Pink and willow green, the branches and leaves hang lightly, and there is a breeze blowing, rippling the surface of the lake.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, a terrifying demonic breath rose up in the sky, and an endless dark red light overturned the earth, and a dark and cold aura swept away, directly changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

"This breath..."

Between heaven and earth, there is a mysterious being whispering softly, which seems to be calm and gentle, and like thunder and roaring.

Between the ups and downs of the words, there was even a slight tremor and surprise in disbelief, mixed with a thick joy, and there were several breaths that vibrated the space, and then dissipated and returned to calm.

The bluestone mountains rise to the sky, and there is a faint majestic whisper undulating.

The lush forests cover the sky and the sun, and the rich demonic breath is in the wind, and there is a heavy roar.

The crimson light is extinguished, there are shadows that cover the sky and flutter their wings, gather flames and perch, and the scattered feathers flutter to the ground, which is a sea of hideous fire.

The sea ripples and surging endlessly, and there are hundreds of shadows pushing the angry waves, opening a pair of dark blue eyes, looking at the red sky and the coldness.

The terrifying demonic breath spread, making the heavens and the earth dead and depressed.

Then the groans dissipated, the roar sank, the fire calmed, the waves were silent, and all the visions were calmed as if nothing had happened.

......

The flame demon stepped on, Mo Yiqian faced the hundred demon beasts, and was ready to die.

But the blood tide was heavy, filled with a rich demonic breath, wrapped in a terrifying ferocity that overturned the sky, and the red light pressed down, making the entire continent become a little weird.

The figure with wings on his back, a pair of exposed dark eyes, cold and ruthless, looking down at several demon beasts below, as if looking at a damn ant, humble and pitiful.

"Cher..."

Turning around, Mo Yiqian looked at the long hair of the snow flying away on a sunny day, and the appearance of the demonic breath lingering, his eyes were stunned.

Not far from his side, the drunken man's body was heavy, and the terrifying demonic breath that flowed in him made his heart palpitate for a while, and it was extremely difficult to even move his steps.

Heaven and earth seem to be frozen at this moment.

"Tapp..."

The blood in the dark eyes of the snow disappeared on a sunny day, and he stepped out indifferently, looking directly at several terrifying demon beasts in front of him: "You... All going to die!"

It's just that she has just taken a step, but the demonic breath on her body suddenly became disordered, the red light of the void flickered, and the figure with wings on her back that manifested began to become illusory.

This terrifying demonic suppression also faded.

The fierce eyes of several demon beasts crawling on the ground flickered, and after hesitating for a few breaths, a terrifying color gushed out, and the rich killing intent vibrated out, setting off the coercion on the body.

"Not good!"

Mo Yiqian's eyes trembled, and he didn't care about turning around and running, and he didn't forget to look at the drunken madness and shouted loudly: "Old drunkard, take Xue'er and run!"

At the same time, the drunken madness dodged out, grabbed Qing Shixue's arm, and ran backwards.

But at this time, the demon bird that had just fallen from the sky was already flapping its wings, flashing with rich murderous eyes, staring at the snow in the sunny weather, and the speed of taking off was also a little faster.

In the blink of an eye, the demon bird reached the sky above the drunken madness and the clear snow, directly opened its huge claws, and swooped downward, and the majestic demon power was almost drunk and suffocated.

But he was really extraordinary, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to throw it, and sent the snow out, but he reflexively held the sword, in the thick

The aroma of the wine cut out the dazzling ice glass sword marks.

"Bang!"

But with a crisp sound, the demon bird just pecked with its long beak, and shattered the sword marks, fragile like a child's game, weak.

"Cher!!

Mo Yiqian's eyes were torn apart, his mouth roared and roared, and the fire demon behind him attacked wildly.

Just in an instant, the demon bird passed the drunken madness, and did not take the two of them in his eyes at all, but went straight to the snow on the sunny day, and the cold light flashed on his claws.

Seeing that he was about to pinch the snow in his claws and tear it apart.

"Hum..."

But at this time, there were ripples between heaven and earth.

The originally illusory red mang, which was about to dissipate, suddenly burst into glory, and the terrifying demonic breath was suppressed by Shen Wei, but a big hand poked out in the air.

"Bang!"

The big hand fell, but before the demon bird approached, it couldn't bear the pressure, and exploded violently, blood splashed, and the minced flesh was in the air, showing a terrifying blood.

With a gentle sweep, the demon breath turns into wind.

The big hand took Qingshixue in the palm of his hand and took care of it carefully, as for Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman who came with him, they only left room for a thumb.

The demon wind flowed, and the three of them flew away, jumping out of the desperate situation of death, as if in a dream.

Just when the three of them were about to submerge into the red light of the void, there were blood clouds undulating, forcibly separated, and a pair of dark indifferent eyes appeared, looking down.

The icy cold breath spread, and Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness suddenly stiffened, like falling into an ice cave, and the blood all over the body, and even the spiritual power flowing seemed to be frozen into ice.

But her eyes fell on Qing Shixue's body, but she was the opposite of the two, instead of feeling any cold fear, she gave birth to a little warmth from her heart, from the bone marrow, and she almost moaned out of comfort.

The pale face instantly turned crimson, and the warm feeling actually made her sleep directly and comfortably, and she seemed to have returned to her home with peace of mind, without any vigilance against danger in her heart.

The dark eyes in the air fluctuated slightly, as if they had been touched by the snow on a sunny day.

But after only a few breaths, he reluctantly moved his eyes away and looked at the several huge demon beasts crawling on the ground below.

In an instant, a terrifying demon breath vibrated out, as if the gaze was condensed into substance, and smashed on the bodies of several demon beasts, causing the void to stagnate, and then the demon beasts directly fell apart, buried and destroyed, and not even a single scream came out.

The big hand sank into the red light of the sky, the dark eyes closed indifferently, and the peace between heaven and earth was restored again, leaving only the blood stumps all over the ground, lingering with a little demonic breath in a mess.

"Hum..."

For a long time, dark clouds rose and fell in the sky.

There was a faint behemoth lying in it, and a majestic eye poked out to examine the earth, and looked down at the mess of the ground for a long time before it meandered away and dissipated.

After a few hours, when the terrifying demon breath between heaven and earth dispersed, some demon beasts poked their heads out, carefully and greedily devouring the flesh and blood on the ground to nourish their bodies.

It's like a carnival paradise.

......

Bamboo mountain sea of clouds, waterfall mountain top.

There are gusts of breeze blowing, swinging the vast bamboo forest in the mountains, setting off a gust of bamboo wind, and the sound of rustling is ethereal and undulating, making people feel leisurely and elegant.

The side of the waterfall is far away, there is a small pavilion standing in the bamboo sea, the wind is elegant and charming.

The light blue figure sat in it, and the guqin was horizontally

Before, the slender fingers danced lightly, but with the harmony of the Zhuhai Waterfall, a melancholy and tragic song was played.

The sound of the piano flows, lingering in a dazed state, like a wanderer sitting alone in the world, which makes people feel distressed.

"Crunch, crunch..."

Between the bamboo sea and the song, there was a faint carriage crushing the ground, and the heavy wheezing sound of the demon beast, coming from afar, slowly approaching the bamboo forest pavilion.

"Miss, listen... Looks like someone is playing the piano?"

As the voice of the maid outside the carriage sounded, the bamboo curtain on the carriage slowly sloped up, revealing a woman with a white veil covering her face, looking into the distance with puzzled eyes.

Although she can't see the whole picture of the woman clearly, her beautiful eyes, which are only exposed, are as clear as the water in the forest, her lips are lightly opened, and her voice is like a warbler crying and swallowing, and it is even good: "The song is very good, it seems to blow people's hearts, people can't bear to blaspheme, and they feel deeply sad, but I don't know who made it?"

"Huh?"

The maid probed her brain, looked through the gap between the bamboo sea, and could vaguely see the front of the carriage, and there were undulating clothes in the small pavilion, such as splashing light blue ink, and the artistic conception was very.

"Miss, I heard that there were people in the bamboo pavilion, and the sound of the piano seemed to come from the pavilion. ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the woman in the carriage was slightly stunned, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she had some doubts in her heart.

This is the back mountain of the sect, and it is a forbidden place for her to relax and play, and her father loves her, so he specially planted a bamboo sea all over the mountains for her.

Listening to the bamboo pavilion was built by her own hands, when several senior brothers want to come, they have to plead repeatedly to accompany them, how can there be strangers for no reason? It is a little strange.

The carriage slowed down and gradually approached the Zhuhai Pavilion.

At such a distance, the crushing sound of the wheels, and the wheezing of the demon beast would definitely make the people in the pavilion hear it clearly, but now that the carriage had stopped closer, the sound of the piano did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and even became more and more stunned.

"Hey, who are you?"

"How did you get in? and how did you get in the back of the mountain?"

"Explain quickly, otherwise the strong man of the sect will come and ask you to go out sideways. ”

The maid got out of the car, frowned and stared at the figure in the pavilion, looking at the undulating back of his light blue robe, and there were ripples in her heart inexplicably, but she was also forcibly dispersed by her, scolding and inquiring.

Although this statement sounds a little unkind, it is not lacking in concern and reminder, but it does not mean to be domineering, it can be regarded as decent and generous.

Obviously, the maid's personality is still good.

At the same time, it can also be seen that the owner here is also very polite, not arrogant and unreasonable.

But when the words came out, the light blue figure in the pavilion did not respond, and still played the bamboo wave waterfall language with the sound of the piano and the song, so as to relieve the sorrow in the heart and sway the mood.

"You, you are so rude!"

Seeing that the blue-shirted figure ignored herself, the maid suddenly became angry in her heart, forced herself forward, and her breath was shocking, it was actually a martial artist in the early stage of the martial king, and she went away with her might: "I forcibly occupied other people's pavilions, and I didn't even reply to words!"

"Ding, ding..."

"Zheng..."

It's just that the maid has just taken three steps down when she hears a light tremor in the sound of the piano.

A touch of pale blue light came out in response, rolling up bursts of bamboo sea piano sounds, pointing directly at the maid's chest, and the cold light flickered, and countless bamboo leaves were welcomed, showing cold and poignant.

"Childe, wait!"

As the words came out, the light blue long sword was only a few inches away from the maid's chest, and it paused suddenly.