The red light was like mist, engulfing Yu Fuguang's figure in an instant.

You Xuan looked at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally slowly raised a graceful arc.

She has been refining the cruel marriage line for many years, and she has never known its power, which is far beyond her imagination.

Kuzhu's eyes were cold, she raised her right hand, and the red line obediently followed her movements and ejected out!

"Buzz" sounded softly, as if a dull old language sounded in a low voice, and the brass demon-suppressing golden mirror depicting Pisces issued a warning.

Yu Fuguang kept his eyebrows clear, sneered in his heart, and resolutely stabbed a sword with his backhand, Kuzhu's figure suddenly had nothing to hide, and the cruel marriage line also fell to her feet.

She didn't move to wipe away the blood stains from the sword wound in her palm, and only a smoky purple was reflected in her yellow eyes.

The light of the Demon Suppression Golden Light Mirror was weakening, Yu Fuguang didn't take it to heart, and wrote lightly: "If you think that if you suppress the Demon Suppression Golden Light, you can kill me for Your Highness, it's too naïve." ”

Kuzhu's gaze gradually became cold and sharp, and pointed at a point, the line of cruel marriage was like a red feather slowly flying into the air, and the red line twisted, transforming into a hollow red spider.

It opened its mouth and spit out countless spider net red silks, and Yu Fuguang frowned and slashed away with his sword.

But these red lines are not substantial, they are more like telekinesis, enveloping Yu Fuguang's body, hooking her feelings, Yu Fuguang feels as if he is in a vast ocean, constantly sinking, spiritual swordsmanship, very deep in his mind, but he can't mobilize it no matter what.

It's a terrible feeling.

Let Yu Fuguang suddenly return to the feeling of powerlessness in the wasteland at the beginning of the abolition of spiritual power.

She hated the feeling of powerlessness.

In this case, Yu Fuguang's heart became more and more calm, his fingers moved slightly, and he regained his grasp of the Pure Bottle Sword.

Seeing the success, Kuzhu moved slightly, but she was nervous by nature, and she was afraid of the power of the Demon Suppression Golden Light Mirror, so she held up the Mixed Spirit Taiyin Umbrella and approached Yu Fuguang, ready to give her a fatal blow.

"Mama be careful!"

At this time, You Xuan's figure appeared in the sea of mist of love created by the cruel marriage line, and shouted hurriedly.

However, it was too late, the sword light flashed, disconnected the Mixed Spirit Taiyin Umbrella, Yu Fuguang mastered the Demon Suppression Golden Light Mirror, and forcibly killed Kuzhu!

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the bitter grandmother, her face was blurred with flesh and blood, and she couldn't see the original appearance, only her cloudy eyes were staring at Yu Fuguang.

"You, you ......"

Kuzhu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he laughed desolately, "You are ruthless to the Demon Lord, hahaha...... I see...... I see! ”

"The emotional power of the cruel marriage line is ineffective against the ruthless, it is because I am clever that I ended up dying in vain......"

By the end, Kuzhu's voice was almost inaudible, and the strong remorse was unwilling to swallow her, causing her to fall into endless self-blame and guilt.

If she didn't think she was the safest way, wouldn't she be able to help His Highness remove the thorn in the flesh?

But time passed and she never looked back, and she finally lived up to the princess's trust and the princess's hopes.

"Bitter Mama."

You Xuan called in a low voice, a sense of loneliness, and climbed onto her delicate body.

"Ahem—"

Killing Kuzhu consumed too much spiritual power from Yu Fuguang, and she herself was not lightly injured, her throat was itchy, and she couldn't stop coughing lightly.

You Xuan was stressed when she heard this, the red light in her eyes flickered non-stop, her demonic nature revived, she raised her hand to drive the magic weapon, and the red line turned into two, and then into thousands of people.

"Strangling!"

You Xuan coldly ordered, these red line spirit snakes generally went towards the jade Fuguang rope!

Yu Fuguang retreated and blocked, the injury continued to deepen, and many blood marks soon oozed from the purple clothes.

Shi Jingtian and Yu Pang had complicated expressions, Wen Shuyin was the most calm of the three, and asked rhetorically: "Princess Youxuan's affairs, you also want to interfere?" ”

Yu Pang didn't say a word, but Shi Jingtian scratched his head and said, "But Lord Demon Lord likes her, do we really want to stand by and watch?" ”

Wen Shuyin narrowed his eyes, implying a warning: "When did Lord Demon Lord say this?" ”

"Didn't say it......" Shi Jingtian was halfway through his speech, and was interrupted by the pouch next to him:

"Don't make up things that Lord Demon Lord hasn't said, don't make it up blindly, I agree with Wen Shuyin's approach."

Sitting on the sidelines is the best decision.

What Yu Fuguang killed was not an ordinary demon, but the maidservant girl next to the late Princess Bingrong, the grandmother who raised Princess Youxuan.

She used iron-blooded methods to suppress the people in the demon clan, how could she have ever taken their demons in her eyes? The demons did not attack it in groups, it was already for the sake of the face of the Demon Lord.

"It's been a quarter of an hour since the Demon Lord left the Demon Punishment Array, I don't know when he will return, the Chongyuan Demon Venerable is trapped in the formation again, unable to get out, our great advantage has become a stalemate, it's really suffocating."

Shi Jingtian said irritably, Wen Shuyin patted him on the shoulder lightly, and his eyes were dark: "It won't be a stalemate, the Terran monk's side is already ready to move." ”

Chongyuan was trapped in the Demon Array, Lou Jinxiao left the battlefield, You Xuan and Yu Fuguang formed a mortal enmity, never dying, although the Demon Lord Mirage mastered the art of dreams, but he was not good at fighting, and the restraint methods of dreams were mastered by the Terran monks here, so they were not to be feared.

The only thing to be afraid of is the demon black and white snake and the fierce beast Kui Tian.

The fierce beast Kui Tian was first slashed twice by the Fu Zhu Owl, and his strength was greatly reduced, and it was not difficult to deal with it.

In such a good situation, if the Terran monks don't do it, it will really be when the heavenly water is poured out, and the brain will be flooded.

Sure enough, not long after Wen Shuyin finished speaking, the war drums sounded again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three beats of the drum, one blow heavier than the other, resounded through the sky.

The Terran monks who heard the drums were demoralized and killed the demons!

The sound of the battle shook the sky, but she didn't feel much of the rune beads in the Demon Punishment Array, and her eardrums were already buzzing and numb by the rolling thunder.

There is also the last group of refining void thunder tribulation, the power of the heavenly thunder will only become more and more terrifying, and the body of the rune bead is oppressed by the thunder, and it is extremely heavy.

The thunderbolt above her head slashed down, and she wasn't sure if she would survive.

No, she'll be able to resist it.

There are only nine golden thunderbolts.

The last nine golden thunder ......

Rumble!

All thoughts froze at this moment.

This thunderstorm fell unexpectedly.

Fu Zhu's somewhat scattered consciousness gathered, shaking and blurring his vision, unprecedented clarity.

She raised her sword to block, the light of the golden thunder scorched the back of her hand, a strong pain, devouring the flesh and bones of the rune beads inch by inch, the blood in her chest surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed down the soil.

The rune bead and the sword were knocked out together, and before she could catch her breath, the second golden thunder smashed down again.

The thunder light was approaching in front of him, and Fu Zhu's heart became more and more calm, his mouth moved, and he silently recited the incantation:

"The four spirits of heaven and earth, the elephant of the North Palace, the water of the non-decay, the combination of rigidity and softness. Xuanwu borrowed the law and gave birth to the divine curse—"

(End of chapter)