[Thunderbolt] Your sister

It should be said that the tactics drawn up by Mu Shaoai, Tan Wuyu and others were basically watertight.

Several battle paths, the possible demon generals to encounter, the timing of Pingshan's landing, and even the attitude of the Alien Demon Realm towards the current situation were not neglected.

After Feng Qianxue repeatedly confirmed that the disguise equipment was safe, she rushed to the Land of Nowhere before dark.

People in the demon world seem to like night wars very much. From Mu Shaoai's description, they even choose their own bases according to dark standards, such as the virgin forest in the vast sea.

As expected of a devil, he really likes to be exciting.

Since you're playing an old woman, pretend to be a little bit.

Seeing her hunched over and leaning on a crutch to report slowly, Mu Shaoai couldn't stop smiling.

Yuren, Ye Xiaochai, and Tianxian Daozang have gone to guard the pass, and it seems that there are only three or two old, weak, sick and disabled left in the land of nowhere, which is very desolate.

Tan Wuyu sized her up for a while, his gaze unavoidably hesitating: "Mu Shaoai, are these the reinforcements you mentioned?"

"Hoo hoo, that's it... this old man wants to do his part to express his heart, talk without desire, how can we waste other people's kindness?" Mu Shaoai giggled and pretended to support Feng Qianxue: "Come on, old man, this way Let's go, let's go."

Hearing what he said, Tan Wuyu felt a little settled, but couldn't help but roll his eyes.What a pharmacist, Mu Shaoai, he still doesn't forget to tease even when the battle is about to start.

It's also very good to stir up and relax the atmosphere a little bit.

Feng Qianxue watched the scene of the famous Yue talent rolling her eyes at close range, and she seemed to understand the origin of the "sun and moon contending for glory"-Su Xianren, who is full of black water, must like to see the rich expressions of his juniors?

...Maybe there could be a fight between cake face and shoehorn face?

Tsk tsk, it seems that the pool of water of the Neighborhood Committee in Misery is very deep.

After listening to Mu Shaoai's various nonsensical gossips for a while, Feng Qianxue had a better understanding of his indecency. Of course, she also recognized that this kind of personality was really good for calming the atmosphere and building confidence.

I don't know if he can bear it if a few more people die.

The night was dark, and a meteor shower suddenly fell in the sky.

Dots of green fluorescent light gradually rise into the sky, reflecting the demonized land of the Central Plains.

No...not a meteor shower.

Feng Qianxue was extremely sensitive to the mobilization of the demon source—she couldn't help but admit that Xuanzong and the demon world were absolutely mortal enemies, and she was only practicing Xuanzong's martial arts and mental techniques, yet she was so sensitive to it.

The flickering and gathering of the magic sources indicates that the flames of war are coming.

In the next moment, the six prophets of the demon world led the demon soldiers and generals to descend from the sky, extremely arrogant.

"The remnants of the Central Plains, tonight is the moment of your destruction. Use your blood as the first gift of the demon king's hegemony!"

"Yo, what a big tone, there's a saying in the Central Plains, 'a dog's eyes look down on a man', and I'm giving it to you for free." Mu Shaoai choked back unceremoniously.

"Huh, playing with your tongue, you don't know how to live or die!"

Tan Wuyu's gaze was as cold as ice, and he stabbed straight at the Yan corpse jar in the enemy camp: "Leng Shuixin's revenge, today's settlement!"

Being provoked, Yan Corpse said angrily: "Talk, nothing, desire! Kill!"

Jin Bazhen showed disdain: "According to you?"

Believing that the defeat in the Central Plains is irretrievable, Guizhi can't help but feel complacent: "Those who surrender will live as slaves, and those who resist will die."

"It's difficult—" Mu Shaoai's true energy was lingering in his body, and he was ready to kill.

At this time, thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and the ground shook in the infinite realm. Everyone in the Central Plains was surprised to see a black-clothed palanquin descending with unmatched evil spirit.

Tan Wuyu and Mu Shaoai were both startled, obviously this person was not included in their calculations.

"Ah?! Is Ye reborn, the master of strange evil?" Jin Bazhen was also quite surprised, and his heart was even more dignified.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The person in the sedan chair let out a deep laugh, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

Feng Qianxue hid behind the crowd and maintained a dispensable sense of existence, but her mind was spinning several times quickly.

Ye Rebirth, if I remember correctly, it was originally a biochemical weapon created by the bloodthirsty, and later became the natural enemy of the bloodthirsty, and for a while, he and Shulou Longsu secretly pinched it.

It's been a long time since this group of people disappeared, but they didn't expect to join forces with the Demon Realm...

Wait a moment.

When the alien world was unsealed, Xuanzong was supposed to be unsealed at the same time, but was trapped by a strange formation. When he moved in three masters to help, he was hit by the explosion of the formation and suffered countless deaths and injuries.

I heard from Mu Shaoai that the residual breath after breaking the seal is not demonic energy, could it be...

Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed.

If the cooperative relationship between Ye Zhongsheng and the Demon Realm had lasted for a while, then Xuanzong was likely to be reduced to this point because of the joint schemes of the Demon Realm and Ye Zhongsheng.

Unconsciously, she fixed her gaze on the black-veiled palanquin.

Feng Qianxue was not a nosy person, but she was always protective of her own weaknesses, even though she was not familiar with the so-called Xuanzong.

Since she is a dark chess player found by the Central Plains, she will be counted as a part of dealing with unexpected enemies.

Adhering to the competitive spirit of the evil pit, which has always been the first to strike first and use all means (mistake), she did not wait for the reaction of the demon world and other evil people. Her footsteps slipped, and the Confucian school's top space magic quickly shot, immediately dividing the battlefield.

Just as Mu Shaoai came to his senses, Feng Qianxue threw out another layer of spells to bless the surrounding area, and the holy energy of Confucianism engulfed Ye Chongsheng and his subordinates in it.

This array has the effect of suppressing evil energy, which can more or less affect the opponent's performance.

"Hmph, are you a member of the Confucian sect? It's a small skill."

"It's easy to say, the old woman is old and frail, and she is useless. If she cheats a little, the evil lord will take care of her." Feng Qianxue replied hoarsely, doing everything they can on the battlefield, and there is no pressure at all.

Mu Shaoai secretly praised "Well done", but his face was three points relaxed and seven points calm: "How about applying for the name again?"

"Celestial silkworm eclipse moon night rebirth!"

"Skyworm? One worm?!"

During the battle, Mu Shaoai never forgot to ridicule his opponent, and he moved very quickly, directly flying into the sedan chair to fight Ye Chongsheng, while Feng Qianxue was in charge of cleaning up the people who carried the sedan chair.

Don't use full power for the time being, and fight slowly with your strength down, because there is still time for her to go all out.

Stars and Tens must not be easily revealed, the goal is too obvious, and it will be sent back to the Pit of Sin in a day or two; although she also understands that she can't hide it for long, she always keeps it a little longer.

Fortunately, the sword on her back has always been wrapped tightly with cloth, no one has ever seen her show it, sheath it when necessary, at most it will attract Long Su's attention first.

Ye Chongsheng obviously underestimated Mu Shaoai's ability, he shy away from playing in the sedan chair for a long time, finally corrected his attitude, broke out of the sedan chair, and met Mu Shaoai hand in hand.

Feng Qianxue took the opportunity to kill the other evil spirits, and even smashed Ye Chongsheng's sedan chair to pieces.

Letting you come by special plane and take No. 11 back home is enough courtesy.

Mu Shaoai has a good foundation and is responsible for the main attack. Feng Qianxue cooperates with him to constantly harass Ye Rebirth, firmly control the battle circle within a certain range, and relieve the pressure on Jin Bazhen and Tan Wuyu.

However, outnumbered and outnumbered, Jin Bazhen had just recovered from a serious injury before, and seemed stretched and tired of coping with the attacks of the six prophets in turn.

And Tan Wuyu's situation is not so good

Feng Qianxue sees the need, and throws a few spells from time to time to interfere with the enemy's attack, but it's just a drop in the bucket.

The soldiers are making a dangerous move, the battle tonight is to show weakness and lure the enemy, at this moment, everyone is trying their best to drag the battle to the end.

The battle on the other three fronts is also fierce. Tianxian Daozang blocks the shocking move of Shesheng Tongzi and dies with hatred;

The situation gradually tilted from a stalemate, and the Devil Realm gained an overwhelming advantage, almost winning.

Suddenly, Jin Bazhen's eyes moved slightly, although her face was pale, she showed an imperceptible smile.

Sensing the delicate atmosphere during the battle, the six prophets couldn't help but stop their offensive and stare up at the sky.

I saw the clouds in the sky, and the holy light illuminated the dark night sky, sweeping away the blood tonight, and wherever the clouds passed, the evil energy and magic power were swept away like a killing god.

A majestic and majestic mountain peak descended from the sky!

"Mountains are flats, clouds are waves, and the world of mortals is nothing but waves."

The strong and pure Daoist holy energy quickly approached with boundless pressure, even Feng Qianxue almost forgot her next mission and couldn't help but look up.

This kind of foundation, this momentum, is really...

too strong!

Unbelievably strong!

She didn't know if the Zheshan Army was so strong in its heyday, but it was indeed the first time she had seen such a perverted strongman since she was a child.

Moreover, bringing a mountain or something on the stage is basically a difference in realm compared to carrying a bed.

"My good sister, you are finally here." Jin Bazhen let out a long sigh of relief. The long-term patience and suppression made her physically and mentally exhausted. At this moment, she almost shed tears.

"Practicing Emei?! We fell for it!" Realizing that they had stepped into a trap, the prophets of the Demon Realm attacked them together in shock and anger.

But Lian Emei murmured: "Huh—?!"

With just one slap of the hand, while defusing the attack, the rest of his strength did not dissipate, and he directly hit the prophet of the demon world, taking two lives immediately.

The prophets of the demon world, who have always been known for their cunning, calculations, and ruthlessness, felt trembling, but they were not to be outdone and besieged again.

Lian Emei didn't take it seriously, she stood there with a cold expression and didn't move at all: "Duan Ping Shang."

True Qi surged out majesticly, and the earth trembled.

The power is so strong that even the rebirth of the night has to draw up its true energy to resist.

Feng Qianxue couldn't help but her heart trembled—fortunately, she still remembered the task of making up the knife, and when all the enemies were stunned to watch Lian Emei show off her might, she quietly unsheathed her sword.

Seeing that he had recovered his old life, Gui Zhiming looked around and saw that the six prophets of the demon world had already left, so he yelled "withdraw" and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qianxue took the opportunity to attack, and two amazing sword qis that had been brewing for a long time rushed out, one smashed Guizhi and Mingjian into a bunch of candied haws, and the other pursued forcefully along Ye Xinsheng's retreat path, Ye Zhongsheng hurriedly blocked the attack, He was immediately wounded and fled in embarrassment.

This is exactly her task, to take advantage of the power of Lian Yunren to eradicate the brains around the alien king in one fell swoop!

Tan Wuyu and Mu Shaoai's analysis of the weakness of the alien king may not be thorough enough, but it makes sense.

The overlord sweeps the world with force, and the king wins thousands of miles with strategy. No matter whether Yan Mo Hanyan is the overlord or the king, it is still an invisible form for him to unplug these old guys who have been hiding from conspiracy since the demon world came into being. loss.

By the way, he stabbed Ye Chongsheng with a sword, even though the blood-septic evil recovered very quickly, it was still a lesson for him.

After finishing the work of repairing the knife, she was free to watch Lian Emei.

Ignore the appearance first, that half mask...why does it seem to bring back some memories of her?Uh... For example, when the mad dragon made a move?

The cloud practitioner obviously didn't intend to stay any longer, and took Jin Bazhen straight back to Pingshan on the colorful cloud. Soon, the chaos that had been screaming for killing before was restored to calm.

Mu Shaoai and Tan Wuyu were still shocked by the cultivation base of Emei, but they heard someone murmuring in their ears.

"Pingshan practiced Emei, he is really a man." Feng Qianxue sighed with the tone of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl seeing an idol against the skin of an old woman.

"Pfft..." Tan Wuyu spat out a mouthful of blood in a jerk.

Mu Shaoai, who are you looking for!

Mu Shaoai laughed a little convulsively, stepped forward to pat him on the back and said caringly, "Oh, Brother Tan, is he alright?"

"It's all right....Huh?"

Seeing the figure gradually approaching in the bamboo forest, Mu Shaoai's expression froze.

Ye Xiaochai stepped into Wuyan with the blood-stained Tianxian Dao Zang Wuyan on his back, and Yuren Feixie silently accompanied him by his side.

The atmosphere was quite sad and desolate, Feng Qianxue retreated to the side without saying a word, not to disturb everyone's thoughts at the moment.

Mu Shaoai stepped forward excitedly, his trembling hands fell on his friend's cold body, feeling infinite regret and infinite self-blame.

"Tian Dan Dao Zang... ah!"

Those eyes, which were wide open, hurt Mu Shaoai's heart again.

A group of hot tears poured down uncontrollably. After taking over the body of his friend, Mu Shaoai left Wuzhijing without saying a word. Everyone knew that he was sad and couldn't bear to disturb him, so they quietly watched him leave.

...Crying hello!

Not used to the way Mu Shaoai shed tears, Feng Qianxue stared blankly.

He keeps saying that the young man loves flirting for no reason, but he is actually just a stubborn lover.

Mu Shaoai was far away, so Tan Wuyu chatted with Ye Xiaochai about the previous battle, Yuren was not familiar with them, so he walked to the bamboo forest and found a stone to sit on, Feng Qianxue followed behind him, breathing by the way.

"Are you alright?" Yuren asked in a low voice.

"No problem. Are you hurt?"

"No problem."

"It's a hindrance when you meet loneliness. Do you forget what he said?"

"..."

When he brought up troublesome things, Yuren didn't respond, and the siblings sat blankly for a while.

"Is Mu Shaoai okay?"

"He'll adjust."

"Oh."

After sitting for a while, Yuren took out his huqin and began to play. It was still a mournful tune, echoing in the bamboo forest at night, adding to the desolation.

Feng Qianxue rubbed her forehead helplessly: "You don't have any cheerful songs?"

"...it's not appropriate."

"This scene is sad enough, so don't add fuel to the fire, can you?"

"Ha." Yuren temporarily stopped his movements, and suddenly said after a long while: "You go back and put the lonely lamp down."

"Do you think I can get away with it? Pingshan landed, and the mad dragon is about to leave. Instead of preventing me from participating, it's better to think about how to deal with loneliness."

"You have seen the strength of Yunlian. The alien king is her old enemy. You should be able to evaluate the strength of the demon world."

"And then? You can survive by hiding behind you? You are all in trouble, and I am never used to dragging anyone down."

"...I will try not to implicate you."

Seeing Yuren hesitate to speak, Feng Qianxue sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "What is involved? I said that this is not only your business, but also my own business."

The Pit of Sin, Observation Deck.

The Falcon landed on the edge of the stage, and the Kuanglong laughed and maintained a rare deep state in the past few days.

Suddenly, he shrugged his nostrils and twirled around, first from his shoulders, and then all over his body, trembling from the inside out.

"I smell it, I smell it... You're here, you're finally here! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

The horrific laughter caused an earthquake to shake the sinful pit, and the sound of the raging demon hit the ears. Everyone fell to their knees unbearably, and the priests and judges were even more terrified and sweated coldly.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha……"

"The culprit seems to be very happy." All the people turned their backs on their backs, only Bo Zangzhu remained calm.

"Yeah, yeah, second child, I smell it, she's coming, she's coming, I can't help the blood is boiling all over my body, woo woo woo...she's finally here... woo woo, haha, Hahahahahaha..."

"Then I will congratulate you first."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Because we are good brothers." Master Bo Zang replied, whether it was true or false, the two of them knew each other.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, cough, cough, cough...

The author has something to say:

I will tell you that when you used Sogou to type the name of Kuanglong just now, the first letter automatically spelled "Kuanglong flying all over the body" [Wangtian], in fact, it has nothing to do with me really...

The six ancestral seats were killed collectively, the night rebirth snack suffered a loss, and the girl succeeded in making up the knife, yeah.

Ye Chongsheng: What is her relationship with Confucianism?

Long Su: Guess what?

Night Rebirth: Humph!

Long Su: Haha, actually I really want to ask... what is the relationship between her and Xiaoxiao who sneaked into the Confucian school and stole.