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Chapter 2204 The battle of the demon world stays

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    "Master Baohua, do you want me to go over and check it out?" Hei Crocodile said with rolling eyes.

    "No need. No matter how he is now, it doesn't have much to do with me. Since I got the elixir I wanted during this trip, what I have to do now is to leave Moyuanhai immediately, and then find a safe place to release the elixir.  It is important to refine the medicine into pills so that I can restore my supernatural powers." Baohua hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said.

    "Yes, my lord. Then let's leave now. Lord Yuanmao and Nirvana have already met you, and it may be dangerous to stay here. But as long as you regain your former strength, you don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore."  The black crocodile nodded, and said a little excitedly.

    If he, the master, has supernatural powers, as a subordinate, he will naturally catch up with the boat, and there will be countless benefits.

    "I just seized the opportunity to do what I asked you to do." Baohua's eyes flickered, but he asked again.

    "Master, don't worry, I've already planted bloodline imprints on those three flood dragons. Although it can't be said that we can find its exact location by relying on this, once it gets close to us within a thousand miles, the little ones will immediately sense it." Hei  Hearing this, the crocodile replied with a refreshed spirit.

    "Well done. You all have the blood of the evil dragon clan, and these three demon dragons are Yuanmao's natal spirit beasts. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to separate the two. If Yuanmai wants to approach with a sneak attack in the future, I will  It's impossible not to notice it." Baohua gave a slight smile and praised.

    "Hey, this is all amazing secret techniques taught by adults, and even Lord Yuanmao can hide it. Otherwise, how could a villain have such courage." The black crocodile said with a big mouth, laughing.

    "This secret technique can only be performed by people with the same bloodline. Besides, this is Kuling Island, and Yuanmai's divine sense has been suppressed to a certain extent, so it's not surprising that he didn't notice it. Alright, let's go."  Hua replied a few words with a smile, and made a tactic with her jade hands. Suddenly, the sun flashed behind her, and a phantom of a pink flower tree appeared, and it grew rapidly and huge.

    In an instant, the pink glow flourished, covering the figures of the two of them.

    And when the huge flower tree made a "bang" and dissipated into dots of luminous light, the precious flowers and black crocodile had long since disappeared.

    For a moment, there was no one in the entire Bitter Spirit Island, and the peace of the past was restored again.

    Seven days later, two uninvited guests came to the sky above the Sleepy Spirit Valley on the Bitter Spirit Island!

    A man and a woman seem to be high-level demons with a huge age gap.

    The man was wearing a cyan magic armor, and he seemed to be in his thirties. When he rolled his eyes, his strands of light were revealed, and his appearance was very sturdy and mighty.

    The woman is an old woman with white hair and chicken skin, her face is full of wrinkles, and she is holding a crutch with a crane's head, and she looks old.

    The two were suspended above the valley, looking around non-stop, as if they were looking for something.

    After a long while, the old woman let out a cold snort, and the crutch in her hand suddenly went down to the void.

    There was a loud "boom"!

    Somewhere below, the ground suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge pit with a diameter of several feet.

    "That lowly maidservant Baohua really came here. There is still her residual breath here. This time, she must not be let go." The old woman's voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant, but the content of her words was even more astonishing.

    "Junior Sister, after so many years, you still haven't let go of the resentment in your heart. No wonder you haven't improved in cultivation over the years."  sigh.

    "You put it lightly. If it weren't for Baohua, the lowly maid, how could my body be destroyed and forced to give up my old body, so that there is no possibility of advancement in the future. Or your old relationship is not over, forget her  The matter of destroying several incarnations of you back then." The old woman was furious when she heard the words, and shouted sharply.

    "It's been many years since what happened back then, so what's the use of mentioning it again. It's just disturbing my state of mind for no reason." The green armored man said in a calm tone that didn't match his appearance.

    "Stop making sarcastic remarks. God cry, if you really forgot about this matter, why did you rush to this place as soon as you received Yuanyan's summons." The old woman's face was full of jealousy and hatred, and she didn't believe it at all.

    "Junior Sister, believe it or not. My Crying Blood Demon Art has been cultivated to the state of forgetting emotions, and I have long since lost emotions such as love and hatred. The reason why I accompany you here is actually because of a rare treasure on Baohua. Only  With that rare treasure, I will be somewhat sure of getting through the next catastrophe." The green-armored man replied calmly.

    "The strange treasure, could it be the Thunderbolt Sign in her hand!" The red-robed old woman shuddered when she heard this, and finally remembered something and asked.

    &nbsp??, as if it might be completely shattered at any time.

    Han Li stared at the spirit worm, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking

    At the same time, in a cabin of three or four feet in size on the blue wooden boat, a white and clean young man was sitting with his knees crossed like a wood carving, but his eyes were closed and his face showed no expression.

    And not far from the opposite side, a beautiful yellow-robed girl was also sitting cross-legged on a futon, she seemed to be meditating, but her eyes peeked at the young man from time to time, her expression was a little strangely flushed.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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