I was arched by the white moonlight

The devil world is now in chaos.It has nothing to do with anything else, just because the demon queen dispersed her body on the sedan chair, leaving only her fragile soul.Originally, the Demon Venerable retreated regardless of his care, not knowing what he was doing, so that would be better.But now the Demon Venerable is going to mess around again, saying that he wants to marry the Demon Queen.

As soon as the word dark marriage comes out, it's a big deal.In the devil world, ghost marriage is the fusion of soul and soul, so obedient, it seems that the devil is really passionate, and wants to be bound to the queen for life and life.

Although busy like a spinning top, no one in the Demon Palace dared to complain, and everyone was conscientiously arranging the affairs of the ghost marriage.

"Report!!!"

All of a sudden, the busy people saw an afterimage passing by quickly, rushing straight into the hall of the demon king.

Ji Zhi, who was playing with an unknown object in his hand, paused, and his tone was inexplicably calm: "What happened, so hasty." Judging from his tone, he seemed to feel something.

"My lord! Something is wrong! The god of war in the heavens commanded a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, and came to attack the demon world! Now he is at the entrance of the demon world! That god of war, he, he said, said..."

The man faltered, and was very upset when he heard it: "Speak!"

"I also said that you are limited to one hour to hand over the soul of the queen! Otherwise, the demon world will cease to exist!"

Jizhi spit out four words in a daze: "Extremely arrogant." Did Mr. Si Hua think he was unprepared?It's ridiculous.

"You tell me to go down and ask Mei Luo to continue preparing the altar for the dark marriage." After saying that, he was about to walk out of the hall.

The spies who came to report hesitated to speak: "Then, then you..."

"Go and fight."

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Entrance to the Demon Realm

"Shenjun, are you alright?" The lieutenant next to Si Huajun thought for a moment before boldly asking.After all, from the moment the god of his family set foot on the apprentice of the demon world, his complexion became extremely different, and the aura of his whole body also changed accordingly.

It was a kind of silent killing air, hanging on the necks of everyone present.

Mr. Si Hua ignored him, and the deputy general didn't care, and ordered everyone to check the status of their immortal weapons. After all, if it didn't go as expected, this would be an unprecedented battle.

Still too little.The lieutenant general had a complicated look on his face, the gods could send over a hundred thousand of the heavenly army of one million.And it's still in the territory of the Demon Realm...

"The Demon Lord is here!" The spy in front of him suddenly appeared and reminded.

The lieutenant immediately turned his face terrified, put his hands on the hilt of the sword hanging by his waist, raised his heart to his throat, and subconsciously tightened his muscles all over his body, his whole body was like an arrow on a string, ready to go.

Si Huajun stared at Jizhi who was leading the demon soldiers.The other party seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Seeing that the battle behind him could not be gathered in a short time.

Si Hua-jun looked serious, the Demon Lord was much smaller than he imagined, he was wearing the most noble black-gold magic suit in the demon world like a boy, greeted him with a smile, he really looked like an ordinary boy, a good-looking ordinary boy .

"Your Majesty the God of War, you are really welcome~ You are welcome!" Jizhi's tone was very enthusiastic, and he seemed to be full of enthusiasm. People who didn't know at first glance thought it was his relatives. .

Why can he still laugh?Si Huajun clenched his hands silently, the hatred in his heart was like a monster covering his heart in boundless darkness, slowly eating away at it.It was a kind of irritability, hatred, pain... and other negative emotions that were eaten into the cage, indulged in the darkness, and finally mixed together, making him suffocate with heartache, and almost lost his mind.

"Bring it." Si Huajun stretched out his trembling hand, his face was devoid of any superfluous expression, full of murderous intent.

Ji Zhi tilted his head and smiled innocently: "What is it?"

Very good, there is no need to repeat it again, Mr. Si Hua's patience is exhausted.

The man in the battle robe quickly pulled out the sword pinned to his waist, and rushed forward without saying a word. The tension in the air finally broke.

The heavenly realm took the lead in attacking, and 10 people raised their swords and shouted like dumplings, and rushed straight to the demon camp.

The simple and rude declaration of war ushered in a simple and rude confrontation, and the demon world was not afraid, rushing forward.In a short while, the people and horses of the two sides were mixed together instantly, black mixed with white, white mixed with black, the two sides scuffled together, and the war broke out in an instant.

Thousands of armies and horses scuffled together, on the ground, in the air, and in the sky, people in both camps could accurately find their positions.All kinds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white lights flashed one after another, Fang Ruokeng blinded people's eyes.Soon, there were bursts of wailing amidst the excited fighting on the chaotic battlefield.

When the gods fight, they are extremely destructive.Wherever the spell went, there was devastation.

Si Huajun and Jizhi were trapped in the deepest part of the battle circle, a small world was intentionally or unintentionally divided around the two, and the five of them dared to step into it.

Si Huajun's swordsmanship moves like clouds and water, and he doesn't stick to the form. The connection between one move and one move is unexpected. There are only three words: fast, ruthless, and accurate.

Soon, Jizhi lost the wind.

"Fuck!" He cursed in his mouth, but his heart was completely calm.Soul refinement is evil and crooked for demon cultivators, which is enough to show how unpopular it is.Soul refining can indeed obtain other people's skills, but the skills obtained in that way are only superficial.

No matter how good others are, it is not suitable for you.Therefore, even though Jizhi has gained strength, once he meets someone who is stronger than himself, his weaknesses and shortcomings are as clear as taking off his pants and parading in the street.

Si Huajun has been down-to-earth since he practiced, and he rarely even takes elixirs, which is enough to show that his cultivation is profound and solid.In this battle, the winner can be seen in just a few minutes.Not to mention, Jizhi was injured a little in the past two days, and the loss was not small.

Ji Zhi frowned, and stopped his tough actions in annoyance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.With a flick of the cuff, an object no bigger than the palm of your hand fell into the hands of Xiong.

Jizhi quickly sent the internal energy to the arm continuously, and then passed it into the Qingwu inkstone from the palm.

In an instant, the black mist poured out like a flood that opened the gate.A bad premonition rose in Si Huajun's heart, and he stepped back cautiously.

The black mist, which is thicker than splashed ink, passed by regardless of immortals and demons, they were all wrapped in the black mist.The screams within the black mist were piercing, but they quickly returned to calm. This phenomenon amplified Si Huajun's uneasiness.

"Si Hua-jun, what's the matter? Don't hide!" He laughed wildly and said, "What? Don't you want your junior brother's soul? He's right here." Raising the other hand, although there was nothing in the palm, he was approached devoutly by the tip of his tongue, and licked it.

An understatement of a word or a movement almost made Si Huajun lose his mind.

The white-clothed war god's eyes were red with anger, and the sword in his hand no longer resisted the black mist, but was turned around, pointed straight at the ground, and stabbed down.

Without any warning, the ground trembled, and one after another huge cracks centered on the tip of the sword, extending to all directions, and soon divided the battlefield into four pieces.

Jizhi, who was unsteady on his feet, didn't panic, seeing Mr. Si Hua who had penetrated through its defenses and came before him at the moment when the black mist loosened, he smiled instead.

Yezhi wasted too much internal energy by the Qingwu Inkstone, so he was naturally no match for Si Huajun. After a few moves, he was kicked flying, and the Qingwu Inkstone in his hand fell three meters away from his body.

Si Huajun didn't rush towards Jizhi, but walked up to Qingwu Yan, and raised his sword to destroy this important node in reversing the victory in the battlefield.

But at the moment when Si Huajun's sword tip was about to pierce, he suddenly felt a faint but familiar aura coming from the small thing no bigger than a palm.

Si Huajun's eyes widened in disbelief, and with a trembling of his hand, the tip of his sword barely stopped within an inch of the Qingwu inkstone, and his whole body froze.

Yu Zhi finally couldn't help it, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! I laughed so hard~ What a good show! Hey, God of War, why don't you do anything? If the Qingwu Inkstone is not destroyed, the entire battlefield will be destroyed." filled with rot."

Then, Jizhi said with emotion: "I don't care, those people are dispensable, but your people... how about it, God of War, make a decision quickly! They are going to destroy the [-] heavenly soldiers who rescued you from Qingwuyan , or sacrifice the Heavenly Soldiers to save Sinan's life?"

Si Huajun's mind was in a mess, he could only feel the flames of anger burning from his heart all the way to his head, making him almost lose his mind.

The God of War in white had bloodshot eyes, and his body was full of rage. His roar was like thunder bursting, and it spread far away.

"what have you done?!!"

Si Huajun rushed towards him with his sword in hand, but was narrowly dodged.Ji Zhi rushed forward, picked up the Qingwu inkstone that fell on the ground, and unconsciously wiped the dust on it carefully with his cuff.

"God of War probably doesn't know, but what you are good at is the art of soul refinement. I know soul refinement, so naturally I also understand soul differentiation!" Speaking of this, one of the gods suddenly became excited: "It is impossible for a spirit to re-cultivate into a god in the demon world. The body! Then this soul can neither speak nor manifest the person I want to see. There is no way, I will just tear his soul apart!"

"You came too late, Mr. Si Hua, it's too late!" The excitement and ecstasy displayed by Jizhi distorted his young face: "I've already tore apart Sinan's soul! You don't know, the soul has been torn apart!" It will also scream when it splits! Sinan screamed loudly, loudly! He yelled, senior brother! Why don’t you come?! He only knew to shout senior brother like crazy! But when the last Sinan’s soul When it turned into strands, guess what he said?"

Si Huajun seemed to be hit by 99 thunderbolts, his eyes were dull, his body was stiff, the hand holding the sword unknowingly let go of his strength, and his heart felt as if a blood hole had been hollowed out, bringing unspeakable pain and despair .

He knew he shouldn't believe what he said.It is a big taboo to believe the enemy's words on the battlefield, and a small life will be lost in an instant.

But for some reason, with the stimulation of his words, Si Huajun kept imagining Sinan yelling in pain, the red and swollen tears streaming down his eyes, and even the heart-piercing feeling that his soul was being torn apart. Feel the pain.

Jizhi sneered and stared at the god of war in white clothes who had been severely injured, with blank eyes, quietly touched the soft whip wrapped around his waist with one hand, and spat out a sentence without sparing any effort, which became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel.

"Sinan finally said——Brother, why didn't you come? He said he hated you!"