After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Jinghong held Dongfang Yu's hand, said with a crooked smile, "How could we be separated? We will always be together."

Dongfang Yu clenched Jinghong's hand, warm in his heart, and repeated her words, "We will always be together."

Time slips away inadvertently, the sun shines down from the woods, and the fine rays of light exude a faint golden light.

Dongfang Yu was practicing sword not far away with the Hanxue Sword in his hand, while Jinghong was admiring it with his chin in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Xiao Ling'er came over and asked: "Jinghong, look over there." Her white fingers pointed forward.

Jinghong smiled and looked over. There was a big tree surrounded by several people, with very dense leaves. Under the big tree, there was a big stone with a height of one meter. There were several large characters on the stone, ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

A gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Ling'er, the ancient battlefield of gods and demons is ahead, and there will be many demons and monsters inside, we must be careful!"

Xiao Linger nodded seriously, blinked her cute eyes and said, "I wonder if Liu Yang and the others will be in there?"

Jinghong stroked his chin with his white hand and said, "I'm not sure about that, maybe they are really in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons?"

Meng Qiu said full of hope: "I really hope that in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, I will encounter no regrets."

Jinghong couldn't bear to make Mengqiu sad, so he changed the subject with a soft "cough", "Everyone, get ready, let's enter the ancient battlefield of gods and demons together."

Xiao Linger and Mengqiu nodded, "Okay."

Dongfang Yu put away the cold snow sword and walked over slowly, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, seeing Jinghong's smile, he felt that even the air was sweet.

Jinghong looked at him with a smile and said, "Ayu, the ancient battlefield of gods and demons is ahead, where dangers and opportunities coexist, we need to pay more attention."

Dongfang Yu's eyes fell on the giant tree, and finally on the big rock. Anticipation flashed in his dark eyes, and he hoped that the ancient battlefield of gods and demons would not disappoint him.

Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng walked over, and Ouyang Liewa had a bright smile on his face, "Brother Yu, let's enter the ancient battlefield of gods and demons."

Dongfang Yu looked at the crowd and said seriously: "Everyone must put their own safety first in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons."

Everyone nodded, and a group of people walked towards the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong stepped into the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and the space around them slowly changed while the light flickered.

In the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, the sky is no longer blue, and the air is filled with chaotic aura everywhere, and a vicissitudes, simplicity, and sadness blow over the face.

Dongfang Yu looked at the crowd and said: "The spiritual power in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons is too chaotic, everyone must refine it before absorbing it, otherwise it will damage the meridians."

Dongfang Han nodded in agreement, looked around, and said curiously: "Brother Yu, why do I feel that there seems to be a sadness here?"

Dongfang Yu's black eyes flashed a faint light, looking at the misty mountain in the distance, "It should be the memory of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and the battlefield of gods and demons should be fierce.

If you look at those mountain peaks and traces on the ground, you can know that no matter how much time has passed, the tragedy of the past is always remembered here..."

Ye Liufeng agreed and said: "Brother Yu is right, look at that mountain peak, there is a transparent hole in the middle, and the surface of the fracture is very smooth, which shows the power of that sword at that time."

Jinghong's beautiful eyes flickered with aura, and she looked around, "The ancient battlefield of gods and demons contains a lot of magic energy. Look at the faint black breath, which is the magic energy of the demon realm. Be careful not to inhale the magic energy. .”

Everyone looked over carefully, and they found that the aura of the riot was mixed with traces of black devilish energy.

Dongfang Han stared wide-eyed, looking at the moving black mist in front of him, and said curiously: "Liu Feng, look at the dark clouds here are moving very fast."

Ye Liufeng raised his eyes and looked over, the next second his eyes were wide open, the light in his hand was shining, and the purple gold pen appeared in his hand.

"Everyone be careful, there are a lot of monsters approaching."

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong also noticed the fast-moving black mist, and a gleam of light flashed in Jinghong's beautiful eyes, "Ayu, that is the fourth-order monster blood-sucking mosquito."

Dongfang Yu held the Hanxue Sword tightly in his hand, his black eyes were full of seriousness, "Everyone be careful."

The fourth-order reincarnation swordsmanship, layer upon layer of sword moves, kept the monster blood-sucking mosquitoes out, and the densely packed blood-sucking mosquitoes scrambled forward, and their eyes turned red when they saw everyone.

Wufeng leaned against the tree trunk, lazily picked up a glass of spiritual wine, looked into the distance with his long and narrow eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Human cultivator, do you like the gift I gave you?"

He drank the wine in the glass, played with the empty glass, and said playfully: "Interesting girl, do you still remember me?"

The demon kings didn't know what their highness was laughing at, but no one dared to speak. His highness Wufeng was moody. One moment he was smiling brightly, and the next moment his hands were stained with blood...

Jinghong's beautiful eyes flickered, the light in her hand flickered, and the purple spirit fire appeared in her hand. With a light flick of her hand, the purple spirit fire burned in the wind, and the blood-sucking mosquito was quickly burned out.

Dongfang Han sat tiredly on the ground, looked at Jinghong adoringly and said: "Jinghong, your purple spirit fire is very powerful, and the monsters seem to be afraid of it."

The light in Ye Liufeng's hand flickered, and the purification talisman lightly patted on Dongfang Han's body, and handed him a glass of spiritual wine, "Xiaohan, drink some spiritual wine and rest for a while."

Dongfang Han took the spirit wine, gulped it down and looked at Ye Liufeng gratefully, "Thank you, Liu Feng."

Dongfang Yu looked at Jinghong and said, "Let's leave here first."

Jinghong nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's go."

Ye Liufeng reached out and pulled Dongfang Han up, "Let's go, let's follow Brother Yu's footsteps."

"In the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, opportunities and dangers really coexist." Ouyang Lie sighed while collecting elixir.

Jinghong put all the elixir into the divine sword space, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. Since entering the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, they have already repelled several waves of magical beasts.

Of course, I also met three elixir gardens. Everyone had smiles on their faces. Although they were very tired, they were in a very happy mood.

Their luck is still very good. Most of the elixir and elixir herbs are more than a thousand years old, and any one is cherished outside.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moon quietly climbed into the sky. In the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, the moon was as gray as a white and flawless jade plate, covered by gauze, and people couldn't help but want to restore its original appearance.

Jinghong looked at the gray moon, the stars seemed to be infected, shining weakly, they were not willing to be enveloped, and tried their best to radiate light.

"Ayu, do you find it strange? We have repelled five waves of monster spirit beast attacks today, but we haven't encountered a single demon clan?

It seems that the demon spirit beast is controlled by someone. Do you think it is Moyu Wufeng who is planning all this, and you don't know what he wants to do? "

Dongfang Yu held Jinghong's hand and looked at the dark night sky, "He is the Highness of the Demon Realm, so he can naturally control the Demon Race and Demon Spirit Beasts. If you come, you will be safe. We will have a battle sooner or later. I have a feeling that we are very We will meet soon."

There was a flash of light in Jinghong's hand, and the spirit wine appeared in his hand, "Ayu, drink some spirit wine, there will probably be monsters attacking us tomorrow."

Dongfang Yu took the spirit wine, drank it down and leaned against the tree trunk, "Actually, I'm a little surprised how those monsters found us."