Chapter Thirty-Six: The chaotic battle began, and the three of them fiercely defeated the negative

Qi Jingde is gone.

Only one admonition was left, and there was a spring breeze on the street.

Maybe in his eyes, the spring breeze is ten miles, and it is not as good as the smile of Nie Sanniang in his eyes.

Fang Yue looked at the direction in which Qi Jingde had left, and sighed to herself.

Beside him, the delicate-minded Li Zhining also gently wiped away his tears.

Fang Yue rubbed the little girl's head: "What's the matter?"

Li Zhining twitched his little nose and shook his head gently: "I don't know, I feel sour." ”

Fang Yue smiled slightly: "Don't worry, one day, you will also meet such a person." ”

Not as precocious and sensual as a little girl, Ren Que, who has always lacked heart, suddenly laughed at this time: "Master, don't talk about this, when did you meet such a person? Really, I think Shang Zun is good, you don't have to work hard!"

Fang Yue glared at this wooden head viciously, and said angrily: "If you don't study all day long, the optics will be blind and coaxed! Let's go, let's go to Tianhai Pavilion first, it's easier to save people there." Xiao Ren, you can be careful, don't let people hurt again. ”

Ren Que looked at Nie Sanniang, who was unconscious covered in blood, and then looked at the new robe he had just bought, and his face was so wrinkled that he was about to cry.

Fang Yue didn't care so much, and led the other two disciples to raise their legs and walked towards the Tianhai Pavilion in Linjiang City.

Knowing that today's events would be uncertain, Fang Yue and Shang Susu finally decided to sit at the city gate and Tianhai Pavilion respectively after some discussion. On the side of the inn, the group of dead soldiers who were responsible for protecting Li Zhining were also simply stared at, so that the situation would not get completely out of control.

It's just that what the two didn't guess was that a Qi Jingde suddenly came out halfway, but it was easier to achieve.

Now that the Shacha King at the city gate has exchanged hands with Banmian Jun, and Qi Jingde on the inn side has also set off for the city gate, and it is not much necessary to stay in the inn at the moment. It is better to go to Tianhai Pavilion to meet Shang Susu first, and at the same time use the power of Tianhai Pavilion to cure Nie Sanniang first.

Within a moment, the group came to the location of the Tianhai Pavilion in Linjiang City.

After ordering someone to carry Nie Sanniang to Haosheng for treatment, Fang Yue and Shang Susu got together again and began to discuss the follow-up arrangements.

Judging from the current situation, when Qi Jingde rushed to the gate of the city and joined the battlefield, the balance of victory would naturally be greatly tilted. I don't know if there is anything at the bottom of the box that hasn't been used by this half of the king, if not, the two of them have a foolproof plan this time.

Thinking like this, Fang Yue and Shang Susu no longer continued to discuss some of the things that were not there, and they all calmed down and looked at the image screen transmitted by the shadow stone.

If you want to say that this half of the gentleman, there are really a few brushes.

After the Shacha King sent his own idol, Halfmian Jun still relied on his strong strength to suppress him.

If it weren't for the fact that the defense ability of the idol of the Southern Xinjiang Wizard was too terrifying, the Shacha King might have been stabbed into a sieve by Halfmian Jun at this time.

The twin swords that flew up and down in the hands of the half-faced monarch actually had a hint of a golden iron horse that opened and closed widely, and it didn't look like an assassin who mainly ambushed and assassinated.

Shang Susu looked at it, and slowly frowned, and said to himself: "Why does this half-faced Jun's trick seem to have a little magic intent?"

Fang Yue shrugged nonchalantly: "An assassin, how can he say that he doesn't have some magic intent? ”

Shang Susu shook his head slightly: "That's not what I mean, the magic intent I am talking about is the kind of magic that makes people feel an indescribable fear when they look at it." This feeling I had only felt in the previous Chamber of Commerce's treasure trove stored an outside magic stone. ”

Fang Yue blinked her eyes: "What is the magic stone from the outside world?"

Shang Susu explained: "I don't know much about the specific situation, but it is rumored that there is a demon domain in the outside world, and the creatures in it are all murderous and have been trying to invade my Ten Thousand Spirits Continent in various ways. But after all, these are all legends, and there is no other evidence to prove that the Demon Domain really exists except for the so-called magic stone. It's just that this half-faced gentleman gives me a feeling that is somewhat similar to that magic stone. ”

Fang Yue was a little puzzled when she heard this: "Could it be that there is a parallel world?"

Shang Susu shrugged: "I'm not sure either." Let's take a look first. ”

As the two of them spoke, a sword light suddenly burst from the end of their field of vision. Straight to the neck of the half-faced king.

Seeing this burst of sword light, Half-faced Jun, who had already forced Shacha King out of the flaw and was about to draw a sword, his expression changed at first, and then he hurriedly took a step back, raising his sword to meet the sudden sword light.

"Ding ——"

Swords intersect, heaven and earth change color, and sparks splash everywhere.

The sword light and sword shadow dissipated, and Banmian Jun couldn't help frowning when he saw the person clearly, and asked several questions in a row: "Aren't you the husband of Yinniang? Why do you have a new pavilion marquis in your hand?"

Qi Jingde snorted coldly, but did not answer, and swung a knife and slashed towards the half-faced monarch.

Halfmian Jun didn't get the answer he wanted, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, so he shouted lightly, blocked Qi Jingde's knife with a sword, and stabbed straight towards Qi Jingde's door.

On the other side, seeing the reinforcements that suddenly appeared, the Shacha King, who was already a little retreating, once again surged with a fighting spirit, and rushed up with a strange scream. Stretched out a palm and slapped it straight at Halfmian-kun.

In an instant, the three of them fought together, and the half-faced gentleman, who had originally had a slight upper hand, had begun to show fatigue at this time.

Although he didn't know what the identity of the person who came, Shacha King felt that this person seemed to know very well the southern Xinjiang tricks he used, and every time he cut out, he created a gap for himself to attack. As a companion with such a person, Shacha King only felt unusually happy in his heart, and he had a feeling of meeting a bosom friend in the rivers and lakes.

Bursts of sword light and sword shadow and fist wind swept by, and when the three of them separated again, the victory or defeat was almost decided.

Since Qi Jingde joined the battlefield, the idol of the Shacha King has not been injured in any new ways. On the other hand, Qi Jingde, although there were faint traces of blood oozing out of the seven orifices, he was not injured by the half-faced monarch in the slightest.

But the half-faced gentleman is already in rags at the moment, showing embarrassment.

If he hadn't been able to dodge, the full palm of the Shacha King before would have almost killed him.

Half of the face Jun was hunched over, dressed roughly, and looked at the eyes of the two people in front of him, becoming more and more dangerous.

"What is this person going to do?" Looking at the appearance of Half-faced Jun, Fang Yue suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

But before Shang Susu could pick up his words, the half-faced jun in the image suddenly looked up to the sky like crazy and roared, stretched out his hand, and took off the mask covering half of his face!

Halfmian threw the mask in his hand, and a thunderbolt struck the mask right on it, blasting it into slag......