Chapter 85: Subduing the Demon (3)

Jin Jiao scissors, the portable magic weapon of Sanxiao Niangniang in the Fengshen period, specializing in cutting all kinds of golden magic weapons, Fahai really can't imagine what a scene it will be like for such a killing weapon to fall into the hands of Jun Xiyue, with her witch personality, if she finds that Fahai runs out to engage in seven twists and three in the future, she may not be able to take advantage of Fahai's sleeping Zhengxiang to secretly give him scissors. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, you Jiang Taigong, you obviously did it on purpose, right?"

"You don't like Jin Jiao scissors? The old man also has a chicken chopping knife left by Lu Xuansan, okay to give it to his younger siblings? ”

"You ......"

Just when Fahai and Jiang Taigong were in a confrontation, Jun Xiyue had already seen the golden Jiao scissors in Fahai's hand, and suddenly felt that she liked it abnormally, and grabbed it in her hand as soon as she stretched out her hand, and couldn't put it down.

"Fahai, is this also for me? I've known you for more than 100 years now, I've given you everything, and you've never given anyone a gift. ”

Just when Fahai was at a loss, a gust of fragrant wind blew on his face, Jun Xiyue's soft and delicate body was already attached to Fahai like a snake, and she secretly kissed him on the cheek with a slightly red face, and said affectionately, "I like this gift very much, I will always take it with me......"

"Ami Kong, how can you come back? Old Jiang, you hurt me this time. ”

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Outside the Ice and Snow Silver City, the moon shadow is like a hook, and the sky and the earth are gloomy and desolate.

However, this did not affect Fahai's mood, he walked out of the ice and snow silver city with Zen rhyme, and suddenly felt enlightened, and the poetry was flourishing, and he chanted while walking.

"The scenery of Yincheng is cold, the light Luo small fan flutters the fireflies, the night is as cold as water, sit and watch the morning glory Vega~"

"Zen Master, you seem to be in a good mood?" The Fire Dragon Monarch's divine thoughts came.

"Ami empty, as the saying goes, wildflowers are calcium, domestic flowers are vegetables, calcium supplementation every day can make people energetic, but big fish and meat every day are difficult to bear. This little witch has been lonely for a hundred years, and she is sucking the marrow every day, and the old man can't stand it even if he is beaten with iron! ”

"Now that I am finally out of the chopping board, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly, do you say that the old man is in a good mood?"

Until the outside of Loulan City, Fahai was in a good mood, but when he saw Loulan City from a distance, his mood suddenly became as gloomy as the sky.

Originally, the ancient city of Loulan, an important town in the Western Regions, with a population of one million, has become a ruin, it seems that it has been destroyed for a while, the whole city is covered with dried bloodstains, and there are many white bones under the ruins of the broken walls.

"What a sin!"

Loulan has become a devil's nest, and the life of the common people will definitely not be easy, which Fahai had foreseen, but he didn't expect that Yang Lao Mo would do such a desperate job and slaughter millions of civilians in the entire city, which is a complete evil. What made Fahai even more gloomy was that none of the corpses he saw were all corpses, and the way of death was surprisingly consistent, and they were all beheaded alive.

"Return...... ......"

There seems to be a strange magic sound floating in Loulan City, Fahai's body flickered, and he had already cast eight heavenly dragon escape methods hidden in the air and flew to Loulan City in the air, in order not to attract the attention of the masters of the demon gate in the city, Fahai stopped at a height of thousands of feet, and concentrated his eyes to sweep towards the source of the magic sound.

"Okay, you Yang Old Devil, even if the old man kills you thousands of times today, it's not too much!"

With Fahai's eyesight in the sky for a bird's eye view, the entire Loulan City is in full view, and the slightest detail is visible, only to see that the source of the magic sound is the original square in front of the city lord's mansion, at this time on the wide square, countless heads are piled up together to form nine giant white bone floating slaughters that are hundreds of feet high, each of which has tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of heads, these heads, each of which retains the expression before death, or frightened, or unwilling, or afraid, all turned into bursts of unjust death The demonic atmosphere hovers and staggers, forming a gloomy and strange demon gate array.

"The beginning of dancing heaven and earth, in the name of the Holy Ancestor, the subtlety of the nine shadows, the journey of moving thousands of miles, the stars borrow the law, and the spirit is forgiven and summoned~"

On the square surrounded by magic, there are hundreds of women from the Demon Gate who are pretty, wearing hair buns, and wearing translucent silk gauze clothes full of starlight, singing and dancing around the nine White Bone Floating Pagodas, making all kinds of bold and sultry graceful dances.

"Woo~"

With the ups and downs of the magic sound, the demonic aura of the injustice in the sky actually rushed up along the nine white bone floating slaughterhouses, and in an instant, the sky magic stars flickered, and they were all red, as if they had descended boundless magic power and all of them were inflicted on the first woman.

This is a stunningly beautiful woman, with towering hair in a bun, skin like cream, dressed in a starry galaxy gown, with her slender and graceful figure, Qianqian's thin waist, and indescribably bright and shining in the reflection.

What's more beautiful is her dancing posture, light and soft, fluttering like a fairy, with wide wide sleeves dancing with the wind, opening and closing, like a fairy dusty picture, setting off her thousands of manners, extremely moving.

"Female magician?!" There is no need to guess, Fahai already knows the identity of this woman.

At this time, in addition to the women of the Star Palace, there were also some other demon monks in the square, who seemed to be protecting the Dharma for them, and these people all looked solemn, as if they were participating in an extremely sacred and solemn ceremony.

The first person was like a scorching sun hanging high in the air, overpowering everyone's breath under him, and Fahai knew at a glance that it must be the old demon Yang.

This peerless human demon who rose nine thousand years ago and staged a first-class counterattack looks about fifty years old, wearing a crown of law, a gloomy face, an eagle's nose and a wide mouth, his eyes are open and closed like two scorching suns burning, his skin is as red as fire, as if every inch contains the explosive power of a volcano, wearing a golden silk robe full of demonic energy, with his majestic figure like a mountain, giving people a feeling of magic power and extreme strength.

Just when Fahai looked at the old demon from a distance, this world-famous big devil was unexpectedly sensitive, and suddenly raised his head to look in the direction where Fahai was, but only a slight glance, as if he didn't notice anything abnormal, his attention was once again attracted by the graceful figure of the female demon in the square, and the flame-like eyes rarely showed a rare tenderness.

"What a Yang old demon, worthy of being a person who can dominate the Demon Gate, he almost saw through my existence, just by virtue of this, it is not in vain that I have traveled thousands of miles to calculate your ......"

In order to save his wishing power, Fahai cast the Eight Heavenly Dragon Escape Method, and used his special physique to cast the Heavenly Dragon Secret Method, and it was difficult for ordinary first-grade monks to discover his existence at all, but the Yang Old Demon, who had almost all his attention focused on the female magician, could faintly feel the abnormality from a thousand zhang away, and such a keen divine sense perception was indeed rare in the world.

Just when Fahai admired it in his heart, the female magician in the square who danced like the stars holding the moon, under the continuous blessing of the magic of the stars, suddenly opened her lips lightly, and let out a ghostly demonic sound that made people ecstasy.

"Spirit of the Holy Ancestors, Return ......" (To be continued.) )