"Emperor Shangqing. He called Feng Qingmo.

"Leave Yunyu. The three short words came out through gritted teeth.

Li Yunyu is too casual, and in comparison, he is a madman who does not play cards according to common sense, and no one knows what he is thinking and what he wants.

Sometimes when he is tired, he directs and plays a bargaining chip to save the world, just like he will deliberately release the demon beast to make it a disaster for the world, and then appear brilliantly, of course, the demon must be properly injured to be praised.

But he is not famous, and in the Six Realms, he is not as famous as the Jade God Monarch?

He doesn't do anything, it's all his mood.

They all knew that he had done the plague, and he didn't shy away from it, and even told everyone the ingredients directly.

This poison can be cured, but he doesn't accompany him anymore, and whether he saves it or not is someone else's business.

You have the world in your heart, but he doesn't.

In the human world and the demon world, there will always be one that will be ruined and will never recover.

Luo Zhu also saw the direction of the Heavenly Soldiers at this time, and made a big show for fear that others would not know, and the people of the Six Realms knew that the Heavenly Soldiers were going to crusade against the Demon Realm, and those who did not know the truth applauded.

"You take the gilded grapes and hang them to find Xu Ping, and the demon world will be fine. Feng Qingmo quickly gave the order, and Luo Zhu hesitated for a moment but still took the heavy gilded grape hanging.

You wait for me, I'll be back soon. Leaving only a few words, hurried to Xuanyang City.

The epidemic people were basically contained together, and the central house was pushed up, leaving a large open space, on which a large cauldron was set up, and the decoction in it was boiling.

"Xu Ping, everything is here, I want to go back to the Demon Realm to help me get along, you take care of it. She was also in a hurry, she felt that powerlessness again, Feng Qingmo, like Lindong, was waiting for her to go back.

This time she couldn't miss it again, and several feathered arrows pierced through the air and shot through the body of the plague victim, and she fell to the ground in pain and struggled a few times.

The rocket was pulled on the string, and with a command, the rocket set the house on fire, and as they struggled to fight the fire, Luo Zhu flashed her magic sword and slashed over the nearest archers.

Xu Ping and Gao Qianyi also joined the battlefield, and many immortal cultivators gathered in the city were helping the world survive this calamity.

The situation in Xuanwu City and Xuanyang City is the same, Gao Qianyi rushed to Xuanyang overnight to support, and the situation in Xuanwu City is basically stable, just waiting for the successful development of the decoction.

Feng Yu stood in a hidden place, pulled his bow and released the strings to easily deal with the two monks, and changed places, and solved a few more people.

A dart struck, nailed to the trunk of a tree behind him, and took away a strand of hair, and Luo Zhu held the sword around his neck.

Feng Yu didn't panic, his task was just to drag Luo Zhu, release a few dark arrows in his sleeve, jump to a safe distance with a healthy step, and draw the bow again.

The arrow stopped in front of Luo Zhu's eyes, and she held the arrow and threw it back towards Feng Yu, who frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

It turned out that the god of that catastrophe was her, and it seemed that she had underestimated the enemy, Qi Xianwan's words were right, this woman couldn't stay.

Feng Yu fought with all her might, shooting the sun bow and nine arrows at once, opening three jobs in a row, Luo Zhu tapped the tip of the arrow, avoided them one by one, the gap between strength and level was clear at a glance, she even had to try her best to avoid an arrow at the beginning, but now it is all gadgets in her eyes.

She didn't have much time and had to fight quickly, Feng Yu saw through her intentions and began to flee to avoid a head-to-head confrontation.

The sword went sideways, the grass and trees were broken, Feng Yu's eyes widened, and the void bamboo sword pierced his chest.

He half-knelt down, his chest bursting open, and he experienced the feeling of Luozhu for the first time when he was close to death, a kind of desperate trembling, waiting for the imminent death of him.

"You're damned. Luo Zhu sent him the last three words to send him on the trip, he held the sun-shooting bow tightly, but his face was full of smiles, he said, it doesn't matter, the god will get it back for me.

Luo Zhu frowned, the blade cut his neck, an extremely thin red line appeared on his neck, and he fell straight down with his eyes wide open.

Blood soaked the earth and slowly flowed past her feet, she remembered that Feng Yu's skill was far above this, and his blood was vermilion, not the color of fresh blood at all.

That sentence woke up Luo Zhu, she hurried to the demon world, the demon world was quiet, nothing had happened, the 100,000 army stood aside, orderly, except for Feng Qingmo and Li Yunyu.

The two looked at each other, Li Yunyu's eyes were all condescending, self-respecting, Feng Qingmo had almost no expression in his eyes, just looked at the person in front of him coldly, and a chill rose around him.

The Dark Eye River, the deepest and darkest river in the Demon Realm, is covered with dark grass on both sides of the riverbank, that is, weeds, which have hallucinogenic medicinal effects when they grow near the Dark Eye River.

"Are you afraid of death?" asked Liyunyu.

There are not so many fancy means in the real life-and-death competition, and winning or losing is already doomed, but he is very quiet and has no waves.

"Do you have someone you want to protect?" Feng Qingmo asked rhetorically, leaving Yunyu with a light smile, he hadn't laughed for a long time, and no one had spoken to him properly.

He also replied honestly: "There were." ”

Feng Qingmo looked at him, and when he continued, he looked at the Dark Eye River with his hands behind his back, he pointed to the river and said: "This river is old, I am also old, sometimes I wonder if I have lived too long, and I can't learn to face it." ”

"How to face the collapse of the heart. Li Yunyu added, Feng Qingmo only felt funny, he sneered and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Li Yunyu hooked his lips, confused, he didn't know how to answer this question, did he regret it? Don't you regret it? He's not happy.

It must be that he doesn't know how to deal with his sorrows, so he is worried, and he wants others to empathize with his pain.

"No, I just want others to empathize. Liyun Yu lit up the Liyu Sword, and Feng Qingmo also pulled out the Shangqing Sword.

Yun Yu calmly avoided all attacks, and the army retreated a hundred meters away, and there were still those who were injured by mistake, and they built a wall with their shields, waiting for the final result.

Li Yunyu also took back the Liyu Sword, he knew that Feng Qingmo would not admit defeat, and he was covered in blood, which only made people feel more distressed.

"Feng Youzi, Feng Mancheng and you Feng Qingmo, heh, your Feng family may owe me. Li Yunyu smiled proudly, his clothes were stained with Feng Qingmo's blood, and the blood became red and depleted.

Feng Qingmo stood up, the mark on his forehead shining, he looked at Li Yunyu and said with a smile: "It's a pity, every time you make a mistake in the same place." ”

Time stopped suddenly, and Li Yunyu frowned, exhausting all the fatal blows that cultivation had brought him, and it was enough for him to drink a pot if it wasn't fatal.

From Yun Yu's chest, blood gushed out, and he took a few steps back and fell on the grass.