(Cat flutter Chinese) This person is definitely not a picker.

Even if he looks alike, even if he can deceive Huo'er and get this sword from Shi'er, Qiuqiu will never believe him.

It is impossible for Shi'er to stand on the side of the monster, wanting to be the enemy of her, the same door as Jiufeng, and the righteous path in this world.

Taking a step back, if he can really learn the same thing, and even the memory and knowledge are exactly the same, then there is no need to fight this battle now, he is familiar with the formation of the sealed land, and directly withdraw the formation, and the monsters can comfortably eat the fruits of victory while lying down.

"Qiuqiu?"

The man in black held out his hand to her, a slight urging in his voice.

"You're a fake." Qiuqiu unceremoniously smashed the words in his face: "Shi'er won't have so much nonsense like you." True is true, false is false, he won't beg others to believe and affirm who he is, he is him, and he doesn't need others to admit and affirm. ”

Shi'er is so proud, this man in black will never become real no matter how much he pretends to be.

The face of the man in black suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

Well, although he showed his stuffing and changed his face, Shi'er's face made such a demeanor, which made Qiuqiu really unaccustomed to it.

Qiuqiu shook Shi'er's hand: "What is this thing?" ”

Although she was not confused by the other party, why was he injured and Shi'er would also be injured? This thing is simply unscientific.

"It's a demon." Shi'er turned her head and glanced at Qiuqiu.

He had not spoken since just now, and only then did he say such a sentence: "It's my inner demon." ”

Demons!

Qiuqiu has long admired the name of the demon, Fu Jin Zhenren once said that when he wanted to go to the mountain of cultivation, he found that there was a demon on the mountain, and he almost couldn't get out, and then although he was lucky to get out, but that trip was also fruitless, and there was no result.

No one knew how the Demon would appear, what means it would use, or even how to defeat him—Fu Jia Zhenren hadn't been able to defeat the Demon that time, and he could only be regarded as a successful escape.

In this successful escape, there may be a reason why the demons did not take him to heart. At that time, the things on the mountain must have been more important to the monster, and it didn't chase after Fujia Zhenren-

And now this demon has appeared in front of them.

In the form of a pick-up.

And he has a skill that is against the sky and cannot be defeated.

It can actually damage at the same time as Shi'er.

This means that neither Qiuqiu nor Shi'er can attack it.

Just imagine, Qiuqiu poked a sword past, and the demon did not resist at all, but this sword was equivalent to poking at Shi'er's body at the same time, and the deeper the poke, the more seriously Shi'er was injured-

Can Qiuqiu take this risk? No, you can't.

How could she hurt Shi'er.

What about pick-ups? If he does it, it will be tantamount to self-harm.

Why do demons have such terrifying abilities? It's invincible! It's not scientific!

They didn't make a move, but the demons did.

The sword light of the flying sword exploded in front of him in an instant, slashing at the two of them.

Qiuqiu's instinctive reaction was to return to the sword, but as soon as she moved this thought, she stopped in a hurry.

Because the heart demon didn't plan to protect himself at all, Qiuqiu's sword was over, which was equivalent to slashing Shi'er.

This sword made Qiuqiu embarrassed, and the sword qi still hurt her.

Qiuqiu turned over and fell to the ground, the hairband was silently broken in two, and her hair fell down and draped over her shoulders.

Shi'er turned her head to look at her.

Sometimes there are no words between the two, and the eyes can speak a lot clearly.

Shi'er motioned to her: Hurry up.

Qiuqiu's answer is simpler: no.

There was no time for them to communicate, and the second sword quickly came.

This sword is aimed at Shi'er, to be precise, it is aimed at the white jade bone qin that Shi'er is holding diagonally.

Qiuqiu thought for a moment how jealous the monster was of this piano.

This piano is too rebellious, so many bone demons have no power to resist under the sound of the piano, and they are all wiped out after two plucks of the strings. If you let the pick-up play again and again, the monsters will fail, and the whole plan will fail.

Shi'er urged Qiuqiu again: Hurry up.

Qiuqiu didn't hear it at all, so he didn't hear it.

How could she leave Shi'er alone to face this demon at this time? Shi'er couldn't fight back at all, so he could only be beaten passively, and this one-sided situation was greatly unfavorable to him. Qiuqiu is here, and there is more or less a helper who can protect her. If she leaves, it will be even more difficult for Shi'er to deal with it.

Outside, black clouds surged, and countless thunderbolts struck the shield outside the tower in unison. The dark purple thunder light even wrapped around the shield like a poisonous snake, and Qiuqiu could hear the crackling sound of the two forces clashing.

Shi'er stood at the eaves of the tower, and the demon stood at the top of the tower.

Shi'er erected the piano and swiped it with his backhand, and the third string was played heavily.

The sound of the piano is like a cracked silk.

Qiuqiu was so shocked that her heart tightened, as if a hand was holding her throat, her body shook, and she almost fell from the top of the tower with an unstable footing.

And the demon on the other side was also unstable, covering his chest with one hand, his face was full of disbelief pain, and his body was shaky.

Shi'er's face was as pale as snow, standing on the spire, the guqin was held obliquely by him, and the wind was howling, blowing his long sleeves up.

No, it's not.

The heart demon looks like he has been hit hard, he can't even stand on his feet, Shi'er and his injuries are synchronized, it is impossible for the heart demon to be so painful and he doesn't realize it!

There is only one answer.

It wasn't that he wasn't in pain, but he held back.

Shi'er has experienced the pain of illness since he was a child, and Qiuqiu knows best how painful it is when the disease occurs. He was too patient.

But being able to endure doesn't mean that he is not injured, he can shield those tortures.

"Pick-up!"

Qiuqiu blurted out urgently.

Shi'er turned her head to look at her.

That glance was so short, but that eye seemed to contain a thousand words, and it would take a lifetime to pour out inexhaustible.

Qiuqiu was frightened by that gaze for a moment, and she couldn't move.

The black sword light rose from the bottom of the tower in the distance, and the figure of the guard gradually became clear from vague to clear, appearing on the side of the top of the tower.

Before Qiuqiu had time to rejoice at his arrival, another hidden worry immediately appeared in his heart.

Is this guard real or not, can't it also be a demonic illusion?

Without waiting for her to judge, Guan Wei bowed slightly and disappeared in place.

His movements were so fast that the residual image of Qiuqiu in his eyes had not disappeared, and his whole person had already appeared beside Qiuqiu, the sleeves of his robe rolled around Qiuqiu's waist and pulled it, Qiuqiu couldn't help himself, and the whole person was dragged straight down by the guards.

Just as they were falling, Shi'er plucked the fourth string.

Qiuqiu couldn't make a sound, she stared at Shi'er's figure closely, but in the blink of an eye, she couldn't see him.

The black clouds were mighty, and the shield was forced to be turbulent by the thunder, and the tower shook violently, and the bricks and rubble fell down.

The wind was howling in her ears, and Qiuqiu broke the sleeve of the robe wrapped around her waist by the guard with her backhand.

The shield in front of her blocked her.

Qiuqiu is unbelievable.

How could Shi'er's formation stop her?

It's not just her.

Qiuqiu turned her head, her left and right were the disciples of Jiufeng's sect, and Elder Cao led the people to retreat outside the tower. Most of them were wounded, and some were unconscious and carried on their backs.

Isn't there only one person left in the tower?

He fights all the monsters alone? And that demon that can't be defeated at all?

An ominous premonition swelled up in Qiuqiu's heart.

She looked at the guard fixedly.

Guan Wei went in once from the outside just now, and now he will definitely be able to go in a second time.

"Let me go back."

"This is the order of the peak master."

Guan Wei looked at Qiuqiu.

Her eyes were red, her hair was disheveled, and there was a lot of blood splattered on her body.

It looked like she was going to cry.

But she didn't cry.

Qiuqiu raised her hand and grabbed the pendant around her neck.

Guan Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is the Ruyi Ring, a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in Jiufeng.

The Ruyi ring emits a dark glow in her palm, which is bright and warm and mellow, making people feel a peaceful power and warmth.

Qiuqiu turned around and walked in again.

The glow of the Ruyi ring melted like water and enveloped her whole body.

This time, the formation failed to stop her again.

She walked in.

Guan Wei didn't think twice, and rushed in after him.

The Tower of Seals was all wrapped in thunder, casting heavy shadows underground. Qiuqiu raised her head, and from her, the tower body looked like it was about to fall down on her, which made people feel frightened and depressed. The electric light flickered from time to time, and everything in the field of vision was flickering on and off.

Qiuqiu turned over and jumped to the top of the tower.

But the top of the tower was empty.

Shi'er and the demon are gone.

The sword wind struck from behind, and the sword from the water popped out in an instant, blocking the blow.

The huge momentum made Qiuqiu and the sneak attackers behind them retreat.

It was Jinglan who attacked her.

Jing Lan's sword light shot at her again.

Qiuqiu's figure disappeared into the darkness and disappeared in an instant.

Jinglan's sword slashed a piece of the eaves, and the broken tiles fell, and the corner beams and pillars were broken.

Qiuqiu showed his figure in another direction, and the two of them started to move on the top of the tower without saying a word.

There's not much more to say - it's still half an hour before dawn.

By that time everything will be over.

For the right path, for the monster, it is an end, either victory or defeat, you live or die.

The thunder light and the sword light intertwined, and the entire tower collapsed completely with a bang.

In the smoke and dust, Jinglan's sword light followed like a poisonous snake.

A black sword light suddenly slashed towards the top of Jing Lan's head, she didn't even notice it beforehand, until her skin felt the cold chill of the sword qi, she was terrified for a moment, and immediately turned sideways to dodge.

She avoided the vital point, but one arm was silently slashed off by the black sword light, the sword was too fast, and the power was too domineering to him, and she didn't feel pain at all at that moment. When the arm fell into the rubble underground, the blood flowed down slowly, and the cat pounced on the Chinese