moonlit night

After finishing speaking, Yun Ya casually wiped the sweat dripping from her forehead, and then raised her gun again, intending to fight the devil again.But halfway through, he felt that the body of the gun seemed to have dropped a thousand catties of iron. He looked down and saw that three and a half inches below his hand had been held by Yue Qingchen.

The two hands holding the gun were obviously equally slender and powerful, but they lifted and pulled, refusing to give in to each other, and for a while they were deadlocked.

"Yunya, if you stop killing by killing," Yue Qingchen said coldly, but pointed sharply, "it will only make the killing endless."

Yun Ya stared at the other's finger holding the gun, obviously he knew every line and every joint on it, but now how he looked at it, he felt strange.He looked up disappointedly, and suddenly felt that the face he had been fascinated by was also very strange.

Is this person in front of him really the same person who drank with him under the moonlight?Who put on Yue Qingchen's skin, dared to play tricks on him, dared to come here to bluff and deceive? !

"Never-ending?" The anger that had been suppressed earlier surfaced again, and Yun Ya felt that the chest cavity was captured by the anger, almost bursting.He suddenly laughed very shortly, and shouted: "Okay, then kill them all!"

Before the words were finished, Yun Ya let go of his hand suddenly, and simply abandoned the gun, but the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged.He caught a glimpse of Jun Changye who had already lost his lotus stem, and his figure was darting towards Huangyan, and he followed closely. Unexpectedly, the way was cut off by the white clothes again, and Yue Qingchen threw the silver gun back to him in the air, screaming Said: "There is another solution to this matter, Yunya, just listen to me..."

"You don't want to stop Mozun, but you want to stop me. What's the reason?" Yunya touched the ground with the gun, then waved his backhand, the tip of the gun slid half a circle in the air, and pointed directly at Yue Qingchen's face, "Yue Qingchen , Are you fascinated by that devil? He is clearly playing with you, treating you as the same as those prostitutes, can't you see it? Are you willing?"

The black clouds that had dissipated in the sky gathered again, and the thunder broke out again, as if the wrath of the sky was about to fall along with the wrath of people.In an instant, a ray of snow pierced the sky, splitting the man's sharp eyebrows.Yun Ya stood there, behind him was the thunder and lightning, his waist was straight, he stood like a sword, a gun, his imposing manner was breathtaking.It seems that he has merged with the broken mountains and rivers, he is the gun, and he will break through the mountains and rivers today and destroy thousands of sins in the world.

And the silver gun in his hand was buzzing, and the silver edge gradually faded away, and was glowed with golden light amidst the lightning and thunder.

Yunya has been lingering outside the gate of Mahayana for nearly a hundred years, but she is about to break through at this time.

Yue Qingchen frowned.

After many years of painstaking practice, once he attained the Tao, did he really get the favor of heaven, or was it because what he was thinking right now coincided with one of the most noble gods in the nine heavens?

"I am the master of Fuyao Peak, and I am in charge of the laws of all directions. Slaying demons and demons, making the world's little ones have no place to hide, this is my way!" Yunya asked coldly, screaming like thunder from the sky: "Yue Qingchen, you your way? Where is your way?"

But Yue Qingchen didn't answer. I don't know if he was stunned by the question, or because the two of them have different personalities and are not conspiring with each other, so he has nothing to say.

But even so, he still stood in Yunya's only way to find Jun Changye, and did not take half a step back.

Yunya saw that Jun Changye had already fought Ye Zhiqiu, but the gray-haired Dao Sha still did not escape.He bent and half-kneeled in the water, hugged the girl in his arms, and Sara was softly pillowed on his lap, his white lips were tightly pressed together, looking very painful.Yunya knew that it was because she was stripping her soul away by herself.

And the pain of stripping the soul is as painful as picking bones.If you are not careful, you will end up lost in spirit.

However, Mrs. Duanchang didn't have the heart to be good. If she used the soul body reshaped by the senior brother in charge to do evil in the future, wouldn't the world encounter another catastrophe?

"Yue Qingchen, it's been a long time since you and I have discussed each other." Yunya suppressed the surge of spirits in his body, "If you insist on showing favoritism today and letting go of that demon Jun Changye, and this will cause new demons to breed wantonly, then Don't blame me for using this gun, I will practice your Frost Sword for a while."

He said this not as a joke, but as a serious matter.But as soon as the sound fell, the two heard the sound of falling into the water not far away at the same time.

On the other side, Ye Zhiqiu's fingers were like the wind, colliding with Jun Changye's sudden palm wind.He was a little surprised in his heart, because the moment his fingers and palms collided, layers of extremely hard scales appeared on the back of the demon's hand, spreading along the wrist to the inside of the sleeve, and the fingertips touched it, which was even worse than hitting Xuan. iron.But the scales disappeared instantly after they were touched.

The toes of the two people tapped one after another from the end of the lotus leaf, setting off one after another splashing sky and water curtains in midair.

"Listen to what the sect head said just now, it's quite righteous." Jun Changye casually snatched the sword from a disciple of the Maoshan sect below. The disciple staggered and fell into the water on his back, but he jumped up, cold He said: "Today, the deity is going to ask Master Ye for advice. If it is completely according to the Tao of Heaven, how should we get rid of demons?"

The man in the green robe floated in half-space with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Eliminating demons is like controlling water, which is easy to drain and not easy to block. Education should be the main thing, and killing should be supplemented. Those who repent will be forgiven, and those who are obsessed will be killed. The way of heaven operates according to the rules."

"Is this the way of heaven, or the way of humanity?" Jun Changye laughed loudly, "Back then, when the father created the world and set up six races, he said that all things are created equal and should be treated equally. Why should the laws of heaven be based on the standards of your human race? Honor? Is it because the Immortal Emperor Zhaoya was ascended as a human race ten thousand years ago!"

"Zhuzi is arrogant! Could it be that you want everyone in the world to act according to the rules of your demon clan?" Yuxu was about to float to Ye Zhiqiu's side with his sword, and when he heard this sentence in the middle of the float, he suddenly yelled: "That day, the earth! There will never be peace! Just like when the demons were in full swing in the hands of Cang Jue, he actually tried to be the co-lord of the six realms, united with the ghosts and monsters to promote the demons in the world, and made a mess, but what happened? , is not the fate of final destruction!"

"Although Mozun Cangjue was born as a demon, in the eyes of his clansmen, he is an indomitable hero." Jun Changye closed his smile, his eyes frighteningly cold, "Although your sects claim to be immortals, , is the most powerful clan under the heavens, but there is no shortage of scumbags, what qualifications do you have to judge his merits and demerits?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and threw the sword Yuxu straight in his hand.The Maoshan Sect Master was floating in mid-air with no recourse, and in addition to the fact that he was seriously injured before, and the sword force was too strong and too fast, he had no time to dodge, and was directly thrown tens of feet away. The collar was nailed to a towering ancient tree, and the body fell directly into the thick trunk of the ancient tree, unable to move at all.

Yuxu was feeling dizzy, staring at his eyes, but suddenly he felt a gust of gentle wind enveloping his whole body, lifting him out of the tree trunk.Among the sparse shadows in front of him, two shadows suddenly cast, Yuxu took a closer look, and saw Ye Zhiqiu falling in front of his eyes first, and Jun Changye followed closely behind, looking at Yuxu with murderous eyes, as if those words touched him. His sore spot, he must kill Yuxu today to vent his anger.

sore spot?Cang Jue?

Being so close to Jun Changye, Yuxu had the opportunity to look at the face of the current Demon Lord of the Demon Race.Looking at the demon's young and handsome face, he suddenly thought of something, his body trembled slightly, and then he figured out the key to it.

"So it turns out that you are the son of Cang Jue, so it's no wonder that you defend him like this." Maoshan Sect Master said with blood dripping from his mouth, and he said stubbornly, "But even if you don't like to listen, the poor will tell you. He deceived Qin Shengzun is an unforgivable sin, even if he dies ten thousand times, it is not a pity to die!"

"Tricking?" Jun Changye said coldly, "Old man, do you think everyone is like you and regards the word '□□' like a scourge?"

Yuxu still wanted to argue, but there was a sudden burst of noise from the direction he came from.He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw another person coming from the sky with a sword, and when he reached the lotus pond, he scrambled off the sword and ran straight to the leader, Daoist Huaiyuan.

"Brother, senior brother!" The little disciple couldn't even speak, as if he was terrified, "Yesterday night, I picked up a little girl covered in blood from the bank of Wuling River. She was already unconscious at that time." , we saved the night, and only woke up this morning. According to... According to what she said, she, Uncle Wan Qing, and a handsome young man were captured by the demon king who killed thousands of knives since last year. Go, trapped in the Eternal Rusi Palace for a long time. Recently escaped with great difficulty, but was chased and killed by the left envoy of the demon race. In order to protect the girl from a smooth escape, Uncle Wan Qing used the secret method of Maoshan to temporarily block the left envoy in the Beside the Black Wind Cliff. But, you know the level of the uncle, the brother, the little girl asked us to save him quickly, and said, also said..."

The little disciple was out of breath, and he hesitated in speaking, Yuxu was so far away that he wished to lift him upside down and pour out all his words.Huaiyuan's expression suddenly changed, he raised his Taoist robe collar, and shouted: "Say it quickly! What else did she say?"

The little disciple was so frightened that he was afraid of being beaten, so he shrank his head and shouted, "Master Wan Qing's life is at stake, if I go late, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him for the last time!"

When Yuxu heard that something had happened to his younger brother, whom he always regarded as his darling, he was furious, turned his head and asked, "Jun Changye, what else do you have to say?"

But when he turned his head to look, he saw that the black-clothed Demon Lord who was still standing there before had disappeared.

And Yunya was also startled, because just when he was distracted, Yue Qingchen also disappeared in the same spot under the eyes of everyone.

"Let Qingchen chase after the Demon Lord. Don't worry, he has his own discretion in this matter." Ye Zhiqiu knew what Yunya was thinking, and immediately dodged to his side, raising his hand to press the other's shoulder, "Zian, you still have Jie If you want to cross, stay here and follow me... Yunya!"

He pressed blank directly.

The lingering heat of gunpowder smoke still lingers in the air, but where is the figure of the blue-shirted sage?