Chapter 218: On the eve of the Great War

Hades didn't expect that in these six realms, someone would dare to make a move on her, or when this * night is worth a thousand gold, hum

With her arms outstretched, she held the cold sword with her bare hands, and the sound of "dang" was like the sound of metal hitting together, the sword was not broken, and the nine-tailed fox "kicked and kicked" three steps back, her beautiful face was white, her face was shocked, and she didn't know when, the enemy in front of her recovered his mana, and in an instant, he regained his composure.

Standing there with a sword, like a cheetah ready to attack, his whole body was tense, and his eyes were staring at the Moon Demon Snow in front of him without blinking.

The phoenix looked like a good look, smiling smartly, as if it was not a sword but a fun scene in front of him.

For a moment, the Stygian seemed to have had enough of its nails, and raised its head to look at the nervous nine-tailed fox: "Hey, you don't fight or not, don't fight ......" The Stygian Phoenix's eyes changed, and he said coldly: "Just get out"

With a pain in her heart, a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, the nine-tailed fox shook, and her calm face was surprised again, she ...... When will she regain her powers? This sound almost broke her heart, if it wasn't for the person borrowing his own things, I am afraid that she would have fainted just now.

She turned around and wanted to escape, the corner of her eye happened to sweep over the Mo Zhanpeng on the 'bed', his cold face was reflected in her eyes, the resolute lines seemed to be much softer at this time, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, with indescribable tenderness and sweetness.

Such an expression, but not at her. The nine-tailed fox hated in his heart, and thought of the man's promise, and suddenly turned around, facing the 'girl' in a big red phoenix robe, under the high bun, a face that turned all beings upside down, the whole person was indescribably charming and moving, like the most enchanting demon beautiful 'girl', but the eyes were extremely clear, like the purest baby.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, all emotions come forward. The nine-tailed fox took a step forward, chanted the incantation, and with a pop, the cold sword ignited a cyan flame, reaching a zhang, and ran towards the 'female' person in front of him.

The eyes of the Stygian Phoenix flashed with a sharp 'color', his body stood up lightly, and he snorted coldly: I don't think I can do anything. With a pop, a little green light flashed through his fingertips, and he shot straight at the nine-tailed fox.

The two graceful bodies are entangled, you come and go, but no one can help anyone, it seems that the dark phoenix is restrained by the cyan 'color' flames.

The flames were burning, mixed with the crackling sound brought by the death of the red candle, the two figures kept coming into contact and merging, and the temperature in the hall dropped quickly, and in a short time, even the sandalwood table edge brought hoarfrost.

Mo Zhanpeng, who was lying on the 'bed' in a coma, seemed to be unable to withstand the cold and shivered.

When the nine-tailed fox saw it, she was distracted, and she was hit through her shoulder by the flames of the Stygian Phoenix, and the pain spread in her heart, like hellish fire burning in her body, corroding her bones.

Gritting his teeth, he slashed off his left arm with a sword. The whole body spun like a bullet, and rushed straight towards the sneering Stygian.

The phoenix held a 'flower' posture with both hands, shook his head to the side, and his black hair hung down like satin, with wisps of fragrance.

The nine-tailed fox smelled a strange fragrance, and as soon as his whole mind paused, his body was stagnant. The Stygian Phoenix took advantage of the situation to raise its ten fingers, and ten green rays 'excitedly' and 'shot' out, rushing towards the nine-tailed fox.

Seeing that Qingmang was about to 'shoot' through the body of the nine-tailed fox, suddenly, a figure flashed from the dark corner, hugged the nine-tailed fox, and when she appeared, she had already arrived in front of the phoenix, her eyes flashed with anger, and she scolded: "Eat the guy inside and outside." ”

The eyes suddenly 'shot' a blue 'color' light, pointing directly at the eyebrows of the visitor.

The person who came smiled freely, his eyes like cat pupils, with soft water 'waves', but it made the nine-tailed fox next to him tremble, and he almost couldn't hold the green sword in his hand.

The green mang came in an instant, and with a simple wave of his hand, the green mang melted away like ice and snow meeting the warm sun.

"You ......" The Stygian looked at his favorite Blood Demon Dark God in front of him, also known as Ouyang Obsidian, as if he was surprised by the man.

The nine-tailed fox knelt on one knee, raised his head, and said with 100,000 reverence on his face: "Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored." Ouyang Obsidian swept towards her coldly, and the nine-tailed fox couldn't help lowering his head, feeling uneasy, and unwilling to miss the opportunity, so he stubbornly said: "This 'female' soul has the purest Gu Immortal Soul in it, and the subordinates are trying to give it to the master first."

"Heh......" The Stygian sneered a few times, if it weren't for being restricted by this body and leaving the 'cave' mansion of the underworld for too long, where would she allow such a grass mustard that was inferior to ants to run rampant in front of her. It's just that...... Her eyes turned to the sweet smiling face, and her mind sank.

The six senses were released, and she was shocked to find that she couldn't feel the outer hall, and the entire East Palace was like a huge net, covering her tightly, so that she couldn't borrow a trace of the power of the underworld, that ...... She suddenly found that the guys in front of her, who could be crushed to death at will like ants, could actually give her a sense of threat.

The queen of the two palaces is just a 'decoy' bait. That...... Her eyes fell on Mo Zhanpeng, who fainted on the 'bed', but saw that he was already standing on the side of the 'bed', his body was 'straight', his collar was pulled apart, and his strong 'chest' was 'exposed', and his brown 'color' eyes flashed with the light of a wolf looking at the sheep, and his right hand was slowly raised, it was a simple sword with a mysterious 'flower' pattern, the sword body was two feet long, about three inches wide, and the hilt showed a simple brown copper 'color'.

"Wind without Sword" The Stygian shouted out in a lost voice, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that you have already broken through the seal. ”

Mo Zhanpeng raised his eyes to look at her, his expression was a little sad and solemn: "It's too late to stop now." There was a hint of persuasion in his tone.

"Stop?" The Stygian smiled self-deprecatingly: "Can you really stop it?" …… Heh, I have done so many things and received countless flesh and blood 'flesh' spirit bodies, and I can't turn back for a long time, but I just ......" The Stygian looked at Mo Zhanpeng with burning eyes, no, it was not Mo Zhanpeng nor 'Jade' Qingjun, but her Weimo, the man who had talked to her and seen countless stars with her, the ink fragrance on his body seemed to be still wrapped around the tip of his nose, but they had reached the point in front of them.

The phoenix looked in a trance, took a step and retreated, sat on the chair weakly, and inadvertently held the armrest with his right hand: "You, when did you know?" ”

Mo Zhanpeng 'touched' and 'touched' the gray of his sideburns, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It, when it turns white." ”

"It was so early." The phoenix smiled, the two of them were like friends who had not seen each other for many years, slowly reminiscing, it seemed that this was not the East Palace that was heavily guarded and put down the net, but the beautiful scenery of the pavilion.

Ouyang Obsidian leaned against the wall, his right foot on his left foot, his hands on his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't care about everything that happened in front of him, but a little sweat flowed from his forehead.

The nine-tailed fox didn't know where to go, and in the entire east hall, there were only Demon Zhanpeng and Stygian who looked at each other and smiled, and Ouyang Obsidian who squinted and seemed to rest against the wall. The fluttering manza, with a strange fragrance, flutters and dances, like a beautiful dancer, twisting her waist, a harmonious scene.

"Duh." At this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air.

The 'color' of the phoenix's face suddenly turned cold, and the whole person rushed to the roof. Mo Zhanpeng's eyebrows didn't move, he didn't even raise his hand, and after a while, a mournful cry came: "Despicable." ”

At this moment, Ouyang Heiyao moved, and the whole person flew onto the roof, and when he fell, he was already holding the unconscious Xue'er in his hand.

He strode out, and Mo Zhanpeng raised his eyebrows and stopped in front of him, his face was cold. He tussed his mouth and said indifferently: "You better take care of your own life." ”

Mo Zhanpeng froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and looked at the 'flower'-like face in Ouyang Obsidian's arms. The tip of the heart is like being poked with a needle.

This smile also fell on top of him, looked at him warmly, and said that his arms were very comfortable, in fact, he knew that it was just an excuse for her to warm his body.

……

Once upon a time, they had diverged so far from each other. He could no longer see the eyes that had once sparkled with water.

The hand couldn't help but touch the delicate face in front of him.

"Smack." The hand was knocked off, Ouyang Heiyao coldly pushed him away, and the "squeak" palace 'door' and 'hole' opened, tilting the moonlight, reflecting the surrounding silver 'color'.

Mo Zhanpeng folded his robe, looked at the dark night sky, his eyes were 'confused', and his hand involuntarily stroked the white 'colored' sideburns.

Three figures flashed next to him, standing in front of Mo Zhanpeng, and did not salute, but just arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty." ”

Mo Zhanpeng put away his thoughts, stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Can it be done?" One of them replied, "It's done." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, please take care of your little nephew in the future, Zhanpeng will be crowned as the state religion, and several of them are the most respected national teachers in my Luoyun country." Magic Zhan said loudly, took a step back, and leaned down.

The sword Taoist priest in the middle was bowed by the demon Zhanpeng, and then he smiled on his face, stroked his white beard, and said: "The emperor is polite, if it weren't for the emperor, we wouldn't have been able to catch the rebel so quickly and recover the 'yin' and yang mirror of the senior brother, otherwise, if it attracts the fire of heaven and earth, the sin of this 'gate' will be great." As for...... For the position of national teacher, please also ask the emperor to find another capable person. ”

Mo Zhanpeng's 'jade' made a statement to stay.

The red-faced Taoist priest on the left stopped Mo Zhanpeng and said, "Our three brothers are already withered and waiting to sit down, so it is better to recommend a few people for the emperor." Mo Zhanpeng hurriedly thanked him, these three are also the three more famous cultivators in the human world, the immortal family's spells are unpredictable, and there are cultivators to be the national teachers of the Hua Dynasty, which is quite beneficial to stabilizing the political situation.

The three of them rode away with the wind, and there was only one sentence left in Mo Zhanpeng's ears: "Pick some good seedlings for us." ”

After this was done, Mo Zhanpeng immediately began to rectify the affairs of the court, especially the problem of the Shangguan family, and the action of deploying a year was launched, and the Shangguan family, which was not broken, was constantly weakened, just yesterday, he sent a secret decree to the Shangguan Mansion, and the next day, the news came out that the Shangguan master hanged himself.

Mo Zhanpeng chased Shangguan as the king of loyalty, added a first-class hereditary title, and held the number of princes at the funeral, everything was over, and he ordered the Shangguan family to go to the fiefdom of India and Pakistan, but ten days later, there was bad news, and he was shocked to hear that there was an avalanche on the line of India and Pakistan, so far the Shangguan family was all destroyed, and the queen of the West Palace was nowhere to be found, some people said that she was beaten into the cold palace, some people said that she had already been stabbed to death, and what was even more ridiculous was that some people said that a generation of Jiao' The woman turned into a ghost, and wanted to seek revenge on the martial emperor, and even, a man who had been a soldier and fought while carrying a wine jug while talking about his deeds of bravely saving idols, of course, the listener laughed, just thinking that this person was dreaming.

No one believed it, but there was a person, dressed in white with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which attracted a group of 'women' to shake the embroidered handkerchief. This noble son asked the man a lot of words in detail, which caused the man to choke up, only to say that he finally had a confidant, so he invited someone on the first floor to drink and eat.

When he came out of the building, it was almost dusk, and the little guy next to your son suddenly took a few steps forward, grabbed his sleeve and said, "Ouyang Heiyao, what he said is really the Phoenix?" ”

Ouyang Heiyao nodded: "If my guess is correct, at this time, she has already crossed India and Pakistan, and is almost to hide on the top of the snow-capped mountain, leading to the palace 'gate' of the underworld." ”

"Shangguan Youyun is hopeless, right?" Xue'er whispered, saying that she was asking, but she was telling herself the truth.

"Yes, the upper body of the Stygian Phoenix will definitely erase Shangguan's soul, she is a bit of a memory cleaner, otherwise how could she hate to have part of your memories so much." Ouyang Heiyao looked at Xue'er and said curiously, "Don't want her to die?" Didn't she rob your man? ”

Xue'er blushed, and secretly pinched Ouyang Heiyao: "She is also a poor 'girl', she has been used by the family all her life, and she fell in love with a ruthless man, she was abandoned like this, and now, even her soul is gone, how can I hate it." She sighed, then shook her head: "Forget it, don't talk about this, we have to stop the Immortal Phoenix before it enters the Underworld, by the way, does His Majesty the Martial Emperor say when she will come?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there were two more figures in front of her, Xue'er smiled, jumped over and grabbed the sleeve of one of them: "Situ Feng, you damn big-tailed wolf is finally here." Situ Fei pinched Xue'er's nose, his face full of doting.

Mo Zhanpeng's eyes darkened, just in front of Ouyang's obsidian black eyes, his face was straight, and he said in a deep voice: "I have contacted some cultivators, who can be helpers. Seeing Xue'er's gaze, his fingers holding the sword suddenly tightened, turned around and mounted his horse, and galloped out of the city.