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"Go beyond the frontier, make a move!" Jiu Mingmei held the North Branch Fan in her hand and was ready to fight.

The old demon venerable has hundreds of thousands of years of qualifications, and his strength is even more leveraged, and even his master Taifeng Yuanzun has expressed his admiration. Looking at the Three Realms, only Dongjun can fight against it. Jiu Mingmei knew that she didn't have the strength of Dongjun, and it was difficult to win if she was tough. Therefore, she originally planned to rescue Ah Ji, Jingren and Zonglanxia from the Demon Realm first, and then think about what method she could find out if the old fairy spirit could be separated from the bones of Yuejiang after the period of the Demon Realm's reverse wheel had passed. Now it seems that the other party did not intend to give her this buffer time at all, but pressed step by step.

If you don't fight, you can't get out of the way;

Fighting, there is still a glimmer of life.

As the strongest plum god, against the old demon venerable Yuejiang, if this is the last fight in this life, then you have to do it at a high level!

"Xiao Jiu, no!" Jingren hurriedly dissuaded, "The Crane Curse in your body hasn't ...... yet"

"Let her go." Feng Qianji patted Jingren on the shoulder and motioned him to stop talking, "If you don't fight this one, she won't be Mei Shen." ”

"But ......"

When Jingren hesitated, Yue Jiang had already made a move!

The original posture has not changed at all, the original black face expression has not changed at all, and the original black striped body has not changed at all, but the servants clearly feel that the black mist around Yue Jiang is growing exponentially, and there is a great posture of jumping from a breeze to a storm.

Awesome guys, sometimes you don't have to use specific tricks, just this kind of momentum is overwhelming. It is enough to shake the weak to vomit blood.

Jiu Mingmei was not bluffed, her clear eyes stared intently at Yue Jiang's eyebrows, and then she took some steps with her legs to make herself stand more steadily.

Feng Qianji pinched her fingers, got Helanshan to the ground, and then handed the Chi Ye sword to her: "Hum, take it stubbornly!" ”

Jiu Mingmei grinned at him, grabbed the hilt of the dragon bone sword, and weighed it in the palm of his hand. Just what I wanted.

Feng Qianji took two steps back. Gave way to the battlefield.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Jiu Mingmei attacked the main attack, piercing through the heavy black demonic qi and piercing the eyebrows of Yuejiang.

Yue Jiang is still immovable. His inky eyes stared at the tip of Chi Ye's sword. and along the blade of the keel. looked at Jiu Mingmei's childish and murderous little face. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and estimated that the folds of his eyebrows were stiff. The wrinkled force actually bounced off the Chi Ye Sword.

"Twisting your eyebrows can be twisted into a trick!?"

Jiu Mingmei still didn't give up, and stabbed seven or eight times repeatedly, but he was bounced back like this when he didn't come back, and he was really unwilling.

But the more she refused to give up, the more she remained silent, as if she was playing with children. Usually she "plays" with those weak people, but now she has become weak, which is really not fun.

In the tenth time, Jiu Mingmei took two breaths on the Chi Ye sword, and the two sentences of "hum" cheered him up, and then aimed at the eyebrows of Yue Jiang again, and slashed it in a hurry!

only heard the sound of "card rubbing", and as soon as Yue Jiang's eyebrows were screwed up, a black hole the size of a fingernail opened. Yue Jiang obviously didn't expect that she would succeed this time, and she was slightly shocked, and immediately prepared to fight back. But just when he was about to be cut off and then captured Mei Shen, he found that he couldn't move.

"I'm kind to you as a meeting gift!"

Jiu Mingmei let go of her right hand, and the Chi Ye sword hung in the air, like a nail, nailed to the center of Yuejiang's eyebrows. Feng Qianji stepped forward and held Mei'er's hand, the red thread on her fingertips and the red thread on her wrist were entwined in one place, endlessly. As early as when Yue Jiang appeared, Feng Qianji began to think about how to deal with him. The strength of Yuejiang is too high, and ordinary immortals can't reach it, Mei'er's body is weak, and she can't fight hard, not to mention that now is the most special time for Mei'er. However, the more powerful the god, the more condescending he is, treating the weak as insignificant ants and not making much analysis. And intelligently analyzing the information in hand, and then sorting out and thinking about it, is his strength.

The bone body of Yuejiang is the keel, and the Chiye sword is also the keel forging, the same sex is repellent, and the keel against the keel is the best way, but it is not a worry-free method. Applying the immobilization technique on the tip of the sword will greatly increase the effectiveness, and they know that they can't kill Yuejiang, all they can do is to fix the opponent and leave a little time for themselves to escape.

Oh, this fight really didn't do a good job, but it blew out a smart husband, which is also very good. Jiu Mingmei almost invisibly hooked his little finger with his little finger: "The oni has arrived?" ”

"The timing is just right."

Feng Qianji spread out his palm, revealing a line of golden words: Oni Lisa Weng is on standby.

Jiu Mingmei has fixed Yuejiang with the Chi Ye sword, and the rest will be handed over to the Jing people who are still in a daze.

"There's no time," Feng Qianji said, "Set up the barrier, be quick!" ”

"Good!" Jingren laid down the most powerful barrier he had studied all his life, blocking the gap between the servants and the frontier. Let Yue Jiang think about it, and he can't move if he wants to.

As soon as something happened in Yuejiang, the demon army that was lying in ambush around him appeared. They surrounded the road, and there were no ambushes except on the side facing the weak water. On the one hand, weak water swallows flesh and bones to destroy souls, and the demon army has no way to ambush; On the other hand, the demons thought that they would not be able to cross the weak water, so there was no need to set up an ambush there.

But they never expected that the ghost man, who is rare to see in a thousand years, chose this time to set up a small boat with bones and drift on the shore of weak water.

The group flew into the weak water and spotted the boat. The erosion of weak water is extraordinary, but this flat boat is safe and sound. Because it is made of the bones of 9981 evil beings, bound by 7749 wicked tendons, and then painted with the brains of tens of thousands of tragically dead people, and finally built with the countless spiritual power of the oni kasa.

As for the onikasa, he was dressed in a yellow-brown robe, with a withered yellow and tattered hat on his head, and his body was thin and thin, as if he had not eaten for tens of thousands of years. His face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, and it could only be roughly judged from the black silhouette that it was a slender face with a long beard, which was cleverly staggered with the word "handsome".

Oni Kasa Weng can be called the most incompetent ferryman in the history of the Three Realms, and he is happy, and he wanders back and forth in a small boat every day hundreds of times; If you are unhappy, it is common not to go to work for a thousand years.

"Spiegel flowers are not flowers, and lonely nights are dry; Send you across the rivers and seas, and look forward to your return; What do you think about dying, step on the horse and return to cry......"

From that unreliable mouth, a melodious and beautiful bass came out, causing Jiu Mingmei and others to stop and watch. Can you really cross them through the weak waters? (To be continued.) )