[Thunderbolt] Your sister

At the end of the Bijiang River, there are crowds of people.

Since the discovery of the lone boat in Bijiang, the catastrophe of March has once again caused disturbances in the martial arts world. In just a few days, all sects in the southern martial arts world have heard the news and followed the mysterious boat all the way.

"The March catastrophe happened in South Wulin a long time ago. In just three months, many leaders of Wulin sects disappeared, and many Wulin sects were wiped out overnight. This tragedy involved many It has never been cracked, and there are even no clues to find."

Among the crowd, Xue Duanji and Leng Wushuang walked side by side, explaining the origin of the incident along the way.

"Nan Wulin?" Leng Wushuang pondered, "No wonder it's unheard of."

Xue Duanji said in a deep tone: "Now that this matter has been brought up again, the descendants of the victims of Nanwulin will definitely investigate to the end."

"Have you figured out something else, sir?"

"Well... I only figured out that this matter is closely related to the current martial arts situation."

"Which aspect specifically? The battle between the Buddha and the devil, or the battle between the two cities?"

"The time has not yet come, and the secrets of heaven are unpredictable."

Leng Wushuang silently rolled his eyes: "Sure enough, it's mysterious and mysterious. Sir, now that the battle between the two cities is in full swing, how can we lack your magic fortune-telling? It's better to turn around as soon as possible, so as not to provoke the murderous intention of the Palace of Longevity again."

"No hurry, no hurry, just observe again."

"Since you have said so, I have no choice but to risk my life to accompany the gentleman." Leng Wushuang looked around and found many familiar faces in the crowd.

A group of three in different costumes—it seems that the object of this cosplay is Santujuan, who is still full of energy and energy, chattering non-stop, and playing tricks.

In addition, Zigong Taiyi's grandfather Zigong Xuanye and Mu Ziying should be the eldest lady Yin Qianhua who followed the Famen.

The one who was surrounded by everyone from the Famen should be the patriarch Yin Moxiao.

Although the impression of the Famen is extremely bad, I have heard Lin Wushuang mention it many times. Leng Wushuang paid special attention to the head of the Famen. He is a rather dignified uncle. He does not look like an arrogant and unreasonable person. Yin Qianhua stood beside him He looks very well-behaved, and he is expected to be well-known on weekdays——I can't figure out how there are disciples like Law Wuwei Wei Wuxiang and Yin Qianhua under his command.

The river flow is gentle, the boats are floating down, and there are countless staring eyes, with suspicion, anger, resentment, and hesitation.

As the floating boat approached, everyone's hearts tightened!

"Listen, brothers, as soon as the boat touches the shore, board the boat and tear the murderer into pieces!"

"The Storm Sect avenges Master today!"

"And our XX door..."

"XX pie..."

The crowd was excited, and they announced their family background, Leng Wushuang helplessly stretched out his hand to press his temple... I said, why do the names of these sects sound so evil?

Seeing that the situation might get out of control, Yin Moxiao said decisively, "Nie Shang, pass on my order to maintain order, and don't act rashly!"

"Yes."

In the eyes of everyone expecting, Piaozhou did not stop, and went straight to the mouth of the sea. Leng Wushuang frowned, her intuition was wrong. On the other side, Yin Moxiao had already jumped up and went straight into the piaozhou.

There was no movement on the boat, the floating boat hit the shore and then stopped, everyone held their breath and focused, a moment later, it was the founder of Famen holding a dead body, returning to the shore with a solemn expression.

"Piaozhou Shenyin... is dead."

There was an uproar at the scene!

Yin Moxiao calmed down and gave an order: "Nie Shang, send people to search along the coast, and if you encounter suspicious persons, capture them back."

The bitter masters of various sects could not accept this result, and clamored to hand over the corpses in ten thousand pieces, Yin Moxiao remained unmoved: "Piaozhou is dead, even if he is related to the March disaster, his death represents the repayment of sins, It's unkind to dismember the owl beast's body. I will bring the body back to the Dharma Gate and bury it properly. If you have any doubts, you can go to the Legalist to make a statement, and Yin Moxiao will give an explanation. As for the truth of the March catastrophe, the Dharma Gate will also thoroughly investigate to the end .”

Leng Wushuang looked at Yin Qianhua, then at Yin Moxiao, and couldn't help shaking her head.

Isn't it normal for the founder of Famen?What a great uncle who understands righteousness and courtesy!How can you give birth to a daughter who is so unruly, capricious and vicious?

The patriarch of Famen expressed his opinion, and everyone felt that entanglement was useless, and gradually dispersed. Although Leng Wushuang knew the complexity of the case, he was still concerned about the battle between the two cities, and had no interest in further investigation: "Mr. It will not be too late to continue after defeating the Palace of Eternal Life."

Xue Duanji shook his head and nodded: "The Hall of Eternal Life is of course the most important thing, but I'm afraid..."

"This matter is just starting to show signs, and it's nothing. It's better to return to the old city first."

"Well, let's go."

The two of them walked halfway, when they heard the sound of fighting in front of them, Xue Duanji suddenly took a step forward to watch, but Leng Wushuang blocked the way with one hand, and slowly lowered his voice: "Wait a minute, sir."

So he restrained his breath, got into the dense forest beside the road, moved forward a little, and roughly saw the situation ahead.

The cold murderous aura and the sword aura intertwined, but the person at the center of the battle was no stranger, and it was Mu Ziying who had fought against Feng Qianxue in the Zigong family before.

With the invisible cicada wings and the unfathomable golden sickle, even though Mu Ziying's swordsmanship is superb, it is really difficult to gain the upper hand in the combined attack of the two.

Leng Wushuang was stunned, and just remembered that a girl from the Famen who was seriously ill with princess disease once went to Youyan to fetch a high price for her husband, and her targets were Feng Qianxue and Mu Ziying.

but……

Didn't Jia Minggong just "die"?

Huanyu Qizang can even order Youyan to conscript her husband, and at the same time dispatch Shouluo Anchen and Shangguan to seek her life... Tsk tsk, Mr. Military Advisor really has extraordinary means.

"It's the dark dust of sorrow." Xue Duanji only thought that You Yan Zhengfu wanted to take the woman's life and wanted to help, but was still stopped by Leng Wushuang.

"Why hinder?"

"I think their intention is to detect and not to kill, sir, don't be impatient, don't get yourself burned."

"Um……"

Mu Ziying has some abilities, Leng Wushuang knows it well, and she is even more aware of Sorrow Luo Anchen and Shangguan's ability to seek his life.With Mu Ziying's strength and experience, if she meets an assassin of this level, if the opponent intends to take her life, she will not be given the opportunity to fight like this.

Knowing Youyan's purpose of enlisting her husband, Leng Wushuang suddenly felt strange.

She didn't believe that Huanyu Qizang would waste precious resources and time on worthless assassination targets, Mu Ziying was a fledgling, stunned young man, what was there worth the attention of that scheming former Yiliu military adviser?

Doubts are doubts, and if the road ahead is blocked, you can only watch from the side.

The flying shuttle without cicada wings is indeterminate, sharper and concealed than the original cicada wings, it strikes with the wind, spins against the wind, comes and goes freely, and is very difficult to entangle; the golden thread sickle is flexible and flexible, and it seems that it has been improved by an expert. Compared with the cold and frost-free impression, it is a step up.

Mu Ziying fights both sides with two swords, and moves fiercely. It's the first time she meets a top killer. Although the Moonbrow Flying Sword can open and close freely, it is difficult to calculate that the opponent is unpredictable and cooperates seamlessly. Thrilling, there are several traumas on his body.

"Double eyebrows!"

The moonbrows reappeared in the world in a unique way, the eyes of the sorrowful dark dust and the Shangguan Xunming met, they understood each other, they both quickly avoided the Yin and Yang sword energy, disappeared into the forest without cicada wings, and the golden thread sickle sank into the ground, waiting for Mu Ziying's sword At the moment when the style is old, attack at the same time, the wings of the cicada fly back in an arc, sweeping the line cheaply!

Cicada's wings sliced ​​across her arms, Xian Lian cut her hamstrings, and for a moment, Mu Ziying's pupils shrank sharply, unable to care about anything else, and hurriedly released the third move of the Moonbrow Swordsmanship——

"Drink... the cold moon occults the stars!"

With a sharp sword, the momentum is astonishing. After many years of kendo practice, Leng Wushuang can see the brilliance of this move, and he can't help being amazed in his heart. Mu Ziying's mastery is indeed extraordinary!

The crisis is still not resolved, suddenly the wind blows in the forest, the fog is deep, and several vertical and horizontal sword auras suddenly come from the misty dust and mist, approaching the two killers of Youyan, at a glance, Leng Wushuang recognized the sword aura, and suddenly felt the whole body It's all good, and the machine flashes away with the blood cut off.

Sorrowful Anchen and Shangguan Xunming also retracted their weapons one after another, retreated cautiously, and hid in the forest, their aura gradually faded away.

"Uh...Pfft!" Mu Ziying's external injuries were serious, and the hasty move just now lacked internal strength and hurt her heart, but she stubbornly held onto a big tree by her hand, holding on with lingering fear.

"Who came to the rescue? Ah... first report back to Master, and then investigate the mysterious person in Bijiang Piaozhou."

Afraid of another change, Mu Ziying didn't dare to stay any longer, so she stumbled away.

"Two swords on the brows of the moon, the cold moon occults the stars, um..." Right at the place where the fierce battle was just now, Huanyu Qizang and two men in black appeared, inspecting the remaining sword energy in detail, and after a while, ordered: "Fei Yi, Keep up with the trend of the Lost Tracking Gu, and report her whereabouts at any time. I want to know where she is from."

"Yes, Master."

"Xihen, continue to monitor the Zigong family."

"As ordered."

"Fenglian, Jiuzhang Fuzang, are you all injured?!"

Shi Linglong exclaimed in surprise, her face full of distress.

Looking at the face of Indigo Feather Fenglian, Leng Wushuang deeply shed tears of sympathy for Shi Linglong. One day, when this cheap fiancé turns back into a celebrity in the Central Plains, a pillar of poverty and the great savior of mankind, Miss Shi will be tragic.

Thinking about the former Yiliu military strategist who went out personally and suspected of having plans for the ignorant girl Mu Ziying, he even sighed why it was always women who were injured.

In the battle of the two cities, you come and go. Last time, the Hall of Eternal Life in Haoyanggou suffered a terrible loss. This time, the old city suffered a lot of damage in the blood spider poisonous forest, and even the grand master and grand master also lost it.

The celebrity cos show has lost a few big names, and the hall is quite deserted. Feng Lian explained the details in detail, and Zhinenglong was in great pain for the two ministers.

"Just as we searched for the line and entered the center of the blood spider poisonous forest, we found the Life-Lianting Platform. The Taishi and Taifu were worried that the Palace of Longevity would use the life-linking technique to harm the people in the city in the future, so they moved to destroy it. Who knew it was the Palace of Longevity The trap. The life table was broken, the gunpowder was detonated, and the army of the Palace of Longevity surrounded and killed, resulting in the death of General Jianxun and the capture of the Taifu Taishi. Alas... I was careless. If the Karma Red Lotus and Mo Yuan Water Lotus hadn't come to help in time, I and I Brother Jiuzhang may not be able to escape."

"Fake the life-reliant platform as a bait, and the Longevity Hall's move is very clever."

Jiuzhang Fuzang added: "There are agencies under the platform, and the army has already ambushed outside. The Hall of Eternal Life has a trick in the game, so they will be deceived by them."

"Hmm..." After listening to the whole process, Xianshou pondered alone, without much emotion.

Leng Wushuang didn't know all the details since the battle between the two cities because of running at both ends, but judging from Cang's reaction, it might be more complicated than expected.

On the other hand, Jiuzhang Fuzang was already curious to find out why Karma Red Lotus and Mo Yuan Water Lotus came to the rescue.

Leng Wushuang grinned and said in his heart, "One lotus and three Huas, why don't you open a trumpet and finely divide it? Pillars in a miserable state, occasionally you have to change the material and paint it to make a new one, don't you?"

Indigo Feather Wind Lotus still does not admit the relationship between the three lotus. According to the speculation of the black-haired swordsman, Ya has lost her memory, and it is the narcissistic and talkative side of Su Huanzhen's subconscious. Now that I haven't said enough, I will definitely not admit it I am Su Zhenzhen, how can Su Xianren be a talker, so let Feng Lian continue to chatter——With just such words, Leng Wushuang finally realized that the sun and the moon will die if they don’t complain model.

After escaping truth or dare again, Feng Lian turned the topic back to the Palace of Eternal Life, saying that she had countermeasures.

"The Palace of Eternal Life will definitely take the opportunity to attack the city. It's time to set up a net and collect the eagles into the net."

Long Congshan Ruliu said, "Well, I'll leave this to you. Besides, my city has consumed a lot recently, so I'm considering transferring back to Dazai."

"Dazai?"

"Exactly. Dazai doesn't like restraint, and he often walks in the martial arts world, so no one has seen him before."

"If you can call Dazai back, I will give you some help. City Lord, I will ask the blood-cutting machine to calculate immediately."

"It's work."

Shi Linglong refused: "Father, Feng Lian is injured, he should be allowed to rest."

Fenglian said anxiously: "Linglong, safety in the city comes first."

—— Immediately received a blank stare from Leng Wushuang.

Even if you become an incarnation, you still don’t change your workaholic style. I really don’t know how Sanlian will return to Su in the future. How to solve this marriage contract problem. If you hurt an ignorant girl, you will be kicked by a donkey, and Feng Cailing is watching you from the sky, Su Xianren.

"You don't let me join the battle, and you don't want to accompany me." Shi Linglong complained softly, not without grievances, and finally returned to the room to rest obediently under Feng Lian's repeated assurances that she would stop making trouble.

Xianshou also seemed to have something important to do, so he called Shang Leng Wushuang to leave the hall, turned around, walked through several formations, and entered a secret room.

"Xiantou, this is..."

Seeing clearly the things placed in the secret room, Leng Wushuang almost didn't take them.

A table, a pair of candles, a jug of wine, some paper talismans, and wooden figures.

...Xian Shou, are you finally going back to your old job as a Taoist priest? !

Xuanzong's secret style. Tie a villain? !

Immediately, I imagined the scene where Xianshou danced with a sword and then sprayed talisman water on the sword and sprinkled dog blood to stab the little man. Although I felt that my brain was overcompensated, I still felt a sense of joy that I couldn't look at directly.

"The Art of the Palace of Longevity is treacherous and unpredictable. Just in case, I must try to ensure the safety of the grand master." Naturally, Cang didn't know that his junior was trying to make up his own crooked ways. Among the people, the bloody red glow lit up.

"Is this... a cover-up technique?"

After all, he is also a disciple of Xuanzong, and Mo Chenyin has often seen those strange spells. Leng Wushuang stood by and watched for a long time, and finally understood.

"Exactly."

"Can this really save the life of the Grand Master? What if the Palace of Eternal Life uses gnats to control them?"

Just as he was talking, Hongmang was indeed unusual.

"Ancestor priests are casting spells on them. Hmm..."

"Can't it be destroyed?" Feng Lian also stepped into the secret room, and she was inevitably anxious when she heard the words. The Taifu Taishi has mastered too many secrets of the Old City. If it is controlled by the Palace of Longevity, the consequences will be disastrous.

"If I cast the spell now, the life concealment technique will be useless. The life concealment technique can only temporarily cover the four or eight characters of life, but cannot destroy the life continuity technique. We must find out the key to the life continuity technique before it can be used break."

"Well... this technique is very troublesome. It seems that we have to prepare for the worst. After saving the two prime ministers, we must eliminate the control method of the Palace of Longevity."

"Of course."

"Xiantou, please continue to pay attention to the concealment technique for the time being. I will finalize the next personnel arrangement with the city lord."

"Please."

After Fenglian left, Leng Wushuang asked her doubts in her heart: "Xianshou, isn't this action very sure? How could it be a crushing defeat?"

"Fenglian's tactics are not wrong, but the Palace of Eternal Life seems to be on guard." Cang paused, unfolded a map, and Leng Wushuang looked at it intently, feeling a chill behind his back.

"Uh, the... map of the Blood Spider Venom Forest?"

"Without this picture, Feng Lian would not have made this plan."

Cang explained calmly, but Leng Wushuang knew that such a detailed map of the poisonous forest must have come from inside the Palace of Eternal Life.

"Cough. Xianshou, is this too coincidental? Logically, our side should have the first-mover advantage."

Cang did not answer directly, but pondered: "After many battles, the strategy of the Palace of Eternal Life against the City of Immortality is too accurate. Plus this time, um..."

Leng Wushuang had doubts in his heart, so he considered for a while, and said: "The City of Immortality can predict the actions of the Palace of Longevity, but it is impossible to guarantee that the Palace of Longevity has no other way to get the upper hand. Xianshou, let me keep an eye on the suspicious person."

Cang slightly raised his eyes: "Conjecture without evidence is ultimately wrong."

Hearing his words, Leng Wushuang suddenly became excited and made up a lot of things in his mind.

According to the level of the magic stick at the head of the string, it is impossible for Jin Liuying and Bauhinia Yi to be unaware of such a serious betrayal beforehand. Could it be that he also had this idea at the time?

Feeling helpless in my heart, from Liuxian to Zhemo, why are they all like this.

Reluctant to helpless, she still has something to say: "You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others."

"Well... it's not appropriate to act rashly right now, after all, you have already attracted the attention of the demon world."

"Don't worry, Xianshou, I can handle it."

"Wanshengyan's vitality has been seriously injured this time. Buddha eliminates demons, and he will continue to take action. But the power of righteousness is caught in a battle between two cities. Please tell the black-haired swordsman to be more tolerant. At least... try to avoid it." The Demon Realm turned around and got involved in the dispute between the two cities."

Leng Wushuang was startled, and said in a low voice: "Xian Shou... Already know about the attack on Tianlai?"

She understood that the Holy One was one of Xianshou's few close friends, so she never knew how to speak about this matter. The fierce battle between the two cities was in full swing, and she was afraid of affecting Xianshou's mood, so she never mentioned it.

Cang shook his whisk, subconsciously avoiding his sight, and said softly: "It is impossible to defeat Wanshengyan and Lin Wushuang with only a half-body demon body."

Leng Wushuang pursed her lips, inexplicably feeling that he looked sad.Thinking of the heavy responsibility borne by the head of Liuxian as the pillar of Xuanzong, after hundreds of years of sealing, it was the Fengyun Mountain explosion that caused heavy casualties. Now that the different degrees of magic power are arrogant, friends are gone...I didn't dare to think about it immediately, and quickly changed the subject: "Xiantou, the black-haired swordsman needs my help in another round, so I will leave for a while."

"Well, be careful."

After leaving the boundary of the old city alone, Leng Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the two bridges have been broken, Zhao Muzun has no ties, and Yin Qiujun is a willful person; the half-demon body of the Zheshan Army is hard work, after all, there is Mo Chenyin to share troubles and sorrows with him; All take the string head instruction as the highest purpose.After all the calculations, the heaviest thing in Xuanzong's life is probably Xianshou - there are too many things to carry, and too few confidantes and friends.

It's... so lonely.

"Why can the Buddha ask for nothing?"

Inside the snow cave, Xiao was full of confusion.

He has just experienced the "Buddha and Demon Frontline" where Xi Mietianlai appeared to speak. He seems to have developed a strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge about Buddha and demons, and he always asks questions every time he has the opportunity.

Fortunately, the Son of Heaven and the Preceptor Mo Ke were very patient, and whenever time allowed, they always answered his questions in different ways.

"Begging comes from the desire of human nature. Practice is to transcend emotion and desire, not to be controlled by desire, and to do everything in accordance with the will of God. If I don't deserve it, I don't ask for it in vain."

"I don't quite understand."

"Now you don't fully understand feelings. If you don't understand, you don't know how to let go of your feelings. You have no desires or desires."

"But someone told me that emotion is one of the most important needs of human beings, beyond emotion and desire, what is left of human beings?"

"Then what do you want?"

"The meaning of life."

"Emotion is also a meaning of life, detachment from emotion does not mean avoiding it."

"If you don't ask for anything, what is the meaning of your life?"

"But I hope that the dispute between Buddha and demons will return to peace."

"The battle between the Buddha and the devil? Why do the Buddha and the devil fight? Why do they fight each other?"

"Buddhas and demons are forces that exist at the same time and see each other. One ebbs and flows, the reason is only the difference of ideas, and gradually evolves into fighting with each other, forming an unsolvable puzzle. Human beings are like being between Buddha and demons. The ignorant creatures, the more they want to understand, the more they dig, and the more they understand, the more confused they become."

"I can understand that."

Xiao recalled the experience of being coaxed by Tunfo boy and Xi Mietian, and felt very emotional.

"Human beings are subtle creatures who yearn for miracles and reject monsters. They respect gods without blasphemy, but question their existence; they dare not agree with demons, but they cannot resist their charm."

"Then are demons good or bad, and Buddhas good or bad?"

"Buddhas and demons have their own ideas and ways of life, and there is no absolute sense of good or bad. What is truly terrifying is the demon nature derived from human nature. It is corruption, selfishness, and killing. It is the evolution of human beings themselves. character. Therefore, people need to practice, which is to correct the evil part of human nature.”

"Hmm... your answer is different from that of the Son of Heaven, but I understand a little bit. However, human beings explain Buddha and demons themselves, but they are in the middle of Buddhas and demons. Isn't this very sad?"

"Of course. So what is most needed at this time is emptiness, to let go of oneself, to calm down all emotions, and to find the most peaceful part of nature."

"What do you want to get back?"

"The purity of the demonized."

"Are you referring to Xi Mie Tian Lai?"

"He is a step-by-step lotus flower's consciousness, which is the demon nature transformed from the Buddha nature. In his heart, there must be a little purity, but it depends on how it is triggered."

"Has the preceptor still not given up on destroying the sky?" The blue-robed eminent monk stepped into the snow cave, although there was a hint of disapproval in his tone, his expression was calm.

"Son of Heaven, you also said that you believe in the Holy One."

"Believe it does not mean connivance. It is better to overcome the evil thoughts, end the disputes, and solve the difficulties of all beings than pin the faint hope of miracles on the evil body."

"Oh, Son of Heaven..."

"For him, I only have a heart to stop evil, and it has not changed to this day."

"Hmm..." Seeing the two eminent monks arguing about their ideas a little at a loss, Xiao tried to think about it, and said, "Son of Heaven, what are you going to do next?"

"Contact branch Buddhist friends, Xuanzong, and Central Plains Buddhism."

"Are you leaving too?"

"Yes." Emperor Shanfa paused, his usual serious face seemed to soften a little: "Xiao, you have a divine weapon, so be careful not to attract others to covet it."

"I know."

"Excuse me, let's go."

Xiaoli stood in the snowstorm and watched the two Buddhas drift away. He was still pondering over the past few days about the different understandings of the Buddha and the demon by the Son of Heaven and the Moke Preceptor, and compared the words of the Buddha sword. There are many puzzles, but also a lot of peace.Maybe, one day he will understand more...

Thinking of this, he silently turned around to leave the vortex of ice and snow.

The storm raged, snow and fog filled the eyes, and the cold murderous aura mixed into the wind whistle, which was very light at first, and gradually became dense, and finally hit the sky and cover the sky.

"It's you, Boy Tunfo. Are you here to kill me?"

The red-shirted demon stepped closer with his hands behind his back, his elegant and calm posture not wavering in the slightest: "I am here to destroy the existence that should not be left behind."

"Then needless to say."

"Instructed."

With a word of advice, Zhu Yan's flame suddenly appeared, and the war god of the demon world started to kill again; the night blade with flowing ice and light, Xiao with an indifferent expression, the key to good fortune finally opened the battle!

The confrontation between ice and fire, the impact of cold and heat, split the snow and rain under the silver moon.The prestige of Zhu Yan, the power of the God of War, and the protection of blood and energy are pressing towards Xiao everywhere. Xiao, who occupies a favorable location, is restrained by the ice front, but the momentum of the flames is fierce and unstoppable. Under coercion, it is difficult to gain the upper hand for a while.

Huang Quan hung his life and stood on the cold peak, observing the battle situation silently. As a demon general, besides urging Tunfo Boy to complete the task, he also wanted to take the opportunity to glimpse the power of the God of War. Can't help thinking about the evil taste of swallowing Buddha.

Tunfo boy attacked Xiao's right body fiercely, guarding like a night knife, unexpectedly, Zhu Yan spun in the air and changed direction, Tunfo suddenly changed speed, Xiao hurriedly resisted, his arm had been penetrated by Zhu Yan, Tunfo took the opportunity to praise again, softly Whispered: "You still can't learn psychological warfare."

"is it?"

With a cold female voice, accompanied by a violent palm, the snow burst and scattered, and fine snow chips were scattered.Tunfo stared and recognized the gray-clothed woman standing behind Xiao: "Leng Wushuang, a disciple of Xuanzong with unknown origin."

"It's the same as you, not among the three races, the God of War in the demon world with unknown origin. Drink—"

Leng Wushuang moved the yin and yang with both hands, and pushed Xiao aside with gentle force. Immediately afterwards, the black-haired swordsman appeared, and the Son of Heaven went and returned, bringing along the two surviving law enforcement officers from the Hall of Precepts.

The two demon generals were immediately surrounded.

"Oh...it seems that I have to take back my preface." Tunfo stood still, and glanced at Xiao inexplicably: "You also know how to make foreign aid and seek cooperation."

Xiao didn't understand the cause and effect, but when she saw Leng Wushuang also present, she felt relieved, and when she heard Leng Wushuang's confession to "retire to heal her injuries", she obediently retreated into the snow cave.

Tunfo narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at this strange opponent: "Xiao obeys you, and your identity makes me curious."

"Go to the underworld and slowly become curious!"

Knowing that Tunfo Boy is eloquent and scheming, Leng Wushuang wasted no time talking to him, and directly took a quick attack. Yunji's swordsmanship became more and more refined and handy, and all his moves were aimed at the face of Mr. God of War Going away with the lower plate seemed a little sinister; the black-haired swordsman knew that she intended to take revenge on Tunfo, and while cooperating, he also silently recited "I would rather offend a villain than offend a woman".

"Hmm..." Sensing the opponent's inexplicable anger, although Tunfo was able to attack and defend freely, he became more and more surprised that this woman used her Taoist body to perform an ultimate move, which was not like Xuanzong's style. !"

"Cold Moon Flying Phoenix!"

"The sea of ​​clouds is raging!"

The flying phoenix roared coldly, the clouds were raging, and the two moves combined into one, overwhelming the magic energy. There were only shocks and explosions on all sides. Stepping out, in the blazing flames, he saw a gray shadow rushing towards him, he immediately bent his knees and raised his sword horizontally, the hilt of Zhu Yan blocked Leng Wushuang's sword's edge, and the ice layer under his feet burst open!

Sensing that Tunfo was about to gather strength to fight back, Leng Wushuang reacted extremely quickly, and spun in mid-air, moving his body, with his hands like eagle claws, grabbed Tunfo boy's brightly colored braids, and yanked violently!

"..."

His neck was pulled back and he was almost unstable, he stood still with force on his heels, Tunfo's eyes dimmed, even though he was extremely scheming, he never expected that his opponent would use such a shrew move, before he could taunt him, the next moment the black-haired sword The attacker attacked again, and in a hurry, he turned around and changed positions to attack Leng Wushuang regardless of the pain in his scalp.

Leng Wushuang let out a sneer, and let Zhu Yan pick through the fabric of her shoulders, slipped along the trend, raised her arm, and knocked the sword hilt firmly on Tunfo boy's jaw, and immediately heard the bone cracking sound that made her extremely happy .

...The black-haired swordsman instantly read from her face the meaning of "Smash you to death, bully my brother, and make you speechless for three months".

On the other side, the Great Law Enforcement Hall of Precepts opened the Buddhist gate to subdue the demons and fight Huang Quan to hang his life. Disorderly flying and bursting, setting off wave after wave of frenzy.

Just when the battle was in full swing, a swirling black hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and two seductive figures came lightly.

"Fenghua sighs joys and sorrows, while the world of mortals is an illusion."

"Burning the musk deer and muting Ji's body, the toad palace jade soft waist; rose-colored cherry red lips, the soft catkin shakes the king's life."

Reinforcement?

Leng Wushuang was stunned, caught by Tunfo, and opened the distance with three consecutive strikes.

The woman in the Chinese dress swayed her sleeves lightly, and the power of the five elements split out, shaking the Buddhist demon formation, looking at her face, she was an acquaintance.

illusionist? !

"Boy Tunfo, you are also in a difficult battle, which surprised the servants."

... Who is this? !

Without waiting for a reaction from here, the illusionist snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?!"

"What are you here for, that's what I'm here for." She Ji replied leisurely as she reclined on the couch.

"Did the Venerable Demon send you?"

"My eyes always follow the handsome man." She Ji spoke boldly, her eyes turned to the blue-clothed monk's body, and her eyes lit up: "Oh, Son of Heaven, seeing you makes my family very happy."

"You really do not refuse anyone."

"..."

Are you infighting?Is it really internal strife? !

Tunfo Boy is suffering from a cracked jawbone and cannot speak, Huang Quan hangs his life and is not good at speaking, Shanfa Tianzi has cold anger on his face, but he has no intention of talking to the devil; Leng Wushuang looks at the black-haired swordsman speechlessly, then clear He cleared his throat and raised his voice: "The style of the alien world seems to be getting more and more strange."

She Ji smiled charmingly: "It's all thanks to the gentle leadership of the demon."

The Son of Heaven and the people from the Temple of Precepts were present, Leng Wushuang was really embarrassed to tease Xi Mie Tianlai's taste too much, but all the men present were speechless, and it seemed that she could only express it...

"Are you reinforcements?"

"Of course." The illusionist covered his mouth and chuckled, "It's too late for you to ask this question. Drink—Zhan Kong!"

A black light suddenly rose from Tunfo boy and Huang Quan's hanging body, Leng Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

The black awn against the white snow is very strange, everyone dodges one after another, and when they regain their senses, all the people in the demon world have disappeared.

Leng Wushuang gritted her teeth angrily: "As expected, the illusionist has defected to the Demon Realm."

"This, is her ability?" The black-haired swordsman asked Shen Mou as he evaluated the technique just now.

"Yes."

Son of Heaven Shanfa, who had just been attacked by two women for visually indecent assault, said coldly: "I heard that illusionists act cautiously and shrewdly. How could they join the demon world and put themselves on the opposite side of the Central Plains?"

"Uh...probably," Leng Wushuang swallowed with difficulty: "Maybe it's because of Xi Mie Tian Lai?"

"Huh?" Shanfa Tianzi raised his eyebrows, stared at Leng Wushuang questioningly, and waited for the next sentence.

Leng Wushuang had the urge to cover his face.

"Even the instructor saw it just now. Illusionist...cough, that's good."

"..."

Everyone present fell into an eerie silence again.

Xiao poked his head out of the snow cave: "What is this hole?"

"... Be quiet, obediently heal your wounds!"