The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the wind was strong.

In the blink of an eye, the forest on the mountain behind the Jokhang Temple was already a mess, and two figures, one green and one red, had fought thousands of times in just a short time.

The demon power and the spiritual power soaked in evil energy collided fiercely in the dark sky, and the radiance splashed out, illuminating the forest like daytime.

The tall trees were cut off in the middle, and the green leaves and dead leaves were mixed and danced all over the sky.The rocks flew across, and were crushed into powder in mid-air, and dissipated in the gust of wind in an instant.The grass was overturned along with the dirt, and several deep ravines were drawn on the ground by the strength of the two of them.

Both of them were bewitched, but after a fight, She Yanbai gradually gained the upper hand, while Wu Cang retreated steadily as time went by.Facing She Yanbai's offensive, he could only do his best to parry.In the end, he tried his best, but he could barely dodge his attack, and it was impossible to fight back.

She Yanbai summoned the magic weapon of natal life, an oiled paper umbrella that can be attacked and defended.He held an umbrella in one hand for defense, blocking Wu Cang's attack.Holding the seemingly soft Tibetan sword in one hand, he easily cut one after another slender cuts on Wu Cang's body.

After a while, the bloody smell on Wu Cang's body from other people was replaced by his own. It was fishy and smelly, and it smelled even worse.

"You bastard!" Wu Cang wiped a bloodstain on his face, and cursed angrily, "After I catch you, let's see how I deal with you!"

"I've heard what you said many times, and many people have said it to me. It's a pity that they all became the ones I cleaned up in the end."

She Yanbai let go of her left hand, and the yellowed oil-paper umbrella spun slowly above his head, not only blocking the howling wind from outside the umbrella, but also blocking Wu Cang's sneak attacks from time to time.He flicked his right hand a few times to get rid of the black and sticky blood stains from Wu Cang's body on the sword, and he felt better.

Wu Cang almost gritted his teeth, he touched the storage bag on his waist, endured the pain and took out a large stack of talismans, and then threw them at She Yanbai.

With the cover of the sky-filled talisman, Wu Cang rushed towards She Yanbai with the Qingyun Sword in his hand, pointing directly at She Yanbai's chest.

She Yanbai stayed where she was, motionless, and her oil-paper umbrella with strong defensive ability blocked those lightning, fire, and water talismans for him.He watched Wu Cang rushing over with cold eyes, slowly clenching the hilt of his sword with his slender pale fingers.

When Wu Cang got close enough, the soft sword in She Yanbai's hand wrapped around Wu Cang's Qingyun Sword like a snake, and then with a wave of his hand, he snapped his sword cleanly.

The priceless sword that had been used for many years was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground and became two pieces of scrap iron. Wu Cang's heart was bleeding, and he wished to eat his flesh and bones immediately.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, She Yanbai rolled up Wu Cang's waist with his tail, lifted it high and then slammed it on the ground, smashing it into the soil, splashing blood and staining the mud leaves red.

"Ho, ho..." Wu Cang was lying in the pit, the blood gushing from his throat made his words ambiguous, but She Yanbai didn't need to guess to know that it was not a good word.

The dark clouds receded slightly, and a corner of the bright moon appeared, showing Wu Cang's inhuman and demonic appearance at the moment.Twisted magic lines covered almost every inch of his body, the whites of his eyes were gone, and the evil black and red pupils filled the entire eye sockets, his limbs were stretched to strange lengths, and his hands were like ape's claws.

She Yanbai frowned, with disgust in his eyes, "To say you are a monster is to belittle them. Look at your ugly appearance now, you are really a shady and evil thing. But since you have become a demon, Why didn't you lose your mind? Could it be that you also used some method to maintain your mind?"

"You! I, want, kill, you!" Wu Cang's voice was hoarse and ugly, like a broken bellows, and he would gasp for breath after saying a single word.

She Yanbai raised her eyebrows and smiled softly, "Then you are here, I am waiting. Tsk, you have fallen into evil ways, and now you have become this kind of virtue again, I think you will lose your mind completely in a short time Right? The dignified elder of Qingyun Sect, a powerful senior admired by thousands of people, will eventually become a monster with no consciousness and only instinct. Thinking about it, it is really pitiful and sad. Well, when the time comes, I’m afraid It’s just that any mortal beast is stronger than you.”

For these despicable dragon slayers, She Yanbai has always poked their pain points with the most stinging words in the world.Looking at the appearance of these petty people who are about to die in his hands are so angry that they can't do anything to him, it's really fun to look at them for a hundred years.

Wu Cang was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and an astonishing hatred erupted from his eyes, "Even if I can't kill you, you will die in his hands sooner or later, hahaha... just wait, when he was able to design a trick for Shenlong, I can easily destroy you in the future, hahaha... You won't be proud for long."

"Him?" She Yanbai's eyelashes trembled, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes. The snake tail swept the ground a few times, and suddenly patted Wu Cang's knee forcefully.

Hearing a few cracking sounds of bones breaking, Wu Cang could not help but howl in pain.

"I'm worried that I won't be able to find him. It's good for you to take the initiative to send the news." She Yanbai leaned down, grabbed Wu Cang's neck and squeezed slightly, her red lips curled up in a happy arc, "See what you do before you die." For the sake of a good deed, don't worry, I will definitely leave you a whole body."

Veins popped up on Wu Cang's forehead, and his dark face turned black and red.Suddenly, he turned his head to look in the direction of the Jokhang Temple, opened his mouth and laughed "Hehe", his black and red eyes were full of vicious and happy smiles.

She Yanbai sensed that something was wrong, and turned her head to look over. As soon as the divine sense spread over, she couldn't help frowning.

There is a large group of skinny "people" who have lost flesh and blood, or mummies, slowly approaching the Jokhang Temple.They are all the people in the Li family's house and the nearby Zhuangzi, and they are also members of the Li family.

The head of the Li family only wanted to use his "son" to become a top family in the Eastern Qin Dynasty, but he didn't want him to be a god of death. Not only did he fail to do so, but he also ruined the family.

"You bastard, you really don't care about human affairs!" She Yanbai frowned, loosened the strength in her hands a little, and said angrily, "You have killed so many innocent mortals indiscriminately, are you not afraid that heaven will strike you to death? "

"I... have been affected by the evil law, and this life is hopeless. Ahem, how can I care so much." After all, Wu Cang is a powerful person who has lived for many years. After all, he was awake for a moment.

Knowing that the end was not going to be any better, and he couldn't find his "old friend" who hid his tracks very well, Wu Cang could only direct his anger and hatred towards She Yanbai and Xiao who were right in front of him. Ao Ye, who looks like a dragon, vented.

"You bastard! Heaven is still too lenient to you. You should have been struck by a thunderbolt 2000 years ago!" She Yanbai slammed Wu Cang's throat hard, but this small injury is right. It is nothing to the cultivator, he is still alive.

Wu Cang was still grinning, black and red blood gushed out of his mouth, and within a moment, it soaked his face and loose dry hair.

She Yanbai snorted coldly, and a wave of spiritual consciousness penetrated into Wu Cang's broken and dirty sea of ​​consciousness. First, he searched for his memories about the mortal world and Ao Ye. Only then was he relieved, feeling a bit at ease.

It's just that he searched carefully several times, but he couldn't find the existence of "him" in Wu Cang's memory.Obviously, compared to Wu Cang, who was so brainless, that person hid himself very well, even though he was an old friend for many years, he didn't let him leave a message about himself in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She Yanbai turned her head and looked at the Jokhang Temple.The group of mummies had reached the edge of the barrier he had set up before, and they were hitting the barrier one by one.

The hastily arranged barrier could only isolate the movement of the outside world and protect against some simple attacks.But at this moment, under the continuous impact of the group of mummies, the barrier has become weak, and some places even began to crack, and it will collapse in a short time.

Without further ado, She Yanbai slapped the ground with a palm, and the monster power in her body crawled along the ground. After finding the enchantment, she began to replenish her strength, and then strengthened it by the way, so as not to be attacked by those monsters later. The mummy crashed.

Sensing that the demon power that was not abundant in She Yanbai's body was continuously flowing out one after another, the sleeping boy woke up with a start, and anxiously rolled around in She Yanbai's dantian, trying to keep his "" food", all in vain.

There was no way, the little brat, who had been hungry for a long time and only had a full meal tonight, lost his head in anxiety, and began to desperately devour the nearby power.

"Little bastard, please stop." She Yanbai frowned, the strength in his body was not much, he had been using it carefully and carefully, but he didn't expect to have a problem with the little bastard again.

This little cub devoured it, and he lost not a single bit of power.

Under She Yanbai's loud scolding, the little cub reluctantly stopped eating, and then cried softly in She Yanbai's sea of ​​consciousness, very wronged, the kind that needs to be coaxed.

She Yanbai had a headache from his crying, and her spiritual consciousness locked onto Wu Cang couldn't help but relax for a moment.

And just this moment is enough for the cultivator.

Wu Cang seized the opportunity, quickly drew all his strength, and then slapped She Yanbai's abdomen with his palm.He is currently full of evil spirits, so he is most sensitive to the breath of newborns, so the brief fuss of the little brat is enough for him to notice the abnormality.

Regardless of the fact that he was as he thought or not, that palm was enough to kill She Yanbai half of her life, it would be even better if she had a child, and it happened to be his funeral, not a loss!

When She Yanbai reacted, the energy cluster containing Wu Cang's lifelong cultivation was only a thin layer of clothes away from his abdomen, and the only thing She Yanbai reacted in time was his instinct—— The scales emerged and became the first line of defense to protect the cub, followed by the soft flesh, internal organs and dantian underneath.

She Yanbai flew upside down, lying on the ground weak and powerless, the bright moon was reflected in the scarlet snake eyes, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The powerful snake tail hit the ground, splashing countless broken leaves and soil.

At the same time, Ao Ye in the Jokhang Temple felt something, and frowned in his sleep.

He tried to wake up from the false dream, but his eyelids were extremely heavy, which prevented him from trying again and again. In the end, he could only helplessly be trapped in the dream, waiting for the moment when his body woke up naturally.

Flesh wounds are not the most fatal, because Wu Cang is only a thread away from becoming a real evil, so the power that hits him is pure evil power. After entering the body, the destructive power is extremely strong, but in the blink of an eye, along the way She Yanbai's meridians were destroyed everywhere.

Looking at the bleak bright moon in the night, She Yanbai gave a wry smile, and poured all the remaining strength in his body into Dantian, so as to protect his restless little boy.

Seeing that evil energy was about to attack She Yanbai's unsuspecting heart and several other fatal places in his body.

Frightened by this sudden situation, the little boy instinctively released his strength—just as She Yanbai wanted to protect him, he also wanted to protect his father.

"You are a male snake, and you are pregnant with a mortal child, hahaha—" Wu Cang got up with difficulty, knelt on the ground and laughed.

However, before the last laugh, a huge force exploded centered on She Yanbai's abdomen, obliterating Wu Cang's body and soul in an instant.

The aftermath swept across the tireless mummy outside the barrier of Jokhang Temple, and instantly shattered it into powder.

However, such a powerful energy wave did not harm She Yanbai and the mortals in the Jokhang Temple, and did not even damage the plants, trees, birds and animals in the world here. It only wiped out those dirty and evil things. .

She Yanbai blinked, inexplicably feeling a little familiar with the power just now, but suspected that it was just her own illusion.

He lowered his eyes to look at his tail, and found that there was no magic energy on the scales, and touched his left cheek, and there was no magic pattern.As for the evil energy in his body, it had been swallowed up at the moment when that power erupted.

After resting for a while, She Yanbai struggled to sit up, stroked her upper abdomen with shaking hands, and blocked the opening where blood was flowing out.

"She Sumian?" She Yanbai called softly.

There was no movement in the abdomen, and there was no sound from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Su Mian?" She Yanbai called again, but still didn't use her spiritual sense and demon power to see if the little boy in her body was still there.

She Yanbai licked the blood stains on his lips, unconsciously exerted force on the fingers covering the wound, and inserted his fingers into the wound, but he neither noticed nor felt the pain.

"Mianmian?" She Yanbai called out again, her voice trembling.

It seems that no matter whether it is a human, a demon or a demon, they only know what to cherish when they are on the verge of losing.

It turned out that he cared about that little brat far more than he thought.

She Yanbai pulled out the Fuli wood stuck in his heart with his free hand, and the golden-red blood flowed out slowly, and then he felt the overwhelming pain--continuously, Going deep into the soul, I only feel that every corner of the body is permeated by sadness.

Behind him, a green light group quietly appeared, but it took a moment to form a door.

A middle-aged man with a gentle temperament and peaceful eyebrows came out of the door.Seeing the mess around him, he couldn't help sighing, and rubbed the space between his brows in distress.

Smelling the familiar scent of grass and trees, She Yanbai was startled for a moment, then turned over and fell on the ground with a force from the snake tail, raised her head and looked at the person expectantly, "Save him! Uncle Fuli, can you help him?" good?"

Fuli had never heard such a humble pleading voice from him, sighed again, his complicated eyes fell on his bleeding abdomen, and after a while, he turned his head to look at the Jokhang Temple down the mountain, falling into an unprecedented entanglement.

"Help away!"

She Yanbai could see Fuli's hesitation, the softness on his face disappeared, his eyes were fierce, and he threatened, "Save him! Otherwise, I'll kill you right now!"

Fu Li stood there indifferently, silently watching She Yanbai who was on the verge of collapse, his eyes flickering for a moment.

The author has something to say: 1. Wu Cang finally died

2. Good night, baby~

3、感谢在2021-06-3023:50:39~2021-07-0123:24:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 late;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Tanjin; 9 bottles of Zhiyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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