The conversation seemed haphazard, even funny, but only the two men knew what was going on in their hearts.

Cui Ming wanted to get rid of this big array first, and then deal with the little girl in front of him.

So the relationship between the two people became very delicate.

Cui Ming looked at the bottle in Luo Wuwu's hand, it was qi deficiency liquid, but this girl just put it directly into her mouth, drinking it one by one, and her little burnt face in the moonlight was slightly stable.

Cui Ming frowned and said, "Qi deficiency liquid is not drunk like this. ”

Luo Wuwu thought for a while and said, "I like to drink like this." ”

The extremely rich moonlight shone on the open space between the two people, Cui Ming didn't believe that the girl in front of him came up by herself, he thought that there was a disciple who accompanied her next to her.

He didn't know who Luo Ning was, but he had heard the poem that the slanting moon sank into the sea mist.

Luo Wuwu looked at his cheeks with a layer of fine beads of sweat, his face changed slightly, and he seemed to be pondering for a moment, and then her voice sounded in Cui Ming's ears.

"Three steps to the left, six steps to the right, ...... the first seven steps"

She spoke a few directions quietly, which were very clear in the very quiet of the night.

Cui Ming was still smiling, until he heard Luo Wuwu's voice, the smile on his face was slightly stiff, and his half-deduced train of thought just now was interrupted.

Then he found a new train of thought - it was Luo Wuwu's train of thought, and then Cui Ming found that his train of thought was wrong.

Luo Wuwu is right.

He didn't know who the girl in front of him was.

He was sure that this girl had not undergone any cultivation, and he could also be sure that this was not the strongest Qin Boyi of the legendary Sword Yuan boy.

So Cui Ming walked out of the big array according to Luo Wuwu's prompts.

Then he walked up the mountain.

The dark night seemed a little pale between the two people, on the one hand, a murderous demon general, and on the other hand, a girl with a scorched face.

Cui Ming laughed, this time he smiled with an extremely gloomy face, but he was very happy. Like an old man chopping wood, he was relieved to find that he had cut a lot of wood, and he showed his true face.

He looked at Luo Wuwu and said, "You can choose a way to die." ”

Luo Wuwu looked at his black eyes and black clothes, and did not answer him.

Although she rarely experienced the world, it didn't mean that she was a fool, so she understood that she had saved a bad person.

She asked softly, "Who are you?"

Cui Ming said, "I am a demon general, a person under the sect master of the Demon Sect. ”

Luo Wuwu brought the bottle of Qi Deficiency Liquid to his mouth and took a sip, then looked at the moonlight on the ground.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

Cui Ming wasn't angry, "You're about to become the first person I kill in the Sword Abyss." ”

Luo Wuwu thought of Luo Ning, for this kind of person who will take revenge, if his brother is here, he will probably pick up his firewood knife and slash him hard, if Yang Mubai is here, maybe he will pick up the sword and directly cut him into several pieces, if Yang Dingtian and Sword King Jiuhe are here, maybe they will directly throw him out of the sword abyss.

She didn't know that as Cui Ming of the Yin and Yang Realm, even Luo Ning and Yang Mubai couldn't beat him.

Her face was very calm, because Luo Ning had taught her to be calm in case of trouble, and she was thinking about what she would do if Luo Ning encountered this matter.

So she quickly thought about it.

Luo Wuwu asked seriously again, "Is the Demon General as powerful as the Mountain Gate Elder?"

Cui Ming suddenly felt a little bored, he felt that he shouldn't talk nonsense with a little girl, but in order to satisfy his vanity, he still explained very seriously, "I killed the elders of your Qianshan Gate as easily as killing chickens. ”

Luo Wuwu then knew his strength, looked at his serious face, and knew that he was not bragging.

Cui Ming took a step forward, with a pale black spiritual power surging in his hand, and the smile on his face looked extremely gloomy at this time.

A young girl faced the demon general of the Demon Sect alone in the middle of the night, and no matter how she looked at herself, she didn't have any reason to let her live.

A girl who has not cultivated is unlikely to pose any threat to herself.

Cui Ming smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth, and then the hand that was rising with spiritual power slowly fell towards Luo Wuwu's head.

It was as natural as Luo Ning usually stroking Luo Wuwu's hair bun, but only those who were extremely close could feel the trace of killing intent contained in it.

Luo Wuwu stared, not knowing what he was thinking.

It seems that the danger has not yet been felt.

She looked at Cui Ming and suddenly smiled.

"If I were you, I would choose to wait until I asked before revealing my identity. ”

Cui Ming was stunned for a moment, and some uneasy emotions slowly rose in his eyes.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and the palm that was about to fall suddenly retracted, it only took one thought from him, Luo Wuwu would die, but at this time, I don't know why, fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead again.

Luo Wuwu slammed the qi deficiency liquid in his hand to the ground.

Qi deficiency liquid is used to help cultivators to cultivate the Dan, which can better help the blood flow smoothly and speed up the absorption of spiritual power between heaven and earth.

A black light suddenly rose from Cui Ming's body.

He didn't expect that there was one last great array on top of this mountain!

This large array was originally closed, but at this time, it was instantly triggered by the qi deficiency liquid in Luo Wuwu's hand.

Almost at the moment when the qi deficiency liquid was poured out, Luo Wuwu's body quickly retreated backwards.

Cui Ming's black spiritual power that was used to kill her was suddenly locked in the air by several sword momentums.

An incomparably terrible cry spread all over the top of the mountain, and at some point, several extremely powerful sword qi instantly rose around Cui Ming.

The contact between the pale white sword qi and the black spiritual power sizzled, like the tomatoes and scrambled eggs that Luo Ning was stir-frying in the pot, and like the oil and water on top of the roast chicken.

Luo Wuwu looked at Cui Ming, who was trapped in the big array, and without any hesitation, she took out the dagger from her arms and held it in her hand.

Cui Ming's strength was contending with the entire array, and I don't know how long it took, the pale black blood flowing from his body slowly stained the ground under his feet.

And the sword momentum of that big array finally slowly dissipated under Cui Ming's resistance.

His body stiffened, looking extremely miserable.

Then he saw Luo Wuwu's eyes, a pair of extremely bright eyes and an extremely burnt cheek.

He felt that something had penetrated into his dantian, so he could no longer condense his spiritual power, Cui Ming's eyes were a little unwilling, and then the unwillingness turned into a fear of death.

A dagger plunged into his dantian.

He reached out and grabbed Luo Wuwu's neck, but it was already just an ordinary person's palm.

Luo Wuwu glared, pulled out the dagger, and inserted it again, and so on, Cui Ming's blood droplets fell to the ground.

With his eyes open, he fell, like a broken cloth bag falling to the ground in the wind.

The twenty-eighth Demon General.

Just die.