His sword moves seem to be plain, but the next moment it will be a storm, and the ever-changing will contain a great righteousness.

Yan Qingjun stepped on the cobwebs steadily, easily jumping and dodging, but the opponent's body was extremely fast, and he attacked left and right, forcing him to not stay under his feet.

Turning over, Yan Qingjun jumped high again from the spider web, and when he fell, he stepped on the spider silk on his toes and jumped, and he saw that the spider silk around him fluctuated like a string, trapping people in a dilemma.

As soon as the cobwebs were extinguished, Liu Yanshu bent his legs, holding the frost sword in one hand and trembling slightly, sweating at the corners of his forehead, and his internal organs seemed to be indiscriminately bumped by some invisible force.

Zhou Xuanqing tore off the cobwebs on Xiao Zhi's mouth, and his eyes looked at the other side urgently: Hou Ye's whole person was suppressed by the huge luminous cobwebs and couldn't move, while the demon king stepped on the center of the web easily and firmly, despising everyone.

"Aunt Xiaodao, it's time to settle the score. Yan Qingjun's eyes were accurately cast, and Zhou Xuanqing's heart was like a great enemy.

She stood in front of Xiao Zhi and Xiu'er, straightened her waist, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Does the demon monarch want to divide the account? In the past three months, Yicheng Palace has earned dozens of taels of silver, and if the demon monarch wants it, he will take it." ”

Yan Qingjun naturally didn't mean these, the harsh treatment these days, he always had to vent his evil anger. But Zhou Xuanqing pretended to be stupid and was a good hand, and he didn't mention the twists and turns of three months, and his deep eyes were cold for three points, "I think I'm smart, I don't know what to do." ”

On the ground, a slender spider silk came out from his sleeve, wrapped around Zhou Xuanqing's feet, and effortlessly lifted her whole and flipped into the air. The lantern that Zhou Xuanqing couldn't grasp fell to the side, and the sky swirled in front of him, and the next moment it flew out and hung upside down on a thick tree fork.

Overhead is a nest of birds, the old bird gave birth to a few cubs, seeing Zhou Xuanqing occupy the territory of the branches, he was so shocked that he flew over from the nest, and kept pecking at her hair, as if to expel her.

Zhou Xuanqing couldn't raise his hand, so he had to let the birds peck at him. This posture was very aggrieved, the qi and blood flowed backwards and rushed straight to the door of the head, and a face was so red that he gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Qingjun, if you have something to say, can you put the trail down first?"

Yan Qingjun didn't answer, but he didn't plan to let her go easily.

Xiao Zhi saw that the senior sister in charge was hanging from a tree and dangling, he was really anxious and angry. Weighing the peachwood sword in his hand, he gestured to Xiu'er: I'll save people, and you will cover.

Xiu'er understood, settled down, and pursed her lips. With her Dao method, she will not be able to last long, so she can only give it a go.

Quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and shook the Qingyin bell with the other hand, the 'bell bell' bell mixed with air waves seemed to come into the ears from all directions, and the demon king frowned and looked at her.

Taking advantage of Yan Qingjun's attracted attention, Xiao Zhi walked quickly over the wall and walked around behind him. "Senior sister in charge, senior sister!"

Zhou Xuanqing's whole person hung upside down, and the figure that greeted his eyes was reversed. Before she could respond, she saw that Yan Qingjun's head seemed to have eyes, and a bundle of white spider silk flew out from under the sleeve robe, turning into a sharp whip at this head—"Be careful!"

Xiao Zhi's ears crossed the sound of the wind, and he turned around unexpectedly, and hurriedly raised his peachwood sword to meet him.

The wind rose, and the hilt of the sword stabbed through the wind. Although the whip is spider silk, it is soaked in powerful demonic power and does not put the peach wood sword in his eyes at all, and bends and entangles the sword body like a snake, and it is necessary to drag people with swords when pulling.

Seeing that he was invincible, Xiao Zhi bent his knees slightly, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and wanted to pull it back with his own strength. However, the shoes under his feet rubbed against the ground, and he approached the demon king little by little.

The lantern flames that Zhou Xuanqing had dropped on the ground were fluttering, and the corner of the courtyard was faintly lit at night. In an instant, something happened, and a whirlwind suddenly set off in the courtyard, causing Xiao Zhi to take off his sword and roll backwards a few feet away.

I couldn't catch the Dao weapon that was in peace, and Xiao Zhizhi was anxious and annoyed in his heart, and when he was about to bite the bullet and make another move, he saw two black shadows standing opposite the demon king - it was Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi, who had been trapped in the enchantment for a long time, and as soon as the enchantment failed, the two demons came out. I sat on the wall and watched the battle for a long time, planning to take it by surprise.

Although Lu Shiyi is a rooster essence, his pupils are red and round at this moment, his arms are waving and turning into a pair of golden wings, his toes are flying off the ground at three or two points, and his body has fallen firmly on the eaves as soon as he flips over. Squatting down on both legs, one mouth turned into a sharp beak, and pecked at a bunch of spider silk stuck to the eaves.

The originally tough and tight spider silk was broken after a few pecks, and the entire spider web suddenly fell diagonally. The Hou Ye below was unlucky, and he was covered with sticky spider silk from head to toe. The arm was propped up and wanted to break open the gap, but the spider silk was not only sticky and tight, but also pulled more and more.

Mo Huaigu didn't take a few steps forward, and suddenly curled up in a ball and rolled into the messy cobweb. The thorns on his back had already broken through the skin and glowed with sharp light, "Master Hou, let me come!" to tear off the entangled spider silk.

Liu Yanshu lowered the corners of his eyes: "... Why is it delayed for so long?"

Mo Huaigu glanced at the Lu Shiyi and the demon king who were quietly confronting each other, and then said, "Fang was trapped in the enchantment by the three Daoists of Yicheng Palace. ”

Lu Shiyi was on the eaves with demonic power ready to go, but the demon king didn't care much - none of the people present were his opponents.

Yan Qingjun coldly swept up and down, left and right, "It takes a hundred years of penance to become a refinement, but you are willing to be driven by mere mortals, it is better to die." ”

He's talking about sealing. Even if the demon has been cultivating for hundreds of years, it still has anti-bones in its bones and is unrestrained, that is its nature. If someone suppresses his nature, it is considered against the way of heaven.

Unexpectedly, he would be seen through by the demon king, Lu Shiyi couldn't attack in annoyance, and looked at Mo Huaigu for a while, with a complicated look on his face. There are some things that are not enough to be said by the others.

Xiao Zhi took advantage of the calm and quickly pulled Zhou Xuanqing down from the branch. He put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Senior Sister in charge, you're not injured, are you?"

Zhou Xuanqing angrily ripped off the spider silk on his feet, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, and his tone became relaxed, "I'm fine." "It's time for that Yan Qingjun to have something.

On the side, Liu Yanshu finally brushed away a body of spider silk, covered up the killing intent in his eyes, and looked at the person leaning against the tree, "Is the little boss weak?"

didn't want Hou Ye to have fun at this time, Zhou Xuanqing deliberately moved his calves, and replied: "Xiaodao sees that Hou Ye is in an embarrassment, and he can't hide your grace." ”

Liu Yanshu smiled on his face but did not reach the bottom of his eyes, the frost sword was across his chest, and his two fingers lightly wiped the cold sword body, and a pair of peach eyes were reflected in the cold light of the sword: "The kung fu of the flamboyant tongue is better used to help." ”

He was the first to provoke this - it was clear that only the governor was allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light lamps.

The domineering Liu Yanshu's long hair rose with the wind, and the blade of the sword under his palm was turned up, and his sharpness was compelling. The silk embroidered brocade robe suddenly swept into the wind, and I saw him move forward a little and jump up, and the sword went with the move, and I could hear the blade hitting the spider silk dingling bell.

The frost sword was like a dragon in Liu Yanshu's hand, he always kept a distance from Yan Qingjun, and the sword swirled around the demon king.

Yan Qingjun gradually lost patience with this kind of grappling with Hou Ye—mortals are really annoying.

The wide sleeves were swept down by the wind, and the hem of his clothes continued to have bright spider silk drilled out, and the moonlight lined his cold eyes more and more deeply. The spider silk swam forward, and suddenly twisted into a long sword and stabbed towards Liu Yanshu's throat!