Chapter Ninety-Five: Dogfight 2

readx; Leng Duhua: "Let's not say whether it's legal or not, whether you are still serving in the Heavenly Court, who can say clearly?"

The demons call you the Emperor, who knows if you have fallen into a demon? ”

Nan Fuwan: "You don't quibble, I will subdue the devil and govern it well." If the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Heavenly Court knows, it will also be a miracle. Hmph-get out of the way-"

"What if I don't let it today?" Leng Duhua sacrificed the moonlight sword and stood proudly.

Nan Fuwan turned around and said no more. Man, when I become the princess of the heavenly court, what kind of man can't I get? Even if you can't get his heart, others can't think of it......

"Yu Luotian, you come out, please get out of the way." Her red lips were lightly opened, and her eyes were dark.

"Yu Luotian ......" Sun Qingshang froze on the spot, who had she heard say that Yu Luotian was the four protectors of the spiritual world back then.

The black figure was divided into two columns, and a burly and muscular man slowly lowered the cloak on his head.

He has a Chinese face and neat eyebrows. It's refreshing to see.

"I know your moonlight sword is powerful, but it shouldn't have any effect on people in the spirit world, right?" Nanfu smiled and charmed. In the first half of his life, he was obsessed with this man, and he would not hesitate to do anything even if he made compromises.

But there was still no result, and his heart was not on him after all.

Now she has slowly figured out that feelings are not something that can be obtained by compromise.

Since you can't get it yourself, then you can't compromise others.

Also get.

"Hmph, he's the former Spiritual Protector? I can't imagine betraying my master and taking refuge in the devil's way. Leng Duhua was disdainful, and flicked the Moonlight Sword with disdain on his face.

"That's not a betrayal, why do those people in the spirit world practice spiritual arts? It's just an immortal. What if I could not only make him soar to immortality, but also recommend him as an immortal official?

Haha - the future is bright, this is called knowing the times for Junjie. ”

There was a pain in his chest, and Sun Qingshang stroked the wound with his hand, feeling a chaos in his mind. Why is Yu Luotian in the Demon Dao?

Could he be the one who really betrayed the spirits? But she didn't have time to think about it yet. Leng Duhua had already fought with him.

Nan Fuwan saw that the time was ripe at this time. With a turn of his eyes, he stepped on the clouds fiercely and came quickly, and with a move of "chasing the clouds and catching the moon", he was fierce, and he directly split Sun Qingshang's face.

Sun Qingshang wanted to stand up to meet the enemy. But her chest was tight and she was short of breath, and she felt like her heart might have cracked. The pain was so painful that it trembled......

Looking at the blazing light that was getting closer and closer, she closed her eyes helplessly.

Suddenly the wind blew......

Slowly, the wind grew stronger and stronger, blowing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

These winds pass through the barrier of all people. Like a fine needle, it is densely packed and nailed to a person's body and face, making it impossible for people to breathe.

It is like a blade, ripping the flesh of a person's body alive, stabbing one after another...... Tough.

Everyone stopped attacking, first of all, thinking about strengthening their enchantment.

Leng Duhua saw that Qingshang over there was blown to the ground by the wind, and she no longer had the ability to open the enchantment for herself.

But fortunately, this gust of wind allowed her to avoid Nan Fuwan's trick of "chasing the clouds and catching the moon". He was about to rush over, but when Yu Luotian saw this, he had to turn around and deal with it......

But the wind doesn't seem to stop. On the contrary, it is getting bigger and bigger, and at first it is flying sand and rocks; Slowly, the trees were blown away, and many cloaked men were already swept into the wind and howled in the air.

The sky also darkened, and the clouds were thick, and the sun and moon were dark.

The sand and gravel grains hit his face painfully, and Sun Qingshang held his head in his hands, whirling in the air like leaves.

"Bang-" She seemed to hit a pillar, and she gasped in pain. But she finally stopped, and the wind seemed to stop.

No. It didn't stop...... In the distance, dark clouds were still rolling strangely, and the wind enveloped those in the demon path in the middle. There was a cry from afar......

"Are you alright?" Sun Qingshang came back to her senses, the wind here stopped, and she stretched out her hand in disbelief. Gave it a try. Stopped, no wind.

"Are you alright?" The voice came again, and Sun Qingshang looked up tremblingly.

Short hair, black cotton scarf, high up, blocking his mouth and nose. Only a pair of piercing eyes were exposed.

"Ahh Sun Qingshang pointed at him with his finger. His eyebrows furrowed. It may be because of pain; Probably because of the tangle.

The visitor gently grabbed her fingers and smiled crookedly......

Sun Qingshang fainted like this......

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There are birds chirping softly, and there are faint waves crashing on the shore, as if there is rosin, which is really good...... Sun Qingshang was alone, sitting barefoot on the beach. There was a figure in the backlight, a brown cotton coat, and a black scarf that was so high that I couldn't see my face clearly......

Who are you? She reached over and it was so cold......

Startled, she suddenly opened her eyes.

I found myself sleeping on a pine bed by the window, and the sun was shining in. Outside, there were many pine trees, and the oil was lying out of the cracked bark, and there was a burst of fragrance.

There is a vine under the tree, which bears huge red fruits, and is simple and pleasant.

She covered her forehead with her hands and looked up against the light, the autumn sun, the colorful circles of light. And there is no one.

Is she dreaming? Where is this?

She struggled to sit up, and a sharp pain came from her chest. Yes, she was injured...... It's Nan Fuwan.

She leaned on the edge of the bed, pulled the soft pillow over, put it under her, and lay down sideways facing out the window.

Nan Fuwan, she really used immortal arts. I didn't expect her spells to be so advanced and sophisticated, and she could easily beat herself to serious injuries.

She actually ruled the Demon Dao, and she was able to make the Dharma Protector of the Spirit Realm listen to her life.

Yes, the daughter of the fairy official, at least the second generation of the official, right? The position is strong, and the hand is turned over**. Of course, you can do whatever you want.

It's just that she said herself, a traitor in the heavenly court? Stealing the royal weapon into the mortal world and leading the evil Jiao to be born?

Did she steal the royal weapon? Is it good that she stabbed the evil Jiao to death?

Pity her, she was still complacent, thinking that Heavenly Court would definitely reward her. I didn't expect such a commendation...... It's ridiculous.

In the distance, there was a green-shirted Confucian man, and he could be vaguely seen wearing a black robe, slowly walking through the pine forest, as if walking towards this side.

Did he save himself?

A black scarf? It doesn't seem to be, brown jacket, brown cowhide boots, that's a modern outfit.

He should be a diligent modern monk.

This person's costume is obviously stuck in ancient times, and must have not been out of the mountains for at least a few hundred years.

"Are you awake?" In the distance, he also saw Sun Qingsheng who was probing at the window, taking three steps and making two steps, and rushed over.

Sun Qingshang found that he looked a little like himself. Her eyes suddenly became sour......

"Wake up...... Who are you? Sun Qingshang stared at his face fixedly. (To be continued.) )