Women's Second Battle

After Bai Zhi and all the disciples who could still fly flew away, Long Jiaoyue settled down the rest of the disciples, and then Yu Jian flew towards the ancient locust tree.

The Xifeng Lake is stretching and empty, if she is not a party who knows the plot of the original book, she really can't find the location of the ghost locust tree.Standing on the sword, I saw a huge blood basin and mouth spraying water in the water of Xifeng Lake slightly illuminated by the thunder light. The strong stench in the air made Long Jiaoyue feel chilly.

Flying towards the southwest for a while, I saw a huge black shadow in the distance, [-] meters high, suddenly appearing from a distance on the rocky beach.The shadow of the ancient locust tree was like a gloomy ghost, standing on the platform with a hunched body, looking malicious.

This is the entrance to the two worlds of humans and demons.Long Haoyue threw a thunderbolt, and finally saw the appearance of the ancient locust tree clearly.

The ancient locust tree had a human face, and the dead branches were like hands reaching out to the sky in vain.Two gloomy tree tumors protrude from the trunk, like two protruding black eyes, and a hollowed out tree hole looks like an unfathomable mouth, which looks strange and intrusive.

Long Haoyue took a closer look, and only saw four figures here, facing each other.The lonely person on one side noticed the Nine Heavens Drawing Thunder Jue here, and was looking back here.Long Jiaoyue took a closer look, the Samsara Sword was shining with golden light in his hand, isn't this the Qiu Mingyuan who was murdered by heaven!

Seeing Long Haoyue flying down, Qiu Mingyuan had an unyielding expression of An Neng bowing his waist to serve the powerful, and when she put away her sword and stood beside him, she also turned her head and snorted: "Who asked you to come?!"

Long Haoyue looked him up and down, and saw that he was wet, and the black uniform of Changliu Shizun on his body was also torn a few times. He must have gone through a fierce battle, so she couldn't help but smile coolly: "Cut, if it wasn't for Bai Zhi Down here, do you think Miss Ben will come down to take a dip in this muddy water?"

She purposely bit down on Miss Ben's words, and Qiu Mingyuan's icy face contorted for a while, but he still held his sword and stopped teasing her, and only concentrated on facing the three people in front of him.

The golden light shrouded his slightly embarrassed appearance. Although there were some stains on his face, he was still very handsome. He looked weak but delicate and handsome.Seeing his cautious look, Long Haoyue pinched a ball of swimming thunder in her palm, and looked at those people.

The three little bosses in front of him are exactly the three soy-sauce demon lords who passed by to make soy sauce in the original book of Xia Ruohua.

A woman on the opposite side was dressed in a red gauze, she looked like a coquettish and charming girl, first she took a step forward, holding her white and tender breasts covered by a touch of red gauze, she giggled coquettishly and said: "Yo, I thought it was What a powerful master, she turned out to be a little girl, she looks quite pretty, I don't know how it tastes~"

As soon as Long Haoyue heard this trick, she wanted to call stop!This witch girl whose breasts are about to leak out, please pull up your bra first, you are really going to reveal your spots, are you really not afraid of being harmonious?

Ben Juju already knows that your next step is to ridicule and sarcasm, saying that you decent people should kneel down to this witch, and this witch will spare you from death, and then Qiu Shizun will go back and wait for the evildoer to be so rampant. Talking wildly, and then the two sides fought back and forth three hundred times, laughing at each other and ridiculing each other for more than half an hour before fighting, that's enough!I don't want to waste time, I have to go up to see if Bai Zhi is injured, Ben Juju's time is precious, Lord Qiu, do it, thank you!

Holding the ball of thunder that was wandering in the palm of her hand, Long Haoyue only said to Qiu Mingyuan: "World Honored One, stop talking nonsense! Let's do it! I know you can do it!"

Qiu Mingyuan didn't even look at her, but angrily shouted: "Demon girl, die quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword, and the reincarnation sword glowed with golden light, and flew towards them like a swift light.The demon girl screamed angrily, and the red gauze on her body suddenly covered the sky like a rainbow.Qiu Mingyuan pulled up Long Haoyue, who was watching the show with a completely unstressed face, and hurriedly whispered in her ear, "Go!"

Long Jiaoyue was dragged by him and almost staggered.Seeing him snatch the spirit sword in Long Jiaoyue's hand, throw it to the ground, and then pull Long Jiaoyue to fly up quickly, but it is not flying towards Long Jiaoyue, but towards the southwest The direction went.

Long Jiaoyue had a question mark on her face, she just wanted to ask the World Honored One that you are not so cowardly, she didn't even dare to confront him directly.But before she could speak, a burst of warm, sticky liquid touched her hands.

She lowered her head in surprise, and saw that Qiu Mingyuan's left hand was bleeding continuously, but just now he was dressed in black, so Long Jiaoyue insisted not to see it.Long Jiaoyue was pulled by Qiu Mingyuan and stood next to each other, awkwardly and nervously asked: "Bleeding?"

Qiu Mingyuan grabbed her hand, stood on the sword and hurriedly flew, only whispered in an inaudible and flat tone: "En."

No!Brother Qiu, Brother Qiu, although these three monsters are just passing by with soy sauce, they are also powerful bosses in the Demon Realm, and they are also the direct subordinates of the Demon Lord. Me?What's more, I haven't mastered the Nine Heavens Inducing Lightning Art yet, and I can deal with one boss, but here are three!

Long Jiaoyue's heart felt cold, she watched him fly towards the Xifeng Lake, and asked anxiously: "The others are all in the northeast, why don't they fly there?"

Qiu Mingyuan's voice was still as cold as ice, and he just snorted coldly: "Led them over, are you trying to kill other disciples?"

Long Haoyue forgot about this, the sapphire blue sword light passed quickly, but another red glow suddenly stopped in front of them, and the witch said: "Where to escape!"

The sword barely brushed against the red silk, but the red yarn branched out into countless branches, entangled like tentacles.Long Haoyue stepped on the sword edge, dodged the red silk, and fell down.

The three little bosses of the soy sauce demon clan chased after her, and as soon as the leading demon sister raised her hand, the overwhelming red gauze fell down and wrapped itself around her hand like a tactful red dragon.

The demon girl seemed determined to complain about the little boss, she didn't make a move, she just continued to complete the unfinished conversation before, giggling and said: "I didn't expect that Qiu Mingyuan, one of the three Changliu, would be so unbearable!" One blow, not even daring to fight us, it's ridiculous."

The Samsara Sword had listened to Qiu Mingyuan's order and flew back. Long Jiaoyue stood beside Qiu Mingyuan, made up his mind, and only whispered: "Let's run separately and see which one they chase."

Qiu Mingyuan's face twitched, and he only said in a low voice: "Nonsense! You must chase me. I am much higher than you, and I was injured. How could they look far away."

Cut, isn't he just a long-lived World Honored One?Why do you have a high status? I'm still Miss Long Tingdi!

Long Haoyue continued to whisper: "I have a way to make them chase me."

Qiu Mingyuan put on a stinky face, thinking that Long Jiaoyue was going to sacrifice for herself, although she was moved in her heart, her voice was even firmer: "How can I let a woman defend me against the enemy, you run back and take them away, I Lead them away."

Long Haoyue couldn't help casting a glance at him, seeing that he had already embraced the determination to die in his eyes, she suddenly wanted to sneer, you autumn bastard, have you regretted it now, do you know that what Ben Juju said was right? !

It's a pity that she has no chance to complain about the enemy.The demon girl in front of her who wanted to reveal herself was still chirping her opening remarks, Long Jiaoyue took advantage of her being caught off guard, and a thunderbolt crashed down, directly hitting her on the head.

The demon girl was startled, and a strange bull-headed demon boss behind her stretched out a hand, the hand grew bigger in vain, and covered the banshee's head like a fan, taking the blow for her.

The human-shaped male monster next to him waving his fan silently only said in a low voice, "Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Jue? People from Longting?"

The bull-headed boss withdrew his hand, looked at the hand that had been scorched into a piece of black charcoal, and said in a dull voice: "What a powerful thunder, Hongsha, let's fight quickly."

The woman named Hong Sha snorted dissatisfied: "I haven't finished yet!"

She wanted to open her mouth, but Long Jiaoyue had already taken a quick step forward, and slapped her hard across the face: "Stop talking! I don't want to hear it!"

After that crisp slap, all the people present were petrified.

After what seemed like a century, the red gauze banshee was the first to react. With trembling hands, she touched her face in disbelief, and screamed in the most miserable and terrifying voice, "How dare you Dare to hit me! How dare you hit me!!!!!!"

Long Haoyue took two quick steps back, and said, "You are the one who hit me!"

She pushed Qiu Mingyuan who was also petrified next to her, and the Samsara Sword radiated light, and growled, "Run!"

Qiu Mingyuan was pushed with all her strength, and she was already three feet away.He turned around in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.Under the golden light of Samsara Sword, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Long Jiaoyue had no intention to look any further.

She stepped on Shen Xingnan's spirit sword, and flew towards the southwest with the sword without looking back.The banshee screamed: "Bitch! I must tear you to pieces! I must let you live or die!"

There was a whistling wind in her ears, and when Long Jiaoyue turned her head, the three monster bosses really gave up on Qiu Mingyuan and came after them.The headed red gauze banshee covered her face, her eyes were full of tears, while the pear blossoms were raining, while she gritted her teeth and cursed. Because of the headwind, Long Haoyue couldn't hear the sound, but guessed that the wholesale words in her mouth must be clear-headed. What kind of cramping, peeling off the skin, smashing the bones and throwing up ashes, you can't survive, you can't die.

After flying for a long time, Long Haoyue finally stopped.Seeing that it was too far away, and sure that Qiu Mingyuan would not find this place, Long Jiaoyue just stopped and stood on the rocky beach.

The three demons also stopped, and the demon girl at the head came forward angrily, and said with a sneer, "Why, can't you fly?"

The red silk on the sky was about to fall, Long Haoyue hurriedly raised her hand and shouted, "Stop!"

The demon girl was taken aback, and the man with the fan next to her said impatiently: "Hong Ling, hurry up, who knows what she's going to do again?"

Long Jiaoyue hurriedly said: "Don't! We are all one family!"

The witch seemed to want to say who is your family, but she didn't dare to say it, fearing that she would fall into her trap again, so she looked at the man holding the fan suspiciously. Glancing at him, he had no choice but to take the trouble to say coldly again: "Why, did you forget that slap just now? I told you not to talk nonsense with these cultivators all day long, but they are insidious and cunning, and they are full of indiscriminate methods .”

At that moment, the banshee recalled the humiliation of the slap just now, gritted her teeth and raised her hand to cast a spell.Long Haoyue quickly raised her hand and shouted: "Stop! I'm actually an undercover agent sent by Lord Lingyunxiao to Changliu!"

The three of them froze on the spot, Long Haoyue took out the Blood Talk Bead hanging around his neck, and spread the round blood-red bead in the palm of his hand: "Look! The Blood Talk Bead is the proof!"

The three of them were speechless again.The witch at the head wanted to speak out, but the young monster next to him who was waving a fan opened his mouth first: "The devil's subordinate?"

The three of them looked at each other, as if they were struggling to accept this terrible fact.The young monster who spoke first laughed, "It turned out to be a family."

Long Jiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, damn it, the moment Ben Juju saw that Qiu Mingyuan's slut was injured, he knew that this confession scene was inevitable.

He took two steps forward, took the blood language bead in Long Jiaoyue's hand, held it in his hand and pondered carefully for a long time before putting the bead into his bosom: "Good thing."

I'm so crazy!What is this for!In broad daylight, oh no, there is an open robbery in the abyss Xifengtan!

Long Haoyue's eyes widened, and the young man who was shaking the fan didn't feel that he had done something that was outraged by both humans and gods, but only showed a trace of unfathomable, and said with a smile: "If it's the devil's subordinate, then we can't take your life either. You can't ruin His Highness Mozun's plan, let His Highness blame us, Chi Yan will take this bead, since you are His Highness Mozun's subordinate, it must be easy to get another one."

Long Haoyue was stunned, are you here to be funny? My buddy, before she could say that this is not good, the leading banshee stepped forward and waved her hand to slap her: "I can't kill you, But it's okay to hit you."

Long Jiaoyue dodged that slap, but her body suddenly couldn't move.There was a chill on the thigh, and then a sharp pain that pierced the flesh, spreading from that thigh to the body and mind.

She lowered her head, and had already been stabbed in the leg.The red silk around her had already wrapped around her body at some point, binding her tightly, making her unable to move.

The banshee was holding the sword she had thrown aside, and the blade was piercing through her thigh without root, and bright red blood gushed out from the wound, staining her fine clothes red.

A sharp pain exploded in her mind, leaving her brain almost blank.The sword passed through her thigh, was pulled out again, and sank into her arm again.

The red gauze banshee had a mocking smile on her lips, she drew her sword and said with a smile, "How does it feel to hit me? Huh?"

Long Jiaoyue suffered two sword strikes and had already half-kneeled down.The trickling blood stained her clothes, and her face was as pale as gold paper, filled with pain and regret.

I fucked you uncle, I knew I wouldn't slap that slap, you witch, wait for me, I will fuck you twice in the future, you bastard exhibitionist!

The young man waving his fan was fanning the wind beside him, without any intention to stop him.The bull head next to him still said straightforwardly: "Enough is enough, since they are all subordinates of the Demon Lord, don't kill her, the Demon Lord will be blamed for killing her."

The banshee held the sword, first she smiled charmingly, and when she heard Niutou's doubts, she sneered dissatisfiedly and said: "How can I die? A cultivator has a tenacious physique, so it can be healed after lying down for ten and a half months for such a small injury. Isn't this for her?" Leave some evidence, otherwise if she goes back unscathed, doesn't that mean her identity is suspicious?"

This talkative banshee, this scheming bitch, I can't bear your concern, and I don't need it, really, thank you.

The banshee stood up, put the sword aside, and seemed to feel puzzled after thinking about it, kicked Long Jiaoyue's feet again, and only hummed: "Oh, if I don't care about His Royal Highness Mozun, I will definitely take this The little slut skinned for cramps, blah blah blah..."

Blood flowed down Long Haoyue's sleeves and skirt, like a faucet that had been unscrewed, scrambling to seep out.The banshee's voice gradually became blurred. Even though Long Jiaoyue is a cultivator, she is still young and has never cultivated golden elixir. Ordinary pain can be tolerated, but too severe trauma is still fatal to her. of.

Seeing that she had already knelt down and was about to faint, the banshee stood there and began to babble again: "Are you going to die? If she is dead, can you eat it? Otherwise, if we don't tell the Demon Lord, we will just eat her." Well, you see, her spirit root is pretty good, so it must taste good too..."

The banshee's nonsense finally came to an abrupt end.

Long Jiaoyue thought to herself, the biggest benefit of passing out is that she doesn't have to listen to the old witch's babbling anymore.

The coldness of Xifengtan was like tarsal maggots, circling outside her body, invading bit by bit.

Blood flowed out, and the endless cold hit her.The surroundings were dark and cold, like the most terrifying nightmare, rushing towards her when she was caught off guard, engulfing her in endless difficulties.

The dark and trembling soul huddled in the fear of death and cold.

In a blank space, there is a voice as light as a feather crying in her ear, softly and delicately, on her forehead, between her eyebrows, on every inch of her skin that feels cold, with the warmest and most delicate skin to wrap her around.The constant heat poured over her body, like the gentlest dream.

Someone next to him was dissuading him in a low voice, as if he was talking about something, what was he talking about.The boy's voice was as cold as ice and snow, as indifferent as autumn water and as quiet as summer dew, and he said to the crying man in her ear, princess, don't...

Who is the princess?

Her hands were held by someone, they seemed to be two small and lovely hands, slowly warming her up little by little.The body has gradually warmed up, but the warm mass lying on the body is gradually getting colder.Between life and death, Long Haoyue only thought about one question, princess, who is the princess?