Just when Yu Bingru was puzzled, he suddenly heard Ye Xingge's clear voice coming: "Yes, this array can take over a hundred moves from this seat, and it is already worth thinking about it carefully." But you have become the end of the strong crossbow, and it will be boring to fight again, so you will accept the formation. ”

Although Yongyue Ji was sweating like pulp, her tricks were not slow for half a minute, and she gasped when she heard the words: "Today is not a martial arts competition, if Mr. Ye wants to go out of the battle, he must step on the corpse of the concubine!" ”

Ye Xingge snorted coldly: "This seat is unwilling to create and kill karma, especially for someone as outstanding as you. ”

Yongyue Ji's face turned red, gritted her teeth and snorted: "Thanks to Mr. Ye's praise, the concubine is ashamed." ”

Ye Xingge observed the words and looks, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he simply mentioned two more yuan gongs, and the long halberd was furious, and he rushed towards Yongyue Ji.

This time, Ye Xingge was determined to win, and his unparalleled potential immediately forced the four servants and four maids to be unable to get close.

Yongyue Ji only felt that her eyes were full of monstrous waves, and there was really no way to retreat, so she could only put her heart horizontally, and she would return to the peak of Nazhen's strength, and the sword would be swept out to meet the halberd, and the rigidity and softness would be combined to resist the demon.

It's a pity that even though the magic is strange and Yongyue Ji has no hesitation, it is difficult to resist the blow of the demon king after all.

When he landed, he only heard a muffled buzzing sound, and the dust sword flew away together, and Yongyue Ji staggered back seven or eight steps in a row, and finally fell without stopping, and fell on the spot.

Seeing this, the four servants and four maids changed color in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward to take care of them, but at this time, they heard Yongyue Ji shouting: "Sisters, don't panic, the son's order is important!" ”

In the midst of the cheers, Dan saw Qingying rushing over, and stepped forward to protect Yongyue Ji and said, "Madam, please do pranayama for the time being, and hand over the formation to the servant to command." ”

Before Yongyue Ji could answer, Ye Xingge had already snorted coldly: "The generation of the grasshopper shaking the tree, do you really want to die?" ”

Qingying snorted fiercely: "My son-in-law is clever, today is destined to be the death of your demon!" ”

Ye Xingge stared at Qingying's ghost-like face, and said more and more abruptly: "It seems that you have realized something?" ”

Qingying was stunned, and said calmly: "Taking advantage of people's danger is not a heroic act, I am willing to take the place of my wife to dominate this formation, and fight with you again, I don't know if you dare - you!" - Uhhh ”

In the sudden scream, but seeing the evil halberd passing through the body, it actually cut the clear shadow in half from top to bottom!

Blood splattered and scattered, and Yongyue Ji, who was close to her, was drenched all over her face, and when she exclaimed in surprise, she almost fainted on the spot.

Ye Xingge's long halberd swept across, pointed at Yongyue Ji's heart, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Although this seat does not want to make a killing karma, it is not Pusa who cuts meat and feeds eagles, if you don't know how to advance and retreat, you will stop blaming this seat for going to kill." ”

There was a dead silence in the field, and even Yu Bingru couldn't help but be frightened, although there was a lot of suspicion between her and Qingying, but seeing the other party die tragically on the spot, she couldn't help but feel pity after all, and only hoped that Yongyue Ji knew that the current affairs were Junjie, and she would stop fighting to the death.

Yongyue Ji sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, her originally bright beautiful eyes had already lost their brilliance, and her delicate body trembled lightly and said with grief and indignation: "The fate of the son must be obeyed, even if we are crushed, we will drag you, the demon king, to Huangquan together!" ”

After she said that, her eyes suddenly tightened, and a strange white color appeared on her face, Ye Xingge frowned when she saw this, and said coldly: "Drink to quench your thirst, and fish with all your might, since you don't know how to pity yourself, why should this seat be merciful?" ”

As soon as he said that, he immediately approached, and the halberd thunder stabbed down, and he was about to take Yongyueji's life with one blow.

How could the four servants and the four maids and the women on the periphery stand by and watch, each of them did their best to sword together, vowing to stop the demon king's might.

Helplessly, at this time, the array was broken, and the formation was completely scattered, with the cultivation of these women, how could they shake Ye Xingge in the slightest?

The halberd is like entering a no-man's land, instantly crushing the silver flowers in the sky, which is the three ways of Shura opening the way and extradition.

At the last moment, I saw a dazzling golden light piercing the midnight, with a piercing and sharp sound, and the lightning shot towards Ye Xingge's chest. The momentum flashed out of thin air, and without knowing where it came from, it was already shooting a stone's throw away.

Ye Xingge didn't hesitate, the halberd turned horizontally, and the momentum of the golden light suddenly fell, and it turned around the snake blade.

Ye Xingge drank awe-inspiringly, and the halberd blade ran down, and finally firmly nailed the golden light into the snow, only then did he see that it was a golden hairpin that had been broken several times.

Ye Xingge was slightly moved, and at this time, he saw a super-easy figure falling into the field, which could stand in front of Yongyue Ji.

The person who came was in his fifties, dressed in the costume of a Xuanmen cultivator, with a silver wire whisk on his hand, a three-foot long sword on his shoulder, and three long whiskers floating under his elegant face, which set off a fairy style.

Facing Ye Xingge, who was standing proudly, he only heard the words of the compromised: "Sure enough, it's King Shura, you and I have really been absent for a long time." ”

Ye Xingge's face was cloudy, and he frowned and said in a deep voice: "To be able to send out such a secret weapon, could it be that you are Wei Zhengqing, the king of Jinyang?" ”

The person who came was stunned and said: "The king of Shura has been raised, and the mountain people are clothed, how dare they climb the prince in vain?" ”

Ye Xingge shook his head and said: "It seems that Di Cangqiong is also lonely, you can't be Jiang Roujie or Murong Zhuo, so it can't be from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong?" ”

The person who came was even more stunned, and at this time he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and then an anxious female voice came: "Miss! The servant has invited the master, don't have an accident! ”

While speaking, he saw a beautiful maid in blue rushing straight over, but he was stunned by the blood on Yongyueji's body on the spot.

Fortunately, Yongyue Ji opened her eyes in time, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad in Qingying's eyes, and she got up and said faintly: "Linglong, don't be afraid, I'm fine, it's just that Qingmei was unfortunately poisoned by the Demon King." ”

The blue-clothed maid breathed a sigh of relief, and only after hearing this did she wake up that the corpse that was full of internal organs and no longer humanoid was Qingying, and she couldn't help but feel sad when she came, and the halberd pointed at Ye Xingge and reprimanded: "Dog devil!" You are so ruthless, I Linglong must kill you today and avenge Sister Qingying! ”

Ye Xingge turned a deaf ear, just stared at the person who came, and said in a deep voice: "You are father and daughter? So your surname is also Gu? ”

The person who came was stunned, and then he heard Yongyue Ji say astringently: "This demon king has a lack of memory for some reason, and Daddy doesn't need to care too much." ”

The person who came bowed slightly, and said to Ye Xingge: "The mountain man Gu Tingzhou, the Taoist number is cloudy and scattered, since the king of Shura has forgotten the previous situation, he naturally has no impression of the mountain people. ”

Ye Xingge's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "This seat really has no impression of your name, but I am quite jealous of your appearance, could it be that you were once the opponent of this seat to compete for power?" ”

Gu Tingzhou smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that even if the memory is missing, this hostility is still deep-rooted. ”

"Ahem...... I wonder if King Shura can still remember the 'Eight Desolations Imperial Martial Arts'? ”

Ye Xingge was silent when he heard this, Gu Tingzhou sighed when he saw this: "The West Kunlun Pure Yu Divine Sect, the East Taihang Eight Desolation Imperial Martial Arts, the Shura King has really forgotten all of them?" ”