The moonlight is like blood, the cold air hits people, the hazy mountain fog covers from the bleak night, falls on the streamer-like orchid leaves, and falls on the clean bluestone slab, the picture is gradually swallowed, only the rendering of the moonlight, sinking into the red blood, presenting a hellish scene.

The sniper attacked with four claws, and everywhere he went, the attic collapsed and smoke and dust rose everywhere. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Changsheng's body was like a bolt of lightning, he jumped up from the ground, and rose into the air in a blink of an eye. The sniper spread its wings and chased closely, and its huge body took off a strong wind and swept towards Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng's eyes were full of solemnity, he gritted his teeth, his hands burst out with a true qi, and he was not afraid to pull away the dragon spear, turned his body around, and exuded an unstoppable heroic aura.

Yuanyu Yuezhi, angry bullfighting. In front of the sniper's huge body, it was like a bean, and only the silver dragon spear in his hand released a faint silver light to dispel the cold air around him.

With a flick of his wrist, Xu Changsheng took the initiative to launch the first round of attacks against the sniper who flew up, and the silver dragon spear in his hand was vigorously stirred up by him, and a loud dragon groan erupted. The pace of rapid progress is ethereal, flickering and flickering, flickering and flickering. In the dazzled situation of others, his body actually turned into three identical shadows, and at the same time, he raised his hands and struck a slap.

The sniper roared, his huge body was held in the air by his four outstretched wings, and his eyes burst out of strange flames. In the face of Xu Changsheng's active attack, it looked extremely disdainful, hummed a nasal voice, leaned back on its upper body, raised its claws arrogantly, and slashed straight towards Xu Changsheng's face.

At the first collision, the air was torn apart, and black whirlpools were knocked out, and the huge force sucked the three figures towards the sniper's claws. In an instant, two phantoms disappeared directly into the air, only one figure rushed up from between the snipe's claws, and before the sniper could react, he stabbed the spear into the sniper's right forelimb, stirring up a deep wound.

As soon as he succeeded, Xu Changsheng retreated with all his might, his heart pounding. How thrilling it was just now, only he knows best, the strength of this sniper is really strong, if he is a little careless, he will definitely be dismembered at this time.

Fortunately, the Ethereal Pavilion's peerless learning is not only Qingyun Finger, but also the strange and unpredictable body learning. Xu Changsheng perfectly combined this method with the dragon spear to deceive the sniper and wound it.

Xu Changsheng had just receded, and the pain of the wound made the sniper let out a deafening roar, with a breathtaking trill, which shook Xu Changsheng's ears and his head briefly went blank. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sniper opened his big mouth, spewed out a breath of black gas, and lifted Xu Changsheng, who was in a panic with a dragon gun, out, fell on the roof of the glazed tiles of others, and fell directly into the eaves.

The sniper didn't let Xu Changsheng have any chance to breathe, his four wings contracted, falling straight from the sky, his huge body stepped on the small building, and there was a violent tremor under his feet, and the building turned directly into ruins, except for the dust and red mist rising in the sky, he couldn't see anything. The sniper's body twisted, its sturdy forelimbs tumbling over in the ruins, and it tilted its head and sniffed Xu Changsheng's breath carefully.

A ghostly figure suddenly jumped up from behind it, and with both hands in the air, he sacrificed the dragon spear and swept it in the sky above the sniper. The silver-white light flashed, and the sniper had already sensed the danger, but although the huge body strength was amazing, it was too clumsy.

It didn't avoid Xu Changsheng's sneak attack, a huge wing directly separated from its left hind limb and landed on the ground, as if it was like a heavy object falling from high in the sky, and it was like a huge net laid down.

The sniper was in pain, turned around quickly, and pounced angrily with a claw.

Xu Changsheng only felt that a gust of wind was attacking in front of him, and seeing that there was no time to escape, he used his true qi with both hands, built a defensive barrier in front of him, and propped his arms in front of him, resisting the claw of the sniper.

But this time, unfortunately, he was knocked to the ground again, knocking out a deep hole. He got up with the dragon spear in both hands, only to see his face turn pale and spurt out a mouthful of blood. The internal injuries that had been beaten month by month before had not healed, and he felt weak after being hit by a sniper who was much stronger than month by month.

Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and when he caught a glimpse of the sniper in mid-air, he attacked again, Xu Changsheng grinned bitterly, and used his body to dodge.

In Gusu Town, one man and one beast are entangled from the back street all the way to the front street. Xu Changsheng lifted his spirits and ran away panting, while the sniper chased wildly behind, the flames swaying in his red eyes, and all the Qionglou Yuyu who was in front of him was smashed into slag. The figure running in front of it was neither fast nor slow, but it couldn't catch up with a single step, which made it feel very annoyed, so it simply stopped and destroyed the remaining buildings in Gusu Town in a rage.

This made Xu Changsheng want to scold his mother, and thought about it for a while, but he really didn't want to see the people of Gusu who were wailing in pain enter the sniper's mouth like this, so he turned back, carried the dragon gun, and went to the sniper.

Just a few minutes ago, after giving the order to kill Xu Changsheng to Sniper, Zhuyue reached out and dragged forward, and his body fell lightly to the ground, a long crimson dress was bright and amazing, slightly rolled up the cuffs, and looked at Yang Jingyu with crooked eyebrows, with strange excitement in his eyes.

Yang Jingyu half-bowed his right leg, a few beads of sweat appeared on his face, and his body staggered to the ground, and he had to rely on the support of Qishuang Qilu to stand firm.

He looked at Yang Jingyu month by month, smiling like a flower, and a thousand styles were rolled up in his eyebrows, and he smiled coquettishly: "Young Master Yang, you have risked your life once, I don't want to kill you again." However, you two lovely maids are not so lucky, they should not exist in this world, disturb the two of us!"

"Demon girl, you have done a lot of evil, even if my son-in-law is blind, he will never look at you more!"

Qishuang Liu's eyebrows were upside down, she pulled out her sword, rose into the air, and slashed a sword qi against the face of the moon. Zhuyue only raised her hand slightly, and her five fingers were sacrificed, and the sword qi quietly annihilated in her palm.

"I can't help myself!"

The figure of the moon flashed, and under the night sky, I saw a red figure drawing several afterimages in the air, and Qishuang had not had time to withdraw his hand, and he had already flown upside down.

Yang Jingyu raised his hand and took her into his arms, seeing that her breath was unsteady, her eyes were half-closed, and a trace of death appeared on her face.

"Childe, I can't ...... it"

Qishuang spit out a mouthful of blood, sprayed it in Yang Jingyu's hand, and passed out directly.

"Sister...... Enchantress, I'll kill you!"

Qilu let out a sad sigh, pulled out the sword in her hand, Qingli's face was sad, and she rushed out in a broken way.

Yang Jingyu shook his head secretly, dodged, dragged Qilu back, and said solemnly: "Lu'er, don't be impulsive, Shuang'er is seriously injured, you have to take care of her!"

With that, he turned around and limped towards the moon.

"Childe, do you really want to go with her?"

Qilu hugged Qilu who had passed out, and the pear blossom looked at Yang Jingyu's slender figure with rain, and approached the smiling moon step by step.

Yang Jingyu turned his head and grinned, his deep eyes were like a calm sea, unable to take off a trace of waves, his handsome facial features were so comfortable to look at, two strands of long hair hung down his ears, gently brushing the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, like the spring glow of Sanchun, reflecting the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, all piled up in this clear smile.

"No one can control my mind!"

Yang Jingyu gently shook the peach wood fan, his boots stepped on the ruins under his feet, he stood quietly in front of Zhuyue, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

With an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth, the peach wood fan in his hand was like a glow, lighting up a light, illuminating this strange night. He didn't know how to make his move, and he didn't see it too really, but she still looked at Yang Jingyu's face harmlessly.

That smile was so beautiful, as if I was breathing in the morning air, watching the heavenly flowers bloom in a gust of wind. Probably so, it is pleasing to the eye in the eyes of a lover, isn't that so?

"Oh?"

Moon by month is also smiling, like a flower, peach and plum, with a tender water in his eyes, gentle and virtuous.

She couldn't help but raise her right hand, and her ten fingers were as smooth as jade, like white lotus roots. Her hands were a little cold, and her fingertips touched Yang Jingyu's face, causing a layer of water waves.

The two looked so ambiguous on the surface, but they didn't know how many times their other hand had exchanged hands at a close distance. In the end, the white light went out, and Qi Lu's face was overjoyed, because she saw that Yang Jingyu's fan had cut open the lower abdomen of the month, and blood was bubbling up.

Month by month took a step back, covering the wound on her abdomen, the smile on her face had not completely faded, but a touch of pain was reflected on her forehead, and there was actually a trace of distortion on her bewitching face.

Her right hand was also bloody, but it was Yang Jingyu's.

Yang Jingyu was still standing in place, but he hadn't moved for a long time, he had his back to Qilu, Qilu couldn't see it too clearly, but the long shirt was hunted by the wind.

"I just want you to stay with me, what's so hard about that, why are you doing this?"

Month by month, he took a strong breath and stopped the bleeding from the wound in his lower abdomen, and his face was a little more bitter. She didn't want to hurt Yang Jingyu, even if he killed her, she finally retracted her hand, and the blood on her right hand was just blood spilling from the flesh on Yang Jingyu's chest.

A few nights ago, Yang Jingyu angered her with harsh words, and she did kill him. But that feeling of loss, month by month, I know how painful my heart was at that time. In front of her, the scene of that night was reproduced again, and she would not kill him again.

However, she still wanted to try to see if Yang Jingyu really wanted to kill her!

The result was very disappointing, the folding fan of the convex blade was stabbed into her chest, if it wasn't for her own preparation, Yang Jingyu's attack was misplaced, she would have died at this moment.

Yang Jingyu saw the pain on Zhuyue's face at this time, a trace of sweat overflowed on his forehead, and the expression on his face was a little puzzled, and he asked: "Why don't you kill me?"

"Because I—I can't bear it!"

Zhuyue's face was a little pale, she simply sat on the ground, and said with a poignant smile: "Young Master Yang, you definitely won't understand." I didn't understand before, when my sister agreed to drink the blood of the saint for the sake of the cloth bag monk and the stinky boy who was exhausted, I thought she was so stupid and stupid, and she was not worthy of being the star and moon messenger of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect at all. I hated her, hated her, even hated her, that's why I killed Budai and Duchen......! After you provoked me that night, I almost killed you, and that feeling of loss made my heart ache so much! Over the past hundred years, I have killed too many people, but I don't think that's wrong, this world is originally the law of the jungle, and I'm just a pawn in the hands of the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, everything I do is to act on her orders. She is the most vicious woman in the world, ruthless, tyrannical, unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, eighteen years ago, he personally killed his husband on the Fallen Demon Cliff Forget the Dust Sword Venerable, the people of this world, who doesn't know who doesn't know? Yang Gongzi, I am a demon girl month by month, and I am despised by your righteous path, but the slave family is sincere to you!"

Yang Jingyu's heart trembled, and a trace of unbearability flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he shook his head and said: "But you can't ignore the life and death of the people of Gusu Town because of your own selfishness, what is wrong with them!"

Hearing this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, staggered up, and said, "After saying so much, you still don't want to understand me!"

There was an extra drum of demonic energy in her hand, her face changed in vain, and a wave of evil qi erupted from her body, swinging a strand of curly hair under her forehead, and the curly hairpin of the curly hair suddenly fell down the silky hair, making a crisp percussion sound on the ground.

But seeing that her face was a little blue, a pair of charming eyes turned a little red, black lips intertwined, wisps of black gas rose from her hands, her peach cheeks and apricot face were still so good-looking, and a satin crimson dress was also quite sultry when worn on her body.

But the evil qi forced out of his body is like three feet of ice, making people dare not approach.

People cultivate by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and demons are nothing more than that. However, as far as the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are concerned, most of them rely on absorbing the demonic power of demons to increase their own Taoism, and they will inevitably produce demons.

Seeing the appearance of the moon, Yang Jingyu couldn't help but think of Tong Yaozi who he met in the snow mountain not long ago. But at that time, Tong Yaozi was almost crazy, and Zhuyue seemed to be able to control his demons well.

"Yang Jingyu, I'll give you another chance, if you don't come with me, I will take the star chasing to kill the entire Kyushu. At that time, the corpses will be all over the field, thousands of miles of red land, and the rivers and lakes will be full of bloody wind and rain, all of which are the fault of your Yang Jingyu, when the time comes, see what you do to face the world!"

Yang Jingyu's brows tightened, and he said coldly: "You want to use this common man to threaten me and force me to comply!"

"Yes, Yang Gongzi, you care about the people of the world, you are a smart person, which is more important, you should know how to choose-sister, come back!"

Zhuyue gently patted the magic drum in his hand, and a huge fierce beast suddenly jumped from a distance, sitting obediently behind Zhuyue, staring at Yang Jingyu intentionally or unintentionally, and the lantern-sized eyes were dancing with faint red flames.

"Whew!"

Xu Changsheng wiped a handful of sweat from his face and breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw that he was dirty, he was soaked with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood.

After a fight with this behemoth, he almost collapsed and was unable to struggle again.

Shaking up in front of Qilu, Xu Changsheng took a look at Qishuang's injury, focused on Yang Jingyu on the opposite side of the moon, showed a playful smile, and muttered: "I want to see how this kid Li Jing'an will choose." ”

Yang Jingyu glanced at Zhu Yue, and his face showed embarrassment. After a while, he lowered his head, withdrew the mahogany fan, and gently tapped it in the palm of his hand.