Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles, blowing across Tianmen Pass. (Blindly adapted from Li Bai’s Guan Yueshan)

Daqian-Tianmenguan!

The precarious city wall is full of traces of wind and sand, and the large banners dance wildly against the wind and sand.

The towers hidden in the wind and sand are spliced ​​together in an asymmetrical manner. If you squint carefully, you will see a ferocious sword mark extending along the towers to the bottom of the city wall.

It is said that the Sword Master Pei Wen was traveling from east to west. He passed by Tianmen Pass and was stopped by the general guarding the pass.

"I heard that you are the only sword master in this world. If it were you, how would you break this first level in the world!"

Pei Wen left a sword behind and left in a dashing way. For several years to come, his sword intention would forever remain in this first level in the world.

No craftsman in the world dared to risk his life to repair the tower despite the sword master's sword intention, so this spectacle was left behind.

Since then, this sword once again shocked the world, attracting countless sword cultivators and knights to come here to observe and comprehend.

"The wind is really strong today, bah bah."

After spitting out two mouthfuls of sand, the captain's eyes narrowed into slits after climbing onto the city wall. For some reason, his right eye twitched violently today. Could it be that the stable was blown down by the strong wind again?

"Woooooooo..."

On the distant Gobi desert, a black shadow quickly shuttled through the wind and sand. Wherever it passed, hundreds of people screamed in sorrow, drowning out the roar of the wind and sand. It was infinitely desolate.

"tread..."

The black figure suddenly stopped, and the chasing wind and sand blew the black robe with a "crackling" sound.

"Hehehe, little mouse, you've been following the old man all this way, why don't you come out?" The voice of a drake was hoarse and hoarse, and he spat out the words with force, as if crying and laughing, and the sound was extremely ugly.

A small lump of earth suddenly rose up on the sand.

The small earth bag broke open, and an exquisite and petite figure jumped out and landed firmly on the ground.

"Bah, old guy, you are so shameless. If I hadn't deliberately exposed my breath, would you have noticed it? I'm telling you! This girl has been following you since you left the city that never sleeps!"

Zi Shu pointed at the crying old man and his voice sounded fierce.

Such a hidden method is unheard of.

The sad old man was shocked, but his old face, as dry as tree bark, became worse and worse.

The little girl in front of her is only in the Mortal Realm. If she dares to come out to face him, she is simply sending herself to death, unless...

(Realm: not entering the flow, three-two first-class, metamorphosis state, metamorphosis state, freedom state, Tianwu state, divine movement state)

In the wind and sand, four figures surrounded the crying old man from far to near.

"Goodbye, old man!" Zi Shu stuck out his tongue, gave the sad old man an international gesture, turned around and hid under the sand.

"Oops..."

The folds on the sad old man's face were so ugly that they were almost crowded together. The four people on the other side all had very strong auras, and one of them was still vaguely above him.

As the Zuo Protector of the Demon Sect, he has as many as eight hundred enemies in this world. Being chased or ambushed has long been a common occurrence, but this time is the most difficult one he has encountered.

"I dare to ask who you are. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."

"I am willing to use a Sky Snow Hidden Flower and a demon sect's superior technique to make amends!"

The crying old man cupped his hands and sounded extremely respectful.

quiet!

Except for the sound of wind and sand, everything was eerily quiet.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, a figure moved. When it jumped up, the shadow of a golden tiger appeared. The tiger moved with it. When it stepped down, it looked like a tiger descending the mountain, with a majestic force.

not good! Don't be tough!

This is the most golden and yang energy, which is exactly what restrains the skills he practices!

The sad old man hardly hesitated, twisting and dodging against the terrifying pressure.

"boom!"

With one foot in the air, the shock wave surged outward with the tiger's paw as the center, setting off waves of sand several meters high.

The sharp arrows rang in the ears, and three killing sharp arrows tore through the waves of sand and went straight to the head of the crying old man.

Sad Palm!

The phantom of the big purple palm scattered the sand waves in front of him and met the sharp arrow.

Palms and arrows intersect.

The crying old man felt a chill in his heart. The two sharp arrows were destroyed by the big palm, and there was only one left. Hide!

"Stab!"

The sharp arrow almost ripped off a piece of his face, and half of his withered face was instantly stained with black blood, making him look as ferocious as a demon from hell.

Embarrassed!

He is in an extremely embarrassed state now!

Regardless of the pain, the crying old man quickly shook his black robe and escaped ten meters away.

Countless gun shadows fell from the sky, exploding into a cloud of dust.

Big magic stick!

Before the crying old man could stand firm, a long stick split through the air and fell.

Where did this smelly monk come from? !

The sad old man was already scolding his mother in his heart. This was clearly the devil-subduing stick method of those bald donkeys.

The ghost energy in the palm of my hand gathered, and I took the stick forcefully!

"Oh!"

Palms and sticks collide.

The crying old man suddenly grasped the long stick, his eyes filled with fierceness, and his left hand concentrated again.

Sad Palm!

The golden tiger leaps into the stream!

Wrapped in golden zhenqi, Yin Hu instantly reached between the two and struck out with a straight punch.

"Roar!"

The golden tiger's phantom roared, and the ghostly energy collapsed.

The crying old man's eyes were split, and a mouthful of seventy-year-old blood spurted out and flew backwards.

"Pfft!"

Another killing arrow accurately tore off a withered palm.

After landing on the ground and rolling several times, the crying old man leaned on the ground with one hand and staggered up from the ground. Instead of being sluggish, his breath was rising steadily. Invisible air waves rolled up the sand and dust and stirred in all directions.

Yinhu raised his hand to stop Shenhou and Weiyang who were about to step forward.

"If he takes the Hidden Dragon Pill, he will go berserk within a stick of incense. Please step back."

"Wuma!"

Wu Ma, who was wearing a black golden cloud hat, didn't reply. He silently drew out a killing arrow and nocked it from his bow. His whole body's energy was concentrated on the tip of the arrow.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you hahahahaha!!!"

The tattered black robe was dancing wildly, and the crying old man's eyes were crimson and bulging, like a madman.

The rainbow shines through the sun!

The murderous arrow that turned into red light penetrated into the crying old man's eyebrows without any hindrance.

"boom!"

The infuriating energy condensed by the sharp arrow exploded, and black rags flew all over the sky.

"Is he dead now?" Weiyang lowered the tip of his gun and looked a little stunned.

Yin Hu frowned, his eyes flashed and he said in shock: "No! It's Jin Chan who has escaped from his shell! Chase him quickly!"

thousands of meters away.

A smooth, soft and molted body was running naked across the Gobi Desert.

run! run! run! ! !

As long as he runs back to the city that never sleeps, he still has a glimmer of hope!

He was entrusted with an important task to leave the city that never sleeps. The leader will definitely save him!

He wants to survive! He wants to cut all the bastards who ambushed him into pieces!

And that damn little girl, he wants to make her head into a drinking vessel!

While running wildly, the crying old man vaguely saw a figure walking towards him in the wind and sand.

who is it? !

In this direction, could it be that the masters sent by the Evernight City to perform tasks? !

I am saved!

The hope of life was ignited, and the pace under my feet accelerated.

Running closer, the crying old man could not help but be startled when he saw clearly the bronze animal mask on the man's face.

Who is this? Is there such a person in the city that never sleeps?

The wind and sand blew against my face. At this moment, everything around me seemed to have been slowed down ten times, twenty times or even a hundred times!

The man wearing a bronze animal mask had already passed by him.

"Click..." The crisp sound of the knife being sheathed reached my ears.

Hidden Disaster continued to walk towards Tianmenguan.

Drops of black blood fell on the sand.

The steps of the crying old man became slower and slower, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

"Half-step fugue..."

A body split in two rolled down the dune and was slowly buried by the wind and sand.