He seemed to understand, and laughed softly: "Ordinary living beings will try their best to escape when they encounter a crisis, not to mention that he is still a spirit crane that has been cultivating for hundreds of years. With spirituality and knowing the danger, wouldn't it seem very stupid and ignorant to stay here stupidly and still and greet the arrival of this monster with us. ”

I nodded my head again and again, expressing my approval, and was just about to say a few words to Zilian to tease and tease the stinky little bird that had escaped, but I inadvertently glanced at the big dark clouds floating in the sky. The sky was still sunny and beautiful just now, but now it suddenly turned like this, and the wind became colder and colder, mixed with a little drizzle, and the cold slapped on people's cheeks. A dark blue cloud rolled from the sky to this side, the momentum was like anger, as if devouring the sky and the earth, it was really terrifying to look at.

I stretched out my hand to the black oppressive clouds and asked Zilian, "Master, is that a monster coming?" ”

"Hmm." Zilian turned her head and looked around, her expression became a little serious, and she said, "There are demons approaching this side." ”

"Demons?"

I exclaimed in surprise, let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve tightly, and reached out to touch the moon in the burden behind me, and there was a rush of excitement and excitement and a little fear in my heart. I am excited because I have lived for more than 3,000 years, and I have not really seen a large-scale battle, this time there is a strong demonic spirit, and it is estimated that there will be a large-scale vicious battle next, and I can feast my eyes on it. I was excited because I had never shown my skills in front of Zilian, and this opportunity was rare, so I had to take advantage of the opportunity and show my hands in front of him, which surprised him. In the end, I was scared, it was because I had never experienced any big or small battles, and the first time I officially encountered it, it was inevitable that there would be some small timidity in my heart, of course, it was just a little timidity.

The auspicious clouds gradually receded, and the dark clouds gradually gathered, and soon a thick black aura trapped us in it. Not far away, a darker cloud rolled towards us.

Zilian's face was deep, and there was already an undercurrent in her eyes, and she looked at me and said, "Take a few steps back, squat down, and don't move." ”

"Yes, Master."

I think he did it for a reason. In order not to cause him trouble, I obediently took a few steps back, my eyes rolled to glance at the rolling demonic energy, and finally reluctantly crouched down and hid behind him.

"Haotian Halberd."

After speaking, his arm was raised, and a halberd about nine feet long appeared in the palm of his hand. The wind was howling, the dark clouds were rolling in, there was no light in the whole sky, the dark air was full of dark clouds, and the whole sea was dark and deep.

He stood tall, wrapped tightly around his body in a snow-robed robe, his fingers were slender and powerful, he held one end of the halberd, raised his arm and stretched out the halberd to point to one side, the snow-white robe was whirring in the wind, and his knee-high black hair was dancing wantonly with the wind. The rain that sprinkled in the air from time to time did not seem to drench his clothes and hair, and in the cold wind, his hair was blown up by the wind, and in the darkness, it looked distinct and majestic.

Suddenly, a red fire flashed in the darkness, and after a thunderclap exploded, I saw a man dressed in a red gauze with two wings on the back of his back appear above the black cloud, because he was covered with a white feather mask, so I couldn't tell whether this person was a man or a woman. Of course, the white feather mask did not completely cover his face, only the part above his nose, and what was exposed was a pair of red and bright lips, which were slightly open, and he seemed to be smiling at us.

The thunder and lightning flashed under his feet, but he stood on the dark clouds and lightning without being affected at all, and I secretly sighed in my heart, this time it was really a big role, and I am afraid that a vicious battle will be inevitable.

This masked man, from the point of view of the figure, is a little male and female, a black feather long hair seems to be longer than the hair of the wind passing fireflies, at this moment, not with any hairpin, just scattered behind him, with this gust of wind and cold rain blowing, the black feather long hair is scattered all over the sky wall behind him, from a distance it looks like there are countless claws tightly grasping the sky wall and refusing to let go.

"I haven't seen you for three thousand years, is the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch okay?"

The voice was that of a young man, and his tone sounded as if he was greeting us, but it gave people a piercing cold chill for no reason.

Zilian looked around boredly, ignoring the masked man, and when she heard him ask like this, she turned her head to look at him, and a smile that bordered on contempt appeared on her face, and she said with disdain: "This gentleman is not easy, what does it have to do with you, a demon?" ”

"There is no involvement, of course there is no involvement." The man in the white feather mask sneered on his face, and said sadly: "I will be here today, it is also thanks to you, and so far, you still say that it has nothing to do with you?" ”

This is really a bit reverie, and I can't help but think of the feather masked man as my rival in love, and I think of Zilian's old friend. The reason why this man is so aggressive and stopping us here is probably because Purple Lotus had failed to him many years ago.

"What are you thinking?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Zilian's slightly angry voice sounded. I looked up, he didn't pay attention to the words of the white-feathered masked man, but turned to look at me with a displeased expression, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about again?" ”

"No, no, I didn't think about anything."

I really didn't expect that I only thought about it for a while, and he saw it. I shook my head at him with a little weakness, and refused to admit it.

"Isn't it?" A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, he took the halberd in his hand and walked towards me. This behavior really scared me, I should do it, I should do it, and I came here to do something. Seeing that he didn't mean to stop, my legs squatting on the ground were straight and weak, what are you trying to do?

"Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch."

At the moment of crisis, the displeased voice of the white-feather-masked man came from the clouds again, I am afraid that because we ignored him and isolated him, he was unhappy.

With this sound, Zilian finally stopped and turned to look again.

I don't know when, a red long sword has been conjured in the hand of the man in the white feather mask, the blood sword is red, bathed in the wind, his eyes are red and look at us, the corners of his mouth show a touch of mockery, and said: "Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for three thousand years, and the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch has changed a lot." ”

"Changed?" Zilian lowered her eyes and smiled, and said suspiciously: "Has it changed?" Benjun has always been like this, when has it changed? ”