He looked anxious and wanted to step forward and drag him away, but when Feng Jiu and the demon master's coercion were released, they couldn't get close even if they were strong.

At this moment, they knew that even if they were in the sect, they were already rare powerhouses outside, but faced with the powerhouse of the immortal emperor and the powerhouse with unfathomable strength like the demon lord. , But they are as unthreatening and fighting as a newborn baby.

"Ajiu! Don't fight! Go away!"

Ning Lang shouted again, seeing that she was still standing in the air as if ready to fight again, he couldn't help but raised it again.

What is going on with her?This is not like her previous style!If he knew that she had slipped away earlier, but today he would fight the demon master again and again. If this continues, he is really afraid that her body will not be able to bear it.

Song Ming, Duan Ye, and Luo Fei were all pursing their lips. They didn't speak. They just stood here and watched. Even if they were worried and worried, they could only watch like this.

"Why don't you persuade her? Let her leave? If this goes on, she will die!" Ning Lang looked at the three people around him anxiously and said.

Duan Ye and Luo Fei looked solemn, but did not speak.Song Ming sighed softly and said, "It's not that we don't want to persuade, but we know that she won't leave."

He looked at Ning Lang with an anxious look, and said solemnly: "She knows that as long as she leaves, everyone here will be killed."

Song Ming moved his gaze to the black-robed demon lord, and said: "This demon lord's strength is unfathomable. Even the strength of Emperor Feng Jiu's level is hard to resist. You say, if Feng Jiu escapes, he won't Will all the anger be cast on these people? Even if the people of the Xianyun Immortal Sect are pouring out, it is difficult to bear the monstrous anger of this demon master."

Hearing this, Ning Lang was startled and reacted for a moment.No wonder she would retreat first when she saw something wrong before, but today she has been holding on tightly, even if her body is stained with blood, she would not leave. It turned out that she knew that once she left, the people here would be wiped out. Perhaps, not just the people here, but more people will die because of this demon...

"What should we do? We just watched this? She is not the opponent of the Demon Lord!" Ning Lang was anxious, and his heart was confused, with no idea.

"I don't know what to do? Looking at this continent, who else has the ability to fight the demon master?" Song Ming murmured, and he had no idea in his heart.

After all, this Demon Lord is not an ordinary strong man. He is the supreme ruler of the Demon Race. He is a strong man recognized by all the monks on this continent a hundred years ago. Who has the ability to fight him?

"Hahahahahaha!"

The demon lord looked up to the sky and laughed, and the powerful pressure spread from the laughter, and the sound waves that turned into circles spread out in the air. The pressure and breath in the sound were so powerful that it even shook the bottom. People were turbulent, their ears hurt, as if the blood was going to burst out.

There were constant wailing below, painful cries and screams coming out from time to time, one by one covered his ears and backed away, the weaker one was the blood leaking from the seven holes and fell directly to the ground...

Looking at Feng Jiu’s cold face, the demon lord’s laughter suddenly converged, and stopped. He stared at her and said every word: "Go with this monarch, this monarch can let the people here. !"