Bai Songhan is a talisman master, he is not very proficient in the art of fighting, in the face of this fierce sword that gathers the hatred of the criminal university, how can he dodge, how can he dodge?

Bai Songhan did not dodge, and this lightning sword slashed straight past his waist. The penal university likes to behead people in half, because the person who is tortured in this way will not die for a while, and he will have to bear the pain for a long time before he dies. The person who set the highest record, after being beheaded by him, tossed and turned on the ground for an hour before dying of blood.

However, there was no happiness on his face, but he was even more angry. He knew very well the feeling of the spirit sword piercing into his body, and this time it was as light as a slash through the air, where could he slash someone? Bai Songhan's figure also slowly disappeared in the air.

The old boy's true body hid at some point, and only put an illusion in the center of the field, and hid it from everyone's eyes and ears.

If they don't know that someone has set a trap against them by this time, the people in the field are too stupid. In the heavy gasp of the executioner, the brocade-robed man hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, his face was flushed for some reason, and then he tried to sit up straight, and said coldly: "Come out, when are you going to hide?"

A group of people slowly walked out of the forest.

The one at the front, handsome, red robe flying, and a bright smile between his eyebrows and eyes, who could it be if he wasn't Miluo?

"Big brother, why don't you call me to come with you to arrest such a dangerous obstacle? ”

He looked condescendingly at the young man Qingji who was half-sitting on the ground. This half-brother has the same red blood jade eyes as he does.

Qingji Gongzi sighed lightly and said, "You are not injured at all. It wasn't you who was attacked by the plague just now. This is an affirmative sentence, not a question mark. He received a report from a spy from the front that Miluo had been injured in a confrontation with the plague demon. I didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he expected that Miluo's subordinates would have no time to care about it, so he was relieved and bold to continue to attack the plague demon.

But intelligence is such a thing, after all, it uses other people's eyes and ears. If he had been at the scene in person, he might have been able to discover Miluo's tricks, but it's a pity.

Miluo half-squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Miluo is not injured." How dare the eldest brother deal with the plague demon with confidence and boldness?"

Qingji snorted coldly: "You have a good calculation, let me clean it up, and you can enjoy the benefits of the fisherman." ”

Miluo sighed twice. Shaking his head: "My dear brother, why don't you understand, if I want to kill the plague demon, I can't let it escape from my palm just now." He said word by word. "From the beginning. I'm trying to deal with you, not a plague demon. ”

He said softly: "We talked a few days ago, the eldest brother's fist and love heart, I am the necessary spring to repay the younger brother, I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly." ”

He specially revealed the news of the plague demon to the spies that Qingji had planted under him a few hours in advance, making it difficult for him to prepare fully. Otherwise, to deal with a spirit with strange talents like the plague demon, it is not a kendo master like Xing Da Xing Er. It's a strange person like Bai Songhan. Qingji has always lamented that this arrest was too hasty, but the truth is. He could only have been in such a hurry.

During the confrontation with the plague demon, Miluo deliberately ordered the stand-in to fall to the ground in disguise and injury. Even the direction in which the plague demon finally escaped was designed by him. He has been on the battlefield for a long time and is familiar with the so-called "encircling three and letting one go", when the plague demon hurriedly chose the direction with the least number of people to escape, and that direction pointed directly at the location of Qingji Gongzi.

He just wanted to force Qingji to do it.

The information about the plague demon in Miluo's hand is far more complete than Qingji, and he knows the difficulty of the plague demon. Kill 1,000 enemies, injure 800 yourself, and hastily transfer manpower to Qingji, even if you want to clean up this spirit that has survived for tens of thousands of years, you will have to pay a heavy price.

The current situation really made Miluo very satisfied. The people brought by Qingji temporarily are basically dead, and now there is only one Xingda and an unknown minions left in the field, and his brother is not cultivating very hard, and now he only has the strength of the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Every step of his strategy worked. Now, could there be a more perfect ending?

Qing Ji looked into the pair of blood jade eyes that were exactly the same as himself in disbelief, and only then did he find that the crampedness and murderous aura in the two pairs of eyes were almost identical: "You...... You dare to kill me, don't you ...... old man."

Although the lord of Fengtian Mansion, Lao Tianhu, is close to the realm of heaven and man, and he will die sooner or later, but his ferocity is still there.

"It's not me who killed you, it's the plague demon!" Mi Luo interrupted him, and said in a good time, "For the sake of those hundreds of thousands of merits, for the sake of the common people in the world, Fengtianfu Qingji pursued the plague demon and unfortunately died." If the old man can't remember this, I can remind him at any time! Don't forget, the last time I was suddenly injured in a battle on the northern front, wasn't it also caused by a sneak attack by a 'foreign enemy'?" He bit the word "foreign enemy" very hard, intending to remind Qing Ji that killing people only needs one name.

Qingji's heart sank. There is only one great punishment by his side, and although his cultivation is profound, his two fists are invincible to his four hands. Among the people who stood up behind Miluo, there were at least four people above the Mahayana period. This sinister brother was right, if he really wanted to clean up the plague demon just now, he would never have given it a chance to escape here.

He raised his eyes and looked at Miluo steadily. This younger brother, whom he looked down on since he was a child, now stood straight, his body was spotless, and he said to him with the unique arrogance of the Tianhu Clan: "The eldest brother has delayed for so long, and the elixir he has eaten should probably take effect, right? ”

Bai Songhan's obscene figure walked out from behind Miluo, and saluted respectfully to Qingji, and then said solemnly: "The effectiveness of that pair of black and white substitute death talisman is not fake, but I also put a little blood boiling on the white substitute death talisman, and when the substitute death talisman removed the plague on the blood of the eldest prince, it also removed the cold together, this is not good, the blood boiling just now must have made you feel like a burner......

Qingji glanced up at him and said lightly: "Bai Songhan, you are very good." ”

Bai Songhan saluted again when he heard this: "Prince Qingji is also a hero among demons, but it's a pity that I followed Prince Miluo from the beginning, otherwise I will be loyal to you." ”

"Well, what a good dog. Qingji closed his eyes, and didn't even bother to look at him again, "It's just blood boiling, why can't I stand up now?"

"Ahem, the eldest prince secretly swallowed a five-flavor spirit pill just now, this is the top medicine in Fengtianfu, it stands to reason that the poison of blood boiling will be solved as soon as the medicine arrives. Bai Songhan coughed again, "It's a pity that my blood boiling is prepared by Miluo Gongzi from a master, and there is a taste of Danxin wood in it, and when it encounters the five-flavor Yunling Pill, it will stimulate the effect of soft hemp." Therefore, although the poison that boiled in blood has been resolved, you are now sore, and you can't move. ”

Qingji laughed miserably: "In that case, why don't you just let the plague attack on my body forget it?"

Mi Luo shook his head: "After all, you are the eldest prince of Fengtianfu, how can you die with such a dignified way? Besides, you have a lot of elixirs on your body, how can a mere plague poison take your life?" The corners of his lips pulled a slight smile, "Now, the old love has been recounted, dear big brother, you should go on your way." How do you want to die? ”

In his red eyes, there is the cruelty and smugness of a cat playing with a mouse.

Qingji looked at him straight for a while, and a sneering light flashed in the depths of his eyes, making Miluo suddenly feel very uncomfortable.

"It's really my good brother, it's everything. Unfortunately, you can't count this alone. The eldest prince of Fengtianfu suddenly laughed, as if he had suddenly made a decision in his heart, and even relaxed his whole body.

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. Even Miluo was stunned when he shouted out, and forgot to let everyone do it for a while.

"Help!"

Qingji is now weak and in prison, he yells so gracefully, but who do he want to ask for help?

At this moment, who can help him?

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The "masters" were hiding a few feet away, eavesdropping on their conversations. Miluo's plan didn't tell her everything, so she didn't know that this person's real target was actually her brother. But thinking about it, the two brothers have been pinching each other for a long time, and whether there is such a thing as a plague demon or not, they will end up dying sooner or later.

Changtian whispered cautiously in her ear: "It's time to go." ”

She's not stupid, so she knows she'd better slip away at this time. Fengtian Mansion is powerful, and the secret matter of the eldest son's second son fratricidal is known to outsiders like her, after all, it is a hidden danger. Miluo is scheming, and the means are endless, and he can't promise that he will have to turn back to deal with her after cleaning up Qingji.

Now is the time to get out of the way.

Tu Duan and Qi Zai were also instructed, and the three of them slowly retreated under the cover of the jungle, and sure enough, they did not alarm anyone.

Unfortunately, things are always unexpected. She only took a few steps back, and Changtian suddenly shouted, "Stop, the plague demon is behind you!"

Her supple form stiffened suddenly, and when she glanced behind her, there was a wisp of green smoke on the grass less than two feet away from her ankle, as if waiting for her prey to fall into its net. If it weren't for Changtian's reminder, she might have crashed into it directly.

Everyone here is careless.

It turned out that the one who rushed out of the ground to entangle Qingji just now was not the last true body of the plague demon. Come to think of it, how could an old monster like it, who has lived for a long time, fight the trapped beast for the sake of a momentary anger?

It was the fuse of the fight between the two groups of people in front, and now they were about to fight to the death, but the plague demon fled from the ground.

Ning Xiaoxian has now lost the breath of her whole body, so in the eyes of the plague demon, she is a mortal and a good host, right?

She held her breath and stared, and every cell in her body entered a state of readiness. (To be continued......)