Madam Tsundere is an attack

It looks impregnable.

Looking at the fox-shaped guy in front of him, Chang Sheng felt a bit bitter about swallowing Coptis chinensis raw.He has been self-controlled all his life and has never made mistakes, but now facing General Ruo alone, he suddenly has a misconception that 'I knew this before, so I should have dealt with this disaster back then'.

But by mistake, he has made people live to this day, and he still has to do his best to pamper him, and even if he does something wrong, he can't beat him, scold him, blame him, as if a needle is stuck in the cotton, and there is nothing he can do.

The white fox's paws were stained with blood, and its fangs were sharp. After staring at Su Weimian for a moment, Jiang Ruo suddenly turned his head and gave him a condescending look. His gaze conveyed decisively, "I'll kill you after I get out." the meaning of.

Changsheng stepped forward, brushed the soft and warm hair of the white fox with his five fingers, and comforted him for a moment, the water waves under his feet were ever-changing, and changed its track in an instant, Changsheng looked at Fuyou who was trapped to death by the dragon a hundred steps away, with deep eyes, he The fellow generals spread out in an extremely tacit agreement, and attacked Su Weimian one after the other.

The person who was flanked back and forth took half a step unhurriedly, avoiding the wind blade with a very strange move. Changsheng was not surprised, because he discovered from the beginning of the release that the people in this formation The direction of the spiritual power is controlled by Su Weimian, that is to say, no matter how hard others attack, the owner of the formation can deviate the spiritual power wherever he wants.

After a few back and forth, Su Weimian stopped dealing with them. He squinted and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see the sky outside through that layer of barrier. The water was rippling, and Tuhua appeared behind Su Weimian with an ice coffin.

Seeing the person in the ice coffin clearly, Changsheng had a complicated expression on his face, and said leisurely: "For such a person, you don't hesitate to hurt the people of the whole city, and even now you still want to disrupt the order of the world, trying to destroy the samsara of thousands of people. Lu Yi wants to send him back?"

Su Weimian moved her gaze to the ice coffin, and said with a blank expression: "Life has eight sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-lasting grievances, can't ask for it, can't let it go... Xuanqing God, until now, you actually Still can't understand this sentence?"

Chang Sheng frowned, "Why should I penetrate?"

Su Weimian smiled, looked back at him, and said, "Yes, at least someone is by your side, why do you bother to understand these bitter truths?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly became gloomy and cold, and then his five fingers tightened, Chang Sheng subconsciously took half a step back, and the water cage suddenly rose behind him, trapping him and Jiang Ruo.

The spiritual power began to be pulled out of the body uncontrollably, Changsheng knelt on the ground, Su Weimian slowly walked towards the ice coffin, and then brought out the people inside.

The person who has been sealed in the ice coffin for a long time has not changed at all, and because of the ray of soul, his complexion has also looked like a living person. Su Weimian stroked his long hair from the temples with his fingers, and said softly: "Fengyue, I'll walk you home."

His eyes were gentle, and he looked at his sleeping man for a long time before leaning over and hugging him, looking back at Changsheng, Su Weimian seemed to be a gentleman for a long time, and when he took someone's life like this, he had to be polite: "Xuan Qing Lord God, what I want to do is impossible without the help of everyone, so if anyone offends me, after everything is over, this life can be killed by anyone."

Changsheng raised his eyes with difficulty, his mouth full of blood, he secretly cursed a lunatic, because of the uncontrollable pain, the whole person curled up together.

The water patterns spread out, one was yin and the other was yang, and Su Weimian walked towards the center with the man in his arms, and Tuhua naturally retreated.

The hundred steps were not far away, but it was very difficult to walk. Just after Su Weimian walked half the distance, Changsheng stood up unsteadily, with black hair covering his cheeks, making him unable to see his expression clearly. Crazy look.

Chapter: ☆, the choice of life and death ([-])

Changsheng inserted his fingers into his hair at a slant, tilted his head, and his pale snowy cheeks added a hint of danger, "Hehe, the Xuanqing god who has been in power for thousands of years doesn't understand the rules of the demon world. If there is a fight, he will fight. It's fucking trash..."

Jiang Ruo listened dully to his 'talking is not amazing', and when he vented a little bit of dissatisfaction, he said in a muffled voice, "Longevity?"

"Bullshit, what does it grow, what does it grow, I only name one!" The predecessor turned his head and gave him a distant look, raised his finger to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said viciously: "Your mother's name is ugly!"

Will Ruo: "..."

The crazy man slapped himself hard, and then rolled his eyes under Jiang Ruo's expression of seeing a ghost, "I didn't talk to you." Then he threatened: "Damn fox, don't stay outside, get out Why come here to join in the fun? I think you have nine lives, don’t you! Damn, I’ll fuck you on the bed when I get back.”

The master who had sworn to fuck the fox flicked his hair again, turned around, gathered his spiritual power with his sword, and said provocatively: "Su Weimian, right? Although the lives of thousands of people inside and outside have nothing to do with me, But if you want to touch 'me', it's a bit of a foul."

Su Weimian's complexion was a little weird, the suppressed spiritual power could no longer be contained, rolled up like a violent storm, but Changsheng did not retreat but advanced, raised his sword and slashed into the void, blocking Su Weimian's way.

Su Weimian swooped back with the person in her arms, and manipulated the water in the deep pool with her fingers. Changsheng looked contemptuous, and flew several times, forcing the person out hundreds of steps.

"Don't buzz in my ears, mother, you are not the old boy of the Tathagata Buddha!" ​​There was a hostility between the brows of Changsheng who was facing each other, and he exploded again, "Ancestor, your mother is probably reincarnated from a fly!" ? Shouting endlessly!"

If the general in the distance understood this time, Changsheng couldn't hold on at that time, so he released such a layer of "soul". The two people's styles of play and routines are very different, which makes Su Weimian feel awkward. His face turned black, because Changsheng's body had moved out of the threshold, the formation collapsed in one step, and the power at the center was also weakened by three points.

Changsheng was not stingy with the murderous intent in his heart, the sharp edge of the sword passed through Su Weimian several times, and the latter kept his expression slightly restrained. From just now, he has been quiet and quiet, as if he was looking for the next opportunity to get close to the eyes.

"What? You said that the magic weapon of the immortal family can't kill him?" Changsheng retreated not far in front of Jiang Ruo at this time, scratching his head, a little irritable, "Isn't your mother talking nonsense? No matter what kind of body he is The blood, cut it a hundred and eighty times, I don't believe that people can still stand! Jiang Ruo, go to Fuyou and kill Tuhua!"

Changsheng shook his head, gave the order with a cold face, swung his backhand, and smashed the 'cage' that trapped Jiangruo. At the same time, Su Weimian also swung down the water blade, Changsheng turned around, "Although this method is too weak, But for occasional use, it’s still reliable.”

Before he finished speaking, pink and white lotus petals floated by his side, lightly turning the water blade into jade, "Su Weimian, you have never thought about floating up and down for so many years, what if you are still Hua Xu's dream in the end?" ..."

At this time, Su Weimian's complexion was nearly ashen, he put the person in his arms down, and the spiritual power penetrated through five fingers into the center of the person's eyebrows, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, he said with a smile: "That will not bother Xuanqing God..."

Changsheng narrowed his eyes, with a long sword in front of his eyes, "So I say... I hate you tricksters the most, including this guy, it's disgusting."

With Su Weimian as the center, the yin and yang are in a big shape, and Changsheng swung his sword to cut down. Su Weimian stepped in front of him, with five fingers drawing arcs, and the runes were dazzling. He turned around and ordered to the people behind him: "Go!"

The person who was like a corpse suddenly opened his eyes, but those eyes were only dark. Hearing Su Weimian's order, he walked towards the center of the eyes like a puppet.

Su Weimian yelled, his expression was a bit gloomy, maybe it was a bit of a "return to the light", after spending half of his spiritual power to Fengyue, he could still barely draw with Changsheng, the formation has been completely disrupted, the two fought, a scar Leilei, calm and quiet, Changsheng was forced to retreat several times, watched the person getting closer and closer to the eyes, and scolded: "Let that guy go back to the past and the outside world will be finished! I said your usual moves!"

After Chang Sheng finished asking this sentence, he suddenly stamped his feet, raised his palm to cover Su Weimian, tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening, and after a long while, he said vaguely: "Well, let me try..."

He pursed his lips, turned the sword in his palm back to his body, Changsheng's palms faced each other, his ring finger curled up with his little finger, and the gossip seal was formed. Su Weimian seemed to be avoiding something, turned over and retreated, his fingertips slid across the water surface, and the faint water lines were drawn up. With blood stains, Changsheng smacked his lips, and said quietly: "It's good to be young, the blood is fresh..."

"Those who are facing the battle, all go forward in a row." Su Weimian got up, his eyes darkened, "Dao Zang Nine-Character Mantra, you actually practiced to such a level?"

Changsheng's face was heavy, as if he had returned to the god of the nine heavens, and said lightly: "Su Weimian, everything will eventually rot, but sooner or later, why are you obsessed with life and death?"

Su Weimian subconsciously turned her head to look at the man's back, his robe was windless and automatic, as if it was about to float away in the next moment, turning into nothing, pinching the five fingers of longevity, the two figures swayed at the same time, and then handed over in mid-air.Su Weimian leaned over, her right hand became a claw, and clasped Changsheng's left shoulder tightly, her left hand firmly pressed to his top, when the skin touched, something seemed to be pulled away from her body, Changsheng snorted coldly, turned around, and the right hand Sliding from his shoulder to his wrist, he folded it forcefully, but at this moment, Su Weimian suddenly smiled lightly.

Changsheng said inwardly that he was not good, and the next moment his body fell like a heavy weight, and he knelt on the ground unexpectedly. Su Weimian folded one hand, and the other arm blocked his movement forcefully, and breathed out lightly: "Xuanqing Shenjun just said the last I hate people who play tricks, but it's a pity that I only have the talent of calculating people."

From the very beginning, Su Weimian didn't intend to let Changsheng out of the threshold. Although his face was pale and terrifying, his aura was much more normal than anyone else's. "I never planned to get out alive, so how could I let other people destroy this?" A ceremony?"

Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at him, "Madman!"

"Crazy or not, I just need to know it myself." Su Weimian let go, but the air pressure in his body suppressed Changsheng by a little bit, and he said flatly: "I was a little careless today. It would be easier to deal with Xuanqing Shenjun, who has seized half of his divine power, but he didn't expect you to be the biggest accident..."

He paused, his expression indifferent, "I can't stay."

"I really underestimated you." Changsheng said with a sullen face, yin and yang.

"No." Su Weimian frowned, and said with a half-smile: "If Xuanqing Shenjun can persist in one thing for thousands of years, then I know it's not a big deal."

"Can you guarantee that he can pass safely if he loses someone?"

Su Weimian smiled lowly, with a calm expression on her face, "Didn't you say that? I didn't intend to get out alive. Everyone in here will die, but sooner or later, what the formation needs is the support of everyone's spiritual power. how……"

Living and dying are the same.

Su Weimian raised his hand, his lips were a little pale, that hand was not as sharp as an ordinary man's, but it was still very good-looking.

Divine power is not practiced by 'he', so he takes it as he pleases, but taking human life is not sensitive, Changsheng nodded, his lips slightly parted, and silently chanted the Daozang Nine-Character Mantra, but just as he silently recited 'Dou', his eyes turned red, Hot blood sprayed on his cheeks.

It turns out that after losing the cold identity of the Lord of the Clouds, this person's blood is also hot.

This turn of events caught everyone off guard, Su Weimian also had a trace of bewilderment on his face, he nodded and looked at the hand protruding from his chest, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, the thin hand was pulled out, he immediately lost his support, He staggered and fell to the ground, only then did Chang Sheng see the person behind him clearly.

His thin body was wrapped in plain white clothes, and his eyes were so dark that they were no longer white. He raised his blood-red right hand numbly, and two lines of tears fell without warning.

Su Weimian gritted her teeth and turned around, and stretched out her hand towards him. The person in front of her took a step back almost subconsciously, but his body was stiff and staggered, almost tripping over her. Su Weimian quickly grabbed the person, and hugged him He knelt on the ground and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Fengyue, don't be afraid, I just hug you... that's all."

The person in his arms burst into tears, shook his head dully, and choked up, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Su Weimian swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's my Su family who let you down... This cheap life, if you want it, I will give it to you."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Fengyue was like a puppet, repeating those three words back and forth.

"Fengyue..." Su Weimian looked at him, moved her fingers slightly, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He curled up on the ground and said weakly, "I beg you, don't cry...I just...hope, read, hope Well, it's just that you can come back..."

As soon as he let go, Fengyue knelt on the ground weakly, silently watching him curled up on the ground, and stretched out his right hand after being dazed for a long time.

"One hundred..."

Su Weimian raised his head suddenly, his eyes were wet and red, Fengyue rubbed his hand, and said dumbly: "One hundred..."

"One hundred..."

"One hundred..."

Su Weimian looked at him, suddenly raised her lips and smiled, leaned her head heavily on the man's shoulder, and murmured, "I will bury you when you bury the dead bones..."

"One hundred, only..."

No.: ☆, Chan Juan

After the dead silence, the sky and the earth suddenly turned upside down, darkened, and the original barrier suddenly fell like drizzle.

Changsheng was silent for a long time, with a strange expression on his face, "You said he gave the blood of the fertile body to that person?"

……

"Don't even think about it! I won't!" He sat cross-legged on the ground, staring coldly at the two corpses that were close together, and said through gritted teeth: "Su Weimian strengthened the soul of that young man with the help of Hunfeiposan." It's none of my business, he's betting on your kindness, not mine!"

There seemed to be a long sigh in his ear, and he sensed that something restless was about to come out of his body, Changsheng's complexion changed, then he stood up with difficulty, slapped the top, and walked towards the two cursingly, unwillingly Pulled out a ray of thin to transparent soul from the boy's body, and said with a calm face: "Look at this thing, it can be melted in the sun, it depends on how much cultivation you have to send it to the realm of reincarnation, idiot !"

He took the remnant soul into his palm, and shouted angrily again: "I'm scolding you, not me!"

He seemed to be too angry. After the angry shout, he swayed forward. Then he put his hand on his forehead and turned around. From the beginning, Jiang Ruo stood silently in the distance, and his spiritual power was also damaged. , was seriously injured, with a pale complexion and messy black hair, it was very pitiful, seeing Changsheng turning around, Jiang Ruo's body froze, not knowing whether to step forward or retreat.

The person in the distance beckoned to him, and then he shook his head, frowned and thought hard for a moment, "Hey, so who...you come here."

Jiang Ruo walked over, but before he could look him up and down, Chang Sheng had already wrapped his arms around his waist and clamped his jaw with the other, playing with the arrogance of an eight-foot man with his seven-foot body, looking up at him, Smacking his lips, he licked his lips and said, "You are so beautiful, no wonder you can climb onto the bed of Xuanqing Shenjun, when will you fuck me?"

When Jiang Ruo had seen Chang Sheng's face so flirtatious and obscene, his face blushed for a while, and he pushed it a few times in a hurry, but he didn't push it away. Instead, he pinched the palm of his hand, and the two hugged each other , Changsheng said weakly in his ear: "Dead fox, a piece of advice, it's best to take him to hide, don't let the people of Jiuchongtian catch..."

Before the bewildered fox figured out what he wanted to express, the body of the person in his arms suddenly became heavy, and then he fell into a coma, and Jiang Ruo hugged the heavy body, before taking half a step, Jiuchongtian came down Gathered hundreds of immortals.

I don't know what kind of shady deal Tianjun made with the Demon Lord in private. In short, there was a disaster recently, but it was calmed down in a few days