After the evil devil was separated, Yang Sheng stumbled forward. The indifference suddenly turned into pain and fell forward.


    "Go quickly and send the news back to Lanxiao." Yang Sheng made a hoarse voice.


    Before he dropped his voice, the tail of the arrow tail evil devil suddenly explored, rolled over the Yang saint''s body and fixed him in front of him.


    Yang Sheng''s face became more and more pale, but he endured the pain and stared at Yang Xuan: "I don''t care who you are, I''ll immediately return to the fourth theater and tell him the news that I''m trapped in an evil devil and let him prepare early."


    Yang Xuan looked at him, didn''t speak, just flicked his fingers and said to the arrow tail evil devil: "what''s the name?"


    The arrow tail demon looked at Yang Xuan with cold eyes and sent out a syllable for a long time.


    Yang Xuan didn''t understand the meaning of the syllable. It sounded like Luocha, but it certainly wasn''t those two words.


    Yang Xuan also ignored others and said faintly, "Luocha, I''ll count three times and let us release people together."


    Luocha looked cold and nodded slightly.


    Yang Sheng gradually stopped struggling, and his eyes lingered on Yang Xuan''s face.


    He also seemed to see the form in the field. The man with a human face in front of him clearly controlled another twin demon in exchange for himself.


    For a time, the expression on his face could not help changing, showing the extreme instability of his inner emotion.


    After a long time, he seemed to have paid attention, stopped talking, and handed over the decision to Yang Xuan.


    "One!"


    Yang Xuan counted the first sound and flew away from the ancient head, but he pressed his hand on its neck.


    Luocha didn''t move. He didn''t even pull out the tail of the arrow that pierced into Yang Sheng''s right arm.


    Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and continued, "two!"


    The ancient pig''s face was full of tension. He tried to turn his head and look at Yang Xuan. Then he looked at Luocha and found that Luocha still didn''t move, and his eyes were cold.


    With the same mind, the ancient meaning seemed to understand the mind of Luocha and said in horror: "Luocha, you forget, he has the ability to send us into the long river of emptiness."


    As soon as Luo Cha''s eyes changed, he finally relaxed and slowly took back the tail rolled on Yang Sheng''s body.


    "Three!" Yang Xuan still counted the third sound. In the tense eyes of the ancient meaning, he threw the ancient meaning out.


    In an instant, the atmosphere in the field was extremely tense, and even the ancient meaning looked at Luocha.


    For a moment, Luocha''s eyes showed his intention to kill.


    But then, she seemed to hear some instructions, and her body was so stiff for a moment.


    Time seems to have solidified, heavy and breathless.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed and his fingers began to tremble slightly.


    But the next moment, Luocha neatly pushed the Yang Saint over, retreated back and stood on the back of the ancient meaning.


    "Next time we meet, I''ll kill you." Luocha said coldly, and then integrated into the ancient body.


    The old idea finally saw Yang Xuan. His eyes were very complex and contained multiple emotions, but he didn''t say a word and pointed to turning away directly.


    Boom, boom, boom!


    If endless demons begin to retreat and form waves, they disappear in the sky soon.


    Yang Xuan gently breathed a sigh of relief, dusted his clothes and looked at the man in front of him with a smile.


    "Gong Mingyang, the holy master of the fourth theater, dare to ask his holy friends what to call?" Yang Sheng took a breath and immediately hugged Yang Xuan with a smile and a very respectful attitude..


    Yang Xuan looked at her, smiled and said with the same Fist: "I am Yang Xuan!"


    Gong Mingyang showed his dignity on his face and continued to hug his fist: "Yang Xuansheng friend, don''t thank you for your kindness. If you have any assignment in the future, you may as well."


    Yang Xuan smiled and saluted back: "Yang Sheng is polite!"


    After a pause, he asked, "how is Yang Sheng?"


    Gong Mingyang showed resentment on his face and said murderously, "she has absorbed a lot of strength by the demon girl, but the holy friend saved her in time. It''s not a big problem. It only takes a while to recover."


    Yang Xuan''s heart is difficult to control. He wants to ask how to suck it. Is that so?


    But I can''t ask at all. I can only give it up.


    Gong Mingyang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "holy friend, when I was entered by an evil devil, I learned that they were going to attack the main camp in the theater on a large scale. Let''s return quickly and prepare in advance."


    Yang Xuan smiled, shook his head and said, "I don''t need this."


    Gong Mingyang was stunned: "what did the holy friend say?"


    Yang Xuan looked at him for a long time, and then slowly said what had happened before.


    Gong Mingyang knew the whole story. His face was shocked and solemnly bowed to Yang Xuan again.


    "The holy friend''s move not only saved hundreds of millions of soldiers in the fourth theater, but also saved the form of the whole central battlefield. Gong Mingyang once again thanked the holy friend for his help."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand to indicate that he didn''t need it, and then slowly said, "I heard Yang Sheng talking to you. It''s quite my Terran style, but why?"


    Gong Mingyang smiled in his eyes and said, "holy friends don''t know. When I was a child, I lived in the Terran for a long time and was quite familiar with the Terran culture."


    "I see!" Yang Xuan smiled.


    It''s no wonder that this palace Mingyang is not a Terran, but it has the style of the ancient Terrans. That''s why.


    But he didn''t continue to ask. It must be another very old story.


    "Holy friends have only recently entered the central battlefield?" Gong Mingyang asked again.


    Yang Xuan looked at him. After thinking about it, he organized a little language and said that he was invited to enter the central battlefield.


    After hearing this, Yang Sheng understood Yang Xuan''s intention to come here and nodded: "I see. The great righteousness of Xuan Sheng is admirable."


    Yang Xuan was amused. I''m afraid there are many sour scholars around him. He talks like an ancient man.


    Gong Mingyang thought for a moment and said, "since the matter at the camp has been solved, I''m not in a hurry to go back. Well, let me lead the way. Let''s go to the evil prison and have holy friends help those who have been invaded by the evil."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes flashed. After a long time, he nodded and said, "you can''t help yourself!"


    Gong Mingyang said happily, "it''s lucky for our alliance to have brother Yang''s help. I thank brother Yang for treating the trapped soldiers."


    Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Yang Sheng is polite!"


    Next, Gong Mingyang took out a square crystal and input power. After a moment, LAN Xiao''s calm voice came out: "Yang Sheng!"


    Gong Mingyang looked serious and encouraged him a little, saying that he already knew what had happened there, and that he was with Yang Xuan now and would return later.


    Of course, he didn''t say that he was rescued by Yang Xuan from the devil.


    "Xuansheng, when I recover a little, we will leave for the evil prison." Gong Mingyang said.


    Yang Xuan half narrowed his eyes and said, "Yang Sheng help himself. I''ll protect the Dharma!"