Chapter Twenty-Seven: Nian Yun and Han Bang Dream Hands
After all, Nian Yun is the king of the demon realm, although he is relatively young, he can't fully control such a huge amount of mana, but it is enough to defeat Han Wangmeng.
It's just that Fang just stood in front of the Hantan Black Lake, saw the snake demon that was tied up and the barrier that was dissolved in the attic, and heard that Jiu'er came to report that Han Bangmeng left the demon world with Xu Moling, she had many questions that she wanted to ask them personally, but at this moment, seeing their momentum, she really couldn't escape what she thought, but at this time, she couldn't say a word with red eyes.
The palm of her hand summoned her Biyue Zhuxing Sword, and the sword light flashed, stabbing towards Han Wangmeng.
Han Bangmeng subconsciously dodged over, although he was surprised, but it was impossible to bear it, and the nine white tails appeared instantly, protecting Xu Moling and Bailing on the one hand, and dodging on the other.
"Xiao Nian'er, listen to my explanation first!"
Nian Yun didn't give her the slightest respite. The sword moves at will, transforming into a thousand shadows, countless wall moon bead star swords, each sword is full of thunder, so fast that people can't see the sword body clearly, only to see hundreds of flashing purple and silver light stabbing towards Han Bangmeng. Han Bangmeng saw that she actually used the famous stunt Qianyun Duel, and suddenly did not dare to take it lightly, and pulled out his ribbon: the moon back to the snow satin, although the moon back to the snow satin is not a good weapon on Qingqiu, but when he goes out with the moon back to the snow satin, he has never been defeated.
As soon as the snow satin came out, the cold dream luck, poured the three successful forces into the ribbon, and waved it to form a crimson barrier. I saw that the thousands of silver-purple swords were all dissolved when they encountered that layer of barrier, and they disappeared.
Nian Yun was extremely surprised to see that his Qianyun Decision was easily dissolved, and he temporarily took the credit. But how could she be easily convinced, thinking that Han Bangmeng might have improved her skills a lot, Nian Yun lifted the Biyue Zhuxing Sword again, and flew towards Han Bangmeng, Han Bangmeng pinched the ribbon with both hands and got up to greet it, and when Nian Yun's sword was not stabbed out, he threw the ribbon and hit it in the direction of Nian Yun.
The ribbon carried fifty percent of the power of Han Bangmeng, Nian Yun looked at the whistling and rotating moon back snow satin and didn't dare to be careless, and waved his sword to dissolve it in turn. As soon as he dodged over, Han Bangmeng threw the ribbon over again without slowing down, but this time he did not attack Nian Yun, but controlled the ribbon to firmly entangle the Wall Moon Bead Star Sword in Nian Yun's hand.
Nian Yun used his light and clever body to dodge the ribbon made by Han Bangmeng's other hand, and at the same time poured the power between the swords, so as to gradually weaken the power of the ribbon, so that the Biyue Zhuxing Sword could dissolve the entanglement of the moon and snow satin.
Seeing that the success was weakened by half, the Spirit Clarity Technique made Nian Yun suddenly sense that Bai Ling was pulling Xu Mo Ling away, Nian Yun only scored his gods, to carefully perceive the changes on their side, and threw out the barrier command on his waist Bai Runyu, white Yun Yu emitted a light golden circle of light from mid-air to form a circular barrier, covering Bai Ling, who was about to escape, and covered it together with Xu Mo Ling.
But if he was so careless, he let Han Bangmeng switch the attack state of the moon back to the snow satin and cut off a piece of his hair, fortunately, Nian Yun's skill is there, and it's not just the hair that is slowly shaved off.
Han Bangmeng also felt that Nianyun's breath was unstable, but he didn't have time to finish his work, he watched Nianyun's hair being shaved off, and he breathed a sigh of relief after hurriedly finishing his work, but fortunately nothing major happened.
Although the Moon Dust is just a ribbon, its power can be ever-changing, in the controlled state, it can entangle and bind any object that is smaller than the width of the ribbon itself, in the defensive state, it can swing a barrier to resist the incoming damage, and in the offensive state, the Moon Dust Satin is like a soft blade, sharpening iron like mud.
Nian Yun also felt that Han Bangmeng was actually showing mercy to his subordinates, and in addition to this battle, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he also took credit.
Their battlefield is still surging, flying sand and rocks, and if they are not careful, they will be affected. Obviously, the flying sand and rocks are still floating in the air and the dust has not yet settled, but now the scene is very quiet.
"Forget it, I won't fight with you. Han Bangmeng almost grew up watching Nianyun, and she had never seen her care for anyone like this.
That's it, the male pet is always just a passerby in life, but how can her friendship with Nianyun for nearly two hundred years be broken by a Xu Moling.
I thought that Nian Yun would not be angry if she took away such an insignificant person as Bai Ling, but now that she saw that Nian Yun was so concerned about Xu Moling, she took Bai Ling away to stand on the opposite side of Nian Yun.
After all, Nianyun detained Bailing, not just so that Xu Moling could stay by her side honestly, he was just an outsider.
Xu Moling actually didn't return to Qingqiu with the cold dream, but how to explain that she took Xu Moling and his junior sister out of the demon world?
If you explain that you were entrusted by the puzzle yuan, you rescued Bailing. If this is really explained, doesn't this make it clear that he has received the benefits of the fairy world and betrayed Nianyun?
In fact, it is useless to say more, trying to explain something but not knowing how to explain it.
Han Wanmeng guessed that Nianyun probably misunderstood that Xu Moling wanted to return to Qingqiu with him, but the "betrayal" was more serious than the "face-taker", but in order not to break Nianyun's heart again, and for the sake of their friendship to last forever, after thinking about it, not only could he not take Bailing away, but he couldn't explain it truthfully.
Han Wan dreamed, so she misunderstood, after all, she knew that she was a womanizer, and it was understandable that she was anxious and thought about it and forcibly abducted Xu Moling. Speaking of which, has she done less things like this, and she is not aggrieved at all to carry this pot.
Nianyun held the sword against the ground in one hand, bent her knees to rest, and gasped faintly, just after a battle, it took her too much internal strength.
After all, Han Bangmeng is a white nine-tailed bloodline second only to the Purple Gold Nine-Tails, and has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, while Nianyun is only less than two hundred years, regardless of experience and internal strength, Han Bangmeng is always more favorable.
Han Bangmeng approached Nianyun, looked at her sweaty appearance, indescribably guilty, and said distressedly: "I'm sorry Xiao Nian'er, I will never ask for a male pet from you in the future." ”
Seeing that Nianyun had no intention of speaking, he said: "You are the king of all demons, and the fairy demons are different in the end." If you fall into it, you will always end up hurting. I won't take the two of them away, but I still hope you can take advantage of the distance between you and Xu Moling. ”
As the words fell, Nianyun closed her eyes, she herself was not entangled, and she was not wandering on the edge of the cliff.
Han Bangmeng squatted down, took Nianyun's hand, put a reinvigorating grass in her palm and clenched it tightly, and continued: "You can take this under your luck, and you can maintain your youth and beauty even if you don't need blood and food for the next five hundred years, I'm leaving, Xiao Nian'er." ”
Han Bangmeng got up and left after speaking, and lost his trace in a few breaths.