After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

Liushang Zhenjun's eyes turned!

He glanced at the little junior sister who was fighting with each other, then sat cross-legged, and took out the roar bone that was roaring to the sky before.

"Eldest brother, please slow down, wait for me, elder brother, there is nothing we can't overcome, just wait for me to refine this roaring larynx into a suona, and I will definitely be able to wake you up."

As he spoke, he shot out the baby fire to quickly refine the throat bone that roared towards the sky, sweating on the brow of Zhenjun Liushang, and shouted to Tang Wuyou who was fighting the erotic demon above:

"Little Junior Sister, borrow a fire!"

Hearing his shout during the fight, Tang Wuyou raised his hand and shot a stream of red lotus karma towards the second senior brother's refined throat.

"Ho—!" After a roar from Chaotianhou's soul, the throat bone was completely refined and integrated into the suona of the second senior brother.

"Crap! Hahahaha, the magic weapon turns into a spiritual treasure!

Let me play a song to wake up senior brother first, and let you go out after the catastrophe! "

When a magic weapon becomes a spiritual treasure, it gives birth to its own spiritual wisdom, and such a magic weapon is usually struck by lightning, and the law of heaven forbids it.

Of course, being struck by lightning is a tribulation, and if you can bear it, Tiandao will not continue to chase and strike you, making you stunned.

The magic weapon crosses the calamity, and after being tempered by the thunder calamity, it can completely become a spiritual treasure.

After Liushang Zhenjun finished speaking, he held the suona in his hand and played it next to Wujian's ear.

No sound can be heard around, and the only one who can hear the suona sound is Wu Jian who is immersed in the illusion.

True Monarch Liuzhang was sweating on his forehead and blowing the suona bulgingly on his cheeks, obviously he had exhausted all his strength.

Fortunately, the devilish energy around Wujian gradually dissipated.

Liuzhang Zhenjun's eyes lit up when he saw this, he puffed his cheeks and continued to blow, the sweat on his forehead dripped down like pearls one by one.

Tang Wuyou had an inextricable fight with Yan Mo above.

Even if she has a strange fire, she can still compete with that voluptuous demon.

It is worthy of being a magic cultivator who can be sealed here.

If the person who sealed could kill her, he wouldn't seal her here.

It is obvious that the person who set up the seal could not kill this beautiful demon, so he sealed her.

Now it was Tang Wuyou's turn to face this demon cultivator, and Tang Wuyou alone could only match her to a tie.

Fortunately, the devilish energy on Wujian's body gradually disappeared, and Wujian opened his eyes after the devilish energy completely disappeared.

No one knew what he experienced in the illusion, but when he opened his eyes again, those eyes were extraordinarily black as ink.

Zhenjun Liushang could finally stop playing, put away the suona, rubbed his cheeks and said:

"Brother, it's fortunate that you woke up in time, otherwise you would look at my sweat, it would be profusely sweating.

How about it?Are you okay?

I said that there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, how can a swollen be enchanted?

What did you see in the vision?Is there me and my junior sister, call us when something happens, we will go up and do it for you!

You and us don't carry it alone! "

He looked at Tang Wuyou, who was fighting with Yanmo in the sky, and said:

"Wow, what a shame! Little Junior Sister has not dealt with that demon cultivator for so long, it seems that the demon cultivator must be very powerful to be sealed here.

Big brother, let's go, help little junior sister.

Wait for me, I'll take a sip of spirit wine to restore my spirit power. "

As he spoke, he opened his mouth on the left side and the right side, rubbed his face and said:

"My cheeks look good."

"Then recover your spiritual power first, and I'll help my junior sister!"

After Wu Jian finished speaking, he sacrificed his flying sword expressionlessly, and flew towards the voluptuous demon.

Before people arrive, the sword fairy arrives first.

Zhenjun Liuzhang looked at the elder brother who flew up, and murmured:

"Why does it feel like senior brother is more powerful, and his cultivation has improved."

After muttering to himself, he took out a bottle of spiritual wine and took a sip.

Then he sacrificed the suona again, touched Suona's body, and the suona that gave birth to the spirit trembled slightly, as if responding to him.

"Hahaha, this handsome boy is handsome!

Duan Hun, since you gave birth to Qi Ling, call it Xiao Na!

Hey, let's go to help the big brother and the little junior sister, let's open, lah! "

Taking a deep breath, Zhenjun Liuzhang puffed his cheeks and blew the suona again.

This time the suona's voice was high-pitched and loud, just like the previous one roaring towards the sky.

It's just that this time the suona's voice formed a straight line, and Yin Gong went towards Yanmo.

This kind of expert duel, as long as the opponent takes a breath, it will be fatal.

Not to mention that Yan Mo was directly attacked by Suona, which made her stunned for two breaths.

Tang Wuyou and Wujian will naturally not let go of these two breaths.

The wide face was wrapped in red and blue different fires, and he slashed towards Yanmo with sword intent.

The one without a sword has already practiced the state of the unity of human and sword, and he also slashes towards Yanmo with the power to cut through the sky.

The two swords met in mid-air, and when the two swords merged, they slashed at the beautiful demon. This time he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"what!"

The whole person was cut in half.

With her fall, Yanmo's body also turned into fly ash.

Those monks who were trapped in the illusion woke up one by one from the illusion.

Waking up like this, they must consume spiritual power and their own blood, if they break the formation naturally, they will not be injured.

Of course, before them, there were three or four monks who had fallen.

"Thank you three for your help."

"I didn't listen to the advice of the three before, I was ashamed, the three can help regardless of the past, I thank you here.

In the future, if the three of you have something to do, if you can, I will help you once. "

Hearing what this Nascent Soul True Monarch said, other people who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul are not ordinary people.

They raised their hands one after another, saying that they are willing to help where they are 'within their ability', once.

But don't underestimate this shot.

They are all Nascent Soul cultivators, and it is hard to find such favors that Nascent Soul cultivators can voluntarily help out once.

Moreover, there are as many as ten Nascent Soul cultivators present, if ten Nascent Soul cultivators make a move at the same time, it will be quite a force.

Seeing that they all said this one after another, Zhenjun Liuzhang glanced at his little junior sister and gave her a look.

Tang Wuyou blinked, and also cupped his hands and said to the dozen or so people:

"In this case, the three of us brothers and sisters will not be polite. Why don't we exchange the jade slips of sound transmission, so that we can contact each other in the future."

Now that the more than ten times Nascent Soul cultivators have spoken, they can only smile and exchange sound transmission jade slips with Zhenjun Liushang.

His elder brother is impatient with these entertainments.

Tang Wuyou gave Zhenjun Liushang this look to signal him to come.

Zhenjun Sulfuric Acid understands in seconds, don't look at these people saying that they promised them to make a move, but if these people are really asked to besiege He Huanzong, ha ha.

Designation is beyond their ability.

He couldn't be more aware of this.

The little Jiujiu in Zhenjun Liushang's heart has already made up his mind. Didn't his master say that there will be some catastrophe of immortals and demons?

When the time comes, let these people go to the front.

When the time comes, they can't say no to Dayi, hehehe!