When Zhan Qianchen's words fell, he forcibly sent Ye Zhiyue away.

Turning his head, in the name of eliminating demons, he summoned the old department to gather in Chu Tiandu.

Step back in time.

On that day, Bai Zhi went to pestering the mountain technique early in the morning.

After all kinds of stealing and tricking, she finally got his hair, and she left satisfied.

She was quietly busy for a few days, frequently running back and forth between Luoyang and Chutian Capital.

Finally got the answer she wanted today.

Bai Zhi couldn't sit still, and the first thing that came to mind was Fei Yu, so she rushed to the camp where Fei Yu set up a tent.

Before she could enter, she shouted at the top of her voice as if she were attacking the camp.

Fei Yu was frightened, flew out of the tent, and replied loudly: "I'm here! What's going on, do you need to attack?"

Bai Zhi grabbed Feiyu's arms, looked like crazy, and called out in a loud voice: "Feiyu... Remex... King... The king..."

"Go in and say. Fei Yu didn't ask, and directly dragged her in.

When the two entered the tent, Bai Zhi immediately took out a small green square stone and said, "He... It's really... It's back... It's back..."

Even though Bai Zhi was incoherent like this, Fei Yu still understood.

Fei Yu took the psychic stone and looked closely, there was a black thread as thick as a hair on the surface of the stone, which had been integrated into the stone.

"You succeeded?"

Bai Zhi nodded excitedly, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

"This ......" This time, even Fei Yu was a little excited, "What are you going to do?"

"Bring it back to the demon realm and hide! I'm going to make him forget that woman completely. ”

Hearing this, Fei Yu shook his head disapprovingly and persuaded, "Bai Zhi, be cautious!"

"Feiyu, how many years, look at me, although I am alive but have no heart, what is the difference between an empty skin bag without a heart and death? I thought that he had left completely, and I relied on the idea of revenge to support me to this day, and God finally lived up to me...... Feiyu, you know me best, you must help me. ”

Bai Zhi is paranoid, Feiyu is not unaware, but now she is...

She sighed, "Have you ever thought that if you did that, he would forget about you, too?" Even if you don't forget, you know his character, and by then... Why are you suffering?"

"Forget it, forget it! I'm not afraid that he will hate me! As long as he can live, so that I can watch him, it is enough!"

"Okay, I'll help you!"

The other side.

Yun Huang left the City Lord's Mansion with his mountain art as he wished.

After leaving the mansion, the first thing she thought of was to go to Zhan Qianchen.

Her joy at the moment was nothing more than to share with him.

Who knows, when she was just out of the house, there was a mess.

Yesterday, after she broke through the steps with the power of the spirit stone, the power of the pure divine element shone in the air for a long time, attracting all the spiritual creatures to smell the fragrance.

Jingzhou already has human internal worries, and now it has attracted the trouble of spiritual objects coveting spirit stones.

Xiao Yun gathered the strength of everyone to protect the city, but due to the large number of mutiners, the strength of the two sides was comparable.

Jiusi took the opportunity to threaten that all the disasters in Kyushu were punished by heaven because of his misdeeds!

The implication is well known to passers-by.

Those who stand on opposite sides gradually escalate from a war of words to a siege of cities and land.

No matter how strong the city defense is, it can't stand tossing back and forth. When the city defense was about to collapse, Fei Yu brought a wave of the lowest demon soldiers of the demon clan to fight, and disguised as spiritual objects to help.

A badly damaged part of the city defense finally broke a gap because it could not withstand the attack.

The attackers took advantage of the opportunity and swarmed in groups.

For a while, the smoke of gunpowder rose in Chutiandu, and the demons danced wildly.

The people who had lived peacefully in Chutian for many years never thought that one day they would be killed by such a catastrophe, and the people who were still on the streets were so frightened that they were crying and hiding in all directions.

The streets were chaotic and in disarray.

Yun Huang had just walked near the inn and encountered a group of spiritual creatures chasing people.

She saw through the demon soldiers disguised as spiritual creatures at a glance, and she had no time to care about anything else, so she only said: "Be careful with your mountain arts, don't hurt people." And he slew out.

After Yun Huang rushed out, he found that there was a steady stream of low-level demon soldiers from here, and even the lowest-level spiritual creatures were rushing towards this side.

She was very puzzled, this low-level spiritual creature had no lethal power to the cultivators of the three clans, how could they break through the barrier under the spirit stone?

They gathered so violently, regardless of life or death, for fear that they were being manipulated by someone.

Yun Huang began to worry about the mountain technique, and fought and searched, but only to see the driven demon soldiers and spiritual objects one after another, as if they could never be killed.

And they have no rules to speak of, one of them pounces on them and they die, and then another...

This cycle repeats itself, and repeats itself, as if the space in this place has been recycled.

The cloud desolation had just ascended, and many of the spells had not yet been penetrated, and because of the fact that the streets were filled with fleeing people from time to time, she had to kill them in the most clumsy way.

However, even if she soars to godhood, she is not a true god after all, and still needs physical strength to support her body.

Ever since she was alone on the street, her hands and body hadn't stopped.

From noon until late at night, there were so many monsters that she couldn't stop.

The demon soldier spirit is like an endless river, which never stops.

Yun Huang once thought that she was afraid that all the demon soldiers and spiritual creatures in this Kyushu were coming at her, right?!

She was so tired that she thought of a way out more than once.

How!

As long as she paused for a moment, the surging demon soldier spirit that was not lethal suddenly exploded, and it was so powerful that it seemed to be able to tear her apart in an instant.

The Yuan Power of the Cloud Desolation was gradually depleted, and it was all supported by the defensive actions of the machinery.

Gradually, the number of demon soldiers and spirits that poured in was decreasing.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could take a break, she suddenly saw a swift figure in front of her rushing towards her.

Yun Huang didn't know whether the comer was friend or foe, and with a wave of wishful thinking, she tried her last strength to kill a spiritual creature, but she couldn't support it anymore and knelt on the ground.

She rested, holding Ruyi in both hands, supporting herself to prevent herself from falling.

His eyes were fixed in the direction the man had come.

The speed of the person who swept over was too fast, she couldn't see it clearly, but she saw that the person suddenly jumped into the air, and when he stretched out his right hand, she saw a sword shining with red light, with a sharp sword qi coming straight to Yun Huang's head!

When Yun Huang saw the sword light, his mouth was wide open, calling out that Shengsheng was stuck in his throat.

Because the man suddenly shouted heartbreakingly: "Yunyi!"

The mind suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Grabbing Ruyi's hands softly, Yun Huang fell to the ground.

She looked at the familiar figure motionlessly,

Suddenly, I felt that everything around me was quiet.

I heard a loud bang from the mouth of my heart, and it seemed that something had cracked!

The clouds are blank and staring, the dragon is in the void, and the sword is windy.

His posture is chic and free, his movements are crisp and neat, and the sword of the feather sword is like a rainbow. is also like the night of the sword dance, which brought her the slightest bit of amazement.

The rainbow light brought up a howling wind, and the sound was as powerful as a dragon swallowing mountains and rivers, opening its mouth with a huge black hole, and devouring her body fiercely.