"Let's go, get out of here". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chixiao suddenly said angrily.

Tai'a and Xia Yu got up in a panic and fled without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Chi Xiao's gaze fell on a crimson cloud in the sky, and the rose-colored slanting light turned into flocks of crows like ink and fell into the darkness of the mountains and forests.

Tai'a and Xia Yu didn't dare to go back, and escaped tens of thousands of miles in one go, and then they came to their senses.

"Where is the eldest brother going?" Xia Yu asked with a blank face.

"I'll go to the Worm Domain".

Xia Yu looked at Tai'a and smiled bitterly. At this point today, who can complain about? "It's okay, let's go together! The matter hasn't spread yet, and we'll come back when we reach the incarnation realm."

Xia Yu originally wanted to go back to the Du family, but when he saw the disgusted eyes of the young master Chixiao, he had to give up. Although Xia Yu is a proud disciple of Elder Du Qiong, he must be a foreign surname, and he is not as good as a house slave surnamed Du in the Du family. is often bullied and disregarded, and the matter is reported to the Du family, and the consequences are not all upside down.

Tai Ah was silent, bowed his head and walked forward indifferently.

Xia Yu and Tai A took a breath at the same time, their faces were pale, and they stood there without moving, strands of cold sweat running down their spines.

After a few breaths, Xia Yu and Tai'a's faces calmed down.

The streamer flashed, and the blunt fragrance was drenched in sweat and fled closer. "Brother Tai, Brother Yu, you hurry up and get out of here and go to the Holy City, the demon lord and the demon slave are arresting you everywhere."

Xia Yu and Tai'a bones are about to fall apart, and the demon slave catching them has made them tremble. I don't understand how I provoked this evil god. When I was in Shengyun City, I heard some crazy turns. Not to mention the little Condensation Realm saints, even the Holy Ancestors of the Incarnation Realm felt numb when they heard this name.

"Sister Xie Jun, Brother Tai has a few spells left for you, which may be useful to you." Tai'a turned Mo Xie into his techniques, including the secret techniques he had learned, into a power transmission stone.

His face was flushed with anxiety, and beads of sweat were falling down. Seeing Tai'a's engraved transmission stone, he was anxious and wanted to stop it, but he was afraid that Tai'a would go mad.

Xia Yu panicked, couldn't care about Tai'a, and fled to the far area like crazy.

After a few moments, Taia removed the power transmission stone from the center of his eyebrows. His face was covered with tiredness. "Jun Mei, these secret techniques have a miraculous effect on the cultivation realm and divine sense, you must practice, I will come back to you after avoiding this difficulty."

Blunt Jun took the power transmission stone. "I know, go quickly, hide in the holy city and don't come out."

As he spoke, Taia looked into the distance. He nodded with a wry smile.

"Dull Jun, are you going to betray the Demon Mother?" With a coquettish sound, Xiao Yue flew away on a demonic beast.

"Brother Tai go away, I'll deal with her". Blunt Jun pushed Tai'a violently, and Tai'a, who was like a feather on the tiger's back, was pushed hundreds of feet away.

Dull Jun took out the magic ring and drove away the beast to block Satsuki.

Xiao Yue's face was pink, and she looked coldly at Tai'a who had escaped. "Dull Jun, you have to be the enemy of the Demon Mother for him."

Dull shook his head. "Satsuki, I don't dare to be an enemy of the Demon Mother, and I don't have that capital. But I can't let my friends get hurt because of this."

When Xiao Yue heard the words of the dull jun, her face turned pale with anger, her eyes widened, and her white teeth bit her thin lips. "You're so confused".

Seeing that Xiao Yue's tone had changed, Du Jun's tense complexion eased again. "Thank you Yue'er".

"Thank you, I didn't see anything. Go, hunt down the saints". Yue'er drove the monster and slowly fled in the direction of Tai'a's escape.

Dull Jun had no choice but to drive the beast and follow behind Xiao Yue silently.

The night was dark, silent and gloomy, the night wind howled coldly, and the wind rustled the leaves.

Suddenly, a black shadow swept across the black line of the ridge, and the snow-bright shadow of the city swallowed the darkness. The black shadow stood in the mountain area, let out a sigh of relief, and finally arrived at the castle, and the heart of the storm could finally calm down.

The black shadow brushed the black hair that was stuck together, wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and dusted off his body. Escape to the gates.

Whew! A honey fragrance wind blew. A black shadow in the air, a white light appeared on his face. There was no chance to escape, and his body seemed to be stuck to something, and he pulled backwards.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, he A ghostly voice rang out.

The branched branches slapped on the black shadow, and in an instant he lost his head.

The war drums in the sky above Guancheng were like thunder, and the entire sky of the city flashed, as if a huge light shield was buckled on the city.

A few white rays of light slashed across the sky like meteors, and a sharp sword slashed Nighttwilight into the left and right. Shiny white lines slashed into the shadows of the branches.

Woo......! The branches of the big tree slashed around, and the sound of flying swords was bounced back into the airspace.

The three Incarnation Realm Saint Ancestors held the Void Soldier in their hands, looking at the Crystal Net in the air in disbelief, and their faces couldn't help but become ugly. The mouth that had just opened was forced to close.

The branches of the big tree appeared in the form of prototypes, and they painted on the cyan sky like a naughty child. Leave a few big characters that are shocking. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, he

The three Holy Ancestors looked at the dark blue sky and scribbled silver lines. His face was like a pig's liver, staring at the shadow of the tree in the distance, and he didn't dare to chase it anymore.

The shadow of the tree disappears. Only then did the Holy Ancestor breathe. "Express Holy Soul City".

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the wind can be heard in the silence of the gloomy path. The sky was bright, the ground was dark, the deep water vapor blocked the light, and the mountains and forests were black and heavy, as if the boundless thick ink had been smeared heavily.

A little light lit up, and the night fog was yellow, making the night even cooler. In the dimness, pure black shadows appeared outside the light.

"Demon Lord, I'm back".

The glimmer flickered, and two pairs of red eyes stared through the mist. "Eat all the fine meats".

"Caught". The demon slave shook his big arms and carried a large tree branch, and there was a headless corpse hanging between the branches.

The demon slave put down the branch of the tree, and the roots of the tree dug into the stone for several feet. Reach out and grasp the Holy Communion. Knock! He pulled the sacrament off the crystal net and threw it heavily to the ground.

The Eucharist was slammed with a thud, and a circle of stars spun overhead.

A large hand stretched out the mist and clasped the top of the star circle's head.

"Ahh

Half an hour later, the muddy Sacrament was thrown to the ground.

The demon slave's eyes were like fireballs, and his big mouth grinned on his cheeks. "Demon Lord ......".

Feather Dao walked out of the fog with his hands behind his back, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to thunder.

The demon slave spread his hands and grinned. "No"?

Feather Dao nodded, staring fiercely at the Sage on the ground.

"Neither?" the demon slave asked unwillingly.

"Hmm"! The feather knife squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, and he could hear that the demon lord was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

The demon slave was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"I cooked them". The demon slave grabbed the earthly saints.

Feather Knife looked up and heheed twice. "Eat all the fine meats".

The demon slave glared, and the second monk couldn't figure it out. "What does the demon lord want to do, accept two unpopular saints as demon slaves"?

The demon slave mentioned the black shadow on the ground, cursed, and escaped from the fog.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the rain as thin as silver threads, as if the wind had blown away, was shrouded in a layer of white smoke. The rain fell slowly, like wisps of silk.

Sheng Qing stood in the rain, looking at the continuous mountain city. With a casual lift, he twisted a crystal letter from the rain, glanced at it, and gently pressed it on the center of his eyebrows.

Sheng Qing glared at the phoenix, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. Raise your wrist and look at the bead hanging from your wrist. The ghostly light flickered, and the small soul light flickered in the orb.

"Oh! Sheng Demon Friend, I've been waiting in Guancheng for a long time." In the rain and fog that drizzled like flower needles, out of the wide shadow, trembling like smoke and clouds, with a bright smile on his face.

Sheng Qing glanced at the pot-bellied god operator and nodded gently. "There is a friend of the Holy Friend, this demon will go to the soul domain from now on, just pass by."

"Hahaha! I know that the demon friend is passing by, but the demon friend can't bring bad things into the soul realm." The god operator shook the drizzle and looked at Sheng Qing with a smile.

"You're going to stop me?" Sheng Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at the god operator with disdain.

"Wrong! Holy Soul City has never been an enemy of the Demon City, and the ancestor does not block the Demon Friend, but only blocks the water and inauspicious things brought by the Demon Friend."

In Guancheng, which is hundreds of miles away from Sheng Qing's Divine Sense, there are no other Holy Ancestors except for the Divine Operator. How did the god operator know that she had a soul bead on her?

Sheng Qing was furious, and her heart was trembling with anger. "No sage has dared to stand in the way of this demon."

The god operator was not angry, but laughed. "I don't dare, it's just something that the demon friend brings, and it's related to the future of the Holy Clan, so I have to block it."

Sheng Qing jumped down with a chuckle in her heart, looking at the magic bead on her wrist.

God is happy. "That's right, it's the magic bead on the wrist of the demon friend, as long as you hand him over to me, the Holy Soul City will let the demon friend come and go."

Sheng Qing snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Demon friends, the ghost light is back, don't miss the time." The god operator shouted loudly, looking at Sheng Qing's back, at a loss. can only silently watch Sheng Qing leave.

"The little guy is really good! he escaped from the 'Soul Destroying Array', and found a big devil as a backer." The god operator secretly scolded in his heart.

Rustling, drizzling like ten thousand silver threads, falling on the eaves of the cave, and the rocks dripping down the drainage drops, like a beautiful bead curtain, dripping on the stones.

Sheng Qing sat in the rain curtain, looking at the magic beads on her fingertips, her eyes couldn't help but moisten, the ring peak was hazy, the water curtain was ghosted, and only a small ghost light was left in the crystal black pupils.

Two drops of jade beads slipped from between the cheeks. Sheng Qing shuddered, and her sad eyes became magical.

"Little soul friend, it seems that you have a lot of grievances with the Holy Clan! you might as well find the soul gate by yourself!" Sheng Qing finished speaking, and gently twisted the magic crystal. A ray of soul light flew out of the burst of smoke, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the rain and mist.

Sheng Qing looked at the light and light rain, couldn't hear the sound of dripping, and couldn't feel the dripping rain, only felt like wet smoke, gently moistening the lost heart.

After the Mo Evil Spirit passed through the rain and fog, and after escaping for thousands of miles, he looked back at the distant realm of his divine sense, and Sheng Qing's divine sense had been lost. Only then did the spirit of Mo Evil rest assured that he found a cave under the winding cliff of the stream.

"Who is that sage, why is he blocking himself from entering the soul realm?" Through the silver lines, the Mo Evil Spirit looked at the mountains, water, trees, and rain in the distance, a hazy scene. Can't think of what the problem is.