The eight words spoken by Aman were full of absolute chill and coercion.

At this moment, Ah Man is not a fairy female disciple at all, but a demonic cultivator full of demonic breath.

As she said these eight words, a hurricane-like suction appeared in her palm, and if you looked closely, you would find that a hell's mouth seemed to open in her palm.

At this time, the nine snake heads had been restored, but when they saw the mouth of the palm, they also saw the golden phantom behind Ah Man.

After a brief pause in the head of the nine snakes, two of them entered the ground, two of them rushed forward, two of them came from the left and right, and two of them opened their mouths to spit out evil liquid, and only one of them stopped in place and did not advance or retreat, as if they were trapped.

Ah Man didn't move, her eyes seemed to watch these snake heads coming at her, and she seemed to ignore them, just staring at them as if they were nothing.

At this time, the phantom standing behind Ah Man raised his hand.

The golden dragon-patterned sword reappeared, and it was grasped and swung forward by the large phantom hand.

The snake's head was broken again, and this time, no blood could spurt out, because the golden light was already as dazzling as the sun the moment it split the snake's body.

Scorching, the purification and burning of demon slaying, completely purified the blood of the match.

As for the evil liquid they spewed, it was also blocked by the phantom with its arms stretched out in front of Ah Man.

At this time, the two snake heads that had escaped from the ground had just poked their heads out of the soil when they were gently waved by the phantom's other hand, and they directly turned into meat patties and collapsed on the ground.

Ah Man watched everything happen in front of her, and seemed to ignore it, she slowly walked forward, and the phantom behind her also moved forward silently.

When Aman finally walked in front of the snake head that was trapped and couldn't move, her palm also pressed on the snake head.

So this terrible demonic beast finally turned into a shriveled thing under Ah Man's palm, and then burned clean in the golden light of the heavenly moat split by the dragon pattern sword.

Xiang Xiang is gone, the monster is gone, Ah Man slowly put down his hand.

The golden light of the moat gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared, leaving only a golden dragon pattern sword hovering in front of Ah Man.

"Who wants you to do it?" Ah Man asked coldly.

The phantom behind her grew smaller, eventually becoming only a normal size.

"Have you forgotten? You can only die at my hands. ”

"Really? But I don't like it. As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed the dragon pattern sword in front of him, turned around and waved towards the phantom.

The phantom shattered and vanished, and the dragon-patterned sword turned to powder.

Annihilation, in this moment.

Then Ah Man just stood like this, and finally let out a sneer, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground obliquely, unconscious.

At this moment, the woodland is quiet.

Fallen trees, ravines, and scorched black soil are all evidence of a battle here.

No, it's not just that.

There are two more.

One is the pale Huan Wei who is holding his heart, and he is walking towards the unconscious Ah Man step by step.

There is another one, Lu Ziyao, who doesn't know when to wake up.

He huddled under the tree with a blank face, his fist clenched, his eyes fixed on the place where Aman fell.

The fog of the Dark Forest gradually poured out until it covered the battlefield.

……

The slender white fingers grasped a wolf pen, and after a thin ink feeding, the pen fell on the paper.

The pen is inked, the slight hook is swiped, and the distant mountains have been revealed.

The pen swims, the phoenix beak and the moon shadow, and the starry eyes are bright.

The pen picks the line, the hanging gall is smooth, and the mountain root is painted......

"What are you drawing?"

A sentence sounded behind his ears, obviously gentle and amiable, but the frightened pen flew and the paper crumpled......

Then a hand pressed against the paper, and then a face appeared within an inch of it, and only the starry eyes could be clearly seen.

"Okay, Xuantian Realm, if you don't hurry up, what are you painting here?"

"Huhua? I'm very careful, okay? And I think I draw a lot like it......"

"Xiao Wu!"

"Okay, okay, I can't do it if I don't paint! It's not you yet, what are you doing to be so pretty, I think you can't help but want to draw...... Hmmm......"

The lips closed the mumbling mouth, and the four eyes were facing each other with love and playfulness that could not be hidden.

"Today's banquet, you stay in the hall and cultivate obediently."

"Huh? Can't I go? ”

"I can't."

"Why, I want to be by your side."

"I don't think you want to."

"How could I not want to?"

"If you really want to, enter the Xuantian Realm as soon as possible."

When the words fell, a jade bracelet was already placed on the drawing paper.

The face receded, leaving only the jade bracelet glowing softly.

"Hey, what is this? Tokens? ”

"Yesterday's promise, there should be a token."

The figure disappeared from sight, and only the slender white hands happily brought the jade bracelet to their wrists.

……

The flickering fairy sword of cold light roared through the air, leaving behind a formation constructed with spiritual power.

"Up!"

With a light click, the fairy sword flew straight into the formation, and then turned into a thousand and submerged into the formation, and the sky rushed above!

"Oh no! Demon sneak attack! There's already a fight going on over there in the Nine Heavens Hall! ”

Outside the hall, there was a shout, and then the horn was whined, and in the beating of the drums, you could see many immortals flying towards the Jiuxiao Hall when you looked up.

"Close!" hurriedly recalled the fairy sword, and after seeing that it was not in the jade sheath, he hurriedly grabbed it and wanted to rush out, but before he could run out, he was stopped by someone reaching out.

"Command?! What are you stopping me for? Didn't you hear the fight in the Nine Heavens Palace? ”

"I heard you, but you can't go!" Si Ming frowned, with a bitter expression:

"Your Majesty wants you to stay in the Starlight Palace, you can stay well, even if the sky falls, you can't go!"

"But I'm worried about him!"

"You're still worried about yourself!"

"Me?"

"You haven't even entered the Xuantian Realm, and you may not be able to kill a few demon cultivators if you go, but you can drag Your Majesty down."

"Dragging? You, you, how do you know I'm going to drag him down! ”

"I'm the commander, can I not know about your fate?"

Si Ming rolled his eyes as he spoke, muttering like a broken mouth:

"Otherwise, I will be called by His Majesty to guard you and persuade you? I really don't understand, what kind of madness he is making, he jumps into it knowing that it is a pit. ”

"Where are you babbling nonsense, by the way, you are the commander, then let me ask you, will he have something to do today?"

"If you don't go, he will be fine, if you go, he will be fine."

"That's right...... Then I'm not going. ”

"Well, stay tuned!"

"Eh, that's right, let me ask you, that, will he and I get married?"

Hearing this, Si Ming took a few steps back: "You are really, dare to ask anything." ”

"Curious, tell me about it, will you?"

"Heaven must not be divulged." Si Ming raised his chin and looked bored.

"It's this sentence again, it's all cocooned when I hear it, forget it, I'm not difficult for you, anyway, I think he will."

The wrist swayed, and the white jade bracelet was soft and delicate.

But at this time, Si Ming asked rhetorically: "He is the Emperor of Heaven, I really don't understand, how dare you think about him?" ”

(End of chapter)