After there were chasing soldiers, the former encountered the killing god, and the demon queen led a group of clansmen to run for their lives, and the people and horses in the outer hall of Tianyue were killed. Nangong Xiao stood in front of the station to block the road, he was very happy by nature, he couldn't escape from the demon queen, and laughed proudly: "Demon queen, surrender quickly, don't make senseless resistance." ”

"Who are you talking to?"

The high-pitched and harsh tone broke into the formation, and the black and white shadows were quick and ruthless, disrupting the siege array.

"...... in Black"

"Queen Mother!"

"Black and white, out-of-style characters!"

"Annoying!"

The black and white clothes joined forces to save the predicament, Nangong Xiao and Bei Xuanwei had many soldiers under their command, and the demon clan was tired soldiers, so they didn't take the two of them in their eyes. However, the rampant laughter continued, at first glance, when I heard the faint poem, a peerless madness was in front, the white shadow streamer followed in a dashing manner, and the person with a superb body fell from the sky, and the extraordinary momentum intimidated the crowd.

"Hold your head high and be far away, roaring in the wind; It is possible to find opponents and discuss swords, and the heights are cold. ”

"Traces of the Wind...... Tianyue does things, I advise you not to go into troubled waters!"

"Huh?"

According to the face of the widow, according to the peerless posture, the lonely and cold eyes, the cold eye, the invisible sword quickly came out, if the body of the wind mark did not move, Nangong smiled, and the clothes on his body had become countless rags.

There is no one around to test the sword, and the scar of the wind is faint in the mouth, which is an unhindered deterrent. In the midst of the people, the military horses in the outer hall of Tianyue were also not eye-catching. The red dust of the rivers and lakes did not linger for a long time, and it was only because of the request of the black-clothed sword that the scar of the wind came to rescue the demon queen.

On a peak in the underworld, there was a wise man who stood looking down at a qiē, and the blue fan waved his breath to calm his mind, as if the arrival of the wind trace, and the failure of the outer hall was also expected.

The white-clothed scribe behind him, holding a green fluffy fan, saw the defeat of the Tianyue Outer Palace, and immediately shook his head and boasted: "Oh, if the military advisor is clever, the people in the outer hall are not enough to succeed and more than to lose." The admiration of the hundred courtiers for the military advisor is like an endless stream of water in the surging river......"

"Do you understand why the Demon Clan died, but the Heavenly Demon didn't come to the rescue?" Tired of the hundred courtiers' whiskers and horses, Si Wujun's face was indifferent, and he interrupted his ear and asked.

Lowering his head and thinking for a while, the hundred courtiers seemed to have an understanding, and clapped their palms and said: "I understand, Bo Xun's strength is strong, and the strength of the demon world is not as good as before, so he doesn't want to come to die." ”

"That's it?"

"This, what is this......" His face seemed to be embarrassed, and the hundred courtiers pondered for a moment again, and whispered: "The contradiction between the demon leader and Zhutian?"

I don't get to the point, and I really shouldn't expect too many hundred courtiers. The dark blue feather fan stopped in front of his chest, and Si Wujun remained silent, and said slightly proudly: "I can't see the deep meaning afterwards, so I am the Tianyue military advisor, and you are just my deployment." ”

"The wisdom of the military advisor is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, how dare a hundred courtiers not compare themselves with their own strength? However, in Tianyue, in terms of wisdom and knowledge, except for military advisors, a hundred courtiers think that they are not inferior to others. If the military advisor has a task to explain, the hundred courtiers will definitely be able to handle it properly. ”

"Oh, if you have pleaded so, I will give you a chance. But if things are messed up, according to Tianyue's rules, can you understand the punishment after that?"

"Yes...... The military advisor can rest assured. The hundred courtiers are absolutely foolproof in doing things!" After a little hesitation, the hundred courtiers hurriedly patted their chests and took down the big bag.

Si Wujun's eyes moved slightly, it was difficult to guess whether it was intentional or not, and the feather fan was sent forward, turning into a dark spiritual thought: "Try to give this book to the ghost hidden." ”

"Huh?"

"What's the problem?"

"No, this matter will be handled by the hundred courtiers, and it will definitely satisfy the military advisors. The hundred courtiers put away the dark thoughts, lowered their heads and looked down the mountain and asked, "Military advisor, did the demon queen let go like this?"

"For the time being, we don't just want to let go of the demon queen...... Even the outer temple should be abandoned. ”

The ruthless words blurted out, and the nonchalant look of the four Wujun made the hundred courtiers feel cold in their hearts, and they couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Why?"

"Mi Dafei is a stupid person, now that the vitality of the demon clan has been greatly damaged, the desire realm wants to sweep away the underworld, and it should be completely eliminated, why leave the people of the outer hall to get a piece of the pie? ”

Si Wujun's layout is cold and unkind, even if he is an abandoned child, he has to fight for the greatest value. The outer hall of Tianyue was just a chess piece from beginning to end, using the desire realm to completely kill the three clans of the underworld to open the way for the inner hall of Tianyue, and at this time, it should also be abandoned, and Tianyue should be immersed behind the scenes again, waiting for a better opportunity.

As for speculation about certain things, perhaps it is time for clarity. His mind turned to his mind, and Si Wujun turned his head to sense the breath of the near, and suddenly revealed, and secretly calculated: "Excluding a variable that is unfavorable to dealing with Bo Xun, this is your second counterattack? ”

Hearing the words that did not know their meaning, the hundred courtiers were still confused. Suddenly, a gray-blue robe figure descended in the air, and his mouth came with the rhyme of poetry. With a clear look in his eyes, Dong Wujun stretched out his hand indifferently and said: "Dong Wujun has no waves to seal the four seas! Si Wujun, please go to the Ginseng Empty Valley for a while." ”

"The appointment of the first seat, Si Wujun should go in person, and please wait for a while. Hundred courtiers, explain your affairs, and don't let me down. Greeting turned around and swept over the faces of the hundred courtiers, a few blue feathers flew out of the shadows to order him, and Si Wujun did not change his calm and calmly commanded.

Blue Feather is proud, the mastermind is in his hands, and he is even more ruthless. Si Wujun has made up his mind in an instant: since you are so ignorant of lifting, I can only try to send you on the road.

"The military advisor can rest assured that the hundred courtiers will live up to their trust. ”

"Dong Wujun Daoyou, please. ”

The words were categorical, and the hundred courtiers answered solemnly. Si Wujun bowed slightly, smiled lightly and recited the poem lightly, and the person disappeared with Dong Wujun.

"There is nothing I can't do, there is no mystery that I can't solve, nothing I can't do for the benefit, and no dispute that I can't win. ”

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A battle to annihilate the demon clan has gradually become a battle between many forces. Ghost Yin and Jing Tianzi wanted to retreat, but after Mida shouted, they suddenly exchanged opponents.

With one enemy and two enemies, the ghost was forced by the unrivaled pressure of the Bo Xun sword, but he had already scolded Wen Renran in his heart.

For those who heard it, although it was necessary for the Ghost Yin and the Son of Heaven to attract the attention of the Four Wujun, so as to cover up the fact of the resurrection of the Onmyoji. But the half-immortal ruler of the Evil Power Realm is much safer than the intact conspirator.

Bo Xun's sword demonic qi slashed his head and covered his face, and he was ruthless when he heard that people were making a move. Han Qing has done so many bad things, and although the journey of the Son of Heaven is very inspirational, it can't change the fact that he is a careerist.

Even Yue Lanfang had to pay a price for turning back to atone for her sins, how could Wen Renran let the Son of Heaven get out safely? The chaotic sword shadow, the cold demonic nature, the blessing of the Bo Xun sword power, and the surging sword qi spread out in a circle, and killed the Trek who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal his heart.

A sword succeeds, turning the sword does not allow the enemy to escape, more disgusted than the son of heaven, Wen Renran held the Bo Xun sword and cut it into the air, so that the ghost had no way to escape.

The crisis was dying, and the little hand of the ghost hiding holding the coffin suddenly stretched out a few feet, and the four hands blocked the front to connect the fierce sword, and his legs were deeply inserted into the ground, and he couldn't stop retreating wildly under his feet.

On the other side, Heng Qianqiu's overlord spear changed to fight Nuya, unexpectedly met the opponent, and the long-term battle was even more irrepressible, and he was unimaginably angry: "How is it possible? But it's just a skirt, how can the strength be better than this overlord me?!"

"Humph!"

In response with a cold snort, the female demon sword slashed down vertically, and the infinite power struck the head, like a thousand pounds. Heng Qianqiu blocked the horizontal gun, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the overlord gun that had been with him for a long time was actually broken into two, and the person also stepped out a few steps.

"This, this, this ......"

One move was defeated, and the difference in strength made Heng Qianqiu suspicious, and then he was embarrassed. However, after thinking about it for a while, Heng Qianqiu first threw away the broken gun body hatefully, and then turned into a mad demon gun and smiled proudly: "Hahaha, fortunately, this overlord has been prepared and brought two guns with him." Wearing a skirt, this time you must be inserted until you cry, mad demons destroy the world!"

The mad demon gun moved, swept the dust into the air, accompanied by the thunder and frightened away, Heng Qianqiu turned his back to the gun, and the gun walked into the wild dragon into the sea, demonizing thousands of gun shadows.

Heng Qianqiu rose up with brute force, hard to shake the female girl's divine skills, the clinker female girl was still unreasonable and smashed down with a sword, and the unparalleled strength was running, and the mad demon gun was split into two pieces of scrap iron!

"You, you...... How could this overlord lose to a woman who wears a skirt?"

In the past, the competition was never inferior to others, but when he met the opponent for the first time today, Heng Qianqiu was shocked and even more annoyed, standing in place and constantly complaining, which felt even more incredible.

However, Nu Ya had no intention of tolerating mercy, and turned around with strong sword power to attack again, and the style of forcing her life was instantly visible. The female demon sword is castrated, and Heng Qianqiu even loses his blade and is distracted again, and he will suffer if he is caught off guard.

"Uncle Heng helped me. ”

"Good!"

It's just that he has a bad nature, and his mind can't turn for a while, but Heng Qianqiu has not lost his fighting instinct. Knowing that the foundation of the person who uses the sword is insufficient, Heng Qianqiu hugged a palm, pressed it on the folded Wei vest, the true qi rolled into the body, and swept out of the heavy sword, majestic and righteous like a mountain, the majestic sword and the female demon sword collided in one place, followed by the extreme collision of the two powerful ways!

Coming to the demon clan to help, it was a friendship rather than an obligation, and then the arrangement of the action was established, and the demon queen also escaped as expected, and it was no longer beneficial to stay here and fight again. However, due to the lack of foundation, although Zhe Ziwei had Heng Qianqiu's help after a sword, he still couldn't avoid vomiting a touch of vermilion, and pulled Heng Qianqiu and turned around and left.

Ignoring Heng Qianqiu and the two leaving, Nu Li stood in place and didn't move, her eyebrows were shocked: "That sword ...... just now"

"Nu Li, why don't you chase it?"

"Look. ”

Nu Ya didn't make any excuses, just sent the Nu Ya Demon Sword forward, and after looking at it carefully, Mi Da reached out and put it on the sword. But after seeing Mida's fingers lightly touched, Nu Li's demon sword was like a net crack, falling into pieces.

Although the Nu Ya Demon Sword was unstable after breaking two spears in a row, it was completely shattered by the blow of the Tai Ruoshan Sword, which still surprised Mida: "The strength of the person who uses the gun is only slightly inferior to you, and the swordsmanship of the person who uses the sword is not general, and the sword is the best of the best." ”

Losing her blade, Nu Ya frowned angrily and was depressed: "Mida, now I need the Bo Xun Sword even more." ”

"Hmm...... It's good. But Nu Li, don't you think that the influence of that person on Wen Renran before is very inexplicable?"

"What do you want to say?"

He can restrain Wen Renran, Bo Xun will not tolerate any accidents, the swordsman just now must die. The sword he uses can cut off the Nu Ya Demon Sword, so find a way to kill him first, and then give you that sword!"