When Jiang Xiaoyu arrived, there was no shadow of Mao Qing and Ah Yin.

He didn't know what was going on, so he pointed his sword at the Holy Venerable and shouted, "Hey, what did you do with Mao Qing and Ah Yin?" ”

In the middle of the sound, the Holy Venerable slowly turned his head, stared at Jiang Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "Do you know what kind of place is down here?" ”

"Below?" Jiang Xiaoyu frowned, looked at it in confusion, but couldn't see anything.

The Holy Venerable muttered, "Below this is the water of the East China Sea drawn by the Jade Emperor Lao'er, with dense reefs and turbulent waves. If you fall into it, you will either be crushed to pieces, or your flesh and blood will be eaten by the fish. Lian Yunzhu and Chijin Dan, which everyone is scrambling for, will be lost in the deep sea forever. Isn't that the best ending? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the cliff, looking down, only thick fog filled his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly. But the damp breath that came to his face confirmed what the Holy Venerable said was true.

Jiang Xiaoyu was sad and painful in his heart, although he didn't believe that Hao Qing would die so lightly, but if the water of the East China Sea here was really attracted by his father, it must be related to the Demon Emperor, then the danger was self-evident.

"If you already know Ayin's identity, why did you make such a crazy move. You really deserve the trust of the Demon Emperor! Jiang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth.

The Holy Venerable smiled and said sarcastically, "Thousands of years have passed, and the Protoss is still so false. You obviously know Ayin's identity, but you still deliberately approach, for what you know. Now that you are in front of the deity, don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was depressed. Regardless of it, raise your sword and attack!

The Saint Venerable's mind was scattered, and his moves were a little sluggish. For a while, the two were indistinguishable from each other.

At this time, before the Qingqiu Stone Tower, Moxi and Luoyu, who were inextricably beaten, were already superior.

Luoyu retracted his long wedge and stood in the air, suppressing the churning qi and blood in his chest, and said in a coquettish voice, "I haven't seen you for many years." Lord Moxi's skills have improved a lot! It seems that Luoyu is not an opponent. Is Lord Moxi going to kill Luoyu or take Luoyu? ”

The black gauze skirt danced in the wind, and a pair of evil eyes looked straight at Moxi. Luoyu is a beauty, this is an indisputable fact in the Demon Domain. It's a pity that this is not the Demon Domain, and the other party is not from the Demon Clan.

Moxi flicked the fur off the neckline. The corners of the mouth hooked. Laughed. "The Luoyu beauty of the four envoys under the Demon Venerable Throne, I don't dare to accept it! As for killing you~"

Mo Xi raised his palm and slowly clenched it into a fist, and the strong internal force instantly lingered in it.

Luoyu narrowed her eyes slightly. The long mace in his hand turned slightly. A low humming sound mingles with the subtle mountain breeze. Suddenly, a familiar cold air was coming in the breeze, and Luoyu couldn't help but chuckle.

The wolf army lying on the ground instantly raised its ears vigilantly, and its paws scratched the ground even more uneasily.

Moxi tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountain road not far away, but his green eyes looked extremely pleasant.

"Two of the four envoys under the Demon Venerable Throne have joined forces to fight the enemy, I wonder if Lord Moxi has a chance of winning?" The delicate voice came softly, like the charm of a lover, ringing in the ears.

Moxi wrinkled her nose, lazily moved her shoulders, and turned her head to look in the direction where Miqing had disappeared.

The cold breath that came with the wind suddenly stopped, as if it had met resistance, and suddenly someone grabbed its throat.

Luo Yu frowned imperceptibly, and quickly turned her gaze to Moxi. Moxi still maintained the posture of looking into the distance, and did not seem to be aware of it.

The corners of the mouth behind the veil curved slightly, and the black gauze skirt quickly disappeared as soon as the long gong was closed. And the group of demon soldiers who were stabbed by Jiang Xiaoyu's blood immediately turned into black qi and disappeared without a trace.

The wolf king Moxi still squinted, looking into the distance. It seems to be thinking, and it seems to be searching. After a while, he slowly turned his head, looked at the empty front, and laughed in a low voice, "It's so funny, even the Qingyu Order has popped up!" Guilo, your servant is really loyal to you! ”

Before the smile reached the bottom of the eyes, the green eyes were dyed with a touch of sadness. "Hopefully, when they resurrect Ji Luo, they can also bring you back to me!"

When Luoyu followed the taste and found Ouyang Jian, Ouyang Jian was already dead!

There was a short knife stuck in the middle of his chest, and his eyes were staring at the sky in disbelief, but the appearance of the murderer could no longer be reflected in his pupils.

Luoyu looked down at him, shook his head disdainfully, and took out a bamboo tube from his bosom with great helplessness, the body of which was engraved with a clear demon seal.

"As one of the four envoys under the Demon Venerable, you are really weak! I asked Shenlong to take you back to the Demon Domain first, and the Black Dragon Yuan Shen is also being repaired, and after Lian Yunzhu is completely sealed, I will take Qin Xiang back. ”

After that, the little crimson snake immediately poked its head out, quickly slid over Ouyang Jian's corpse, and then slid back into the bamboo tube. Luoyu handed the bamboo tube to a demon soldier behind him, waved his hand, and the group of demon soldiers disappeared.

Luoyu looked around, but found no suspicious person, and quickly swept down the mountain with a little foot.

After her figure disappeared completely, a person walked out after the rocks, a long shirt in a green shirt and a hand-cranked folding fan, but it was Ouyang Mengjiang. Meng Jiang bent down and withdrew the short knife from Ouyang Jian's corpse, looked at the silent person on the ground, and sighed very lightly.

"You give me three meals to eat, and I will leave you with a whole corpse,!" Meng Jiang thought for a while, and shook his head again, "It seems that I owe you more, so it's better to do this, I promise you that Bao Lingling will be safe." In this way, there is no loss or owe! ”

Naturally, the people of the earth will not answer.

Meng Jiang smiled lightly and turned to go down the mountain.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know if it was an explosion of potential or luck, and he actually stabbed the Holy Venerable with a sword.

Jiang Xiaoyu was also stunned, and before he could react in his heart, the other party slapped him on the shoulder. The injured shoulder was almost broken.

Jiang Xiaoyu staggered a few steps, touched the ground with the tip of his sword, and barely stabilized his body, only standing there gasping for breath.

The Holy Venerable allowed the wound to bleed, ignored it and did not attack Jiang Xiaoyu again. The whole person has a sense of detachment, as if there is a sense of loss after completing a long-term task, and it seems to be at a loss in despair hoping for the flower of hope to bloom.

Shui Lianyue rushed over, grabbed her and called anxiously, "Grandma, grandma~"

Jiang Xiaoyu supported her body and took two steps forward, and Shui Lianyue immediately said, "What are you still doing here?" The people of the demon clan have already left, maybe they are chasing Yu Qingyang and them, why don't you hurry up and help? ”

"What about the wolf king?" Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned and asked hurriedly.

"The wolf king also withdrew with the wolf army, and I don't know where he went? I advise you to go back and have a look, in case they attack Ouyang Fort~"

Before Shui Lianyue's words fell, Jiang Xiaoyu galloped away with his sword. (To be continued.) )