Lin Banxia was much thinner, and his long sword was flying cleanly in the air to watch the battle. Xue Suyuan didn't expect to see him on the battlefield, "What are you doing? Didn't Ye Nong say you stayed at Fantasy Moon Villa?"

"I'll see you!" Lin Banxia said, looking at Xue Suyuan with tears in his eyes. Xue Suyuan has been here on the Xizhou continent for many days and has dressed as a girl in the Xizhou continent. She is wearing a pink and purple gauze skirt and her hair bun has also changed. She has lost her aura when she was in the demon clan. She is as bright and generous, but she has an added tranquility that the demon clan cannot see.

Her eyebrows and eyes were still familiar, but she was no longer the princess he knew.

"Princess, are you really... a native of the Western Continent?"

"Yes!" Princess Su Yuan smiled sourly, "I wish I was not, but still a demon princess, and could fight side by side with you, but I couldn't do it."

She stood by and watched, and couldn't even do it.

On this battlefield, there is someone she cares about. She hopes that he can live for a long time, get the opportunity to ascend to become an immortal.

"You can fight side by side with us, Princess, you grew up in the Demon Clan, and you have no feelings for the West Continent. I believe you will stand on the side of the Demon Clan, right?" Lin Banxia was extremely sad.

Xue Suyuan looked at him and shook her head gently, "Banxia, ​​go back to the demon clan. How successful or defeated this battle, you can be your eldest son and don't get involved."

"Do you know why my dad asked me to do it?"

Xue Suyuan pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, "Come and talk to me, and kill me while I am unprepared, right?"

Lin Banxia took out a dagger with a talisman, "So you know everything."

"You are soft-hearted and can't do it, and Lin Ce is afraid that he will think of it." Xue Suyuan said, "Banxia, ​​you are not a battlefield where blood flows, don't get involved, go home."

Once she died, Feng Liangzheng's inner demons were born, and the exorcist song never threatened Xue Yongye again. They calculated every step clearly and understood that they wanted to stop Feng Qi Wutong from facing Xue Yongye.

"You can't win!" Lin Banxia said, "The Demon King...restores all his strength."

"How could it be?" Xue Suyuan was surprised. How did he do it in such a short time? She thought that the worst outcome was that he had recovered half of his strength. Yan Hui, Nian Jinshu and Feng Liangzheng were together, and they also had the power of a battle. If they restored all their strength, they could not be Xue Yongye's opponents. The devil who restored all their strength was too terrible.

"He absorbed all the power of the Tianling Treasures in the three secret realms and repaired his soul." Lin Banxia said, "You cannot be his opponent."

Xue Suyuan's heart skipped a beat.

In the air, Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui mixed doubles, and the Resurrection Bell combined with the Qiankun Picture has already combined their most powerful power, but Xue Yongye... is stronger than them!

Xue Yongye has lived for thousands of years, and his spiritual power is not comparable to ordinary people. Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui have advanced rapidly, but they are still a little weak when facing the prosperous Xue Yongye.

"He is so awesome!" Nian Jinshu said in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Resurrection bell, is there any way?"

If they continue to waste like this, they will die!

Feng Huanlin and others are not opponents of the elders of the Demon Clan. They want to kill Xue Yongye as soon as possible so that they can have no leader.

"Try it, the last move is a bit risky!" The Resurrection ring voice was tender, but firm!

"good!"
Chapter completed!