Feng Qianji was by no means the earliest disciple of the Emperor Yuanzun of Xunchi, by no means the disciple with the highest Taoism, nor was he the most beautiful disciple. When his name is spoken, it is estimated that few people know it. However, it was such a little-known kid who not only destroyed the magic weapon of the Great God Kunwu, but even beat the head disciple of the old demon Venerable, Helan Mountain, into a hairless crane.

Oh, it's all because of love!

In the past, when Jiu Mingmei heard this, she would definitely have goosebumps on the ground. Today, my heart is so sweet that it seems to be coated with more than 100 layers of cream of various flavors, which is sweet and greasy.

"Break the spell!" Feng Qianji trampled the stripped feathered Crane Lanshan to the ground.

Helanshan was still in a state of confusion, how the opponent made moves, how to use spells, how to shed his feathers, he could see it clearly, and even how to dismantle the tricks and solve the tricks clearly. However, Feng Qianji's movements seemed to press the fast-forward button, and every move and technique was increased by ten times the speed, so that he knew how to break it, but he didn't have time to break it at all.

What's more, Feng Qianji's tricks have some kind of strange firelight, and the deterrence and oppression are very strong, and Mount Tai is just like that!

In a trance, Helan Mountain seemed to have returned to the wilderness of 100,000 years ago, the terrible nightmare that destroyed everything. He prides himself on being the head disciple of the Demon Venerable and the vanguard commander of the Demon Realm, but in the face of the powerful power of Dongjun, all his resistance is like a joke, so powerless, so vain, and so humble...... The mutilation of his hands, the deformity of his body, and the scars on his face are all "memorials" given to him by Dongjun, so that he will always remember it: the resurrection of the Demon Venerable. Rebuild the demon army, and trample Dongjun and the heavenly realm under your feet!

He Lanshan thought that he had been cultivating in seclusion for 100,000 years, and he had cultivated the first-class ability of the demon world, but just now......

"Break the spell!!" Feng Qianji repeated it impatiently, reaching out and pulling the black feather on his elbow clean.

Helan Mountain was uprooted into a vulture, his whole body was smooth, his skin was gray-white, and only the two beans on his chest were still ruddy. And the feathers of the key parts are still left. Not...... There is a tendency to upgrade from "small metamorphosis" to "major metamorphosis".

It's rare to be so depressed. But he still kept his backbone: "When the plum god resurrects the 100,000 demon army, it is the time to lift the ancient crane curse!" ”

Feng Qianji evoked a charming smile and sighed: "Old tricks......

It's okay to be threatened once, and twice to be coerced into submission by the same guy. Neither nine bright style. It's not the style of Feng Qianji. The bastard couple looked at each other. Hooked lips, it was an agreement. A light flashed in Feng Qianji's palm, the light of the Chi Ye Sword. In the demon world, it shimmers with dazzling brilliance.

"Big Brother !!"

Xuanyuan Xu's shout, in exchange for only the sword bone pierced Helanshan's chest, and his heart was cold. And Xuanyuan Xu is already difficult to protect himself, and he has no ability to save his senior brother.

However, the claws of the bird in Helan Mountain were still trembling, and it seemed that there was still a breath left, and it was not dead. Feng Qianji was very measured, skillfully dodging the deadliest part of Helan Mountain, and at the same time casting a trick to firmly lock his demon soul in this "great metamorphosis" body.

As soon as the sword was carried on his shoulder, the sleek old crane became a piece of meat hanging on the sword bone, and he was slaughtered by the wind and thousands of times.

Jiu Mingmei waved her hand, let Jingren go aside, got up leisurely by herself, and smiled like a demon flower in the middle of the night, blooming unscrupulously. She watched Feng Qianji come over step by step, his majestic body, beautiful face, charming smile, and the pride of returning from victory, all of them were real. This is her husband, her husband, her ...... Her man!

His face was getting closer and closer, and Jiu Mingmei felt the back of his neck be grabbed, and then a soft and hot kiss fell on his lips. His tongue was trembling, his lips were trembling, and even his long eyelashes were trembling, as if there was still a bit of nervousness and fear.

Fear......

He is already extremely fierce today, and when the news of this battle spreads, he will immediately be able to rise to the top three of the Three Realms Famous Disciples List. What else is he afraid of?

Immediately, it became clear to Jiu Mingmei that all he feared was losing her.

In the same way, what she fears most is not death, but that she can't be with him and continue their bastard business.

"How did you come back?"

"Why did you leave yourself here?"

"How do you face the dilemma?"

"What the hell ......?"

With such nonsense, they don't need to ask, they have each other's little lovers in their hearts, they don't need words, and they understand each other's thoughts. So......

"Dare to separate from me again, beware of my ......" Jiu Mingmei nestled in his arms, stroking his strong muscles from top to bottom, and finally, the little hand fell between his legs and squeezed it hard, "Emasculated you!" ”

"Mei'er is serious......" Feng Qianji wrinkled her brows in pain, and then smiled and dropped a kiss on her cheek, "Wise and martial." ”

The bastard couple didn't get tired of being crooked for a long time, and they knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, so they immediately set off to the east to find an exit from the demon world. The group of three people walked and walked, flew and flew, and used some acceleration magic tricks again and again, but the surrounding scenery was stunned and did not change much. The ground is still full of withered yellow thatch, scattered yellow flowers, and the sky is still a series of dark clouds, occasionally flashing a few times to show a sense of existence.

After such a long journey, the servants have already breathed. Zonglanxia's fairy spirit is still in the small porcelain vase in Jingren's arms, and Jingren is well protected and undamaged. It's just that the body of the suitable Zonglanxia has been found, and it is the first ordinary cat demon maid in the Demon Palace. Not long after he died, the skin and flesh were still fresh.

At that time, Jingren had already discovered that he was being watched, so he immediately put Lan Xia's fairy spirit into the body of the cat demon maid, and hid the body, and then ran away. Jingren left a message to Lan Xia with a phonographic formula, wait for Lan Xia to wake up, don't come out first, after a while, after the limelight has passed, then leave the Demon Palace and go to the world to meet other immortals.

It is said that there are many things to do, and there is a lot of nagging along the way, and with their daily speed, they should have arrived at the exit of the Demon Realm, where the boundary monument is located. But......

"No, no." Jing said, "We seem to have been wandering in the circle, and we have never really left. ”

"Speak human words."

"......" Jingren was helpless, "we are trapped." ”

There are some spells that are so powerful that you can draw a circle, a very small circle, and you can trap people firmly. No matter how much that person ran or walked, he couldn't get out of this circle. Unfortunately, they were tricked again. (To be continued.) )