Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

If they didn't kill Bai Wusi this time, and gave him a chance to escape, then they would have no chance to kill Bai Wusi again.

This demon is powerful, stronger than all of them imagined.

The white-feathered crow, the mutated crow, the crow that brings the unknown, can it really die here today?

Yue Qianqiu himself did not dare to make such a guarantee.

But what he didn't expect was that Bai Wusi really planned to die this time.

All his life, he lived for the Yaozu, so he also died for the Yaozu.

The real Linglong Danxin was sent by him to the Yaozu with a crow, and on the way to the Yaozu, he had to attract the attention of the human race.

the best way--

Just go all out, and then die here.

In this way, the fourth prince was kept, and Linglong's loyalty was kept.

Bai Wusi narrowed his eyes slightly, and regretted that he couldn't kill Su Zhanyi's two children.

Live two more lives, is two more disasters.

Su Zhanyi is like this, and so are his children.

But there was no time for him to think any more.

Bai Wusi slowly spread out his pure white wings, bursting out an incomparably powerful demonic aura.

The wilderness and the wilderness were infected by this evil energy, and all living beings became conscious, fighting with Yue Qianqiu and the other four.

The essence of the demon is to attract all things and non-human beings to practice the Dharma, so as to gain insight.

The demonic aura attached to the living creatures, endowing them with consciousness, and they were able to follow Bai Wusi's command to attack farther and farther.

This is Bai Wusi's true strength, using the demon essence to influence everything around him.

I had this awareness a long time ago, and Yue Qianqiu didn't think much about it. With softness to overcome softness, the Yanyun Sword instantly transforms all things, like drizzle lingering / lingering, and fights with all things and creatures.

Feng Zhaohua's willow slips followed the weather closely, and the sharp knife came out of its sheath, breaking through the hazy mist and rain, and hitting Bai Wusi directly.

Bai Wusi had already lost a wing in order to resist the resurrected Demon Lord that day.

But Bai Wusi, who only had one wing, was still as strong as ever.

The pure white wings instantly turned into flying blades to block the blades of Liu Jian and Feng Zhaohua.

Then Feiyu transformed into a knife, and attacked Liu Jian and Feng Zhaohua from behind them.

The evil spirit envelops the blade, and the blade is deadly.

Everyone present showed no mercy.

Do your best to kill the opponent.

The two were injured, and temporarily retreated from Bai Wusi's eyes, and then a wisp of smoke hit, wrapped around the blade, and rushed in front of Bai Wusi.

An inch closer, but was stopped by flying leaves.

All things are contaminated with demonic energy, obeying Bai Wusi's command, and get stabbed again, protruding blood.

The three of them fell into a stalemate with Bai Wusi, and they were evenly matched.

"Give me back Qingyan Peak!" Yue Qianqiu yelled, stirring up mist, rain and mist, turned into a sharp ice knife, and smashed towards Bai Wusi in the same way.

Bai Wusi was anxious to block the knife, but he didn't expect his back to be exposed.

With a crucial blow, Jun Buxiao absorbed the evil spirits around him, making him not a human being, not a monster. He concentrated all his strength on the iron sword in his hand, and stabbed Bai Wusi's heart in the back.

Bai Wusi vomited blood on the spot.

Seeing such a good time, Yue Qianqiu hurried forward and grabbed Bai Wusi.

The internal energy is full of viscera, the breathing is rapid, one person and one monster are facing each other, the tips of their noses are almost touching.

Yue Qianqiu said to him word by word: "Let's die together."

Bai Wusi couldn't retreat, he kicked Jun Buxiao who was holding the iron sword away, smiled and said to Yue Qianqiu: "Okay, die together, we will die together."

If you die together with me, Mingxia Mountain will hold a funeral for you, and it can divert the attention of his fourth prince, which is not a bad thing.

There was a loud bang, and after the thick smoke passed, there was one person and one monster, and there were no bones left.

Only the white feathers and a Yanyun sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Yanyun Sword seemed to sense it, the sword body trembled, and bright red blood overflowed.

Feng Zhaohua looked at the scene in disbelief, unable to believe that Bai Wusi was really dead.

I can't believe that Yue Qianqiu went with Bai Wusi.

Liu Jian reacted faster than him, hugged Yan Yunjian and began to cry.

"Qianqiu, Qianqiu, why did you leave?"

Feng Zhaohua didn't really feel the news of Yue Qianqiu's death. It wasn't until his tears really flowed down that his heart suddenly felt a pain in his back.

Dead, really dead.

One soul and one soul have passed through thousands of years, and there is no chance of reincarnation, so it just disappears.

Jun Buxiao was kicked by Bai Wusi and kicked out of the explosion. He didn't understand why Bai Wusi let him go in the end.

After a surge of joy of getting revenge for the great revenge rose in my heart, there was only a emptiness in my heart.

Feng Zhaohua walked up to him, took his hand, and looked at him carefully even though his face was full of tears.

"You are Jun Ziyu's child, right?"

Jun Buxiao nodded and said, "Yes, I am."

"Good boy, go back to Yueqiong Peak, it's your real home now."

"But I'm already a half-demon—"

Feng Zhaohua shook his hands and said, "Just keep it a secret. You see, Xi Ruyu has kept it a secret for hundreds of years, and you don't do bad things. Who cares if you are a half-demon? You are Jun Ziyu's son, equivalent to My grandson, you should call me Shizu."

Jun Buxiao suddenly burst into tears, embraced Feng Zhaohua, and shouted: "Master! Master! I finally have my revenge."

The three cried together, picked up the Yanyun sword, and then supported each other to leave.

There are still many important things to attend to after that, and it is a luxury to grieve for a while.

Yue Qianqiu hid behind the forest and watched the scene.

At the moment of the explosion, he tore off the spell and was transported to the forest not far away, causing Bai Wusi, a monster, to go to hell by himself.

It's not that he doesn't want to appear in front of everyone to cheer everyone up.

But -

If he wants to return to the Demon Realm and help Axue, then 'Yue Qianqiu' must die.

Otherwise, it would be really bad for a righteous giant to help the demons.

In addition to the trivial matter of reputation, Yue Qianqiu wanted to hide in the dark and fight against the so-called righteous way on the bright side.

No matter what, as long as Yue Qianqiu is still alive, his existence will inevitably arouse other people's calculations.

If he doesn't want others to calculate "over the ages", he must die in the eyes of everyone.

Yue Qianqiu silently clenched his fists, and said two words to his friend's back: "Wait for me."

Song Chunhan was very happy at first, he was taken to Mingxia Mountain by Princess Fu Tongjun to take care of him.

Mr. Futong even fed him himself.

Until one day, Mr. Fu Tong told him a good news and a bad news.

Mr. Futong sat beside Song Chunhan with a complicated expression, and said softly, "There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Song Chunhan thought about it, and felt that it would be better to hear the good news first.

So he said to Mr. Fu Tong: "I want to hear the good news first."

Fu Tongjun nodded and said to him: "Congratulations, Qingyan Peak's new peak master."

Song Chunhan almost spit out the tea after taking a sip.

Leaving aside that Qingyan Peak has become a paradise for stray cats, it is impossible for him to become the peak master of one of the eleven peaks of Xuanmen even with his three-legged cat skills.

So Song Chunhan could only ask: "Why?"

Mr. Futong sighed and said: "This is bad news. Master Yue and Bai Wusi died together. You are his only disciple, and you can only be the master of the peak."

Song Chunhan burst into tears: "Master! Master! Master!"

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Leave: The paper is too late, this is my last manuscript. ddl is 6 am on June 9th.Update after writing the thesis.

The quarrel in the cafeteria of the parody theater:

Bai Wusi: Why is there only one bento!What a bento!Where's Qin Xiaocui's bento?Why am I the only bird in the cafeteria!you cheat

At this time, a small raccoon-like creature walked by.

Wang Daoxian: Although I am cannon fodder, cannon fodder also has the right to eat bento!

At this moment, a bunch of cats, cats and dogs came running over (the monsters executed by Yueqiong Peak and the monsters executed by Qingyan Peak): There are lunch boxes for the group performers too!

Bai Wusi (hard-spoken): I mean that one of my main characters will leave the scene

Jun Ziyu pressed Bai Wusi's head into the lunch box, and said gloomily: "Memory kills no human rights, right?"

Yuan Tian Li Jiansheng passed by with a box lunch, and he punched Bai Wusi alone: ​​the background board has no human rights, right?

Meng Duckweed, Meng Jade, and Lang Xuesheng: To be honest, we have already eaten lunch boxes