Yan Wudan's white bone gods and demons failed to resist the fox demon of the Lianshan Sect, and the fox demon bit his head into the mouth of the blood basin, chewing loudly, and the demon's blood dripped and fell from the sky, and a small area of blood rained down.

Liang Xingyang didn't have time to kill Li Zhenghao completely, so he hurriedly released the Taiyi Yin and Yang Sword to slash at the tiger demon.

The tiger demon was caught off guard and was cut off a tiger claw, he let out an angry roar, he didn't expect the White Bone Sect to have such a powerful master!

Liang Xingyang raised his sword into the air, surpassed the tiger demon and the white bone god and demon, and reached the clouds, and began to cast a spell to summon the five thunders of Tianxin for the second time.

The tiger demon felt a threat of impending catastrophe, and wanted to leave the white bone gods and demons to escape, and Yan Wudan below recognized the Taiyi Yin and Yang Sword, knowing that a savior was coming, he opened his mouth and spewed out a snow lotus, flew towards the gods and demons, and landed on the gods and demons.

The tiger demon didn't have time to break free, and the five-colored thunder light fell from the sky.

"Click!" There was a huge earthquake, and the surrounding mountains echoed, and the tiger demon was not chopped to death, but it was also a big injury, and the height of Baizhang was reduced to more than fifty zhang.

The white bone god and demon let out a pleasant roar, tearing off the tiger demon's claws, head, thighs, and tail the same, and sending it to his mouth to chew on, the tiger demon roared angrily and couldn't break free, seeing that the white bone god and demon spewed out a stream of magic light from his mouth to cover him, and wanted to forcibly swallow it into his abdomen, he simply dispersed the dharma body in advance, and with a "snap" sound, the demon light was shattered, and it was scattered in the air.

The root of the tiger demon is in the altar of the Lianshan Sect, the altar is not broken, they can't die, they can be resurrected on the altar after a while, but if they are swallowed by the white bone gods and demons, they will be sealed and unable to return to the altar.

As soon as the tiger demon died, even the remaining demon gods of the Mountain Sect were not worried, and there were some scattered immortals who were originally the rabble, and when they saw that they were powerful, they immediately made birds and beasts, running faster than anyone else.

After killing the enemy soldiers, Liang Xingyang came back to see Yan Wudan.

Yan Wudan was very happy to see him, and complained with a little girlishness: "You finally came to me!"

Liang Xing raised his eyebrows and his heart jumped, and his heart said You know that I went to the underworld, and this time I am here to demolish you? You've already prepared your rhetoric?

He asked, "You knew I was going to come to you?"

Yan Wudan was slightly surprised when he saw his expression: "You have beheaded the two main gods of the Lianshan Sect, severely injured the old witch Shang Qionghua, and beheaded the Baiyang Sect Leader Bai Qiongyu, the eastern front has been stabilized, you naturally want to come to us, otherwise, we will be destroyed, the world will be nine yuan, and the Lianshan Sect will learn about seven, and then the army will be divided into three roads, all the way out of the bellows gorge, down the river, the middle route army will meet with it, conquer Quzhou, and then go to meet with the eastern route army, the small court of Southern Xia will cease to exist, I don't believe you can't see it."

She is also a smart person in Bingxue, and she can see that Liang Xingyang's expression is wrong: "You didn't come here for this? What's that for? Can't you see that the little emperor of the Xia Dynasty is useless, and he wants to come to our White Bone Sect, right?"

Liang Xingyang looked at the white bone army cleaning the battlefield all over the mountains, and sighed slightly: "You must have a lot of things to deal with, you go to do it first, and when we are free, we will talk in detail."

The White Bone Army had just fought a battle to defend life and death, and there were indeed a lot of things to do at this time, Yan Wudan was not hypocritical, and taught him to wait for himself in Yuping City in the south, and then went to his subordinates to command the aftermath.

Liang Xingyang looked at the current White Bone Army, which was different from when he was in Yangcheng, the White Bone Army in Yangcheng, although it had just experienced drought, locust plague and other major disasters, but the Holy Maiden came back, they had the backbone, and they all thought that if they followed the Holy Maiden, they would definitely be able to win, so the overall morale was very enthusiastic and the momentum was very strong.

But now it was different, they followed the saint Maiden and suffered defeats in a row, and walked a long circle from the capital to the northwest.

They already feel that it is difficult for them to win, and their morale is very low, but fortunately, they are all veterans of a hundred battles, they all know what they want to do, and they are all doing their own things silently, which can be regarded as orderly.

Yuping City, fifty miles south of Yuping Pass, Liang Xingyang turned over that year

Yuxiao Mountain arrived at Kundi, it was the first to arrive here, where he met Bai Langqi, the governor of Kunyuan, and was entrusted by him to go to Yan Wudan to enter Beijing, and since then he has started a very magical life...... Now back here, Liang Xingyang has grown from a young boy to a young man, reminiscing about so many people he met in the past and so many things that happened, and he is a little embarrassed.

In the evening, Yan Wudan was busy, put four small dishes in a bamboo building near the lake, heated two pots of spirits, and asked Liang Xingyang to come here alone, sleep and admire the moon, drink and chat.

Liang Xingyang didn't expect her to be so elegant, and when Yan Wudan flew from under the moon, she had already changed into a white dress and a white dress that was different from the daytime, and at this time she changed into a white and pale pink gauze dress, which looked clean and cute.

"Liang Zhenren was in the east and was named the emperor, and now he finally thinks of me?" There were no maids upstairs and downstairs, the courtyard was empty and quiet, Yan Wudan poured wine for Liang Xingyang with his own hands, "Let's try it, this is our northwest spirits, warm the river, but there is no fried fish from our Tianshui River, but fortunately there are sour bamboo shoots, eat at this time, there is a different taste."

Faced with such Yan Wudan, Liang Xingyang suddenly didn't know how to speak.

But what should be said must be said, just as what should be said always comes.

Liang Xingyang didn't drink alcohol, didn't eat vegetables, sat up straight, and told him how he went to the underworld and met the white girl.

Yan Wudan was furious after hearing this, and slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Which cheap and lonely ghost dares to pretend to be me in the underworld to deceive!" It's hateful!"

Liang Xingyang was very surprised by her attitude, thinking that Yan Wudan would fly away like the female ghosts who were called to break their identities as written in the book, or they would generously admit it, and then look at their attitude.

But she didn't want to, she even denied it!

Liang Xingyang looked carefully, how to look at it, how to be a real person, neither a ghost nor a demon!

What the hell is going on?

He asked Ngan Wodan, "This sacrifice is resurrected...... She said there was no magic in the world that could raise the dead."

"That's what she said on purpose! This method of resurrection is the ancient secret technique obtained by my father, in the past when the emperor was powerful and the emperor fought for the world, the emperor made his subordinates cut the golden god Lizhen, afraid of his resurrection, buried his head, torso, and limbs in various parts of the world, and suppressed it with secret methods, Lizhen's subordinates and ministers still resurrected him, and rebelled again, and our family's secret technique was passed down from the Lizhen of the year."