Just as the night was about to fight, he stopped again, because, behind him, a small figure was smiling at him!

Yu Ye turned around and said with some doubts: "Why are you here?"

The little figure smiled: "I have fully recovered!"

Yuye Yixi: "Really?

The little figure smiled sweetly: "Yes, from today onwards, there will be no opponents in the Six Realms, even those ancestors, they must bow down!"

Yu Ye smiled lightly, it seems that there is no need to worry about tonight!

Wen Jie sat on the sofa, holding the remote control and watching TV boringly, looking for a long time, and stopped at the cartoon! Ahem, sometimes, the content of cartoons is much more real than those TV series. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a hobby, not a childishness!

Chen Qunlu was curiously browsing the popular models of Tmall in early winter, and was about to buy winter clothes for Wenjie, but she was browsing an adult web page!

It's not that she doesn't understand, it's that according to Wenjie, he will fully grow into an adult in winter! Therefore, Chen Qunlu, who is dedicated to accompanying Wenjie, can only stay at home all day, and it is inevitable that there will be some trouble when shopping. Therefore, Chen Qunlu learned to shop online!

After watching TV for a while, Wen Jie was a little sleepy, and the child's body should grow up quickly, so it is naturally indispensable to have enough sleep and rest.

With a tilt of his head, his small body fell directly on the sofa, staring at the bald head on the TV in a daze, and finally fell asleep.

Leng Yue'er carefully covered him with a thin quilt, sat down beside him, and quietly looked at Wen Jie's sleeping face. The chubby little face, long eyelashes, and pink mouth are all pitiful. She wants to engrave this beautiful moment in her heart forever and leave a precious memory for the future.

Xuannu sighed softly and sat down beside Wen Jie. Tonight, it is destined not to be peaceful, and the last line of defense is a few girls.

The clouds were getting lower and lower, and they seemed to float overhead, and suddenly the raging wind swept away the last remaining dead leaves from the trees.

The clouds rolled in the wind, as if a huge monster lurked in the clouds, ready to reach out its claws and snatch and devour the people below.

"How can there be such a thick death breath?" Xuan Ming, who had just returned from the underworld, said with a solemn expression. At the same time, the demon sword was unsheathed, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

A dodge came to Wen Jie, Wen Jie slowly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Xuan Ming: "What did Lao Chen say?"

Xuan Ming lowered his voice and said with some hesitation: "It's the reincarnation of Yan Jun's second elemental spirit!" Xuan Ming was responsible for sending Yan Feng to the underworld, because, Wen Jie suspected, Yan Feng was the reincarnation of Yan Jun.

The fact is that Yan Feng does have a relationship with Yan Jun, but he is only his second elemental spirit!

Yan Jun is different from other gods, his identity is somewhat mysterious, some people say that he is the ancestor of the god of the underworld, and some people say that he is a ghost cultivator.

The reason is that Yan Jun has two Yuan Spirits, that is, he can mobilize divine power and can use ghost energy. And Yan Feng is the Ghost Dao Yuan Spirit, which can perfectly absorb and use ghost qi.

To put it bluntly, Yan Feng is half of Yan Jun. So, where is Yan Jun's other half? At present, he is still a mystery.

Wen Jie listened to Xuan Ming's answer, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Since you have found half of it, then the other half is not far away, don't worry." After speaking, he opened his small mouth, yawned, and said lazily: "The guests outside, you can't be busy alone at night, you can help say hello!" After speaking, he then lay down and slewed.

Xuan Ming nodded: "Yes!" and his figure flashed and disappeared.

When Xuannu saw Xuanming leaving, she immediately laid out a defensive array and handed it over to the ring, while she stood by Wen Jie's side and guarded him.

The ring was originally trapped in the divine sword, but it was Xuannu who mobilized him with the help of the trace of soul traction that she had reserved with Wen Jie. Otherwise, the ring will not be able to show up and exert the power of the gods.

When Xuan Ming came outside, he felt that the ghost aura was even stronger, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy. The Demon Sword lit up instantly, and a dazzling red light flashed.

The sword pointed at the sky, and a fiery red sword qi rushed straight into the sky, piercing the dark clouds. Boom, a dull thud, through the clouds, the air trembled.

Xuan Ming didn't stop there, and the demon sword in his hand slowly stirred, tearing huge openings in the clouds.

Immediately afterward, the Demon Sword was full of light, and the shattered clouds turned into nothing in an instant in the vast sword qi. The moonlight was sprinkled down with the starlight, and the heavens and the earth gathered with righteous qi, directly colliding with the ghost qi, and the space that only collided was distorted and turbulent.

Immediately after that, in the dark clouds, two red rays radiated, like red rays, piercing through the darkness and stopping in front of Xuan Ming.

A desolate, cold voice came from afar: "I am the god of death, who is so bold as to dare to offend this god?"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly: "It's just a ghost cultivator who turns into a god, and he dares to be rampant in front of the deity, see that the deity won't accept you today!" Compared to the god of death, Xuan Ming's qualifications are obviously much older.

The two red rays of light were actually the eyes of the god of death, and after taking a serious look at Xuan Ming, he laughed out loud: "I thought it was a big man! Your soul is not complete, how can you fight against this god? I advise you, don't wade into the troubled waters today!"

Xuan Ming sneered: "Little ghost cultivation, what a big breath! Today's matter, the deity is in charge, if you have the ability, take it out!"

The Grim Reaper laughed: "Since you want to die, then don't blame the gods for being ruthless!" As he spoke, a pitch-black boneless giant hand stretched out from the clouds. The pitch-black bone fingers were bent into claws, grabbing directly at Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, his body rose out of thin air, and the Demon Sword shone with a dazzling red light. Holding the sword with both hands, the divine power runs through the entire sword body. With a wave of his arm, the sword slashed sideways at the boneless hand.

Bang, bang. When encountering the sword qi, the dry bone giant hand was directly shattered, turning into a piece of fast-shattering bone, and falling down like falling rain.

Xuan Ming frowned, he didn't expect the Hand of Death to be so vulnerable. But soon, Xuan Ming changed his mind.

Seeing that the broken bones that were scattered everywhere just now quickly gathered and turned into a pitch-black skeleton, Kabakaba walked towards Xuan Ming.

The skeleton's eyes shone red, and it looked extremely terrifying. Coupled with the regular pace of walking like a person, it looks even more weird.

Xuan Ming looked at the skeleton coldly, and the Demon Sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

Seeing that the skeleton was approaching, Xuan Ming also used his divine power, and the sword qi of the Demon Sword was vertical and horizontal, directly splitting the skeleton.

The skeleton fell to the ground with a clatter, turning into a pile of broken bones. The skull with red eyes shining was at the top of the bone pile, and it was stopping at Xuan Ming at a strange angle.

But Xuan Ming didn't dare to be careless, and still stared at the pile of dark broken bones seriously.

Immediately after, there was a commotion around him, and Xuan Ming left and turned around, looking at the pitch-black broken bones and the skulls with red eyes falling like a torrential rain with a surprised expression. (To be continued.) )