Chapter 251: Return to Hatoyama

The Qinghua faction was destroyed overnight, and the remaining disciples also left one after another, looking for another way out, Liu Qing and Yang Qing each said goodbye to everyone and took the first step, and Dan Qing was determined to take the pill to the next level, in order to go to the next level of the Dan Dao, to find a new Dan Dao, and the eagle walked with him.

Peony said goodbye to Zhihua and resolutely wanted to follow the black servant, but was knocked unconscious by the black servant and thrown to Zhihua.

Liu Shasha and Mo Ziyan embarked on the way back and said goodbye to the sea of clouds.

Turquoise sky, endless water.

On the boat, Liu Shasha and Mo Ziyan sat on the bow of the boat, and the black servant rowed the oars. Yanagi looked at the ring on her finger and asked, "When did you have this thing?"

Mo Ziyan shook his head and said, "I don't know, I had it when I came to the Qinghua Sect." The ring of his finger was dull, and he said, "I can't take this thing off." ”

The black servant glanced at the bone ring and ignored it when he saw that the ghost was harmless.

In the Eastern Demon Domain, the Demon Fish led thousands of troops and horses to practice, and had a premonition that there would be a battle in the future.

The white scorpion looked at the demon fish from the tower, frowning slightly, is this really good?

In the Falling Demon Palace, a waning moon hung in the blood-colored sky, and the ruined palace was swept by the icy wind.

Mokoshagarh sat on the throne, holding the scepter in his hand, no matter how much luck he could use the demon king's scepter, he threw the scepter to the ground in anger, and the scepter that was not unsealed was a broken log! ”

On the calm and quiet sea, Liu Shasha looked at the fish swimming in the sea, holding her cheeks, and thought bitterly.

Mo Ziyan looked at Shasha's distressed appearance, as if she had returned to the previous time, and chuckled, "What are you thinking again?"

Liu Shasha stared at the ripples in the water and responded, "I wonder if I forgot something?" A person...

When Mo Ziyan heard this, she smiled slightly, yarn is still yarn, it hasn't changed at all, looking up at the sky, is Jinhe City still there?

The black servant quietly rocked the oars, a flat boat on the sea, looked at the sea, and said, "Master, do you want to enter Penglai Immortal Island." ”

Liu Shasha heard the words of the black servant and said, "Penglai Immortal Island?!" By the way, the third brother is still there!

Mo Ziyan asked, "Penglai Immortal Island?"

Liu Shasha smiled and said, "Well, the third brother is there!"

Third brother?

Mo Ziyan said coldly: "It's incredible that the person who hangs his son is still alive!"

Liu Shasha smiled, after all, they had a holiday.

Next, the black slave stayed on the surface of the sea for a few days, however, there was no trace of Penglai Xiandao again.

Liu Shasha looked at the black servant in front of him, his injuries were not yet healed, and the wisps of blood in the layers of bandages were stained, and he lowered his head slightly.

The black servant reached out and touched her head, and said gently, "This is the mark of glory that belongs to the black servant." "I feel that the power in her body is in a state of chaos and disorder, and the realm has reached the doppelganger stage, so fast!

Yanagi Sasha looked at the black servant, her hand resting lightly on her arm, and there was also a fox mark here, and she smiled when she looked up at him.

The boat returned to the Hatoyama River along the river branch line, and many things happened in Hatoyama.

Mo Ziyan looked at Hatoyama in front of her, and involuntarily touched the ring on her finger, a strange feeling came to her heart, and she looked down at the ring, feeling a little familiar.

The black servant half-squinted at the Hatoyama, and Liu Shasha looked at the figure on the shore in the distance, a little familiar, pointed to the black shadow in the distance, and said to him, "Rock the boat over." ”

As they got closer, a familiar figure waved at them, and a familiar voice yelled at them, "Don't come!

Liu Shasha saw him closely, and the fog was heavy, and she seemed to see the second fat? Is it two fat?!"

The dense fog dissipated, and on the shore of Jiushan Mountain, Yang Erpang waved his hand vigorously, and when he saw the comer clearly, he shouted even harder: "Go! Go!" The dense fog has all dispersed, and many black shadows behind him gradually appeared.

On the boat, Liu Shasha took a step back, looked at Yang Erpang on the shore, and saw the masked man in black behind him, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

Mo Ziyan next to her covered her mouth, trembling and speechless, looking at the figure among the crowd, brother...

On the side bank, the masked man in black stood there, with a sharp blade on their necks, Yang Erfat looked a little embarrassed, but Mo Ziyu fell down from the tree, and the blood on his body dripped on the ground drop by drop.

Liu Shasha roared angrily with red eyes: "Rats!

Mo Ziyan rushed to the front and yelled at them, "I have fulfilled what you have entrusted me with and let my brother go!"

The masked man said, "Hehe... Not bad..."

Suddenly, Yang Erpang was gagged by the black-clothed man next to him, and could only shake his head, hoping that they would not go ashore, and they would fall into the trap when they came up!

Liu Shasha watched, Mo Ziyan's eyes widened, tears fell, watching Mo Ziyu in front of him move, shaking his body, and moving towards the sharp blade, the blade gently entered.

The line of sight was clear for a moment, and I saw the two of them clearly, and it was so ugly to cry... Farewell... It's mine... Younger sister...

"No! brother!"

"Don't!!"

The masked man said coldly: "Then you are useless..."The words fell, and the cold blade passed through Yang Erfat's chest.

Liu Shasha watched Yang Erpang fall down with red eyes, and shouted: "Er! fat!" I hate myself so much! I knelt down and lowered my head and whispered, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

The black servant looked at the silent Liu Shasha, the power in her body became even more irritable, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, wake up, master!"

But Mo Ziyan stepped off the boat, walked ashore silently, looked at the hanging Mo Ziyu, walked over weakly, no one paid attention to her, approached, stretched out his hand and hugged him, crying silently, and finally let out a roar like a beast.

The masked man in black suddenly attacked, and all the black servants followed, leading them away. And the willow yarn on the ship could not hear anything, could not see anything, only the voice of its own world, kept saying: "Fall, darkness is your belonging, only when you fall can you gain the most powerful power..."

Liu Sasha roared to the sky: "The greatest power... Give me, give me, I want strength!"

Suddenly, a dark ball of light enveloped her figure.