Hearing the movement outside, Jing Yue and the eldest lady hurriedly tidied up their clothes and prepared to go to the play.

At least to see if it's a play taught by Taichu.

Seeing that Jing Yue suddenly became so serious because of the holy girl, the eldest lady felt sour, but she didn't say anything.

The two jumped lightly and went to the roof, and then, the two of them rose and fell, and jumped to the roof of the neighbor's house.

At this time, the two suddenly saw a figure on the opposite door jump up.

Jing Yue's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the little bamboo with a mouth at a glance.

Wait, how did this girl come out of the opposite door?

At this moment, Jing Yue finally reflected how his good boat capsized.

The Holy Maiden has always been my neighbor?

Xiaozhu also seemed to notice the two of them, but neither side approached, because at this time, many people in this night were moving forward.

Most of them were people from the Taichu Sect, while the rest were people from other forces in White Emperor City.

The night breeze blows, and the most prosperous city in Yunzhou is also quiet in the night.

Only the street in the outer city where the green buildings are gathered is still brightly lit at the moment, and from here, it looks like a bright galaxy.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady rose and fell on the eaves of the house, landing silently, like two light birds.

With your feet on the roof tiles and your body riding the wind, you can occasionally see the lights of the house below and hear the people talking and snoring.

Each house is a family and lives a different life.

Jing Yue jumped over their heads, like jumping through a life full of fireworks.

A gust of wind blew, Jing Yue couldn't help jumping higher, he had to admit that this kind of snitch rising and falling on the roof was a very romantic thing.

Looking at the antique building under his feet, the candle flames that only flickered sporadically, and the eldest lady who rose and fell with him beside him, at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly realized that he was really not in the original time and space.

Here, he has people he likes to care about, he has goals he wants to achieve, and he has everything that a person should have.

He liked it very much, this world that looked quite strange, with cultivators and demons.

It would be nice if it could be a little more complete.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady followed the monk in front of them, and found that they had unknowingly come to the area of the prefect's mansion in White Emperor City.

Immediately afterward, they were intercepted at a distance of about 100 meters from the prefect's mansion.

"At the beginning of the teaching, idlers strayed in."

There were also other cultivators who were also intercepted.

"We are the defenders of the city."

"The defenders will also go cool, and the work will be done soon."

......

The people of the Taichu Sect quickly cut the prefect up and down to prevent more people from getting involved.

"Who dares to make a mistake in the prefect's mansion!"

One of the prefects' worshippers stood up, his flying sword hovering in his hand, and the Taichu Sect helped exert pressure.

A bearded man stood up and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Senior Zhang, I told you before, the demon is still in the city, and the holy woman is arresting it."

"But what the hell is the prefect's mansion, can you Taichu Sect want to rebel?"

"Speaking of demon subjugation, let's talk about you fierce***, I can't beat you, but it's kind of a one-on-one fight with a group of us."

As he spoke, another wave of people who were not afraid of death burst out of the roof.

This group of Taichu Sect members who were fighting in Shu had a bandit aura of licking blood at the tip of a knife.

A group of them estimated that they were really not the opponents of this old man of sword cultivation, but they still overwhelmed each other in momentum.

......

At this time, the battle between the Holy Maiden Night Ning and the Demon Finger had already entered a white-hot stage.

There is a lotus pond outside the study, and the moonlight is beautiful.

I only heard a loud bang, and Ye Ning smashed down with a shot, moonlight

Connected to the half pond of lotus flowers, it was shattered.

A few carp hiding under the lotus leaves didn't have time to react, and they were shocked to death, and the scales were splashed.

After this shot fell, Zhao Tian, who was originally standing on the water, was shocked and flew out, and collapsed a pavilion by the pool with a bang.

At this time, Zhao Tian's right side of his body turned blue and purple with half of his face, and he said fiercely, "You can't keep me, and you can't save her."

Yes, because it is necessary to take into account the body of the prefect lady, Ye Ning's most ferocious word killing trick is not easy to use directly.

"Really?"

Ye Ning opened her dark blue eyes and said coldly.

The next moment, a heartbeat sounded, like a dense drumbeat.

Zhao Tian's face changed, and he suddenly raised his arm to block.

Ye Ning's speed increased in an instant, and it had already reached her right side.

With a bang, the earthly maple musket buzzed and smashed it to the ground, and the bluestone slab next to it flew up like a piece of paper.

As soon as Zhao Tian wanted to get up, a cold touch sprinkled on the tail finger of her right hand.

Wait, blood?

After that, she saw Ye Ning's faint blue eyes, with a suffocating cold and lonely taste.

She was just about to twist around and break free, but Ye Ning had already pinched her swollen magic finger with one hand.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The rhythmic heartbeat sounded again, and the palm of Ye Ning's grip on the devil's finger burst into flames.

The flame was a faint blue color, with a terrible smell of coldness.

Zhao Tian let out an extremely terrible scream in an instant.

She thought about sweeping sideways with her left hand, but Ye Ning seemed to have expected her move, and her right elbow resisted the other party.

With a bang, the blue flames became more intense, and the blood vessels on Zhao Tian's arms and face suddenly writhed, like a snake, looking extremely hideous.

With a snap, Ye Ning exerted force on his hand, and the burning magic finger was suddenly twisted off and fell to the ground!

Zhao Tian's body fell to the ground softly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the blood vessels that were extremely twisted under his skin before gradually calmed down.

After the magic finger hit the ground, it grew when it saw the wind, but so did the blue flames around it.

The magic finger jumped into the lotus pond, and the black qi surged all over his body, trying to suppress and extinguish the flame, but the flame became more and more intense.

Impermanent karmic fire, with the blood of the supernatural as the salary, burning the heart and devouring the bones, the blood is inexhaustible, the fire is not extinguished, it belongs to the way of fighting that injures 3,000 enemies and damages 800 self-inflicted.

It can be said that as long as the night contemplates, this flame will not be extinguished.

The Demon Finger reacted extremely quickly, peeling itself off in an instant, as if shedding a layer of flesh and blood, peeling itself off from the fire of impermanent karma.

The Devil's Finger took the opportunity to escape, but the tip of the blood-stained spear ignited a little bit on it, and the blue flames ignited again.

"Crazy!"

This kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for death could have been said to be very violent, but at this moment, it was full of cold silence like Ye Ning's pupils.

The Devil's Finger struggled to shed its flesh and flee, only to have its blood tremble.

The next moment, a huge blue gunshot mark stabbed out!

Word Killer!

"No!"

The figure of the Demon Finger became blurred for a moment, and on the ground was a huge spear-shaped ravine, and there was a dark blue flame burning violently in the ravine, which looked like the entrance to the Netherworld.

The snow-haired blue-eyed Ye Ning slowly walked into it, and the flames jumped up one after another, gathered in her palm, and disappeared.

Under the moonlight, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

And that magic finger has long since turned into a cloud of ashes.

On the wall, Jing Yue, who had just sneaked in by the stealth technique of the Holy Maiden, looked at this scene and said in surprise, "Ye Ning?"

Seeing that Ye Ning didn't react, he couldn't help but continue, "Good sister?"

At this time, Ye Ning turned around and saw the negative man and the eldest lady on the wall, and the dark blue in his eyes became more profound.