Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Xiaozhou and Jiang Jinyue returned to Wendaozong together.

On his way back, he saw a bird fly by in the sky, was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiaozhou frowned slightly, as if his heart had also dropped.

After they went back, what they saw was the empty Daoist sect. The mountain guard formation was opened, and the Daoist sect entered a wartime state.

Jiang Xiaozhou hurried to the conference hall, but in the conference hall, Chun Geng was in charge, and Fengjiu and Zhao Yuan were beside him to assist him.

As soon as he entered, he asked, "What happened?"

Chun Geng felt it was hard to tell, but he thought that Bailifeng had said not to hide anything from Jiang Xiaozhou, so he simply told him about it.

"Qiangzhezhi led troops to support Xuanshilou, but that was a trap." Chun Geng clenched his fists: "Xuanshilou has already colluded with the demons, intending to frame Qiongzhezhi and counterattack the coalition forces. The demon king appeared on the battlefield. When I came back to report on the ninth day of the ninth day, Baili had already rushed over with the army."

As if being hit hard, Jiang Xiaozhou asked worriedly: "How is the poor and broken branch now?"

Chun Geng shook his head: "I don't know."

Jiang Xiaozhou took a deep breath: "Where is the battlefield?"

"The desert in the south of Xuanshilou may have shifted by now." Chun Geng noticed his expression and asked, "Are you going?"

"of course."

Jiang Xiaozhou just came back, before he had time to catch his breath and drink some tea, he was about to turn around and leave.

Jiang Jinyue said without hesitation: "Brother, I'll go with you."

"Wait." Chun Geng stopped him, and said with discretion: "I think the purpose of Xuanshilou this time may not be poor, but...you. It didn't attack Taoist sect out of its own will. It is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak in Xuanshilou, Zhou Congming is not that stupid, he dug his own grave. But if there is an order from the Baiyu [-]th floor, only the strength of the Baiyu [-]th floor can collude with the demons."

Jiang Xiaozhou listened carefully to his analysis: "You are right, Xuanshilou is just a pawn, and this ambush is only the first step."

Chun Geng pursed his lips: "So if you go, you are throwing yourself into a trap. Master... Are you going to fight against that one?"

This time, it may be the decisive battle between Baiyu Twelfth Floor and Wendaozong. Jiang Xiaozhou will finally face the legendary Dujie No.1.

"Sooner or later there will be such a day." Jiang Xiaozhou patted him on the shoulder: "I can't hide in Daoist sect forever, Chun Geng, Daoist sect will be handed over to you now."

Chun Geng had a very ominous premonition, and he couldn't help but grabbed Jiang Xiaozhou's sleeve: "Master, this time, let Baili handle it, you..."

"I know you're worried about me, but you don't know what's going on right now, so I can't stay here." Jiang Xiaozhou looked at him intently: "I can't stay here and wait for the news, Spring Plowing, Poor Zhezhi came with us here."

Chun Geng couldn't speak anymore, Jiang Xiaozhou turned and left, the cuff slipped from his hand.

"It's really dangerous this time." Chun Geng said weakly, looking at Jiang Jinyue aside: "Why don't you stop Master for me?"

"We can't stop it." Jiang Jinyue said: "If the poor are in danger, he will definitely go to save him. If it were us, he would do the same. It is precisely because of this that he is the suzerain of Daoist Sect."

Chun Geng frowned, and finally could only say, "You...protect him well."

Jiang Jinyue took a deep look at him, then followed Jiang Xiaozhou and left.

Feng Jiu asked him beside him: "What should we do now?"

Finally, it was the turn of others to ask him this question. Chun Geng rubbed his eyebrows, sat down and said, "Next, we must defend Daozong."

If he was from the twelfth floor of Baiyu, he would definitely take this opportunity to attack Dao Dao Zong. Whether it was the counterattack coalition or other forces, they had already been dispatched, and Dao Dao Zong was at the time when its defense was at its weakest.

With his hands on the cold and uneven armrests, he realized that he was sitting on the chair at the top of the conference hall. Chun Geng wanted to stand up, but soon felt dizzy, and he slowly sat down again.

"Activate the mountain guard formation..." Chun Geng said slowly, "Be ready to fight at any time."

……

Jiang Xiaozhou and Jiang Jinyue traveled so fast. After leaving Wendaozong, they arrived at the battlefield very quickly.

It was originally a fine weather with clear sky and clear clouds, but in the center of the battlefield, there were thick clouds hanging down and the howling wind. The five cracks in the sky had been sealed, but there were still countless demons in the battlefield.

Demon Lord Xi waved his body in the air, disturbing the situation. The battlefield was shrouded in shadows covered by its body. A pair of malicious eyes stared at the human race below, spitting out dark green venom from time to time, and people struggled in it.This scene seems to exist in the prophecy of the end of the world.

The ominous premonition in Jiang Xiaozhou's heart became more and more serious. He noticed the figure of Bailifeng in the air, and Bailifeng also saw him.

Jiang Jinyue pushed Jiang Xiaozhou's wheelchair and walked towards Bailifeng, but after Bailifeng fell down, she took two steps back.

He looked at Jiang Xiaozhou blankly, showing a wince look for a moment, Jiang Xiaozhou stepped forward and asked, "How is the battle going?"

"...Barely equal, but the demon king has a great loss to the army, and it must be solved first."

Jiang Xiaozhou glanced at the demon king Xi who was causing trouble, then turned around and asked, "Where are the poor and broken branches?"

Bailifeng was silent for a long while, and then called the double-headed phoenix.

The double-headed phoenix walked obediently to Jiang Xiaozhou's feet, lowered its long neck, and opened its wings, revealing the protected broken branches above.

Bailifeng didn't intend to say anything to defend himself, he rubbed his eyebrows, and quietly stepped aside.

Is the person whose limbs are broken, sleeping peacefully, as light and misty as smoke, just a broken branch?

Jiang Xiaozhou pressed the wheelchair to stand up, but Jiang Jinyue pushed the wheelchair, but he stopped him.

He forced himself to stand up, but there was no strength in his legs. Ebony Taoist once said that this was because he had withdrawn the Wenxin Sword, but he had already fully integrated the sword energy, so why would it be like this.

Jiang Xiaozhou took a step forward and staggered to the ground. Bailifeng quickly helped him up, but Jiang Xiaozhou waved his hand.

Bailifeng let go of his hand hesitantly, and Jiang Xiaozhou fell to the ground again, but a sword aura appeared in his palm and supported him up.

One step, two steps, three steps.

More and more sword energy was drawn from him and gathered behind him like a cocoon.

Jiang Xiaozhou finally came to Qiong Zhezhi's side. He looked intently at Qiong Zhezhi's body.

Bailifeng looked at Jiang Xiaozhou worriedly, but Jiang Xiaozhou didn't say anything. He quietly and silently watched the corpse of Qiongzhezhi.

"... Small boat?"

"What did Zhe Zhi say before he died?" Jiang Xiaozhou lowered his head and asked.

"He said... sorry, thank you."

Jiang Xiaozhou was silent, all his emotions and thoughts were stuffed in his chest, he felt like falling into an ice cellar, and another ball of fire burned him thoroughly.

"Take him back... take him back to Daozong."

Bailifeng responded softly.

Jiang Xiaozhou looked up at Demon Lord Xi in the sky. It was so huge that it covered the clouds and the sun.He took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of Mojun Xi.

"Ask the suzerain, Jiang Xiaozhou?" Mojun Xi grinned: "But that's it..."

A sword qi shot out into the air and inserted into its mouth.

Mo Junxi's pupils shrank instantly, and it shook its head, trying to spit out the sword energy, but then, the next sword energy pierced through its head.

"Ahhhh-"

The second sword energy.

The third sword energy.

……

A continuous stream of sword energy floated up from behind Jiang Xiaozhou, and then penetrated the head of Demon Lord Xi, or pierced deeply into its mouth.At the beginning, Mojun Xi could still howl, resist, and roar, but the sword energy was increasing, filling its mouth completely, and the piercing spiritual power destroyed the blood and tissues in the body, and Mojun Xi was like It was like being pierced by countless needles.

"You—" Mojun Xi looked at him in disbelief.

Jiang Xiaozhou stretched out his right hand, and a sword flew over. He held the sword horizontally in his hand, jumped up, and the sword thundered!

Crack——————

Thunder is loud!

The rain fell on the sword, and then the sword turned suddenly, and the rain floated out gently.

A dazzling flash of lightning landed in the center of the battlefield, and the intense white light made everyone close their eyes. In the white light, only Jiang Xiaozhou, holding his sword, turned into a black shadow.

When Qing Que opened his eyes again, Mo Junxi's body had already been split in half, and bright red blood sprayed out, mixing with rainwater and falling on the ground.

Tsk, it's amazing...

When did he grow up to this point.

Qing Que clenched the small blue sword in his hand, then shook his right hand, and the small blue sword turned into five, piercing through the rain curtain and attacking Jiang Xiaozhou.

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't move, the sword energy behind him had spontaneously gathered, knocking down four of the small swords, and the last one, through layers of obstacles, came to Jiang Xiaozhou.

Ding.

The small blue sword collided with a silver sword. This sword, whether it was long or short, had a sharp arc and was as lonely as the moonlight, and it was not even stained by rain.

Heartbroken man.

"It's you again." Jiang Jinyue had seen Qingque attack Jiang Xiaozhou before, and he was deeply impressed by these small blue swords.

Qingque appeared and said frivolously, "Speaking of which, I've known you for a long time."

Jiang Xiaozhou looked at him with heavy eyes. The rainstorm was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain was flowing down his cheeks. There was even a faint mist in the air, and Qingque couldn't see his expression clearly.

"It's been longer than that poor one." Qingque said with a smile, "I've always said that there will be a battle between us."

"I kill you, or you kill me."

Jiang Xiaozhou nodded: "You are right."

He picked up the sword casually, with only one thought in mind.

I can kill him.

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