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

The colorful sika deer looked at Jinghong and said: "How can I believe that following you, I will have a chance to advance?"

It has to say what Jinghong said, which is fatal to it. May I ask which colorful sika deer does not want to become a nine-colored sika deer?

The light in Jinghong's hand flickered, and a fruit of life appeared, "Do you know this thing?"

The colorful sika deer's eyes lit up, "The fruit of life?" Its eyes became hot, and the fruit of life is the fruit of the tree of life, which is beneficial to it but not harmful.

Jinghong put away the fruit of life, and another bodhi fruit appeared, while playing with it, he looked at the colorful sika deer, "Little deer, you also know this spiritual fruit, right?"

The eyes of the colorful sika deer are shining, and it is happy in its heart, shouting in its heart: Bodhi fruit, the bodhi tree is also a sacred tree, this beautiful sister is so rich!

"Beautiful sister, I, Lu Shan, would like to be by your side." There was some hope in her heart: it would be even better if you gave me those two spiritual fruits.

Jinghong saw the eyes of the colorful sika deer, chasing the bodhi fruit in his hand, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"Xiaolu, welcome to join us."

With a wave of his hand, the bodhi fruit flew towards the colorful sika deer.

Surprise spread in Lu Shan's deer eyes, a jumping deer opened its mouth, and the bodhi fruit fell steadily into its mouth.

Jinghong was amused by its movements, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "Ayu, look at the deer is really cute!"

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth twitched into a smile, and he said in agreement: "The deer's movements are very agile, comparable to Hu'er."

Xiao Linger and Chu Qingxue were amused by the colorful sika deer and smiled brightly, "Jinghong, can we go and see the colorful sika deer up close?"

Jinghong smiled and said, "Of course."

Xiao Ling'er and Chu Qingxue walked to the colorful sika deer, and carefully looked at the beautiful antlers of Lu Shan.

Lu Shan's deer eyes are moist, and he moves his antlers from time to time, enjoying the admiring gazes of everyone.

Dongfang Yu looked at Lu Shan's proud appearance, and said lightly: "Little Lu is still a beautiful deer."

A smile flashed in Jinghong's beautiful eyes, "Yes! It's still a sika deer that loves to hear compliments."

Wuying looked at Zi Huan and said: "Zi Huan, look at that deer that loves beauty, it seems to be the most beautiful in the world?"

Zi Huan's purple eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "The ninth-level spirit beast, the colorful sika deer, does have the capital to be proud, but isn't it surrendered? Boss and brother Yu have infinite charm."

Wuying nodded in agreement, "Zi Huan, you are right, no spirit beast can refuse the charm of the boss."

He complained in his heart: Whoever refuses the charm of the boss will become a roasted spirit beast. In this respect, the awareness of the colorful sika deer is not bad.

The deer eyes of the colorful sika deer, seeing Wuying and Zihuan staring at it, felt a little shocked: These two spirit beasts are not inferior to themselves in strength, and they have already transformed. I don’t know when it will transform. What about handsome?

Wuying saw the colorful sika deer looking at him enviously, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Little deer, what are you looking at?"

Lu Shan walked over gracefully, and asked friendlyly, "Hello! I'm Lu Fei."

Wuying smiled and said: "Hello! I am Wuying, and this is my second brother Zihuan."

Zi Huan looked at Wu Ying very satisfied, and thought in his heart: Seeing Wu Ying is so sensible, he can give him an extra bamboo tube of spirit wine.

Lu Shan nodded friendly, "I'm new here, please take care of me in the future."

The corner of Wuying's mouth couldn't help but rise, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Zi Huan looked at Wu Ying who was happy at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and couldn't help shaking his head, Wu Ying was still so cute.

Jinghong and Dongfang Yu didn't pay attention, everyone continued to move forward, Ouyang Lie suddenly stopped and said: "Brother Yu, look at the forest in front, why is it so strange, it's very quiet here, even a spirit beast No."

Dongfang Yu's black eyes looked over, his expression was very solemn, "I don't know where is sacred? Resting in the woods ahead? Please show up and see."

As soon as his voice fell, a playful voice sounded lazily, "Human cultivator, we meet again, do you still remember me?"

Wufeng, who was dressed in red, came out of the woods. Behind him were the Demon Lord and Demon King of the Demon Realm, as well as countless demon spirit beasts, staring at everyone.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his long and narrow eyes flashed across Jinghong's figure, his eyes were full of smiles, and his voice was full of joy: "Interesting girl, we met again, are you surprised?"

Dongfang Yu's black eyes turned cold, he held Jinghong's hand, "Moyu Wufeng, you lead the demons here, are you waiting for us?"

Jinghong glanced at Wufeng, then withdrew his gaze, and said coldly: "It's just a stranger to meet by chance, how can there be such a surprise?"

Moyu Wufeng looked at the hands that the two were holding, and a coldness flashed in his long and narrow eyes. He had an urge to separate the hands that were holding each other.

He looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "Human cultivator, you destroyed my two clones, do you think I will let you go? You know that those who are my enemies have already turned into dust."

His eyes swept across Jinghong's delicate face, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, "For the sake of the funny girl, I won't kill you.

I'll imprison you in the Demon Realm and let you watch funny girls play with me. "

Dongfang Yu's black eyes narrowed slightly, his dangerous aura locked onto Wufeng, the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer and said: "Moyu Wufeng, I'm afraid you won't have that chance."

With a flash of light in his hand, the Hanxue Sword appeared in his hand, and the tenth sword of Jinghong Thirteen Swords was used. It was the most powerful move as soon as he made a move. It can be seen that Wufeng's words made him very angry.

There was a flash of light in Wufeng's hand, and a black sword appeared. There was no carelessness between his eyebrows. The first two carelessness made him pay a heavy price.

He held the sword gleaming with demon energy, and met Dongfang Yu's cold snow sword. For a while, the two of them wrestled together, and there was a sound of collision from time to time...

Jinghong, Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng, and others joined the battle one after another. The Demon King and Demon Lord of the Demon Realm received Wufeng's order and roared to meet them.

The monsters let out bursts of roars, waved their flags and rushed towards the crowd.

With a thought in Dongfang Yu, the spirit beasts in Lovesickness Valley, Zi Xiaoqi, Hu'er, Bai Ling, Xue Yu... all came out to stand with the monsters.

The Nine Wind and Cloud Towers rotated rapidly in the Nine Illusory Ice Spirit Cauldron, and the lord of each floor led the top ten masters of that floor to appear in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

In the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, there were originally a large number of demon spirit beasts and demons, but they were suppressed by countless spirit beasts in an instant. The spirit beasts in Fengyun Nine Towers and the spirit beasts in Xiangsi Valley are the weakest spirit beasts of the seventh rank , a moment of wailing everywhere...

Jinghong's fingers moved slightly, and the two peak demon kings were trapped. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free. The purple spirit fire roared to meet them with scorching heat.

The Hanxue sword in Dongfang Yu's hand was as fast as a sword, and sharper than a sword. Hanxuejian felt his anger.

A round of crescent moon condensed out, carrying a strong sword intent of reincarnation, and three stars, full of anger, attacked Wufeng at the speed of lightning.

A solemn look flashed in Wufeng's long and narrow eyes. This move was still fresh in his memory. Both of his clones were destroyed by this move.