After dressing up as a demon

Standing in the hall, Shen Cang watched Jiang Yundu rise in the wind, and opened the map panel.

Dense red dots spread all over the mountains and fields, motionless outside the Biyuntian formation, they were the advance troops of the demons.

Biyuntian's disciples representing neutrality in the formation also assembled quietly, and lined up in front, waiting for the order to start the battle.

A few specially marked green dots gathered in Bihua Palace.

Shen Cang looked towards the side hall.

There was no one inside.

Jiang Yeqing was not in Biyuntian.

Feng Huan didn't notice Shen Cang's gaze. Seeing Jiang Yundu stepping on the clouds, he hurriedly bid farewell to them: "The demons are about to attack, and my subordinates are one step ahead!"

Zhu Wanwan followed closely behind and also flew to the front of the formation.

Duan Ye took a deep look at Shen Cang, and then left in a flash.

Only left alone with Shen Cang, Daoist Lingji's heart twitched slightly, and he turned to leave.

"Really wait."

Hearing Shen Cang's voice, Master Lingji sighed inwardly, turned back with a smile: "What advice do you have, little friend?"

The reincarnation had to be ended early this time, and the entanglement between Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu was doomed to be difficult to distinguish.

He tried many times, but he was no longer able to spy on the secrets of the two of them.

Jiang Yundu will not mention it for now.

Shen Cang was kept in the dark about everything, and if he learned the truth, it is still unknown what will happen in the future.

"I don't mean to embarrass the real person," Shen Cang said, "I just want to know, is Jiang Yeqing's love poison cured?"

Poison?

Daoist Lingji is not familiar with this name.

But Jiang Yeqing is Jiang Yundu, and the matter is about love. If Jiang Yundu revealed the relevant details to Shen Cang, it must mean love robbery.

"It can be said that it has been solved, or it can be said that it has not been solved." Daoist Lingji replied ambiguously, "The reason for this is that the person who untied the bell needs to tie it. Forgive me for not daring to speak nonsense."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shen Cang to ask again, he smiled, and his figure disappeared.

Shen Cang glanced at the afterimage that was still in place, and turned to the air.

Daoist Lingji kept silent to Jiang Yeqing, and only had something to do with Jiang Yundu.

Shen Cang stroked the silver cord on his left wrist.

Fortunately, Jiang Yeqing responded briefly once, at least his life was safe.

"boom!"

The sudden loud sound spread all over Biyuntian from the front of the formation!

After receiving the order, many puppet strikes landed on the formation with all their strength, causing the palace gates to tremble slightly.

to start.

Shen Cang finally brushed against the silver rope, Yu Jian flew out of the hall, and galloped towards the front line of the demons' attack.

air.

He saw the dark evil spirit approaching rapidly in the distance.

One after another, the magic lotus slowly bloomed in the evil spirit.

The petals are huge but delicate, and the stamens in the center are filled with the unrepentant human head, the staring eyes are staring at the front, and the pale and gray face is full of ferociousness.

The magic lotus floated in the advancing black mist, making it hard to see with the naked eye.

Suddenly.

The dazzling light of spiritual power shot straight into the sky from the formation, and with Feng Huan's order, it fell straight into the range of evil spirit!

The evil spirit swallowed up all sounds.

In the bone-chilling silence, the texture of the magic lotus looked more and more eerie.

The veins of the petals were stained with scarlet blood, and the speed of expansion was slightly accelerated.

The puppet made by a cultivator died, and the flesh and blood of the corpse was the nourishment of the magic lotus.

Biyuntian's usual strict discipline showed sufficient benefits at this time.

From a distance, Shen Cang saw a brief commotion among the disciples in the front row, but soon recovered.

The second round of spiritual power attacks rose rapidly.

At this moment.

A short scream resounded through the forest.

"Enemy attack——!"

Without thinking, Zhu Wanwan immediately led the team and rushed over.

But the demons who took advantage of the chaos to go up the mountain were treacherous and moved like the wind. Before she arrived, they had already disappeared.

Familiar agility, easy to identify.

Not only Juechentian and Huanlian, but Qianji also arrived.

Furthermore, Qianji's ability to go up the mountain without anyone noticing it clearly shows that Biyuntian has internal support from the demon clan and needs to be cautious at all times.

overhead.

An unadorned, extremely chilling sword intent is like thunder, coming with lightning!

The tip of the sword sank into the ground, and the abyss-like crack extended and stretched with a chilling "click" sound, and the bottom could not be seen.

The many black shadows who had stolen into Biyuntian were suddenly blown away by the sword energy!

The lower half of Khenchenbu's magic circle was interrupted by cracks, and all of them were destroyed.

One of the black shadows narrowly avoided the aftermath of the sword energy and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The disciples raised their heads subconsciously.

There is not half a white cloud in the sky.

The demon king, who had never been defeated in his life, stood out of thin air with his hands behind his back, and the shining sun was behind him, but it was not as eye-catching as his casual gestures.

During the day, there was thunder and thunder, and it was mighty.

Ziji Lightning lingered at his feet, and the sword energy that moved according to his will filled the sky. The two entangled with each other with all their strength, and instantly submerged in the evil spirit of the magic lotus.

The sound of thunder and thunder wandered in the black mist and lingered for a long time.

The black mist barely resisted and was forced to stop.

"They are not worthy to be your opponent." A white shadow suddenly appeared, blocking the endless sword shadows, opened the front swing, slowly climbed the unnecessary stairs, and looked up at Jiang Yundu in the air with a smile, "Let Let me test your strength."

Chat room.

Two supremely huge air blades collided with each other!

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The big formation shook violently!

Juechentian stared at Jiang Yundu with completely dark eyes, and smiled with confidence deep in his heart: "Only you?"

The words fall.

The second violent aftermath shook the mountains.

The formation suddenly trembled, and immediately collapsed completely.

Shen Cang frowned.

There was only one demon general who was not present. It seemed that Juechentian devoured the most powerful ghost rock, and his realm had greatly improved. Compared with the last meeting, he seemed to be more comfortable with it.

But now is not the time to worry about Jiang Yundu.

Shen Cang looked at the black mist that had started again, and said to Feng Huan through voice transmission: "Huanlian is good at illusions, and it is easy to disturb people's hearts in this kind of occasion. You'd better not get too deep into the evil spirit. Leave it to me. Be careful of Qianji."

Feng Huan was taken aback for a moment, and when he heard the sound of breaking through the air from the upper left, he saw Shen Cang's back immediately approaching the ground and flying down the mountain.

The master is fighting with Juechentian, he doesn't care about this, there is no time, there is no time to think about other things!

"Kill! All the demons, no piece of armor left!"

Hearing Feng Huan's order, the disciples in the formation uttered deafening shouts and rushed down the mountain with him.

Long before the crowd, Shen Cang flew into the range of the evil spirit from the weakest defense according to the distribution of the red dots on the map.

Most of the golems are gathered on both sides of the front end, and the densest place is in the middle, which should be where the magic lotus is.

It's a pity that there are too many Biyuntian disciples, it is impossible for him to bring everyone in silently.

"Be careful."

Shen Cang raised his hand back, but he didn't hold the imprinted hand in the familiar position, he couldn't help but paused, and chuckled again.

There was no Jiang Yeqing in this operation.

Ever since he came to this world, ever since he became acquainted with Jiang Yeqing, he was always accompanied by someone on almost every adventure, and suddenly no one was guarding him, he was not used to it.

Shen Cang swept across the empty side hall of Bihua Palace on the map, and turned back to the red dot in front of him.

He calmed down and came to the first magic lotus.

But he hasn't had time to use his skills yet.

Between the sleeves, a golden light flashed suddenly, submerged in the enchanted lotus stem.

—

evil spirit center.

Huanlian made a formula with both hands, and gently held a black lotus flower in her palm.

The gaps between the petals are full of blood, and if this continues, it won't take too long for the lotus to bloom again.

She smiled and tapped the petals, letting go of a boulder in her heart.

The last time the emperor sucked away her natal magic lotus, she did not hesitate to hunt and kill mere mortals in person to raise this half-opened magic lotus bud. After today, she thinks her strength can go up to a higher level.

She looked up into the sky through the black mist.

The battle between the emperor and the emperor is not something she can comprehend, but as long as the emperor kills the emperor, not to mention a magic lotus, from now on the world will be her royal lotus pond——

and many more.

After struggling to catch the fighting figure, Huanlian stopped.

this breath.

Why is it that Emperor Qiyuan is the only one fighting against the emperor?

Where is Emperor Qingxiao now?

She just had an idea.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in my heart.

The magic lotus connected to her heart trembled, and the outermost petal withered and withered instantly when she lowered her head.

Huanlian held her breath.

Emperor Qingxiao is here!Right in the formation!

Her bare feet landed heavily, and she immediately recalled the puppet beside her.

But not for long.

Another petal fell silently.

Huanlian's chest heaved more and more.

The emperor is absorbing the breath of her natal magic lotus again.

No, if this continues, when the emperor comes, she will have no defense at all.

"Look for it!" The formula in Huanlian's hand changed rapidly, and the blossoming lotus flowers flew away in a blink of an eye, imprinting on the puppet's forehead, "If you find the whereabouts of the emperor, shoot and kill!"

However, the puppet who received the order didn't seem to have any hindrance.

The third piece, the fourth piece——

Seeing the puppets wither one after another, Huanlian's hands trembled, and hurriedly recalled a circle of puppets to keep them by her side.

She looked up into the sky again.

The emperor's cultivation base should be at the end of his strength, not to mention there is only one person, how could the emperor have not succeeded so far!

Just when she was burning with anxiety.

Far away in the sky, a figure dragged a dazzling stream of light, and landed with a bang!

Huanlian's eyes lit up.

The king succeeds, only Emperor Qingxiao is left to fight alone, and he must be able to catch it with his hands——

The dust raised from the ground in the distance was violently scattered.

Seeing the figure slowly floating in the air from the huge pit, the smile on Huanlian's red lips froze on her face.

The more gloomy anger on Juechentian's face made her heart beat violently.

Suddenly.

He looked straight through the evil spirit.

Facing those pitch-black eyes, Huanlian was short of breath, and subconsciously tapped on one knee: "Your Majesty..."

She only said two words.

The white shadow above the giant pit has disappeared.

—

When the demons retreated across the board, Shen Cang was still helping Xiaoyun find the next magic lotus, and only heard the shouts of his disciples after he got rid of the evil spirit.

It has to be said that this battle was inexplicably played.

He stood where he was, but he didn't expect Jiang Yundu's figure to flicker in the air several times and land directly in front of him.

Jiang Yundu said: "You are here."

Shen Cang asked casually, "Jiechentian lost?"

Jiang Yundu said, "Yes."

Shen Cang asked again: "How are you?"

Jiang Yundu remained expressionless: "Healing is needed."

Master is injured!

Feng Huan, who happened to arrive, was startled, and hurriedly looked for the shadow of Daoist Lingji in the cluttered eyes: "This subordinate is going to find Daoist!"

After he left, Shen Cang said politely: "Do you need my help?"

Jiang Yundu's answer was surprising.

"need."

Shen Cang didn't care, just asked: "How do you want me to help?"

Quietly chaotic heartbeat clattered for a moment, no one knew.

Jiang Yundu didn't change his expression, and cut straight to the point: "Double cultivation."

"..." Shen Cang was silent for a long time, these two characters still echoed in his ears, so as not to give him a chance to mishear, "Sect Master Jiang, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Yundu's eyes flickered, and he inadvertently clenched the hand behind him: "No."

Shen Cang remained silent for a long time, looking at his usual expression: "Are you really hurt?"

Jiang Yundu paused.

next moment.

His expressionless face gradually paled, his sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a smear of blood slid from the corner of his lips.

"Yes." He said lightly, "I'm hurt."