"You ......"

The Nine Flames who were hidden as secret soldiers were in a hurry.

"If you don't chase it, people will really run away. Shang Yang said coldly.

The furious Jiuyan took a deep breath and roared angrily: "Chase!"

I heard that thousands of troops behind her responded: "Yes!"

The Demon Marshal of Jiuyan led the army in pursuit, but Shang Yang stayed in place but did not move, her faint eyes staring intently at the stone needle that forced her green hosta to retreat.

This needle is very fierce, even more fierce than Jiuyan said, her green hosta has been refined by her for tens of thousands of years of demon treasures, almost always in hand, day and night, but it is still difficult to defeat the demon needle in front of her, this needle is a demon treasure, she can be sure, but it is different from ordinary demon treasures, what is the difference, she will not be able to see it for a while.

Shang Yang hooked the corners of her mouth, her body was like a piece of paper by a wisp of breeze sent to the place where the blood and light of the green mang, Shang Yang stretched out her hand, her delicate jade fingers like porcelain stretched out to the stone needle, like a beauty holding flowers, the three-fingered orchid was upturned, the thumb and middle finger were empty, and the green silk was lingering between her fingers.

The brave stone needle is poking the hosta, and suddenly falls into the magic finger that is inserted horizontally, the stone needle is violently shaken, and the blood is surging, but it is like a moth caught in a spider's web, and it is like a silkworm that is bound by a cocoon, and is caught in the net.

"Hehe, don't struggle, this seat will be very gentle!" Shang Yang said gracefully about the gentleness that only she knew.

"Zheng!"

A cold piano sound interrupted Shang Yang's thoughts.

"Buzz~~"

The stone needle struggled frantically.

"How do you ......"

Shang Yang's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Come back!"

The stone rock volley book that went back and forth, and as soon as the extremely cold blood-colored word 'Xuan' took shape, it was thrown into the stone needle like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

"Zu Wuwen?!"

The merchant sheep demon handsome, who has always done his own thing and does not linger in everything, has finally changed color.

That's right, what Shi Ji wrote in blood was the 'Xuan' of the four ancestral witches she mastered.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the word 'Xuan' was sealed, the stone needle instantly changed from a demon treasure to a soldier, and the stone needle that became a warrior of the Wu clan spewed out a rolling cold blood, and the soft silk that caught it instantly became hard, and it was broken inch by inch by the stone needle.

"Hiss"

Shang Yang withdrew his hand very quickly, but it was still stained with ice and blood, Shang Yang looked down at his fingers covered in blood and ice, and was slightly distracted.

After a long time, Shang Yang said slowly: "You actually know Zu Wuwen, you are really an interesting stone spirit, but why do you want to come back, this seat has already let you go." ”

"Because I don't like to be chased. Shi Ji said lightly.

"Oh, why did you run away just now?"

"Because there are many of you, and there is also the Star Dou Great Array, I said that I don't want to go to the sky now. ”

"What about now, do you think that if I am the only one left, you will be sure to defeat me, or even kill me?" Shang Yang asked playfully playing with the green hosta.

"Yes. Shi Ji said lightly.

"Hehe!" Shang Yang Demon Shuai shook his head with a smile and said: "You think too high of yourself, but you think too low of this day, do you know that in the past ten thousand years, the power of heaven and earth has not known how much it has died, but the ten demon handsomes of my heavenly court have never changed." ”

"So what?"

"Because we are the demon gods of the Emperor of Heaven, every demon star who runs has a destiny in the body, not to mention that our natal primordial gods are pinned on the ten demon stars, except for the two Majesties, no one can kill us. Shang Yang said unhurriedly the secret of the demon god's eternal existence.

"Then I'm relieved. Shi Ji nodded very seriously.

"You...... What are you relieved of?" Shang Yang had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"Kill you, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven should not hunt me down. Shi Ji said very frankly, and as soon as the words fell, she made a move.

"Zheng...... Zheng Zheng ......"

The pronunciation of the beginning, such as crying and complaining, such as resentment and hatred, dark clouds covering the moon, sneaky, suddenly, cold rain and miserable, gusting wind, there are ghosts and demons moaning, as if in the Qingming season, cold rain is one after another, three watches in the middle of the night, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts who are buried in the graves without sacrifice complain about the heavens and the earth.

"Stop!

The merchant sheep with dilated pupils roared angrily and shot out the green hosta, and the stone needle hovering above Shi Ji's head didn't want to fly out, and the hosta stone needle met and fought together.

Shang Yang's pupils with a splitting headache have begun to split, only to see her shallow pupils flickering big and small, slowly elongating, in Shang Yang's eyes, Shi Ji slowly lengthened, from one to two, in fact, her pupils gradually became two.

"Die!"

The painful Shang Yang burst out desperately, she spat out ice flames, with majestic mana in one hand and giant claws in the other, and attacked Shiji together.

"Boom"

Shi Ji was burned by ice flames, overwhelmed by mana, and slapped away by giant claws, but nothing happened, she still played the long piano with her heart.

She didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, just because the 'Thirteen Demon Pupils' was too terrifying, especially after she comprehended the Innate Fierce Beast Dao, this song had undergone unpredictable terrifying changes.

"Ah......h

Shang Yang hugged her head and wailed, her pupils had gone from two to four.

"Ahh

Shang Yang tumbled and fell from the sky to the ground, and the heavenly court demon handsome, who once lived in the clouds and talked and laughed, rolled on the ground like dust and mud, when he was involuntary, no identity, any elegance, would become worthless.

The nameless little stone spirit who sat on the piano above the dark clouds was truly noble at this moment, just because she was sitting on the highest place, and she was manipulating human life.

The sound of the piano was played unhurriedly, and the pupils split exponentially, and when thirteen pupils split into each eye, the piano sound came to an end.

Life is also coming to an end, just because the heart is about to run out.

"Shiji, you dare!"

"Auntie!"

A moonlit rabbit ran back with Jiuyan and the demon army.

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