The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Cizhu went to the interior of the Juexian Mountains, and the spirit veins were much better than when they were almost exhausted before, and now they are alive.

In the past, Mo Cizhu took back the demon banner, looked at the spirit vein, thought for a while, and took out something to protect the spirit vein, which was given to her by Wenfeng, a small bell-level spiritual weapon, which protects the spirit vein. The pulse is enough.

Mo Cizhu got back the demon banner and immediately returned to Wuhun City, and left immediately after explaining some things to Mu Yu.

She thought it was too late.

The demons outside Amaterasu City invaded again, and Mo Ciwan stood on the city wall, facing the vast army of demons.

Yinyue stood in the air in a red dress, with a smile on her lips: "Ah Wan, you and I have been fighting for a hundred years, but you can't beat me, and you can't hurt me at all. Why don't you take a step back? Or just join my demon clan?"

"The life and death of your little Taoist companion is unknown now, and she has been missing for 200 years. Why are you waiting for her? Now I am the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you in this continent, right? How can your little Taoist companion compare to the beauty of this deity? The patience of this deity is not good." Too much." Yinyue asked Mo Ciwan with a chuckle.

Mo Ciwan snorted coldly, and gave her a rare smile: "Compared to Zhu'er in beauty? The Yinyue Saintess is really overconfident."

"Start the battle." Mo Ciwan restrained her smile after finishing speaking, and commanded in a cold voice. No one saw that her hand holding the Tianxuan Sword was trembling, and the red rope on her wrist seemed to be burning hot. Sweeping across the space, as if looking for something.

The two armies were fighting, and all kinds of spells filled the sky. Mo Cizhu clicked his tongue twice. She had just arrived in Tianzhao City, and she encountered such an exciting moment.

But after secretly listening to Mo Ciwan's words, Mo Cizhu was in a great mood.

Yinyue looked at Mo Ciwan seductively: "Ah Wan won't come out today?"

"Hey, Holy Maiden of Yinyue, no matter how much you flirt, I won't be able to see you every night." Mo Cizhu sat on the dog-beating stick, and then appeared in front of Yinyue.

"Wanwan belongs to my young master, and I don't like others." Mo Cizhu also looked at Yinyue lazily.

Mo Ciwan looked at the person who appeared suddenly, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed due to too much force, and finally he was willing to come out.

Yinyue looked at the person in front of her. She was wearing a water-blue long dress, with a sachet of the same color hanging from her waist, and a red string on her wrist. Mo Ciwan also had one in her hand. She had seen it before, and the water lines between her eyebrows It added some bright colors to her, and the unrestrained dragon horns showed her identity.

"The young master of the monster clan is not dead." Yinyue's eyes fell on Mo Cizhu, extremely fierce.

"Silver Moon Saintess is still alive, how can I die, don't worry, you are always a few thousand years older than me, and if you die, I will definitely erect a monument and grave for you." Mo Cizhu looked naive Said to her like.

"To warn the descendants of the Demon Race, so as to be an example to others." The tone of her speech, if you don't listen to the content, you may think that you are talking to someone with a very good relationship.

After she finished speaking, the human race suddenly burst into laughter.

Mo Ciwan looked at the man dotingly, and was as unforgiving as ever.

"Very well, I'm looking for death, so I can't blame others." Enraged by her, Yinyue swung out the chain blade, as if she wanted to kill Mo Cizhu.

However, after the chain blade penetrated Mo Cizhu's body, the figure gradually faded.

"Give it back to the Holy Maiden, A Wan was also called by you." Mo Cizhu swung the dog-beating stick in Mo Cizhu's hand, and frost covered it, wrapped in a powerful demon power. The release of the dragon's breath made a demon feel With a suffocating sense of oppression, the consciousness was crushed by the dragon's breath, and the human race had the upper hand in an instant.

The smile on the corner of Yinyue's mouth deepened: "In the Mahayana period, I still have the power to fight."

"Don't act like you've got the chance to win, let's talk about winning this young master." When Mo Cizhu wrapped her chain blade with a dog-beating stick, an ice blade pierced through the air.Then Yinyue felt that she was in a world of ice and snow.

"Illusion?" Yinyue said mockingly, and then her consciousness turned into a reality, and attacked Mo Cizhu.

Mo Cizhu sneered, and the same consciousness turned into an entity to fight with it.

The aftermath of the fight between the two affected the weak demons and humans.

When Mo Ciwan saw this, a spirit shield protected the human race.

"Those who are below the body level, withdraw to the city." Mo Ciwan calmly commanded.

It wasn't until the two of them entered the void that Mo Ciwan's aura shield was withdrawn.

The figure disappeared in a flash.

When Yinyue was fighting with her, she always had the upper hand, as if she was playing with herself, she never took it seriously, Zhu'er was about the same strength as her, how could she beat Yinyue.

Mo Cizhu himself has noticed that Yinyue's strength is much stronger than hers. It feels very similar to how she was suppressed in all directions when she first arrived in the South China Sea to fight against the beast.

But it is impossible to admit defeat. After fighting with fierce beasts for more than 100 years, Mo Cizhu's fighting skills and the use of spells are still very handy.

Demonic energy and demonic energy devour each other, but fortunately Bingyi is born to restrain the demons, even the son of a demon god is also a demon.

Yun Yao turned into a streamer and was manipulated by Mo Cizhu, who constantly disturbed Yinyue, which annoyed her so much that she was annoyed for a moment, and she attacked a little harder.

The destructive demonic energy directly hit Mo Cizhu, Yun Yao quickly protected him, but Mo Cizhu was still injured.

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the internal organs seemed to be shattered. If it weren't for Yun Yao's protection, he would have died. Mo Cizhu retracted Yun Yao, and countless evil spirits poured into his body. Countless ice blades surrounded Yinyue, and his arms turned into dragon claws. With all the demon power in his body.

Demonic Qi body protection, Yinyue just showed a mocking look, the next moment, an ice blade penetrated her body protection demonic Qi, piercing her abdomen.

"It's not a loss." Mo Cizhu's face was pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were jumping wildly.

Seeing her eyes, Mo Ciwan was horrified in his heart. Zhu'er's fighting style today is completely different from that of 200 years ago. She is fighting like a madman now.

She understands this kind of mentality too well. If you want someone else's life, you can't spare it. Mo Ciwan, who has experienced the previous life, is also like this now, but Zhu'er shouldn't be like this. What has she experienced in the past 200 years?

When the two were fighting fiercely, a divine fire surrounded Yinyue.

Mo Ciwan stood beside Mo Cizhu, the two looked at each other and quickly moved away, but there was an incomparable tacit understanding between their actions.

Yinyue had the upper hand against any of them, but the two teamed up and suppressed Yinyue for a while.

Both of them played extremely crazily, but instead of their own life, they wanted the life of the other party, and Yinyue couldn't break their cooperation for a while.

Wuwu was also released by Mo Ciwan, the prehistoric beast, even if its strength has weakened now, is still a great help.

Yinyue snorted coldly, and a giant dragon full of demonic energy was released: "Xiaolong, this is your fellow clan, look at the Frozen Dragon Clan, the noble Frozen blood is really powerful, even if it is a dead Frozen, it can be refined into Monsters are also thousands of times more powerful than ordinary monsters, Ah Wan, you just woke up from a deep sleep, and your strength is not as strong as before, but you can't beat my dragon."

Her arrogant laugh was full of mockery.

When Mo Cizhu saw the magic dragon, his dragon power soared, his eyes were bloodshot: "Dare you!"

Then it turned into the body of a dragon, and the situation changed. Countless dark clouds gathered in the sky and the earth, thunder and lightning flashed.

Mo Ciwan's divine fire became even hotter again, and the tongue of fire swallowed up all the devilish energy in Yinyue's body.

Yinyue's complexion became particularly bad, and the demonic energy instantly countered the divine fire. When the two were fighting, a huge purple lightning fell from the sky and landed on the demon dragon, destroying it.

The moment the magic dragon was destroyed, Yinyue's face became more and more ugly.

The magic energy turned into substance, and the entity transformed by divine consciousness became more solid again.

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" As her words fell, Mo Cizhu's spiritual body was shot down, and the chain blade also swung towards the dragon body.

Mo Ciwan held the Profound Sky Sword in his hand and confronted the chain blade, the sword energy met the magic breath: "Oh? Then try."

Mo Cizhu took the opportunity to accumulate demon power, and when Mo Ciwan was fighting with Yinyue, he condensed a spear and attacked Yinyue's back unexpectedly.

She hit with all her strength, Yinyue didn't dare to underestimate it, turned around to resist, but gave Mo Ciwan a chance.

Tianxuan sword cut off one of her right arms.

Yinyue frowned, and her purple eyes were full of bloodthirsty breath: "To be able to break my arm is indeed a genius of the human race for thousands of years."

Then he sneered, the chain blade swung Mo Ciwan mercilessly away, and then withdrew his consciousness.

"withdraw."

Mo Ciwan came down sharply, and the ice dragon quickly went over to catch her, and then turned into a human form and landed slowly.

Both of them were scarred and bruised, supporting each other.

The demons retreated, and the people of the human race came over immediately and brought the two into the city, and the monks of the Dragon Valley treated them.

Today's battle is the biggest battle since the war between the three clans. Whether it is the sudden return of the young master of the demon clan, or the severed arm of the saint of the demon clan, it will be shocking.

But this battle also cast a shadow on the Terrans, and everyone realized that Silvermoon might be stronger than they thought.

Mo Cizhu's strength is obvious to all. After all, a purple thunder killed the dragon, so it should not be underestimated.

However, the two teamed up to lose both sides, and Yinyue was forced to retreat after being injured like this.

The two were in a coma for a whole month before waking up, and Lin Ting presided over all matters during this period.

Mo Ciwan woke up first, and saw Qin Yaozheng in the two-person room.

Gently called mother.

Qin Yaozheng's eyes were slightly red, and she hurried over to ask her if she was uncomfortable.

Mo Ciwan shook his head: "Daughter is fine, mother don't worry."

Then he turned his eyes to Mo Cizhu, at this moment Mo Cizhu's arm was still wrapped around her waist.

Qin Yaozheng said distressedly and helplessly: "I will stick to you even if you are unconscious."

A red cloud appeared on Mo Ciwan's face.

But then Qin Yaozheng's words made Mo Ciwan's heart sink again: "The owner of Shenlong Valley said that although Zhu'er's cultivation has improved a lot, his spirit is extremely weak."

"Why?" Mo Ciwan asked, frowning.

"I don't know, but I heard that the White Deer Clan cultivates soul power, not cultivation, maybe it has something to do with it." Qin Yaozheng sighed.

Looking at Mo Cizhu distressed and annoyed: "The little monkey never makes people worry."

Mo Ciwan reached out and touched her dragon horns, the cold tail under the blanket was still wrapped around her legs, a ray of spiritual energy penetrated into her body, and she didn't notice anything unusual.

"Can Master Gu have a cure?" Mo Ci later looked at Qin Yaozheng Xu Xu.

"No, maybe when Zhu'er wakes up and asks herself, she may have the answer. It doesn't affect her normally, but if someone attacks her spirit, it will be dangerous."

"Woo~" While the two were talking, the owner of the topic woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met two eyes. With the instinct of the dragon clan, Mo Cizhu felt a sense of danger.

Quietly shrunk back into the bed.

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