Chapter 1892: A Thousand Paper Cranes [3]
"Lord Dark, Lord Saiyuan really responded." The Patriarch of Shuoyue said with a mirror.
The top of the mirror is like water, reflecting a faint green light.
"Who is Lord Saiyuan, how could it be possible for you to be trapped so easily?" Secretly looked at Ji Yue who was standing at the end of the city wall.
The spreading fire, on the hem of his snow-white clothes, was like countless red plums blooming.
In the dark green eyes, a strange dark red was faintly drawn by the firelight.
The woman in front of him was exactly the same as Hua Xi, but from the first time he saw it, he knew that she was not Hua Xi.
Even though they have the same face, the familiar feeling imprinted on the soul will never disappear.
He didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that this girl's strength was terrifying.
Because in her hand, she actually held the Demon Sword representing the God King!
"You're here to save the sacrificial abyss?" Ji Yue asked coldly, her tone unhurried.
His indifference made him snort secretly: "That's right, you don't dare to kill Lord Saiyuan now, if you die together, it will only be you who will die!" ”
At the end, Dark added: "What if you are the ancestor of all demons?" Now it's just a puppet of Lord Saibuchi! With a soul imprint, you won't want to escape for the rest of your life! ”
Ji Yue's reaction was not big, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, "So what?" ”
"It seems that the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons is really not afraid of death." Darkness couldn't help but admire this man a little, "In that case, after Lord Saiyuan comes out of the Vientiane Illusion Realm, there is no need for you to live!" ”
"Lord Dark, his strength is so strong, as a puppet of Lord Saiyuan, it may be useful to us." The Celestial Patriarch couldn't help but remind her.
It would be a pity to kill this Ji Yue like this.
"If you don't kill him, sit back and wait for him to be strong, there will inevitably be some disasters in the future." Dark's mind is very meticulous, not entirely arrogant, "This person's identity and strength are very dangerous, and Lord Saiyuan will not take such a risk." ”
"It's better that Lord Dark is thoughtful, so let's kill him." Patriarch Shuoyue said.
"Release Lord Saiyuan first!" Secretly speaking, he glanced at Ji Yue coldly, then pulled out the Demon Killing Sword and attacked Ji Yue suddenly!
Behind her, a thunderstorm followed.
Ji Yue glanced at it coldly, his body was slightly on one side, and the Chengying Sword silently blocked the demon.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, the Demon Killing Sword and the Shadow Inheriting Sword slid tightly together, splashing countless sparks in the air!
"Lord Saibuchi!" As they approached him, Dark suddenly screamed, and immediately after, the storm behind them surrounded them in an instant!
When the Shuoyue Patriarch saw it outside the battle, he held up the mirror in his hand that shone with a faint green light.
In a moment, a light suddenly shot out from the storm, and it shot right into the mirror!
The faint green light overflowed from the mirror like flowing water, and quickly flowed to the ground.
Slowly, a vague figure in the mirror looked up.
Looking at the familiar scenery outside, a smile curled up at the corner of his lips.
"Lord Saiyuan, the old man has lived up to your expectations and welcomes you back to the present world!" Patriarch Shuoyue said excitedly.
"Good." Sai Yuan said lightly, waving his hand gently, although the sleeves were full of dust, it still did not damage the cold and dusty temperament.