Nanchen squinted his eyes slightly with his sword, bursting out with cold and sharp eyes, making people feel the cold of a frozen soul, and the head of the sword like a snake spitting out a letter glowed with green light, searching for those soulless prey hungrily.

"Boy, seeing that you are young and not weak, no matter where you come from, this seat advises you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise, even if you are hunted down for a hundred lifetimes, you will be killed. The sedan chair once again came out of the yin and yang strange tone.

"I'll repeat it again, Master Cui has an order!Invite Princess Weeping to return to the camp for long-term consideration!" Nanchen said repeatedly.

As soon as Nanchen's words fell, he felt a surging force in the sedan chair, and Nanchen was waiting for the people in the sedan chair, who could leave the princess's body, which would free up more room for him to react.

Perhaps the people in the sedan chair themselves thought of this, and the surging power slowly sank, which also showed that he had concerns about Nanchen's strength and did not take him lightly.

"Quartet Protector Demon King! chop him!" said an arrogant voice from the sedan chair.

The four demon kings around Nanchen hesitated a little, they glanced at each other, and then glanced at the trembling soft sword in Nanchen's hand with their spare eyes, and they were also afraid in their hearts.

The four demon kings are not stupid, they know that there are tigers in the mountains and go to the tiger mountains, and there are only two kinds of people who are classified as one, either those who are in a hurry to reincarnate, or those who are in a hurry to let the four of them reincarnate.

"Didn't you four understand me, why didn't you do it?" the person in the sedan chair said again with a view to the four of them not moving, suppressing their anger.

"Boy, if you know the time and leave quickly, Benjun can spare your life, otherwise, hmph! Don't blame Benjun for being unkind to you. The Evil Demon Lord was the first to speak.

Nanchen naturally heard what he said, but his eyes never left the sedan chair, as if he was ignoring the Evil Poison Demon Lord, which made the Evil Poison Demon Lord very angry, but in his heart, he was even more afraid of Nanchen.

"Yo he! the kid is quite capable, let's go up and chop him up!" the Evil Demon Lord shouted angrily to get his face back.

But the other three also crusaded against Nanchen verbally, saying some nonsense that they didn't know how to lift, or they didn't know how to do it, or they didn't see that person strike first.

"You four protectors, do you want this seat to take action personally? Do you know what the consequences of this matter will be if the Demon Emperor goes out?"

It seems that the Demon Emperor's coercion still works, presumably the Demon Emperor is a supreme character in their eyes, although Nanchen ignored the four Dharma Protector Demon Kings, it does not mean that he did not pay attention to them, he was thinking about how to use his ingenuity to achieve the deterrent effect.

If he relied on his strength to fight with them, even if he defeated the four Dharma Protector Demon Kings, then there were still many Demon Realm generals behind him, not to mention countless fierce demon soldiers, then wouldn't he become a wheel battle for the Demon Realm alone.

Nanchen must use his skills and strength to set an example with the four Dharma Protector Demon Kings, creating an aggressive deterrent effect, and also forming a psychological obstacle to the follow-up aid to the enemy.

In the end, it was the evil poison demon lord who took the lead, and the three demon kings also followed, and at the same time, Nanchen used the magic power of the coffin to gather four magic power gathering points, and the four heartstrings shook together.

Nanchen snorted lightly, the gathering point of the four divine powers was like four invisible projectiles, accompanied by the sound of the divine power penetrating through the four Dharma Protector Demon Kings, and the four Dharma Protector Demon Kings suddenly felt their heads rise, and there was a momentary blank.

Nanchen's sword is one, like a fantasy-like figure, flashing between the four of them, the swordsmanship is superb and powerful, and the movements are elegant and coherent in one go.

Just after Nanchen's galloping fingers, there was a magic power "bell" knocked on the coffin, Nanchen felt that this magic power was quite profound, and thought that if you were not afraid of fainting, you would knock hard.

At this time, Nanchen's heart was sneering, he used the other party's unexpected move, and even the people in the sedan car were caught off guard, and when they reacted, they judged that the reason was probably in that aspect, and then carried out a disturbance attack.

This left enough time for Nanchen to silence the supernatural power in the coffin again in an instant, and only being fast and unbreakable has always been Nanchen's most admired move.

The trance in an instant made the four demon kings break out in a cold sweat, and they couldn't figure out whether it was their own reason or Nanchen's reason.

After all, they have never seen this kind of weird trick when they take the magic power as their true anger, and naturally they can't tell what is going on.

When they were about to continue the attack, they felt something fall right under them, and when they looked down, they said, "What's going on?"

The four demon kings looked hesitant, raised their heads and looked at each other, including the entourage around the sedan chair, all of them looked panicked.

There were even two maids in palace clothes, covering their mouths with their hands to suppress their snickers, so that their bodies trembled, and there was a "whoosh" laughter from time to time between their fingers, which made the other two maids angry, and stepped on their feet, which was regarded as a warning.

The four Dharma Protector Demon Kings "admired" each other's smooth chins, and although their majestic beards were gone, they looked a bit of scholarly arrogance.

But the four demon kings didn't think so, they felt that this was the biggest insult to them, but they thought again, this was just a warning from the opponent to themselves, this beard was so neatly shaved, it would be good if they didn't kill them.

The four demon kings who felt embarrassed and ashamed, in front of everyone, were a little petrified with shame, if it weren't for their boss in the sedan chair, they really wanted to get into the sedan chair and carry it away.

It seems that Nanchen's approach has worked, the four demon kings were shocked, and the other reinforcements will not be boring, and even the people in the sedan chair are silent.

"Master Cui has an order, please ask Princess Weeping to return to the camp and think about it in the long run. Nanchen repeated what he had just said.

The curtain of the sedan chair moved slightly, and then the Demon Weeping Princess walked out, her face was not as calm as when she talked to the judge, but showed a hint of hesitation on her delicate face.

She stepped out of the sedan chair and walked towards Nanchen, and just took two steps when she heard a voice coming from the sedan chair: "Boy! The person is here, since you want to take her away, then do whatever you want, but you have to think about the consequences, and advise you not to hit the stone with an egg." ”

Princess Weeping stopped when she heard the words in the sedan chair, she raised her eyes and looked at Nanchen, her charming eyes flashed with melancholy, Nanchen raised her chin and looked at Princess Weeping, feeling that Morie was hesitating something.

"This son, if it is really as you say, it is understandable, otherwise, do you know the serious consequences?" Princess Weeping said this, her melancholy eyes stared at Nanchen's face with complicated eyes.

Nanchen looked calm and comfortable, and said: "Back to the Demon Weeping Princess, I am just an errand boy, Lord Cui's order, how can I disobey it?

Princess Weeping saw Nanchen say so lightly, she looked at Nanchen's eyes, her eyes were slightly red and gently shook her head at him, Nanchen saw Princess Weeping's actions, and moved her eyes to her red skirt, the red embroidered shoes retreated slightly.

"Princess Weeping, your lord has an order, please go back to the camp and think about it in the long run, if you don't obey, then it will be rude. After Nanchen finished speaking, he walked over to Princess Weeping.

"No!•••No!You don't know the serious consequences at all, and you'll regret what you've done today!. As Demon Cry spoke, he quickly turned around and wanted to return to the sedan chair, but Nanchen grabbed his slender arm.

At the same time as holding the arm of Princess Weeping, the tip of the sword hit the curtain of the sedan chair and pressed against the neck of the person in the sedan chair.

"I also advise you, don't act rashly, I want your life like trampling a mouse to death. Nanchen squeezed the words of warning out between his teeth.

"Bang" There was a crisp sound of metal falling from the sedan car.

"You, who are you?" The person in the sedan chair was blocked by Nanchen's sword head through a layer of door curtains, and he seemed to be a little flustered, and he wanted to be surprised, but he was still pressed against his neck by Nanchen's move, and he even paused a little when he spoke.

"Don't worry about who I am, you better think about how to go back and make errands!" Nanchen said sarcastically.

After he said this, he did not immediately leave with Princess Weeping, but looked at the two maids by the sedan chair, who were the two maids who couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Princess Weeping needs your two to serve, and now you two will leave for the camp immediately. Nanchen said coldly, that tone did not allow them to hesitate at all, and when they heard Nanchen's words, they naturally looked surprised and slightly surprised.

Then he turned to look at the two maids in the back, it seemed that the two maids in the back were the ones who supervised them, their faces turned iron-blue, and their faces were full of anger and anger, obviously naked coercion that they were not allowed to agree.

This trick of the two of them naturally couldn't escape Nanchen's insight, he withdrew the long sword against the door curtain, deliberately lit the sword head in front of them, and blessed it slightly, and the soft sword trembled and emitted a green light.

The gloomy sword head buzzed slightly, exuding a cold aura like a dementor, slightly reflected on the two maids who were still angry, and the two people naturally saw the eerie blade of the soft sword, but they didn't know that the sharp dementor had arrived.

In an instant, the two of them were unsettled, and they felt cold to the bone, as if their souls were about to go out of their bodies, the soles of their feet began to tremble lightly, and their vision began to become trance-like and illusory.

The whole body was sweating, the sense of hearing was lost, the sense of smell was completely lost, the green silk began to turn slightly gray, and even some of it was gray, Nanchen felt that this punishment was okay, and withdrew the power of blessing, and the edge of Qinghui disappeared into the head of the sword.

The sound of the person in the sedan swallowing saliva came out, Nanchen's expression was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth curled, thinking that just to let the soul sword god show his face, you swallow your saliva, and you also want to use your magic power to detect your coffin magic power.

At this time, the two maids in the back had come to their senses, and their frightened eyes were a little cloudy, as if they were more than ten years old, and the green silk was already gray, and how long it would take for the soul to recover, it would depend on the two maids' own creation.

The two maids in front of them walked towards the underworld camp, and a few demon soldiers wanted to stop them, but when they saw Nanchen's cold gaze staring at them, they didn't dare to act rashly.

They also knew that with Nanchen's speed and his strange spells, although he couldn't fight against their army, he wanted to kill whoever he wanted to kill, at least no one could stop him now.

And the Demon Cry Princess, who was hesitant at first, now seems a little calm, she looks at Nanchen who is holding her arm, her eyes are shining, and she slowly closes her eyes and two lines of tears flow.

"I hope you don't regret it..." Princess Weeping murmured softly, feeling her waist being gently lifted, as if fluttering in a thousand dreams, and now, only the long green silk has been raised...

A round of red like a fire phoenix appeared in the sky, the long skirt fluttered, stunning, and the charm of the red was reflected in the eyes of the soldiers and soldiers.