"What, conscience finds?"

Jiu Mingmei's immobilization technique for Xuan Hu is not difficult to solve, and it is not lethal, what I want is to see the attitude of this current Demon Venerable. Well, in fact, his attitude was as she expected, and it was not difficult to guess. Since the resurrection of Yuejiang, Helanshan and Xuanyuan Xu have assisted all the way, preparing to resurrect 100,000 demon soldiers and help Yuejiang revitalize the demon world. This is to put Xuanhu on the balcony to dry, how can he be happy?

As long as the 100,000 demon soldiers are gone, Helanshan and Xuanyuan Xu are dead, and Yue Jiang will become the commander of the light pole, what is there to be afraid of? If Xuanhu is more ruthless and smarter, he should watch Jiu Mingmei kill the one who crosses the border thoroughly, and then come to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Since ancient times, there have been all kinds of open and secret battles in the powerful realms. It's just a small Qi country in the mortal world, and for the throne, the wind and the wind have made a lot of moths. The replacement of this demon realm honorable position, if it is not stained with tons of blood, how can it be easily ended?

Xuanhu held a magic blade and confronted Jiu Mingmei.

"Enough!" Xuanhu said, "One hundred thousand demon soldiers have perished, Helan Mountain, Xuanyuan Xu and my sister have all been killed by you, Feng Qianji's revenge has been avenged, stop it!" ”

Hearing this, Jiu Mingmei laughed arrogantly and mocked to the extreme: "Is it enough for you?" Why, if you want to leave your own father's life, I'm afraid that I won't be able to explain it to the devil? Or, is there some great secret in Yuejiang, and you are not willing to lose it? ”

"There's no way back for you!" Xuan Hu looked at her, his eyes showed a little sadness, and he had a little expectation, "The heavenly realm will not accommodate a single demon, let alone help you find the immortal disciples and revive Fengluan Mountain." They even ...... I'll lock you up to death, so you don't have to worry about it! ”

Jiu Mingmei lowered her phoenix eyes. I glanced at him from under my long eyelashes, a disdainful smile on my lips.

"Nine bright and bright, stop and stay." When Xuan Hu was so sincere, he didn't look like a demon venerable, "What you want, I can help you achieve ......"

Yo, this son doesn't even say "deity", but calls himself "I", and this figure is lowered. It's not very real. Jiu Mingmei knew who he was referring to. The immortals of the heavenly realm are not completely determined to be extraordinary, every 10,000 or 1,000 years, there will be a few immortals who are crooked, and they will go crookedly into the demon path. The Heavenly Monarch had commanded strictly. Whoever enters the demon immortals. All of them were expelled from the heavenly realm.

Twenty-three thousand years ago. Jiu Mingmei was "lucky" to see the appearance of the Winged Hope Divine Monarch trapped in the Demon Dao by love. In fact, Yiwang was basically the same as the one in the playbook, he was happy with a little demon, and he was educated by the immortals. At this time, those who have good deeds go up to heaven to listen. Tianjun pondered, can't let a little demon ruin the cultivation of the Winged Hope Divine Monarch, right?

So, the old man of Tianjun enthusiastically organized an action to expel the little demon. The little demon is also a tempered person, and when he looks at himself like this, he is not treated by the immortals, and as soon as the anger comes up, he rushes up and fights tenaciously. One was not careful, and crashed into the magic weapon of the Heavenly Monarch, and when he landed, he whimpered, and the Yuan Shen collapsed.

Winged Wangshenjun lost his wife, and he cried and cried and fell into the devil, vowing to turn the heavenly realm upside down.

The Heavenly Monarch had no choice, so he locked the Winged Hope Divine Monarch in the Jade Mountain Tomb, and waited in the thunder and snow all day long, saying that he could not get out if he was not demonic.

At that time, Jiu Mingmei wandered around the heavenly realm for a while, understanding the ins and outs of the matter, and felt that the Heavenly Monarch's approach was unkind. But no matter how unkind you are, you are also a heavenly monarch, right? The supreme ruler of the heavenly realm, a sneeze will cause typhoid fever in the entire heavenly realm.

Now that she has fallen into the devil, this purple dress, blood-red lips, and golden eyes with black dots are a standard outlier in the heavenly realm, and it is really not easy to stay. If you are careless and offend the Heavenly Monarch, and follow in the footsteps of the Divine Monarch, the gains really outweigh the losses.

"Whatever I want, you can help me achieve it?"

Xuan Hu was looking for a gap, naturally happy, but also vigilant: "No matter how bad it is in the crossing, it will be my biological father in the end." ”

"Then we can't talk about it." Jiu Mingmei twisted her fingers, opened the north branch fan, and her phoenix eyes bent, "I can still point to the old man in Yuejiang and fill in the weak water for me." ”

Jiu Mingmei took the lead in launching an offensive and approached the Xuanhu Gate with a move. His face as beautiful as a fairy was extremely cold at this time, and even the little sad light that had just been revealed was gone. During the battle, Xuanhu was engrossed in the battle and refused to let himself fall into the inferior.

The magic blade is sharp, the fan handle is dexterous, a black robe is rolling, and a purple shadow is dancing.

The two sides played against each other, and they couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing for a while.

At the height of the battle between the two sides, Jiu Mingmei suddenly retreated, picked up the billowing black qi, and firmly enveloped Xuanhu. As for herself, she took the opportunity to grab the back of Yuejiang's neck and pull him out of the "flood". She rushed to the edge of the weak water, and with all her strength, she threw the border into the water!

I only heard a "swish" sound, and as soon as Jiu Mingmei's hand was released, her chest hurt greatly. She looked down and saw the blade cut through the flesh, stabbed through her ribs, and pierced her heart without hesitation.

"Plop", Yuejiang has fallen into weak water, and has been corroded to the point of green smoke. His black face, black body, dragon bones, and flesh and blood turned into powder in an instant, blended into the weak water, and disappeared without a trace.

Jiu Mingmei stared at the movement in the weak water, and confirmed that Yue Jiang was completely finished, so she lowered her head and looked at the tip of the knife exposed in her heart.

"Why don't you hide?!"

She laughed mockingly, her black hair fluttering in the wind: "Because...... You've done a great job. ”

The blade was as sharp as ever, as ruthless as ever, just as it had been when it was buried on the cliff. Xuan Hu thought he had affection for her, but in fact, he was just self-righteous.

Xuanhu paused, and in a panic, he withdrew the magic blade, trying to hug her body, but she dodged it.

"I don't owe you anything, and you don't owe me. Jiu Mingmei lit up the Beizhi fan, "Go back to your demon capital, you must have a lot of messy things, you need to clean them up one by one?" ”

"Nine ......"

"Shh~~" Jiu Mingmei said, "My own way, go to black or white, I am responsible for myself." If you struggle hard...... I don't mind burning your Demon Realm to ashes, even if it costs my own life. ”

Jiu Mingmei said extremely resolutely, as if she had isolated herself from this world.

Xuanhu looked at her for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth, shook his head, and left.

The black-robed figure walked farther and farther, as if separated by several worlds. And she and Qianji don't even have a separate world, there is no yin and yang, only life and death. In the end, there was not even a decent commemoration, only a piece of purple yarn, still soaked in his breath, which made her feel uneasy.

The blood from the wound, drop by drop, fell on the gravel ground. Seedlings sprouted, branches grew, and at the top of the branches, a few small black buds grew. (To be continued.) )