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they looked at Yang Wuqi's action. They almost forgot to save Yang Xuan. Yang Wuqi's fighting style is too violent. They have never seen such a bloody battle between monks.

In the sky, Shu Moli changed into a human again. He let the huge thunder sword fall on his body, stretched out his hand to hold the sword tip of the thunder sword, and the flesh and blood on his arm collapsed. But the thunder sword was held in Shu Moli's hand, then waved and hit the curse devil.

The two quickly came to the position next to Yang Xuan. The spikes around him had been cut off by Xingyun, leaving only the spikes that pierced Yang Xuan's body.

Seeing the miserable appearance of his two companions, the bewildered devil on one side was also scared pale. He was not in the mood to be complacent about what he had done, and turned around to escape. However, Yang Wuqi had found his intention, and immediately came to him, grabbed the tail behind her and swung it. The tail bone and the whole spine were forcibly pulled out of the body, and the confused devil's back had become flesh and blood blurred. She struggled to escape, but she couldn't move because she lost her spine.

On the other side, Xingyun and an Qingzhu carefully pulled Yang Xuan out of the sharp thorn. The sharp tip of this spike is extremely sharp. If you are not careful, even two people will almost be injured.

But when Yang Xuan was rescued from the spike, the crowd found that Yang Xuan had become a mummy.