Although the people on Yu Manman's side no longer dare to be deserters, they have lost the passion they had at the beginning.

Seeing that the enemy's momentum was weakened, Qu Duanhe's eyes that had always been deep and serious were bent, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

At first, he didn't expect to be able to turn the enemy against him with a few words, and it was his desire to disturb the enemy's morale.

Yu Manman saw that her Donghuang Bell was blocked by that evil thing, and secretly hated him.

Jiang Butai shook off the entanglement of the black dragon, raised his sword and attacked Yu Manman's chest, "Fight against me, you can't be distracted." ”

When Yu Manman heard Jiang Buwan's voice and came back to her senses, Jiang Buwan's sword had already stabbed her chest.

"Ding."

The blade of the sword was bent into a curve, but the sharp tip of the sword was hindered by some kind of hard substance, and it did not hurt Yu Manman for half a point.

Yu Manman whipped open Jiang Butai's sword, and didn't forget to sneer, "Even if I stand here distracted and let you fight, you won't be able to hurt me by half a point." ”

Yu Manman's whip is accurate and ruthless, and the most feared thing is not his whipping method, but the whip itself.

Whip the gods.

"The Twilight Divine Venerable is really healed, the scar forgot the pain, have you forgotten how you were seriously injured by me last time?"

Jiang didn't forget the injury he suffered that day, and now his body is still aching.

It is precisely because she has not forgotten that she cultivates hard every day, and she does not dare to slack off for a moment.

Even in a dream, he was thinking about how to deal with Yu Manman, how to avoid her Donghuang Bell and the whip.

Jiang Bu was too late to raise his sword to block Yu Manman's whip, and her whip fell like rain, but she still blocked every move.

She dodged Yu Manman's whip, and in a flash of lightning, she finally waited for another loophole in the other party, and she raised her sword and stabbed it to the lower left.

This time she used ten percent of her strength, and the sword body was bent very much, as if it would be broken in half at any time, Jiang did not give up and continued to power.

Yu Manman's expression crossed a touch of pain, and he retreated to dodge, the sword body flicked heavily, and it regained its straightness, and the tip of the sword was visible to the naked eye.

The battle between the two of them seemed like a long time to the two of them, but it actually happened in an instant.

Jiang Buwan wiped the blood from the tip of the sword with his fingers and said with a smile, "If you keep looking at the past, there is no future." ”

Yu Manman lowered his head, and a trace of blood was already oozing from the position of his left abdomen.

Although this injury is nothing to Yu Manman, Yu Manman clearly sees her as a shame.

She thinks that her strength is not bad, even if Yang Li is a god by fighting, in her eyes, he is just a useful helper who can be pinched to death.

But she!

She is just a new god who has just reached the god level, how can she be worthy of hurting her?

Yu Manman's hand touched the wound, and instead of smoothing it, she used her nails to dig into the flesh, making the originally not serious injury more painful and serious.

"I really underestimated you."

The black dragon, who had been injured by Jiang Buwan, regained his vitality and let out an angry dragon groan and attacked her.

But before he could get close, he retreated automatically.

Jiang Bu was like a flat lake, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

She didn't do anything to the black dragon, why did he retreat by himself?

Could it be that she was hurt once and coaxed?

"Jiang is not too late, speaking of which, you and I have not yet had a dignified two-person duel." She raised her whip and pointed at Jiang not too late, there was a bit of madness in her beautiful eyes, "It's better to just do it today." ”

"Who loses and who retreats?"

Jiang Butai understood, it turned out that the black dragon was driven by Yu Manman.

She chuckled and flew straight forward, "Who wants to compete with you?" Am I going to plant the same pit twice? ”

She didn't care what tricks Yu Manman had, all she had to do was defeat her as soon as possible.

This war was fought in the dust, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

Even in the past 10,000 years, there are still traces of the battlefield at that time, the shattered mountains that were blown apart by the aura, the suddenly sunken ground and the dark red on the city walls, you can see the fierce situation of the war at that time.

The two groups of them have been fighting for months, you come and go, and they win and lose each other.

The originally powerful Heavenly Spirit City was shattered, the buildings that had stood for thousands of years collapsed, and the barrier that maintained the upper barrier was also pierced by Jiang Butai and Yu Manman's scattered divine power.

In the corners that everyone couldn't notice, flying stones and broken objects passed through the clouds and fell to the lower realm.

Don't look at these things that are not worth mentioning in the Floating Cloud Realm, they are just a few small pebbles.

But if it falls into the Netherworld, it will be a catastrophe that is thousands of times more terrible than droughts and floods.

The stone will turn into a huge sphere and smash into the lower realm, perhaps smashing a city, a country, or the whole world...

But the immortals who indulged in the war and Jiang Feitai did not find out about this devastating thing.

Maybe..

Maybe they found out, and they will continue to do it.

——

Nether Qingyun Sect.

Since Xiang Zhihan successfully ascended to the upper realm, Lin Rufeng replaced Xiang Zhihan as the person who continued to protect the Qingyun Sect.

Such a day is really boring for Lin Rufeng, he wanted to pick a pick several times, but when he thought of his stupid senior brother, he would sigh again, and silently go back and pick up the pick again.

He sat boredly on the peach tree in front of the gate of Qingyun Sect, drunk without a match, if there was anyone who was not long-sighted or had two hearts, he would be teased by him until he let others go.

Over time, the strangeness at the gate of the Qingyun Sect also came out, and there was no more young people who caught a cold.

The transmission note on his waist rattled, and he picked it up slowly, and asked, "Sect Master?" I was at the gate of the mountain, and I didn't go anywhere. ”

"I remember your orders, I am afraid that an enemy will come to my sect today to do something wrong, don't worry, I have been watching it."

Before the person on the other side of the transmission note could speak, he was blocked by a series of words, and after he finished speaking, Sect Master Lin hurriedly interjected and informed his intentions.

"Like the wind! Oh no! Something big is wrong, you come up quickly! ”

Lin Rufeng had never heard such an anxious tone from Sect Master Lin in his life, even the last incident of stealing the spirit root had never made him so anxious.

"What's wrong?" He was completely sober when he was drunk, and there was no drunkenness in his clear eyes.

"Come up and talk to you."

Lin Rufeng put down the transmission note and turned into a swift wind.

"Sect Master, what happened?"

Sect Master Lin pointed to the huge ring-shaped object in the main hall and said, "Like the wind, the catastrophe of destruction in Kyushu is coming!" ”

In front of them was an instrument composed of three huge golden rings, which was a prediction weapon that had been handed down by their Qingyun Sect since ancient times, and everything recorded on it was accurate.

"Like the wind, the cold has risen to it."

"Whether Kyushu can survive safely this time depends on you."

(End of chapter)