The major demon worlds, the impermanence of the underworld, and the scattered immortals in the world, all gather in the southwest demon world.

When the stars and the moon were shining, there was an exclamation and scream.

Because the murderer of the murder is unknown, the Southwest Demon Realm has sealed the enchantment gate.

Who is so bold as to dare to make trouble here!

The demons followed the screams, or drove the fire, or the fog, or the wind, or the snow.

There are all kinds of tricks.

Between the lightning and flint, it has reached the place of screaming.

I vaguely saw two rays of light and shadow, chasing the moon.

A woman, with blood on her left arm, stood in the demonic light protector.

There was a fire next to her, burning mercilessly, and the screaming person was in the fire, and at this time it was unrecognizable.

There are demons who are good at phantom water, so immediately invite Tianshui to extinguish the fire.

The fire burned and faded, and finally dissipated.

Those who are burned by the fire are cold.

Such a strange fire can be burned into ice!

After experiencing the two heavens of ice and fire, the man was almost torn, and his face was broken, and only eyes that no longer shone remained.

He knew that the end had come, and he fought for the last trace of the demon spirit, and smiled miserably at the woman in the demon light protector: "No, no, it's not black and white......"

Before he finished speaking, the demon spirit had dispersed, and the last bit of his body was pitied, and it was also incinerated by the heavenly fire.

The injured woman wanted to break out of the demon light protector, and struggled several times, but she couldn't.

It wasn't until the Heavenly Fire burned the last trace of the demon corpse that the demon light protector dissipated on its own.

The dead demon, only a smear of ash remained, swept in the air by the night wind, scattered as dirt, as if it had never been to this world.

The woman was freed from the demon light, and she wanted to cry and cry for the dead corpse.

This is the fate of the demon, the demon spirit dissipates and returns to dust.

Who was poisoned?

Who did you see the murderer?

Everybody is concerned about these two issues.

These are two questions that only a woman can answer.

Tears swirled in the woman's eyes, she swallowed her grief hard, and replied something that shocked everyone: "Blood-clothed Bodhi is dead, and the murderer is black and white!"

In the territory of the Southwest Demon Realm, he actually killed the Southwest Demon Ancestor!

Murderers are too crazy!

Black and white impermanence, black and white impermanence again!

The demons were furious, their blood was rippling, and they roared out of thin air: "Black and white impermanence, you give me back the life of the demon world!"

Suddenly the anger was monstrous, and the demons were full of demon spirits for life, each holding a sharp blade in their hands, vowing to tear apart the impermanence of the earth.

Black and white impermanence is not here, the two lights and shadows that chased the moon and fled just now must be them.

No matter where they flee, they can't escape the enchantment gate of the Southwest Demon Realm.

The demons swept into the air, released the demon fire in their eyes, and searched for murderous demons.

is so arrogant and impermanent, he dares to stay at the banquet in the auditorium.

The demons roared, like demons trying to eat people, and rushed to the auditorium that had been shattered by the darkness.

Black impermanence is in the snow, still looking at the moon.

Bai Wuchang slumped in the chair, snoring sweetly.

The demon is divided into two ways, and the blade carries the demon method, like thousands of sharp arrows, stabbing at the throat of black and white impermanence.

This is a killing move, leaving no way to live.

The black impermanence Mochizuki's eyes did not move, and he shook the iron rope in his hand, and made a casual move, as if he was just driving away the mosquitoes that were making trouble.

The iron chain ghost fire swaggered, weaving a ghost net, netting all the demon spells in it.

The ghost casts the net like a roaring whirlpool, absorbing the blades in the hands of the demons.

The blades of the demons cannot be controlled, and if they do not let go, the demon bodies will be netted into it.

Dozens of demon weapons rolled up in the iron chain, and under the smelting of the ghost fire, they instantly turned into ice.

Freeze and fall.

Like snowflakes on a moonlit night, crystal shining.

Black impermanence has a trick to protect himself, but white impermanence is drunk and unawakened.

Seeing that Bai Wuchang was about to be pierced through the throat by ten thousand arrows, at the last moment, he was suddenly lifted up.

This mention was as fast as lightning, and it happened to avoid these demon methods.

Bai Wuchang woke up suddenly, not knowing what was happening in front of him, rubbing his sleepy eyes, yawning and asking, "Is it time again?"

"Dead ghost, one step later, you will become a transparent hole, and you are still thinking about eating?"

The person who rescued Bai Wuchang was Luo Yuru, in the face of the anger of the demons, she dared to help, and she could be regarded as a brave person.

"Third sister Zhengnan!" Wan Fu Mo roared: "You dare to help the murderer!"

"Oops, what a big temper, it really scares me. Yuru raised her eyebrows and smiled, made a show, patted her chest, and asked Wanfu Modang: "Didn't you hear just now, what Bloody Bodhi said in person before he left was not black and white impermanence." ”

"But I saw with my own eyes that they were the ones who did the poison!"

A woman jumped out of the demon group, with blood on her left arm and hatred in her eyes.

It was the bronze mirror that was shattered by the Black Monarch, and the woman who stood in the demonic light protector.

Yuru smiled lightly: "What a beautiful Nizi, tell me a name?"

"The Southwest Demon Realm, the mirror flowers and the moon. ”

"Not bad, not bad. Bai Wuchang was already a little sober, stepped forward, and smiled: "A beautiful person should have a beautiful name." ”

"You killed my Southwest Demon Ancestor, and you dare to say bastard words, today you will not be able to escape justice!"

Tears burst into her eyes, her five fingers formed a hook, and her shot was like electricity, trying to hook out the five internal organs of Bai impermanence.

There was a sound of chains, locking the slender wrist of Jinghua Shuiyue.

Looking up angrily, Hei Wuchang sat in the snow in the air, looking at the moon with both eyes, holding the rope with one hand, and his voice was like ice: "If you dare to move again, you will be the next one to die." ”

Jinghua Shuiyue's left arm was already wounded, and at this time it was chained, and she was afraid that the black impermanence would suddenly kill her, so she had to gather demon spirits to resist the cold of the iron cable.

At this moment of respite, Bai Wuchang's eyebrows were shocked, and he seemed to react, and asked in surprise: "Bloody Bodhi is dead?"

Seeing his surprised look, Yuru smiled happily and said something that only the two of them could understand: "Smart man, it seems that you guessed wrong." ”

Luo Yuru and Jinghua Shuiyue have said that the bloody Bodhi is dead, and it seems that this matter has come true.

Bai Wuchang's heart is cold, and Bloody Bodhi is the biggest suspect of murder, but now that he is dead, could it be that the murderer is someone else?

The mirror flowers and water moon were locked by black impermanence, and although the demons were furious, they did not dare to rob people rashly.

Taking this opportunity, Bai Wuchang asked Jinghua Shuiyue anxiously: "You just said that you saw black and white impermanence killing people with your own eyes, did you cover your face? Did you not say a word?"

"Bai Wuchang, do you recognize it!" "Jinghua Shuiyue roared angrily, her chest stirred, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Wuchang sighed bitterly, glanced at the new injury on her left arm, and tightened her thick eyebrows: "After killing again, I left a living mouth, which proves that black and white are impermanent." ”

"Do you want to keep me alive?" Jinghua Shuiyue wiped the blood from her lips, her eyes filled with tears: "If it weren't for the bloody Bodhi covering me with a demon light protector, I would have died tragically in your hands now!"

Looking at her wound, Bai Wuchang suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Is the injury on your arm done by Black Impermanence or White Impermanence?"