A woman dressed in white and holding a long sword stood in the night, standing against the wind, her clothes fluttering slowly. Snow-like skin, under the clear moonlight, even makes people feel a little pale color of the beautiful woman. This night, this moonlight, is it because of her that she is so beautiful and bright?

Holding the forbidden Tianya Divine Sword in her hand, as if this could add a sense of security to her, a long sword danced.

Even though Zhou was up and down, there was no longer any mana to mention, but Lu Xueqi's demeanor was not affected at all.

A set of exquisite swordsmanship danced, even if Tianya turned into mortal iron, it still didn't affect her pride!

Under the night sky, the Tianya Divine Sword transformed into a sword flower, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, it seemed to reflect the beautiful scenery of Qingyun Mountain.

The Dao Dao moonlight and the sword light reflected from the sword body of the Tianya Divine Sword were intertwined, which was very dazzling. For a while, even Mingyue seemed to have become her foil.

The graceful figure jumped out, the sword blade was running endlessly, and it seemed that countless demons appeared in front of her, vowing to kill the demons!

Syllable!

A flower that struggled to grow on the grass was just swept away by the sword wind, and the roots were broken, and the brush fell.

A set of swordsmanship, even without the blessing of mana, can still be called first-class in the rivers and lakes.

In the end, after the swordsmanship was finished, Lu Xueqi's snow-white cheeks swelled with a thick sadness, and her delicate body trembled, like a lily in the wind.

The Swamp of Death, the merciless sword, became her nightmare.

Even during this period of time, I told myself countless times that the choice of the master was right, and it was completely worth sacrificing her in order to kill the Seven Nights Demon Lord!

But at the bottom of my heart, there is still inevitable pain!

The Tianya Divine Sword fell into the scabbard behind him, and with no one else around, Lu Xueqi took off his strong coat and was extremely miserable.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A crisp applause rang out and reached her ears.

Along with the applause, there was also a period of time, every time I dreamed back at midnight, the sound of dreams lingered.

"The first strange woman under the Xiaozhu Peak of Qingyunmen, she really lives up to her reputation, she is imprisoned with a body of mana, and she has such skills, which really makes this Holy Monarch admire."

Dressed in a white power suit, handsome, with a flirtatious smile always hanging on his handsome cheeks, but between Gu Pan, there is an imperial might.

Hearing this voice, the sorrow on Lu Xueqi's face disappeared, and she once again became the peerless beauty who was as cold as frost, and said word by word:

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, what are you doing here?"

Ming Xiaoyang came to Lu Xueqi's side step by step, and said very innocently: "This saint monarch doesn't have a hobby of voyeurism, but the injuries on his body have healed, and when he comes out for a walk, he just happened to bump into you." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, Lu Xueqi said coldly, "Then you can leave now, I don't want to see you at all." ”

Ming Xiaoyang suddenly came to Lu Xueqi's face, and looked at the peerless beauty in front of him without blinking.

Stared at by those pair of sword eyes, Lu Xueqi panicked for no reason, lowered her head, and a sense of despair rose in her heart.

Is he going to ......

The expected thing has not happened for a long time, a soft demonic aura swept Lu Xueqi, don't say that Lu Xueqi's mana has been imprisoned, even if it is not, it is impossible to resist, under the impetus of the demonic qi, he involuntarily walked towards the pavilion not far away.

The two walked side by side, like a pair of lovers.

"This saint just wants to talk to someone." Bringing Lu Xueqi to the stone pavilion, Ming Xiaoyang looked at the peerless beauty sitting opposite him, and said.

"You are not blind, of course you have also seen it, the person that this Holy Monarch loves is Red Leaves, Yan Red Leaves!" Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang waved his hand casually, and on the table carved from white marble, several delicate side dishes and a small pot of wine appeared.

Zizizizi!

Ming Xiaoyang picked up the wine jug, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank the wine down, "To be honest, this holy monarch has never disdained to use force against women. ”

"Although you are beautiful, this Holy Monarch has little interest in you."

When Lu Xueqi heard this, her originally tense heartstrings loosened slightly, but she sneered: "I don't have a good impression of you either." ”

"If I have the chance, I will kill you!"

Ming Xiaoyang nodded unexpectedly and said, "This Holy Monarch believes and fully understands. Speaking of this, he suddenly made a straight face, "Then you say, do you want to kill you now and eradicate a threat!" ”

The murderous aura condensed like a substance emanated from his body, making Lu Xueqi frown, I don't know how many people the demon lord in front of him has killed before he can have such a terrifying murderous aura.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, why bother talking." Lu Xueqi said unceremoniously.

After speaking, the beautiful and cold eyes closed, waiting for death to come.

"Hahaha." Ming Xiaoyang's murderous aura suddenly retracted, and he laughed, "If I want to kill you, this Holy Monarch will not save you." ”

"Maybe you don't appreciate it, but this Holy Monarch still has to repeat that your life was saved by the Devil's Dao. If it weren't for this Holy Monarch, you would have died at the hands of your master. ”

The hidden pain in her heart was stabbed, Lu Xueqi's white cheeks were dead and gray, but the divine light in her eyes did not dissipate.

"I'm curious," Ming Xiaoyang leaned in front of Lu Xueqi and asked with a gossipy face, "How did you feel when Dao Xuan cut off that sword?" ”

The few people who were controlled by him, after regaining their senses, will not completely lose the consciousness of that time, but will gradually recover.

Therefore, in Lu Xueqi's impression, it was tantamount to watching Dao Xuan's sword fall down.

"What does it have to do with you?" Lu Xueqi's slender and round jade fingers held the wine glass in front of him and swallowed the wine in the glass.

"As long as you can get rid of you, the big devil, don't say sacrifice me Lu Xueqi, even if it is a little more, it is worth it!"

On Lu Xueqi's snow-white cheeks, a flush swelled up, and I don't know if it was because of the influence of the drink, or if he was really so firm in his belief in killing demons and eliminating demons.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, and said: "This Shengjun believes that this is what you say in your heart, but you said that this Shengjun is a big devil, and this Shengjun does not agree with this." ”

"Why?" Lu Xueqi asked.

Ming Xiaoyang said innocently: "Why? To be honest, the battle between the good and the devil is a righteous anger, and they are all the same as each other, and this Holy Monarch has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason. As for the fight in the cultivation realm, there is nothing right or wrong. ”

"Since you have entered this cruel world, you must be prepared to die in it, right?"

After speaking, another glass of wine was poured into Ming Xiaoyang's mouth.

When Lu Xueqi heard this, she was stunned at first, and then retorted: "No, your demonic way is trying to assimilate the world and ruin the living beings, isn't it still a lot of evil?" ”