The red and white rose dressed as the male protagonist

Luo Yun only left a trace of his soul in Ning Wuyuan's body, quickly switched his consciousness to Meng Cangsheng's body, turned over from the soft couch inlaid with gold and jade, and knocked down Taoxi Peach and Millennium Monkey Wine, "Hey Long-winded, you Qingshanmen don't want this disciple, why don't you give it to the deity?"

Time is life, speed is life!One more second of delay, one more possibility of exposure.

Luo Yun waved away the white clouds that came to cover him under the soft couch, and he appeared in the air, with his red clothes flying around, his ink hair flying, and his expression was extremely rampant.

This is, Meng Cangsheng?He is taller and more mature than when he was in Yunhuanmen, but he is as crazy as ever.

"Remember, you belong to the deity." What Meng Cangsheng said when he was swallowed by the crack in space rang again in his mind.

After the last double cultivation, he has nothing to do with Meng Cangsheng.Yun Mi lowered her eyes, indifferent to Meng Cangsheng's words.He doesn't know Meng Cangsheng, he has never known him before!

Luo Yun switched his mind and soul to Ning Wuyuan's body, and looked at the unruly Meng Cangsheng standing in the clouds with red clothes and black hair.In fact, it's a little underwhelming.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Luo Yun replied lightly, "Dream." With a grasp of his left hand, a sword appeared in his hand and pierced into the void.

The soul switched to Meng Cangsheng's body, Luo Yun clenched his fist with one hand, and swung it fiercely towards the void.The tip of the sword collided with the fist, and the violent impact came from the junction of the two forces and spread to all directions.

Above the main hall, a shield appeared, perfectly absorbing the falling power, and then slowly disappeared.

It caused all the heads to glance at it unconsciously, is this a heavenly formation?It is worthy of being the head of Xianmen, and it really has a profound background.

The soul switched to Ning Wuyuan's body, Luo Yun raised his eyes lightly, and drew out his sword again.This time, he swung two swords at the same time.

When the sword comes out, the soul leaves.

In the next second, the spirit landed in Meng Cangsheng's body, and Luo Yun laughed out loud, "Your sword was trained after breaking through the Nascent Soul and becoming a God Transformation, right? Fold the space and reach the enemy in an instant. If it is someone else, I'm afraid Don't even know how he died. But for me—"

He clenched his fist with his right hand and swung it again, facing a sword point piercing out of the void directly in front of him, "It's useless!"

He is telling the truth.He made the sword, of course he knew where it would appear.As for the others, they must surely die!

He dreamed that Luo Yun only told the truth!

The scene of Mozun Mengcangsheng can end here, it is rampant enough, but also weak enough, of course, the most important thing is that he has shown his strong enough strength.

But it's too rampant and too flat, but it will make Xian Zunning lose face and lose face.Luo Yun switched to Ning Wuyuan's body, and unhurriedly swung his sword again.He asked calmly, "How many hands do you have?"

This sword disappeared into the void, and when it reappeared, it turned into three swords, respectively cutting towards Meng Cangsheng's vital points.

How many hands does Mengcangsheng have?Of course he only has two hands.But he can also condense countless magic palms.

But in this way, it is meaningless.

Luo Yun's spirit switched to Meng Cangsheng's body, and he swung his fists in the direction of the two sword tips.The mighty magic power in the body rushed out, condensed into a huge black palm, and met the third point of the sword.

In his expectation, two punches and two swords were evenly matched.Because of the lack of magic power, the Demon Palm was in a stalemate with the third sword for a moment, then was forced to retreat step by step, and was finally swept away by the lingering sword energy.

But as Mengcangsheng, he took advantage of the situation and retreated, leaving bold words, and left gracefully, returned to the secret room of Luofu Palace, opened the formation, and pretended to continue to retreat.

Then he switched his consciousness back to Ning Wuyuan's body to do the finishing work.

This will not hurt the face of the Immortal Venerable, but also demonstrate the strength of the Demon Venerable.

perfect.

"Boom—" The two fists met the tip of the sword, and the magic palm also met the tip of the sword at the same time. It only took a moment for him to show defeat under his control, and his plan was about to be perfectly realized.

"If that's the case, I'll join in the fun too!" A rough voice sounded, and a giant white furry palm fell from the sky, and slapped Ning Wuyuan who was sitting on the round sun jade throne.

Luo Yun:? ? ?

Brother, who are you?I'm sorry for you!

He only left a trace of soul in Ning Wuyuan's body, and he couldn't fight the enemy at all.But he couldn't transfer his mind and soul there immediately.

At present, his fists have met two sword tips, and the condensed demon palm has also met the last sword tip. If there is no control of the soul, the demon palm disintegrates, and the magic power dissipates, he will be sliced ​​directly by these three swords.

At that time, he will be the first person in the history of the book to kill himself.

"Get out—who will allow you to intervene?" Luo Yun kept doing nothing, the magic power in his body gushed out again, condensed a second magic palm, and slapped it towards the furry giant palm.

This appearance can probably be interpreted as sympathy for each other and deep love for enemies.Only I can kill him, he can only die in my hands.

"I don't know good and bad." The owner of the giant white furry palm snorted coldly, and quickly pressed towards Ning Wuyuan.

One point of the sword is resolved!The magic power in Luo Yun's body circulated, and the magic palm also rushed towards him at an accelerated speed, his expression was also abnormally contemptuous, "Report your name, this deity will not kill the unknown."

When I know your name, I will let you taste the thrill of the double beating by the immortal and the demon in the middle of the night.

"Demon King, Yin Fang."

The demon king, Yin Fang.Luo Yun squinted his eyes, and dealt with the second point of the sword!The second magic palm should be able to delay for a while, and when he solves the third point of the sword, the situation should be reversed!

"Demon King, Yin Fang." A voice sounded in his ear.Did he read it?No, not him.This voice is a woman!

Moreover, this voice is very familiar.

A red furry first slapped Luo Yun's giant white furry palm away, and also slapped the demon's palm away.

In front of the round sun jade seat, a playful woman in a yellow shirt appeared riding a red lion riding on flames. "You deserve it too?"

She turned around and looked at Ning Wuyuan who was sitting on the jade throne, and smiled sweetly, "Little Junior Brother, you are so bad, you actually used your own safety to force me to show up."

Fourth Senior Sister, Wen Yueer.

Luo Yun breathed a sigh of relief and continued to implement the original plan.The magic palm showed signs of decline, and was forced to retreat step by step, and was swept away by the lingering sword energy in an instant.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, the formation was restarted, white clouds covered the soft couch, and flew towards Luofu Hall.

These actions seemed numerous, but in fact, only a moment passed.Luo Yun put his soul back into Ning Wuyuan's body, looked at Wen Yue'er, his calm eyes softened a bit, "Fourth Senior Sister."

……

"Demon Empress Wen Yue'er." The owner of the giant white palm screamed and fled quickly.

The demon queen Wen Yue'er is very favored.Every time he travels, in order to protect his safety, he must be accompanied by three king beasts and three thousand monsters form a guard.

He dared to test it in the air because human beings don't understand monsters, and his magical skills can play the greatest role.If you can't beat it, at least you can get away safely.

But facing the three king beasts and three thousand monsters beside Wen Yue'er was different.They can easily find out their whereabouts, and peel themselves off just to please that woman!

Damn, what is the relationship between that human and the demon queen?Why didn't he hear the wind at all, if he heard

"Aw!" Yin Fang's miserable voice sounded.

Footsteps sounded, and a person came leisurely.

Dressed in white, with white hair shawl, he was holding something tied up with a rope in his hand.

Looking closely, the bloody little paw is exactly the same as the giant white furry paw in the sky just now, only a shrunken version.

The prototype of the demon king Yin Fang!

He threw the little beast in his hand onto the main hall, looked at Luo Yun and smiled, "It's late, this is an apology."

Second Senior Brother, Xue Wangting.

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes, "Third Junior Brother is also late, he is going to make an apology for you."

Luo Yun nodded, "It's not too late."

His face was calm, but there was a bad premonition in his heart.The second senior brother Xue Wangting's apology is the demon king Yin Fang, so what is the third senior brother's apology?

The soul that he stayed in Meng Cangsheng's body sensed the danger, and frantically warned him.Luo Yun saw a person standing in front of him through that trace of spirit.

Dressed in black, he looked serious and murderous.

Third Senior Brother, Shu Yongxiu.

The author has something to say: Luo Yun: When it comes to self-writing, directing and acting, the supporting roles don't follow the script, and what kind of experience is it like to be inserted by investors all the time?

The second watch arrives, good night everyone~