As far as the world goes, the flames of war burn as far as they go.

The sword is red and dusty, it is indeed the late spring season, the city is broken, the wolf smoke is everywhere, and even the verdant mountains and forests are covered with Xuanjia, rushing to the sky to kill the array, the red decay and green are reduced, and the meaning of hurting the spring is also more than in the past.

Luoyang didn't hurt the spring, sat cross-legged on the sword light, his eyes retracted under the clouds, and looked at the witch who was looking at him carefully in his arms, he never thought she would be so well-behaved.

"Don't look at me like that, don't you have the means to deal with me if I'm not good?"

"No, except to knock you unconscious......"

Luoyang shook his head and hugged Nan Nuo tighter, only in this way can he appease the gains and losses in his heart, only at this moment, the painstaking planning and forbearance when he was heartbreaking are worth it.

This embrace is not the same as my mother's, but it is also very warm, and while I am fascinated by the demon, my heart is inevitably filled with a sense of déjà vu.

"Tell me about what happened to us?"

"Of course. ”

Luoyang agreed very simply, looked at the glorious ruined city pass, thought slightly, and spoke in a story-like tone, "It was a very ordinary afternoon......

"So you want to marry me? No, you want to marry me......

Listening to it, Nanno pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and her tone was sour.

The story paused slightly, Luoyang lowered his head, raised it after a while, licked his bitten lips, looked at the blushing face that was more beautiful than the late spring in the world, laughed a few times, and his firm tone moved Nannuo.

"I'm going to marry you, whatever kind of you are, I'm going to marry!"

"But I don't like you, you are a human race, I am a demon race, my mother said that if people and demons are not separated, we can't come together. ”

"Whether we can come together or not is a matter for the two of us, it doesn't matter with others or with the Six Realms, Nannuo, remember it for me!"

At this point, Luoyang paused, brewed feelings, and recited: "I know you and you, and you live ......a long life."

Looking at the girl's confused and curious sunshine, Luoyang's tone changed, and he secretly dispersed the poetry, leaning over and whispering, his voice was soft but with a touching domineering and firmness.

"I love you, I'll leave this sentence here first, no matter what, you find a way to fall in love with me yourself!"

After saying that, Luoyang lowered his head again, what if he was bitten off his lip, the world is not as big as this.

Xu was infected by the domineering of the young man, Xu was shy to the extreme, this time Luoyang enjoyed the sweetness, and when he was happy, the sky echoed with a hearty laugh that could be wonderful at any time.

The Kunlun Mountain in the distance was near, and the cultivators of the two, three, or four Sea Alliance flew to block the way, and before they could open their mouths, they were cut off their lives, Nan Nuo looked at the young man's face, and didn't want to admit it but had to admit that there was something sprouting in her heart, no, it was not sprouting, it was recovery, just like winter going to spring.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, Senior Sister!"

The sword light entered Kunlun, Luoyang's roar was already echoing in the nine peaks on the clouds, the door of the house that had been closed for a long time opened, the girl was unkempt, holding an ink pen, her eyes were bloodshot, staring straight at Nannuo, gritting her teeth, and her voice was full of madness.

"Prescription!"

Luoyang didn't dare to delay, took out the prescription and gave it to his senior sister, but before he could speak, the wooden door closed again, which scared Nannuo and subconsciously hugged Luoyang.

Luoyang grinned, and was about to open his mouth to appease, when a shocking voice of relief came from the room, "I see, Shen Fu, the old lady looks down on you, it turns out that you only have this kind of energy!"

After a pause, the laughter resumed, "Hahaha, this is the antidote, but what should the medicine lead to?"

"Yin and Yang Harmony?Phew, these two madmen know that the harmony of Yin and Yang of a fart must be absolutely yin and yang......"

"It's not wrong, this medicine can't be strong, it has to be about the soul, so, only Meng Po soup!"

Hearing the conclusion of the senior sister, Luoyang was shocked, and was about to open the door when Xue Qingrou kicked it open, the girl squinted her cunning eyes, stared at Luoyang, and asked coldly: "Did Shen Funasi tell you Meng Po Tang before he died?"

"Yes, senior sister, can this Meng Po soup be ......?"

"Hmph, Xiao Niangpi still wants to argue with me, useless, useless, fortunately you died early enough, but it's useless to die early, whether you live or die, you will never be as good as me!"

Saying that, the crazy Xue Qingrou grabbed Luoyang's arm and walked down the mountain, saying as she walked, "Senior brother, no matter what, whether it's robbery or theft, you have to get me two bottles of Meng Po soup!" 877 Good Books Network

"Okay, senior sister, let's go to the underworld!"

Luoyang nodded, hugged Nan Nuo tightly, grabbed Xue Qingrou with his backhand, and urged the Yama ghost face to go straight into the underworld, the wind swept the yellow sand, the flowers on the other side bloomed more vigorously, and there were a lot more infatuated souls in the river.

"Boy, two bowls of soup, do you want them together or do you want them separately?"

"Divided. ”

Xue Qingrou took the lead, sat down cross-legged, evoked a Vermilion Bird Bronze Ding, swirled lightly under the Ding, and the palm of the hand was wrapped with fireworks, rising and ethereal, like snow mist.

The vermilion bird gradually gave birth to the small ding, fluttering its wings and dancing lightly, Meng Po hurriedly hid the surrounding reincarnated people into the void temporarily, squinted at the small ding, and looked at the sitting Xue Qingrou, quite appreciative.

This kind of look is rare in Meng Po, if Tuojin is here, he will definitely count it in his heart, the first time is to see Bai Ke, the second time is Chen Yu, the third time is Qi Tianxiang, the fourth time is Luoyang, and the fifth time is Xue Qingrou!

Xue Qingrou's dazzling refining treasure medicine, her eyes became more and more dazzling, the Vermilion Bird in the Ding circled faster and faster, and the amber-like medicinal liquid gradually solidified, becoming a treasure pill with nine golden lines.

The void suddenly gathered clouds, Luoyang flew into the air, just approaching, the clouds were scattered, Luoyang scratched his head, fell into the clouds, saw Xue Qingrou waved his hand to bring out the strange old devil, flipped his wrist, and flicked the pill into the mouth of the old devil.

The crazy laughter gradually calmed down, about half a burnt incense, Chu Qi raised his head, looked at Luoyang, looked at Xue Qingrou, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was about to pretend to laugh madly, the heavenly sword was already hanging in front of his eyebrows.

"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, where is this?"

Without waiting for Chu Qi to speak, Luoyang lightly moved the Heavenly Sword, pulled back those eyes with thief intent from the surroundings, and asked himself, "This is in front of the Nai He Bridge, if you can't answer my question well, I don't mind sending you to the eighteenth layer of hell for a walk, and then suppress you in this Lechuan River, the pain day and night are difficult, and you will never be able to live forever!"

"Yes, I just took the antidote, and I don't feel the slightest problem now......"

Chu Qi directly said the answer that Luoyang wanted to know most, but Luoyang couldn't help but be gullible, put away the Heavenly Sword and took out two daggers, and was reviewing the old lessons, Meng Po sent another bowl of soup.

"Don't do it, he's not lying. ”

Hearing the sound Luoyang put away the dagger, Chu Qi saw his headless body just after he breathed a sigh of relief, and his soul was shattered by the fierce sword light just when he floated, saying that if he can't be born forever, he will never be born forever.

Xue Qingrou took the Meng Po soup steadily, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep for a moment, and began to refine the medicine again, Luoyang's eyes flashed with a scorching glow, but Nan Nuo raised her head dissatisfied, stretched out her hand to straighten Luoyang's cheek, and said coldly: "You want to kill me for her?"

Luoyang opened his mouth to speak, and Nan Nuo asked again, "I want to marry you, no matter what kind of you are, I will marry, this sentence is false?"

"Girl, your words are indeed good, but have you ever thought about yourself, suffering that kind of pain every day, how are your parents, how is he?"

Meng Po transmitted the sound in time, the glow in Nannuo's eyes gradually subsided, and the mother who frowned on her eyebrows in half a sleep, and her father who was angry at every turn for trivial things, because his brother who had been imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain, and his grandfather who wanted to hold himself in his hands......

"The medicine has to be drunk to be useful, Nuonuo can take this medicine well, drink it if you want to, if you don't want to drink it, I'll take you to hide away, you marry me, I will guard you." ”

Luoyang rubbed the little girl's head dotingly, the voice was very soft, Xue Qingrou gradually hooked the corners of her lips, and was about to condense the pill, the earth shook violently, the delicate flowers on the other side withered in pieces, and the sky was dim, gradually filled with thunder.

"They're coming out, boy, go get a hand, I'll get you up anyway!"

Meng Po's finger was in the soup a little, Nan Nuo fell on the Nai He Bridge, Luoyang had already appeared in a chaos, thousands of streamers loomed in the rising evil qi, Luoyang turned around and sensed the senior sister who was buckled under Meng Po's bowl, and urged the Mixed Yuan Law to step forward with a sword.

A sword slash at an unknown existence in the pitch-black evil atmosphere, the flawless sword rain annihilated most of the evil qi, and the deafening wail echoed in their ears, full of anger, probably words they had long forgotten.

"Boy, it's a good time for you to come, see the white streamer, fly over, and guard there with the Emperor of Yama, you can leave after a stick of incense if you're lucky, if you're unlucky, we'll all die!"

The roar was gradually suppressed by gentle whispering, Luoyang looked around, and the imperial sword flew near the white light in the mouth of the voice transmitter, and cautiously looked inside, confirming that it was Queen Yan who flew into the point of light, her body sank, and the heavenly sword in her hand was ten times heavier.

"Put on the Yama ghost mask!"

Emperor Yan withdrew his hands, changed several spell marks on his chest, and launched them flatly, Luoyang did not do so, his hands were folded and the heavenly sword was rotated, his palm was flipped, the sword finger of his right hand was erected on his chest, and the sword finger of his left hand was pointed at the wrist of his right hand, and he issued a cold edict, "The light cloud of the Great Perfection, the light cloud of great compassion, the light cloud of great wisdom, the light cloud of the great Prajna, the light cloud of the great samadhi, the light cloud of the great Samadhi......"

The auspicious clouds filled the air, hiding the sword edge, shining with nine treasures, whispering subtle sounds, the white glow in the evil aura gradually turned golden, Emperor Yan slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, closed his hand and changed the seal, Luoyang three flowers bloomed, the three-color fairy sword rose into the air, hanging behind the three dantians of the Jade Emperor.

"Don't move, if I can't go back to the underworld, there will be no emperor, and the Heavenly Palace, the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and even the Outer Dao and the Human World will not let go of this opportunity. ”

"One sword breaks the essence, one sword is desperate, one sword slashes the gods, Luoyang, you are really amazing as the god of the three flowers, but unfortunately, you are the master of the Yama ghost face...... Go and accompany this group of congenital evil spirits, they will like you very much!"

Emperor Yan hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes were stacked with this mysterious glow, and the surrounding formation changed, and Luoyang was sealed under the eighteenth layer of hell with all the evil qi around him.

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