When the devil

Yuan Chun was very frightened by Shen Feihuan, one reason was that Guo Xianhou died without a sound, as if the person standing beside him just now was a wooden stake, and Shen Feihuan cut it down with ease, neatly, without even spattering of blood come out.The second is because the person in front of her is really Shen Feihuan, the real Shen Feihuan, she stared at him over and over again, pinching her arm while watching: "Oh my God, my little girl is going to get rich today, isn't it a dream? "

Shen Feihuan was very clever, and Yuan Chun's words had no beginning or end, but he could understand, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he asked with some interest: "The girl wants to catch me and ask for credit?"

Yuan Chun chuckled: "Little darling, you are looking for me to death. Guess what our dean gave you."

Shen Feihuan felt that her expression was weird: "I can't guess, why don't you just tell me, girl."

Yuan Chun spread out his fingers: "This number."

"Five thousand silver?"

"wrong."

"fifty thousand?"

"Tsk tsk, one more person, 50...!"

Shen Feihuan looked over, her seductive eyes widened slightly: "So valuable? Can I sell myself?"

Yuan Chun twitched her lips in shame: "Ah, bah, you are living to make money but not to spend life, little darling. It is fate to meet you, so please do me a favor and let my little girl earn a fortune."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and was about to walk forward, but suddenly a roar pierced the air, the voice was so ferocious that Yuan Chun stopped abruptly.

"The little ghost is angry." Shen Feihuan smiled leisurely: "You know how to manipulate monsters, think of a way."

Yuan Chun was puzzled and asked him, "You know this too? I really want to pry your head open to find out."

Shen Feihuan hehe said: "I said that the kid is angry, and you still have the leisure to stare at me—it's okay for ordinary monsters, such a large amount, it's hard to control."

Just as Shen Feihuan said, terrible things happened one after another. The little ghosts in front roared bleakly, their black eyes were filled with tears, and the little ghosts below were also crying in unison, their voices were low and muffled, and it was too loud for the ears. Heavy and depressed, as if being strangled by an invisible big hand.

One of the little ghosts began to stomp its feet fiercely and screamed a few times. The surrounding little ghosts stopped crying neatly and looked at the crowd surrounded by them one after another.

"Run into the dense forest, the demon sealing barrier may still work." Wei Ling yelled this to Cheng Yingjie, and all the surrounding Guo family officers and soldiers heard it, and stepped back timidly.

Cheng Yingjie hugged Xue Qingqing in response, and said to Weiling: "You come here quickly too!"

Wei Ling didn't look at him, but turned to Xia Zhou and said, "You are dragging Taotie, I will seal it."

But Xia Zhou didn't answer, his expression was much more serious, as if a layer of cold frost had covered his face, adding a chill that didn't match his usual idle look.

The surroundings were too noisy, Wei Ling thought he hadn't heard clearly, and planned to say it again, but suddenly there was an unexplained chill around him, blocking Wei Ling's unspoken words in his throat.

These little ghosts were looking at him at the same time, their gaze was as sharp as a needle, and it sent chills down his spine.

"Little ghosts like to eat flesh and curses." Xia Zhou protected Wei Ling to his side. The moment the densely packed little ghosts rushed forward, a powerful demonic force rapidly expanded along his feet, and circles of black flames blazed Get up and get those little devils involved and burn them clean.

Wei Ling was a little dazed, looked up and only saw Xia Zhou's broad back, the little devil who was about to move was blocked from the flames, his sharp fangs were open, and they were grinding loudly.

Yuan Chun stood up: "The little ghosts are endless, I don't know where they were recruited from, and the people in the Eastern Realm are trying to kill the Wei Xianzun, and they are in big trouble." After she finished speaking, she cursed secretly: "Guo Xianhou, this trash , dead will cause trouble for others.”

At the same time, Yu Wanfeng also saw the goal of the little ghost, but he was different from Yuan Chun, instead he took this as an opportunity, he just rushed in, let the black flames burn his skin, Xia Zhou reacted quickly, lifted He moved his hand in the direction of Yu Wanfeng to block it.

Everyone was staring at the gap in Xiazhou, Yu Wanfeng folded his hands together, his skin was burnt and his flesh was bloody, but he didn't move and chanted a spell in a low voice. At this time, the little ghost surrounded him again without fear of death, the foul-smelling evil spirit The tumbling is unquenchable, and the bright purple light rolls up the wind like an explosion.

In an instant, Wei Ling heard that the mantra Yu Wanfeng was chanting was the Demon Sealing Formation. He lowered his body slightly and slipped out from under Xia Zhou's arm. He quickly drew his sword and cut off Yu Wanfeng's hand. The tumbling silver light pressed down on Xia Zhou. The thick demon power opened the magic circle again, and there was a flawless light in his eyes, which was dazzling in the dark night. Yu Lanfeng looked up at him, with indescribable excitement on his face, but at the moment when the smile hadn't faded away, Wang Chuan walked away from him. The forehead goes through.

"I'm curious."

Yu Wanfeng raised his face, the corners of his mouth were smiling, the skin on his forehead bulged strangely, and slowly split open into a big mouth, with sharp black teeth that grew out along the flesh and blood, biting off the Wangchuan sword, with the metal between the teeth , click, click sound.

"If Wei Xianzun hadn't been engraved by the 梼杌, what would it be like?"

Yu Wanfeng's voice was very soft, a twisted sharp claw suddenly drilled out of his broken arm, the claw was even bigger than his whole body, it just kept grabbing towards Wei Ling without stopping.

Xia Zhou's figure flashed, and flames shot up to the sky, turning into thousands of sharp knives and piercing down, each one was extremely sharp, huge and heavy, Yu Wanfeng's claws were pierced on the ground, dripping with blood, only the With a cacophony close to madness, darkness surged into a vortex, swallowing everything in the world.

The movement was so loud that even Cheng Yingjie and Xue Qingqing stopped to look back, but they couldn't see anything clearly in his direction, only the little ghosts kept coming, he killed one, and then killed another, he was blunt Backed away from running away, and said to Xue Qingqing: "No, I have to go to A Ling's side. There are two fierce beasts in front of him...! This is for his life!"

Before Xue Qingqing could make a sound, she saw a figure falling beside Cheng Yingjie. Yuan Chun turned her head, with a smile on her lips: "Master Yingjie, you should run away quickly." Sliding into Cheng Yingjie's clothes nimbly, he took out the jade bracelet: "Oh, I lent this to Guo Xianhou with good intentions. If there is a loan, I will take it first."

"Oops!" Cheng Yingjie subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab her, but there was no way he could catch her, Yuan Chun stepped on the oncoming imp, and walked lightly into the churning black smoke.

"That's...my bracelet?" Xue Qingqing was a little dazed, and quickly looked down at her wrist.In her hand, there was a bracelet that was almost similar. She was dubious, picked it up and observed it carefully, and suddenly the color changed: "She actually changed my bracelet...?"

Cheng Yingjie's face became more and more ugly.

Xue Qingqing panicked: "I, I just came out from Wei Ling that day, and she summoned me under the banner of the prince... Said, said let me participate in the Demon Field Conference for your safety... I, I went... ...It should be at that time..."

Cheng Yingjie remembered that day when Guo Xianhou handed him the bracelet, and then thought that Yuan Chun had stolen the bracelet from Xue Qingqing.His mind was a little confused, and he bit the bullet and smashed the kid in front of him: "Normal people can't hurt Xia Zhou, but Wei Ling's mana can...Qing'er, this is strange, you should avoid it quickly."

Xue Qingqing felt a chill in her heart, knowing that something was wrong.

The chaos in the world did not abate at all, Xia Zhou's eyes were red, and he released a demonic power that almost crushed Yu Wanfeng.

Wei Ling turned the Wangchuan sword, and it was torn apart against the strong teeth. Xia Zhou had been waiting for the moment when he pulled away. Being involved in it, no light can seep out.

This is... an enchantment! ?

Wei Ling was so oppressed by the darkness that filled the sky that he couldn't breathe. He had seen the enchantment of Wuwu before. Once he was swallowed into it, everything would be wiped out. The nightmare in his blood, as long as he relaxes a little, will swallow him like an endless hell.

Not only Wei Ling, but also Yu Wanfeng's condition is not very good, most of his body was burnt to death, his flesh and bones covered his bones to resist, the human body is so fragile, naturally he couldn't withstand the pure demon power, but he also Not afraid, he laughed as if he couldn't feel the pain, the laughter was so weird that it made his voice muffled a lot: "Look at you, this enchantment actually takes so long, 梼Wu, if you are reluctant to eat your little beauty, then let me eat it for you."

Xia Zhou's eyes were already extremely cold. If he was in his heyday, he would have tore the unsightly man in front of him to pieces.

But just as Yu Wanfeng said, he couldn't devour Wei Ling, which meant he couldn't recover all his demonic power.

"Dean, don't die here, how can I go back alone to deal with business."

At this moment, Yuan Chun jumped down from the sky, like a falling butterfly, she lightly landed in front of Xia Zhou, with her translucent lips parted slightly, she said: "Ning."

The broken sand slipped from her fingertips, scattered and scattered, but entangled in the air into countless threads. On the way here, she shattered the jade bracelet and melted it into her own magic. Condensed into a short knife, she climbed up and stabbed towards Xiazhou.

Xia Zhou realized it was too late, even though he grabbed the short knife and stopped the knife edge outside his chest, his palm was stabbed severely, and the blood flowed down the short knife, drop by drop.

There was a contemptuous murderous intent in his eyes, and the demon power rose again like a storm. Yuan Chun was wrapped in the center of the black smoke, and she was so frightened that she closed her eyes and shouted in despair: "Help, help! Your Royal Highness!! If you don’t help me, I will die!!”

Xia Zhou was taken aback suddenly, a strange feeling flooded his whole body, he couldn't understand what happened for a while, the monster power that was still surging just now was so stiff and solidified, Yuan Chun held the short knife in both hands, and stabbed Xia Zhou's chest unceremoniously .

"Let me tell you, this method can only be used once."

The air is distorting, and familiar to unfamiliar sounds are drifting endlessly.

When Gu Xuancheng appeared out of thin air, he happened to land next to Wei Ling. He was wearing unremarkable plain clothes, his hair was tied up with a crown, and he looked very clean. He was holding something in his left hand, shaking it , very disproportionate to his gentle and elegant demeanor, falling into Wei Ling's line of sight, what he saw clearly was a head dripping with blood.

Cheng Yingjie and Xue Qingqing came just in time, and frowned at the scene in front of them: "Xuancheng, you..."

Gu Xuancheng walks slowly and moves lightly. He holds a thin copper folding fan in his right hand. The body of the fan is carved with totems, and the mouth and body are hollowed out. It doesn't match his mediocre attire, but when the fan is placed, his temperament changes again. He had to be refined, he smiled politely, and said softly: "Master, Master, don't get me wrong, this man is the summoner of Wuwu, in order to limit the demon power of Wuwu, I had no choice but to kill him."

Yu Wanfeng looked at the head coldly, and the smile on his broken face was also distorted: "In addition to killing him, there are many ways to use him to restrict Wuwu."

Gu Xuancheng said: "Don't be silly, once the enchantment of Wuwu is formed, no one in the entire Jinchuan City can live. If that's the case, my master will have to take the blame again." After saying this, he knelt down and looked at Wei Wei. Ling stretched out his hand: "Do you think I'm right, Master."

Wei Ling's face was pale and ugly, and he seemed at a loss for the hand in front of him.

Gu Xuancheng leaned over and grabbed Wei Ling's wrist, and pulled him up. After Xia Zhou's demon power dissipated, the inexhaustible little ghost rushed up again. Gu Xuancheng stretched out his hand and threw a circle of talisman paper, golden The demon sealing array unfolded to keep the little ghost out.

"Why are you still standing there, quickly seal Wuwu."

After Gu Xuancheng said a word, Yu Wanfeng stepped forward again and recited the incantation to seal the demon. Xia Zhou raised his eyes, the blood red had gradually receded and returned to the color of amber.

"With this virtue, you still want to seal me?"

He snorted and didn't care, but unexpectedly Yu Wanfeng rushed towards him suddenly, Yuan Chun was so frightened that he ran away and almost got involved.

"Although you are dying, the summoner is in our hands. He is a weakness you cannot shake off." Yu Lanfeng held the short knife that pierced Xia Zhou's chest, stabbed it hard, and then pointed it at Xia Zhou's throat: " It's a pity, compared to sealing it, I think it's easier to kill you."