Dandan's real body turned out to be Kunpeng.

This incident did surprise Xia Sheng, but fortunately, Dandan finally chose to be on his side.

Or to be more precise, Dan Dan is actually on the side of the poor Sang.

Jiuguan also did not expect that at the most important moment for herself, Dandan, who had been following her, would suddenly betray herself.

After all, how could she understand the relationship between Dandan and Poor Sang?

When Xia Sheng entered the Forgotten Forest for the first time and saw the poor mulberry, Dandan was already there, he had accompanied the poor mulberry for tens of thousands of years, and had been relying on robbing the poor mulberry of nutrients to survive, you can say that the two of them are the tip of the needle against the wheat, but in another word, it can also be called each other.

Before this, Dandan had saved Xia Sheng's life many times, such as on the way back after the Battle of Forgetting to Return to Lin, and then on the top of the peak of Baima Xiaoxi Peak.

But in fact, it is not simply to save Xia Sheng.

It's to save the poor.

So when Xia Sheng was injured by the nine cylinders, Dan Dan didn't make a move, but when Poor Sang's life was threatened, he finally broke out of his shell and spread his wings and fly.

Kunpeng is a divine beast, but now Dandan's has not cultivated to the holy level, so when he grabbed the nine cylinders and soared up, Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao also chased after him.

Xia Sheng didn't make the same choice as these two human saints, because his goal was clear from beginning to end, to send Ying Tianwu across the river.

Although the threat of the Nine Cylinders has not yet been completely eliminated, at least in a short period of time, she has been unable to stop the footsteps of the human army, and naturally she cannot stop Xia Sheng's footsteps.

Therefore, under the leadership of Xia Sheng, the two thousand cultivators of the human race continued to approach the Shuo River.

It was at this time that Xia Sheng saw the long-lost princess of the demon clan.

Ziling.

This time, Xia Sheng did not see the appearance of Qing Yao five hundred years ago, but saw Ziling's true face.

Purple hair and blue eyes, red lips are better than blood.

Ziling stood in the middle of the Shuo River, and at her feet, she stepped on a transparent coffin made of blood coral, and there seemed to be a hint of curiosity in her eyes when she looked at Xia Sheng.

Without the protection of the Nine Cylinders, Ziling of course knew that her situation had become extremely dangerous, so she was surrounded by countless demon powerhouses, and there were three other humans guarding her.

All three of them Xia Sheng knew, or rather, used to be friends with them.

For example, the one who was called one of the three great immortals of Dajin, Nan Yuan Yao from the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Another example is the Kuimu who had a two-sided relationship with Xia Sheng and was born in the Beast Control Villa.

And, Mo Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Xia Sheng suddenly understood something, and said to Mo Yuan: "It turns out that you already know. ”

Know what?

Of course, it is the truth of the verdict on Simlin's death.

After all, the only witness other than Meng Qi that day was Kuimu.

The world is impermanent, Rao is Xia Sheng has exhausted his calculations, and it is impossible to guess that Kuimu and Nan Yuan Yao are a pair of brothers and sisters, and it is impossible to expect that the battle of Chun Yu will make Nan Yuan fall in love with Mo Yuan at first sight.

Hearing Xia Sheng's words, Mo Yuan couldn't help but sigh deeply: "I thought you had died in the Jinyuan Secret Realm, but I didn't expect that you were still alive." ”

Xia Sheng shook his head: "It looks like you're disappointed." ”

Mo Yuan looked at him seriously and said, "After all, we used to be friends, and I don't want you to die at my hands in the end. ”

Hearing this, a smile of relief or regret appeared on Xia Sheng's face.

Then he raised the blade of the sword in his hand by three inches and said with a smile: "Who said that I would definitely lose?"

Mo Yuan also clenched the longbow in his hand, the bowstring between his fingers was full, and he nodded and said, "So, please." ”

With Mo Yuan's "please" landing, a shocking melee began, Xia Sheng took the initiative to meet Mo Yuan, Pei Yuan walked with his sword, and Ye Xiao'e, Ning Zheng, Qin Yan, and Bi Qingwen killed Ziling together, as for the other Terran powerhouses, they fought with the demon army in the water.

If it was under normal circumstances, Mo Yuan was certainly not Xia Sheng's opponent, because today's Xia Sheng was already a supreme powerhouse.

But it seems that from the very beginning, Mo Yuan had no intention of fighting alone with Xia Sheng, in addition to the help of Nan Yuan Yao and Kui Mu, several demon clan generals also saw Xia Sheng's threat, and killed them one after another, causing the water of the Shuo River to boil for a while, and soon it was dyed red by blood.

Mo Yuan's natal martial pattern is a bow, so from the moment the battle started, he took the initiative to widen the distance between him and Xia Sheng, without giving the other party a chance to get close, and even almost took advantage of the sneak attack of several demon generals on Xia Sheng several times.

Coupled with the blessings of Ji Meng and the five-colored lotus, each arrow of Mo Yuan carried a terrible chill, as well as an unpredictable additional energy.

Or make Xia Sheng slow down, or make Xia Sheng bleed, or make Xia Sheng's spiritual aperture appear temporarily depleted, and so on, it is indeed a headache.

Mo Yuan's natal spirit and bow skills are all water, and fighting on the Shuo River is equivalent to half of the home field, and it is even more effective to use a means to achieve twice the result with half the effort, and naturally the more you fight, the smoother it is.

On the other hand, Xia Sheng, although he has a respectable level of cultivation, but he has no choice but to fall into the enemy's heavy encirclement, every time he kills a person, there will be another demon clan to fill the gap, making him seem to be in a deep quagmire, it took a whole stick of incense to move forward less than a hundred zhang of distance!

Even if Xia Sheng's real goal was not Mo Yuan, if he wanted to reach the other side of the Shuo River, he needed to completely cut through this causeway that was made of flesh and blood by the demon clansmen!

It was at this time that Xia Sheng suddenly felt a chill in the corner of his eyes, and saw Mo Yuan holding a longbow and aiming it at the two thousand human cultivators in the distance.

The scorching sun in the sky seemed to dim in an instant, and the starry sky loomed, emitting a palpitating blue cold light.

Wrath of the Stars!

Mo Yuan is ready to use the wrath of the stars to purge the human powerhouses!

Seeing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but sink slightly, after all, the wrath of the stars was taught to Mo Yuan, so of course he knew how much damage it would cause to the human race when this arrow was shot.

So in the next moment, he stretched out his hand, plucked a poor mulberry vine from mid-air, and with a slight bend, it condensed into a dark green long bow, Xia Sheng gently pressed his palm on the poor mulberry bow, and a blue bowstring formed by the brilliance of spiritual energy appeared out of thin air.

And the sharp arrow chosen by Xia Sheng is a shining pothos!

Shout!

With a sound of breaking wind exploding in the air, Xia Sheng's arrow shot out first.

This arrow has no name, but it represents a law of power that will never be beyond the reach of humans.

Time!

This is the real arrow of time!

The vicissitudes of life roared through the air, completely ignoring the constraints of time, and it took less than a moment from the time it left the bowstring to the time it hit the longbow in Mo Yuan's hand.

A moment later, the longbow in Mo Yuan's hand turned into rotten wood, and the five-colored lotus that lingered in front of him withered, only Ji Meng barely resisted the erosion of time, and used the wind and rain in all directions as a shield to isolate the vicissitudes of the sea outside Mo Yuan's body half a foot.

But it's a pity that, just like the Nine Cylinders, Mo Yuan didn't know that his opponent was not just Xia Sheng.

The next moment, a layer of careless ripples quietly opened up on the surface of the Shuo River under his feet, and a blood-glittering dagger jumped up from the bottom of the water and stabbed into his thigh!

Mo Yuan lowered his head a little dazedly, looking at the taciturn and ordinary-looking man, a trace of doubt seemed to flash in his eyes.

Because he had forgotten that he had ever met this man.

I forgot that this person had walked side by side with Ye Jiang and walked into the great trap of Mocheng.

Mo Yuan didn't even know what this man's name was.

After all, the name Wu Tong is as ordinary as his face.

This is the most powerful disguise of a good assassin.

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PS: Thanks to 'Biluo Huangquan XII.' for 100 tips, and thanks to 'Flying in the Mountains' for 100 tips. Well, there are two more chapters. (To be continued.) )