The thousand blades of the bird spirit's wings were all shattered under the blow of the turtle and snake sword, and the demon king Juji was beheaded and fell into the flower field screaming.

Wei Siyang held the long sword and stood there stunned, the sword of the turtle and snake was shining with blue light in the night, and the dark purple demon blood of the bird spirit slipped from the sword body one by one.

The power of this sword was so powerful that even Wei Siyang himself was frightened by this earth-shattering slash, he looked down at the long sword in his hand, and did not speak for a long time.

But this scene seemed to have been expected by Tan Yanbei, he looked at the bird spirit rolling and howling in the flower field, sighed and said: "Bird spirit, you were originally the king of the demon world, why bother to come to this world to suffer." I advised you to go back to your world, but why did you want to cut off your thousand-year-old cultivation here. ”

The bird spirit crawled in the flower field, the mud after the rain covered his whole body, the momentum of the demon king had long been gone, hearing Tan Yanbei's sigh, he stopped rolling, and suddenly looked up and laughed, and the poignant laughter was full of hideousness and anger.

He hissed and said: "Tan Lao'er, you are full of kindness, but you are a false hypocrite, since the creation of the world, you human beings have been favored by the immortals and Buddhas, and enjoy this delicate and colorful rich land exclusively, our demon clan came to the world earlier than you, but you can only live in the land of suffering, lingering on the body, heaven and earth, the vast three realms, there is no place for the demon clan to stand, why is this?"

The more the bird spirit spoke, the more angry he became, and he stood up tremblingly, his ugly long face was completely distorted, "Tan Lao'er, tell me, why can you only possess this splendid world, why can't we replace it? The demon clan has been watching the bitter cold border for thousands of years, until today, we have waited for this opportunity, the destruction of your human race is close at hand, I am just the vanguard of thousands of demon soldiers, you human beings say, the pawn is the end, I was originally used to die, just a thousand years of cultivation, what is the pity." ”

Tan Yanbei was silent, Wei Siyang's long sword was raised, pointed at the chest of the bird spirit, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to listen to your tirade, I just want to ask you, how did you, your Soul Piercing Black Star and the Shocking Sand Blood Bat break through the blockade and come to the human world, you tell me, I won't kill you." ”

The bird spirit grinned, pointed at Wei Siyang and said: "I am a pawn of the demon world, but you are more pitiful than me, you are a puppet in the world, a vassal of the immortal Buddha, you don't even understand why you exist in this era, but you are still there to be a self-righteous hero." As for how I broke through the barrier gate, why should I tell you? ”

He staggered around, his purple eyes slowly staring at the epiphany behind him, the snowless tree that did not fall in the storm, and then, his dark purple pupils suddenly contracted, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Although I can't kill you, I can't come to this world in vain. He screamed: "Wei Siyang, even if I die, I will destroy your immortal roots in your previous life first." ”

Wei Siyang couldn't figure out what the bird spirit was going to do for a while, but Tan Yanbei shouted anxiously: "Wei Siyang, don't let him destroy Wuxue." In the shouting, Tan Yanbei had already rushed towards the flower field.

The bird spirit opened its arms and grabbed the thick branches of Wuxue, and let out a strange sound in its throat to uproot Wuxue from the soil.

In Tan Yanbei's shouting, Wei Siyang lifted the turtle and snake sword, and was about to stab at the bird spirit, when suddenly, a golden light burst out, and the bird spirit suddenly let out a frightened scream.

Under the grasp of the demon king's hands, the emerald green branches changed into a dazzling golden color as when it first bloomed, and the demon claws of the bird spirit were like grasping an iron rod calcined in the flames, and he screamed in pain.

In the great pain, the bird spirit wanted to let go of the demon claw, but Wuxue's fierce heat sucked his entire body through, and even if he tore wildly, he couldn't break free.

In the sneer of a burning cloth, accompanied by the screams of the bird spirit, the golden light passed, and the body and clothes of the demon king, together with his severed giant wings and the corpses of blood bats all over the ground, were burned into black scorched smoke by the golden flames like Wuxue's anger.

Wei Siyang and Tan Yanbei were both shocked by the scene in front of them, and Tan Xing'er was even more stunned and speechless.

Until the scorching smoke dissipated, the golden light suddenly shone brightly on the sky and the earth, and then slowly disappeared, and the snowless tree was still the verdant snowless tree, standing quietly in the wind.

By the time Wei Siyang and Tan Xing'er cleaned up the bamboo chairs on the tea table scattered all over the floor, this long and chaotic night had passed, and the dawn of dawn appeared on the horizon.

The breeze after the rain blows the shallow coolness of autumn, and the morning light of early autumn is still so quiet and quiet, and the crazy fierce battle last night has not left a trace, except for the staggered epiphany in the flower field that was beaten by the sand and blood bats.

Tan Yanbei had been standing on the edge of the flower field, looking at the snowless tree with a pensive face, until the morning dew wet his white hair, and he still stood there motionless.

Wei Siyang sat down in front of the window a little tired, Tan Xing'er poured him a cup of tea, brought him a plate of Mu Xueshu, and then sat down beside him, gently resting her head on his shoulder.

"Brother Wei," she said, "why did so many strange things happen overnight? ”

Wei Siyang nodded and said, "Xing'er, no matter what happens, you don't have to be afraid, Brother Wei will always be by your side." ”

Tan Xing'er's eyes were hazy, and she muttered: "Of course, Xing'er has Brother Wei here, and she won't be afraid of anything, but those things are too strange and too sudden." Heavy rain, epiphany, scary bats, and the vicious demon king ....... ”

Muttering to herself, Tan Xing'er slowly closed her eyes, her nasal voice was soft, her panting was soft, and she slowly fell asleep on Wei Siyang's shoulder.

Wei Siyang looked at her delicate side face, while gently counting her long eyelashes, the morning sun outside the house was dew, the fragrance of tea in the room was faint, and the fierce fighting in the long night had gradually faded away, leaving only a quiet tenderness.

Suddenly, a crisp voice rang out across the teahouse.

"Wei Siyang, are you here?"

When Wei Siyang raised his head, he saw Mu Qianqian running from afar, her face was full of anxiety, and her beautiful big eyes were full of tiredness and uneasiness.

Tan Xing'er was awakened by her shouting, opened her eyes blankly, and found that Wei Siyang was sitting next to her, so she smiled with relief, she looked at Wei Siyang and said, "Brother Wei, is someone calling you?"

Wei Siyang also smiled and said softly: "It's a friend of mine and my boss, I don't know how I found it early in the morning, but I woke you up." ”

He stroked Tan Xing'er's hair, stood up and shouted, "Is it Qianqian? I'm here, why did you come?"

Mu Qianqian agreed, pushed the door and walked in, and said urgently, "Brother Siyang, I have found you." Her eyes fell on Tan Xing'er, and when she saw Tan Xing'er sitting there timidly, holding Wei Siyang's arm with one hand, Mu Qianqian's pretty face suddenly sank, glared at Wei Siyang fiercely, and said coldly:

"Wei Siyang, what are you doing this night? I'm going crazy looking for you. ”