Xuan Ji was depressed and found the gap between the two, and also knew how naïve she was when she was ambitious and wanted to fight Xiao Yihan, she couldn't even win against Xiao Yihan's apprentice.

It's too hard, she's too hard.

Xiao Ling'er couldn't help laughing, and also took Chuanyun and Xuan Ji lying on the clouds, watching the five-way struggle below.

Wan Cang is a little weaker than the previous life, but the past life has been on the defensive, and the two seem to be back and forth, but there is no blood; Wanqi Mountain and Yuan Qingzhi are not the same, Yuan Qingzhi was beaten by Wan Qi Mountain and retreated, the green shirt was messy, and there were blood stains on it;

Xia Xifeng and Wang Jiulan are on the same footing, both of them are dressed in blue, and their moves are hand-to-hand combat, and they can't even tell who they are when they fight; Bai Qing was confused by Ziliang when he came up, and he was scratched on his thigh and bleeding nonstop, but he immediately stopped underestimating the enemy, and began to fight Ziliang seriously, forcing Ziliang to constantly get the good side out as a substitute for the dead ghost.

Ghost Ji fought against Lin Luoru, and naturally as expected, Ghost Ji fell into a bad position and was forced into a desperate situation by Lin Luoru again and again.

Finally, the ghost queen, whose veil was shattered by the artifact Bicang sword qi, smiled coldly, and suddenly the bell in her hand shook lightly, and everyone saw a familiar person.

Ah Xiu!

At this moment, Ah Xiu is still the same as when he just died, and the clothes on his stomach are still dripping blood.

The Maoshan disciples all looked at Ah Xiu in a daze, but there was no focus in those big eyes, and they rushed towards Lin Luoru with an expressionless face.

Lin Luoru frowned, and Bi Cang swung towards Ah Xiu's neck, intending to cut off his head first.

"Ah Xiu! No! A Maoshan disciple shouted, only to see Lin Luoru tremble, deflect the blade of the sword, and be bitten on the arm by Ah Xiu!.

Suddenly, there was a click, the pain was heartbreaking, Lin Luoru immediately sweated on his forehead, gritted his teeth and endured the hard work.

The ghost queen was not yet complacent, and came in the blink of an eye.

Without too many dazzling movements, a sword broke her freshly repaired face, and in a panic, she panicked to deal with the Cloud Piercing Sword, and was marked with a lot of blood.

Onihime: "Hyun Hime! Is that how you delay her? ”

Xuan Ji replied lazily: "Then what do you say, I can't beat her, I can't talk about her, or you come up and fight her." Cut! After speaking, she lay peacefully between the blue sky and white clouds, and she was too lazy to move.

Ghost Ji was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, Xuan Ji was the first person under the cultivator, if Xuan Ji couldn't beat Xiao Ling'er, how could she beat it.

Lin Luoru tugged at Ah Xiu's hair, trying to keep this ghost thing away from her arm: "Loose and loose!" Loosen! Bastard! Her eyes were filled with tears, when she came here, she happened to hear some of this Ah Xiu's deeds, but she didn't know, Ah Xiu was such a little kid?

But this tooth is not owned by a child at all, it is extremely sharp, and it gnaws at the bone at once. The immortal body has a righteous qi to protect the body, and the body is comparable to a treasure weapon, which has no effect on him.

At this time, five beads suddenly scattered from the deceased, and Lin Luoru saw that Ah Xiu actually let go of her arm immediately, and went to take the immeasurable beads with a blank face.

After getting the beads, Ah Xiu seemed to be stunned, and wanted to throw them away again, but saw five beads slowly surrounding him, drawing a holy circle of light, and the immeasurable beads almost burned, at this time, a white-bearded old man appeared.

"Master, Master......" In Ah Xiu's empty eyes, some divine consciousness was condensed, and the soul consciousness that was forcibly trapped in the body was awakened.

"Ah Xiu, come with me." In the soft light of the Buddha, the white-bearded old man looks solemn and sacred, and people can't help but want to bow down religiously.

The five immeasurable beads slowly purified Ah Xiu's demonic qi forcibly planted by the ghost queen, and Emperor Jiaye took that small body away from the battlefield.

He rose into the air, a soft white light, enveloping him covered in blood, and finally disappeared.

Xiao Ling'er looked at the extremely pure light and frowned, because it was not like the light of reincarnation, but like a lamp used to guide the direction on the way to pick up people......

Shura field, on the cold throne, the blood-red robe's red eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, in his twenties, very young but sharp as a knife, and his handsome and abnormal face was the vicissitudes of ten thousand years of precipitation.

Asura said to the void, a little tired between his eyebrows, and said, "Shui Rou...... Oh, you still can't escape, old man, why bother. ”

"Promises always have to be fulfilled, and now Ah Xiu, you are also considered to have completed your merits, but you want to leave this Shura field?"

"Hahaha, Hades, don't be hypocritical, if I leave, who will suppress the millions of unjust ghosts in this Shura field for you?"

"Ha, I'm just asking, asking...... It's just that there is one thing that needs to be reminded of you, and you may have a catastrophe in this Shura field. ”

"This king is a calamity every day here, look at those ghosts outside, which one is not a good person who turned the world upside down in his life, couldn't survive his own calamity, and will make waves again after death?"

"That's right, I'm just reminding you, this time I came back from the mortal world, I seem to feel that there is something unusual in the hell gate, you pay more attention, I'm leaving, if you want to see me, I'll go to the Yama Palace." The last few words were a little ethereal, and the faint white light finally disappeared.

"Who's going to see you...... Dead old man! A smile overflowed from Asura's lips, and he closed his eyes again, slowly recalling this short life, and finally opened his eyes and spit out a sentence:

"My honey, his arsenic-frost, but it doesn't hurt. Shui Rou, you and I are at the end of fate. ”

Listening to the screams of the ghosts outside, Asura was very impatient, and the fiery red ghost fire rushed out of his sleeve, burning the ghosts outside.

"Calamity? It's one more calamity, so let me pass the time! With that, his blood-soaked long eyelashes went down, and his dark and deep eyes closed again.

The sleeping face was quiet, angular and seemed to be able to cut other people's faces, and gradually softened, and there was a little loneliness.

Jingzhou, above the clouds.

Xiao Ling'er repelled the ghost Ji, watched her flee back to the Jingzhou city wall in embarrassment, and continued to look up at the sky with Xuan Ji quietly.

"If this world is calm all the time, it seems to be quite boring, but looking at that kid's appearance, I'd rather be bored." Hyun Ji was not in the city that day, so she just heard about Jiang Yuze's loss of military advisor.

Since the emperor led the troops, for the first time, he opened an army to kill regardless of the dead and wounded, and he just laid down dozens of cities in just three months, and approached Jingzhou City.

"Success or failure will determine King Kou, but the people are doomed, you don't see the tragic death of the Tiger Guards. Even if Jiang Yuze wins, the world in his hands is not the original world. Xiao Ling'er sighed and couldn't help but feel distressed.

The lost person can never come back, and the person who leaves is not necessarily the pain, but the person who is really alive with sustenance is the most painful.

"Alas, the little goblin next to the demon king has a few brushes, and the ordinary moon mushroom can actually become such a disgusting thing, it is estimated that when he was in the wilderness, he did not lack Gu magic."

"How are you doing with your death? I heard that you ignore him again, no matter what, the two of you have been through so much, it doesn't hurt to be together, why should you be bound by the eyes of the world? ”

"Will you be with your master?" Xuan Ji asked directly, one blow will kill.

Sure enough, Xiao Ling'er stopped persuading, looked at her with great disgust, and said angrily: "Okay, you are ruthless, when I didn't say it, don't wait until you are sad again to coax him, don't expect me to be a lobbyist for you when the time comes!"

It is normal for Hyun Ji to be angry, she has a strange temperament, and her face is often like a June day. But the afterlife is different, he is easily not angry, but once he gets angry...... It's hard to get him to say a word.

And the anger in the past is basically because of Xuan Ji, except for Xiao Ling'er, no one has persuaded him to die so far, so every time he dies, if he is angry, Xiao Ling'er has to become a messenger of peace, and he is famous: sharing worries for Xuan Ji.

Xuan Ji glanced at her blankly, but her eyes looked down differently, and when she looked back, she suddenly saw Xiao Ling'er's wrist. The bracelet was so black that it didn't reflect the light, and it didn't look like a stone.

"What is this? Why haven't I seen you wear it? ”

"Oops! I forgot about it, you come out. Xiao Ling'er knocked on the bracelet.

The black bracelet turned into a demonic aura and turned into a black bird in the air, small and lovely, with a pleasant voice and a clattering chirping.

Okay, birds and beasts, are you going to change again?

"This ...... Isn't this demonic energy? Xuan Ji sat up with a glare, this familiar power was clearly the power of the devil.

"How could it be on you?" Xuan Ji looked back at Xiao Ling'er with a loveless face.

"Hell knows! After Ah Xiu died, it followed me all the way, but you should ask it, what's going on? ”

"yes, why did you choose you, you can't use it, hey! Why are you following her? Xuan Ji looked at that power, and always felt that something was wrong, and with a flick of her hand, a demonic aura split the bird into two parts......

Xiao Ling'er looked at the black gas that turned into two balls in surprise, it wasn't one?

Xuan Ji looked at her seriously and said, "Xiao Ling'er, you have provoked the power of the fourth and seventh unclaimed demons."

Xiao Ling'er was even more frightened: "How is it possible! So, the power of the seven demons is all together? "Dark way, hell!

The power of the seven demons is complete, and next, the demon venerable is born...... When she looked at the two demonic looks, she was no longer helpless, but as cold as the wind, and pulled out the clouds!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the demonic qi immediately changed and merged into a ball, turning into a bracelet, and it was dead on Xiao Ling'er's wrist!

Xuan Ji watched Xiao Ling'er, who jumped up and down, back and forth, using all kinds of postures and methods, constantly rolling in the clouds, trying to break free of the bracelet, but couldn't break free. Ling'er rolled out a long way, and she was about to fall into the clouds, but Xuan Ji was still at a loss.

This demonic aura is a bit skinny.

Under the city of Jingzhou, in the final battle of the demon immortals, it was the disciples of the fairy realm who had the upper hand.

The city gate was smashed open, and Generalissimo Moyu led the army into the city, wanting to take the head of the Marquis of Jingzhou, but he was shocked by the scene in the city, and hurriedly looked at the emperor on the side.

Jiang Yuze drove his horse forward, waved his hand first and stopped the rear army, and he saw that the entire Jingzhou City had become a huge pit ten zhang deep - a dead man's pit, scattered corpses, stumps and broken arms piled up in a deep pit, as if they were all teenage women.

He frowned and looked at the dead man's pit, in the nearly past year of the Jingzhou Rebellion, a large number of fifteen or sixteen-year-old women had disappeared in Liangzhou, Yangzhou, Xuzhou, and even Qingzhou near Jingzhou, and it seemed that Jingzhou Hou had made a ghost.

In the center, however, there is a place where there is no collapse, like the only raised height. On the huge cross above, a person was strung with a chain.

The clothes were ragged, the flesh and blood were blurred, in fact, he couldn't see who it was at all, but it instantly made Jiang Yuze's heart lift up fiercely.

Xiu Xie walked out lazily from behind the cross, moved his muscles and bones with great ease, and then pulled a bolt chain seemingly randomly, and the person who was fixed on the cross was forced to raise his bloody head.