Chen Douyu's heart stopped beating for half a beat, and the sun near noon was a little dazzling, and she slowly lowered her eyes.

"There aren't many friends who really know me, young lady, You Long, and you...... You see, even a slap in the face is not enough. ”

Lu Ye said softly: "I don't dare to let you get too close to me. Maybe sometime, someone up there will find me. I didn't dare to reveal my identity, I didn't dare to say my name openly, I was like a wandering ghost, wandering around, hiding in Tibet......"

He smiled lowly, not at all like the sunny and cheerful appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but he saw that Chen Douyu's chest was sour.

"You see, there is a saying that if you have more debts, you don't have to worry, and if you have more lice, you don't have to itch - if I am in big trouble, I don't have to worry about adding a few more small troubles. So you don't have to worry about my safety, if you can't even deal with the Heavenly Demon Sect, what qualifications do I have to go to my mother and help her and my father get justice!"

Chen Douyu suddenly realized that the anger against Lu Ye just now was unreasonable, and behind this young man's quiet smile was an unimaginable pain for ordinary people, how strong a heart it must be to bear this heavy pressure.

She still remembered the first time she saw Lu Ye, where did Lu Ye, who had been flying and jumping out of his smart and naughty and carefree life in just three years, go?

It is said that the sun shines, but there is not a trace of the sun in the sky that can shine on him?

Her gaze gradually lost its sharpness, and she complained a little thinly: "But like you did last night, you obviously didn't treat me and You Long as friends." ”

"I shouldn't have disagreed with you," Lu Ye bowed his head and apologized, "But I'm in trouble enough, and I really don't want to drag you in again." ”

"It is impossible for Senior Sister Fu and I to have nothing to do with Luo Jialiang's affairs. Do you think that as long as we admit that you killed people, we will be safe? When have you ever heard that Luo Huayan is a reasonable person?"

Chen Douyu said calmly: "I'm angry because I think you are reckless, and there are some things that you can't carry alone." Yes, Luo Jialiang died under your sword, but the source is still hanging in the sky. Lu Ye, I, Chen Douyu, just said the wrong thing, but do you want me to owe you a lifetime?!"

Lu Ye was stunned, and just as he wanted to speak, a deafening thunderbolt exploded above the clear sky, and someone shouted: "Lu Xun, Chen Douyu, come out and die!"

Lu Ye was startled, and looked up in unison with Chen Douyu. The clouds above Quzhou City suddenly tore apart, bursting out with thousands of red lights, burning with raging flames, reflecting the blood-colored mountains and rivers.

I saw a middle-aged man in a red robe sitting on a hill-like fire unicorn, holding the Red Flame Demon Whip in his right hand, and holding a red three-legged god in his left hand, looking down on the earth condescendingly, despising all beings and coercing them like a mountain.

Behind him, there are thousands of flames shining and blooming, the shadows are full of shadows to set off a majestic and beautiful mountain, the clouds are steaming, the white birds are flying, the waterfalls are flying across the mountain streams, there are apes crying, there are hundreds of beasts roaring, the forest is deep and the stone is like a fairyland on earth.

"Nanyue Zhenjun is hearing this?" Chen Douyu's eyes froze, and he said quickly in a low voice: "This person and Luo Huayan have no rebellion, one south and one north are each other's aid. At the beginning of the battle of Baoyin Mountain, Wen Zaidao could not participate because of the identity of the god of Nanyue Mountain, but he sent his masters to the north to help. After the war, Luo Huayan married his daughter to the son of Wen Zaidao to form a good family. ”

As soon as the two of them looked at each other, Nanyue Zhenjun in the air felt a sense when he heard it, and his eyes pierced the sky like thunderbolts, falling straight on Lu Ye and Chen Douyu.

"Hum-" The immortal cloud pattern on Lu Ye's chest flickered, and the auspicious clouds had been automatically turned on, but the invisible gaze of the Dao was still invading, making Lu Ye feel that his head was "booming", as if a thunderbolt had exploded, shaking his soul and about to get out of his place!

At the last moment, the Eight Treasures of Tiande Furnace suddenly rose, and a ball of flame erupted to envelop Lu Ye's three souls and seven spirits layer by layer. Immediately followed by the blue mandarin flying sword that was kept in the furnace, it turned into a beam of essence and flew out, slashing at the void above the sea of dantian qi and slashing off the demons.

Lu Ye was pardoned, his sanity only recovered quickly in a trance in an instant, his throat and eyes were hot and he spurted blood, and the red light and shadow in front of him shook and couldn't be seen really.

He was shocked in his heart, hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of Yangzhi Yulu, and handed the small gourd to Chen Douyu.

Chen Douyu's cultivation is far superior to Lu Ye, but it is also Yurong's pale cherry lips, and a trace of blood escapes from the corner of his mouth, and he also suffers a loss under Wen Zaidao's gaze.

With just a blow in the air, Lu Ye was almost blown away, and he relied on the strength of the immortal treasure on his body to save his life.

Wen Zaidao was quite surprised by this, he originally thought that he could kill Luo Jialiang of the Guiyuan Rank, and the cultivation of these two people should be at least above the Yuan Infant Rank. How do you know that under the "Thunder and Fire God Gaze", you can actually find out that Lu Ye's true path is not as good as Er'er, I am afraid that even his great-grandson is stronger than him.

Looking at the rumors in the rivers and lakes this way, it is not credible, and the murderer of Luo Jialiang's death is afraid that there is someone else.

Taking advantage of the time to change his mind, Chen Douyu unceremoniously quickly took the small gourd, opened the stopper and drank violently, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Ye in surprise.

"Hmm-" The dantian was like a rain of jade liquid rolling, and the injuries in the body were half healed in a snap of a finger, and the jade was heavy again.

She pulled out the Rock Ancient Sword, gritted her teeth and said, "Go, leave me alone!"

Lu Ye took out the Yashan Peach Crystal Sword, but he didn't dare to look at Wen Zaidao again, and said, "Together." ”

Facing a strong enemy of Nanyue Zhenjun's level, he didn't know if the remaining two sword intent given to him by Third Uncle Gu could resist it, and when it came to the end, he could only fight against the water, and he would definitely not be able to escape anyway.

At this time, the figure of a beautiful young woman in white flashed behind the clouds, looking down at Lu Ye and Chen Douyu from a high altitude, gritting her teeth and saying, "I want the entire Quzhou City to be martyred for Lao Jiu!"

"Boom-" The mountains shook on the Baiyue River, and the river rolled up as if it had been evacuated in an instant, turning into a huge and peerless yellow-green dragon that rose high to the shore, turned around and swooped towards the Xiangfu Temple in Quzhou City!

Hundreds of boats on the river were swept into the air by the huge waves, and as the tide swelled, they subverted and shattered, and I don't know how many people died in an instant.

There was a cry inside and outside the city of Quzhou, hundreds of thousands of civilians fell from the sky and did not understand what was happening, only to see the Baiyue River flying up in the sky and rushing to the city, the surging river water was like a heavenly river covering the sky, and for a time the sky was dark as if the end was coming.

Lu Ye and Chen Douyu are about to split, not to mention that the people in Xiangfu Temple are not spared, the people who are washed down by this flood all over the city are bound to turn into food in the mouths of fish and turtles, even if they are lucky enough to escape with their lives, they will be ruined and killed!

Seeing that the surging river was about to cross the city, a figure swept up from the city of Quzhou, and in the blink of an eye, it met the rushing river.

The person who came had white hair, wore a wide apricot yellow robe, and his thin body floated at the head of the tide of the river dozens of zhang wide, and saw him shaking the dust in his hand, and the silver silk Shu curled the divine light and gently patted on the tide like a small mountain.

With a loud "boom", the Tianhe River trembled, suddenly turned upside down and headed east, rushing towards the riverbed that had dried up and cut off.

"Xiao Mochang!" The young woman in white looked at the yellow-robed old man from afar, her willow eyebrows flew and her murderous aura was severe, and she sneered: "It turned out that it was a good thing done by you, a stinky old man!"

When she thought that her ninth brother's merit was only half a step away from being able to shatter the void and advance to the immortal rank, how could she inexplicably fall in the hands of a few young disciples of the Hanging Heaven Temple. Even with the help of the Dragon Hidden Sword, it is not easy for Lao Jiu to break the enemy, and it is still not difficult to escape to save his life, not to mention that there are four attendants of the Wind Forest Volcano Heavenly Demon to follow and protect him.

When Xiao Mochang appeared in the hanging sky, the young woman in white "suddenly brightened", this is the real culprit of killing his brother!

Wen Zaidao pinched his fingers and counted on the side, shook his head and said, "It's not him." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed the Red Flame Demon Whip downward, and the demonic light of the whip body, which was already dozens of zhang long, suddenly expanded, like a fiery red thunderbolt slashing at this end of the Baiyue River.

"Woo woo woo-" The thousand-foot-long river in the sky suddenly burned, and it turned into a long river of flames in an instant.

The front wave that turned around and came back suddenly reversed and fell, like a coiled snake whirling and rushing towards Quzhou City.

Xiao Mo's long eyebrows showed anger, and he shouted in a long voice: "Smell the old devil, how can the people of Quzhou be innocent?"

"Bang!" he silently recited the incantation and pushed it out with one palm, as if an invisible barrier had been built in front of Quzhou's eastern city, blocking the rolling river again.

The river rolled and raged, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, like a thousand zhang ribbons dancing under the clear sky, wrestling back and forth between the two true immortals, and a puff of rain and mist splashed out, glowing with seven-colored iridescent colors in the sunlight and beautiful.

How could the poor hundreds of thousands of people in Quzhou City be in the mood to appreciate this magnificent scenery that is rare in a thousand years, and there are people kneeling down everywhere, begging for great mercy and compassion from the immortals.

As for Zhao Qingtian, who was dedicated to eliminating demons and subduing demons for the people, the prefect of Zhao was hiding under the table in the lobby of the mansion, trembling like chaff and shouting outside: "I didn't kill the person, and this official has nothing to do with this matter......

Suddenly, a sword light fell, and the prefect's screams stopped abruptly, and the blood of the corpse that had lost its head poured like a spring under the table.

The sword slashed the prefect's head, and immediately swirled and soared into the sky, falling back into the sleeve of the young woman in white.

The young woman in white said hatefully: "I dare to cut off my ninth brother's head to show the public, this sword is really cheap for you." ”

She felt unrelieved of her hatred, and with a shake of the sleeves of her robe, thousands of fireballs were scattered from the cuffs, like meteors, and a heavy rain crashed towards the mansion, intending to blow this place to the ground.

Without waiting for the fireball to smash into the city, a black-robed female Taoist girl rose from the wind in Xiangfu Temple, and pointed her fairy sword far ahead: "Luo Jiaying, you still don't stop!"