The sword edge of the Dulu Immortal Sword turned, cutting off You Xuan's way, and the bitter mother thought about the current situation, her mind was slightly settled, and she sacrificed the magic weapon and said: "Your Highness, I will deal with this fairy sword, you go and seize the royal order!" ”

"Mamma be careful."

After You Xuan admonished him, he decisively exchanged positions with Kuzhu.

The cruel marriage line frantically grew countless branches, and it probed towards the Demon King Token, but was strangled by the fierce sword wind!

You Xuan refused to give up, and injected more mana to drive the remnant marriage line, the seemingly slender red line, which changed visibly with the naked eye, and the whole body was full of red light, and it also contained the effect of silk emotional power in it.

You Xuan's magic weapon is originally refined from the marriage line, and after expanding the emotional power in it, it will have a certain impact on people's emotions and thoughts.

A sword light collided, You Xuan's face turned from red to white, and a dull feeling appeared in her chest, she looked at Fu Zhu, her eyes slightly open.

Unaffected? Is she a cultivator of the Ruthless Dao?

In fact, Fu Zhu's state at this time was not very good, and Lou Jin Xiao fought for several days, they were each injured, she drove this demon king token and consumed huge spiritual power, but also to guard against You Xuan's attack, Fu Zhu's spirit and spirit fell into a weak state.

You Xuan also saw this, and naturally it was impossible to give Fu Zhu a chance to breathe. She must fight quickly and make the king confess her lord before the others.

"It is rumored that there are 100,000 elite demon troops in the Demon King's Order, and now there are only more than 30,000 people on the battlefield, presumably because the spirit of the Fu Zhu girl is not sustainable, and she cannot summon the remaining demon army, so we have to help her."

"The Demon King's army is driven by the Demon King's order, and he can't let the token fall back into the hands of the Demon Clan, otherwise it will fall short, and he must obstruct Youxuan Nujun!"

Suddenly, several figures appeared beside You Xuan, and several figures appeared beside Fu Zhu.

One of the female cultivators of Fu Fan Shi Zhu smiled faintly: "At the moment of the overall situation, I will not be rash." ”

Concubine Chu waved her sleeves in her heart, and nine spirit runes flew out, and the spiritual power was like a river, pouring into the royal order.

The silver light in front of her eyes fell to the ground, turning into a solemn and solemn demon royal army.

An army of 100,000 kings has completely appeared.

Controlled by the king's command, they raised their spears and pierced their hearts through their people.

Lou Jinxiao tried his best, but he could only suppress 40,000 people, he held his breath, and his handsome face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

These royal armies have no consciousness, no life, and even mirages cannot pull them into dreams.

"Order, below the sixfold realm, all enter the Blue Sky Beast Gate."

With a mirage order, the demon army on the battlefield quickly shrank by two-thirds, and the demon white snake opened a pair of bloodstone-like eyes, ready to move, and swept towards the bronze gate, but collided with a transparent barrier and was stopped outside.

The Demon Black Snake glanced at it coldly, and its two black whiskers, like fairy clothes ribbons, fluttered and danced.

The Demon White Snake suddenly calmed down, turned his head, and stared at the battlefield.

The raging wind swept away, the sky flickered, and the shadow of thick ink slowly turned like a whirlpool, like opening the gates of hell.

A noble and domineering figure appeared out of thin air.

His clothes were like splashing ink, and the robe was embroidered with gold threads with demon beasts, and he didn't know where it was stained with blood, lining these gold-threaded beasts, becoming more and more hideous, with teeth and claws.

The powerful coercion, like a boulder, presses on everyone's heart.

Yang Qingxu raised his eyes with difficulty, staring at Chongyuan, his eyes were about to split.

He has the aura of his grandfather's spiritual power in him!

Even You Xuan forgot to move for a while, sipped her saliva, and felt panic in her heart, this was the first time she had seen Chongyuan, but she didn't expect his strength to reach such an unfathomable point.

What are her chances of snatching the royal order from Chongyuan?

Seeing that You Xuan's mentality was shaken, Ku Mama whispered a few words in her ear, and You Xuan's face looked better.

Yun Zhou, another powerful cultivator of the Yu family, protected Yu Wangshu in front of him, his expression was heavy.

Yun Zhou said: "Family master, we are just here to arrest Yu Fuguang, and we can't fight with the demons." ”

Yu Wangshu glanced at the purple clothes and white yarn, then greeted the woman, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's wait and see." ”

Yunzhou sighed and didn't say anything more for a long time.

Yu Fuguang carried the sword on his back, looking at the sculpture-like forty thousand royal army, a handsome man in red, his eyes moved slightly.

"Lou Jinxiao, is this the basis for the great cause of your demon clan?"

Yu Fuguang meditated silently in her heart, her red lips under the white veil hooked, and she smiled mockingly, which made people unconscious.

"Laughing at what?"

A familiar lazy voice came from his ears, Yu Fuguang was slightly stunned, and looked at the person next to him in astonishment, "Lou Jinxiao? You ......"

How did he end up here?

"Someone came to replace me, and Benjun was naturally able to get out." Lou Jinxiao looked at Yu Fuguang and found that the injuries on her body were much lighter than she imagined, and she couldn't help but quip, "Miss Yu's swordsmanship has risen, and she has not fallen behind with one enemy, which is not bad." ”

When it comes to swordsmanship, Yu Fuguang's expression suddenly turned cold, it can't compare to a fledgling little girl, even Lou Jinxiao is not as good as this, is it really that she has no talent in swordsmanship?

Yu Fuguang's heart was slightly shaken for a moment, but she quickly calmed down, and her eyes fell on the black long sword held by Lou Jinxiao, "Why is the neck-cutting fairy sword in your hand?" ”

Lou Jinxiao thought that she was settling accounts with her after the autumn, and she was worried that she had a fairy sword that she hadn't given her, and explained: "This neck-cutting sword, the demonic energy is too heavy, and it is not suitable for you to use, in the final analysis, it can no longer be regarded as a fairy sword." ”

"Isn't it just right for you to use the Pure Bottle Sword now?"

The net bottle fairy sword fell to Xieyang Mountain, and it took a lot of effort to take it out. Thinking of this, Yu Fuguang didn't ask any more questions.

The conversation between the two heads and horses ended there.

The arrival of Demon Respect Yuan made everyone a little unexpected, and they couldn't help but worry about the situation in the Spirit City after that.

"Houling City has Senior Yang, Senior Tao and Senior Shi to contain Chongyuan, but he appeared in Streamer City, could it be that several seniors ......?"

Yang Qingxu interrupted him, "Don't be cranky and shake your mind. ”

"Shangyou, Wan Yanbei, and Gunyi did not appear, which shows that there are still people they are afraid of in Houling City."

Yang Qingxu forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart and calmed everyone's emotions.

In front of the mighty army of 100,000 kings, Fu Zhu stood against the wind and snow, raised his eyes, and met Chongyuan's gaze.

Chongyuan's eyes seemed to condense a cold pool, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, indifferent, and Wu Sheng was sometimes very similar to him.

But his eye shape is more like Senior Sister Tianyue, Fu Zhu hopes that he can be more like Senior Sister, because Senior Sister is tough and beautiful and loves this world.

If Wusheng is like a senior sister a little more, he won't be bitter and bitter all day long.

Chongyuan waved his sleeves, and the 100,000 royal army behind Fu Zhu disappeared.