78. Immortal and Demon War

Bai Zihua and Ji Qianmo confronted each other in the clouds. The people around couldn't help but hold their breath and watch the situation unfold.

Killing Qianmo was dressed in a purple dress, snow-white fur collar, from the sleeve edge to the belt, from the crown to the buttons, all of them were exquisite, and the fire phoenix was holding the Scarlet Night Scarlet Night Sword, the whole body was red, like blood condensed into the sword body, surrounded by a circle of scorching flames, and the plants and trees were burned within three feet, and the ice water vaporized within three feet.

He has always loved to laugh, because beautiful people laugh more beautifully. Therefore, laughing rampantly in front of the people of the world, sinister laughing in front of his subordinates, laughing viciously in front of the enemy, and laughing happily in front of Hua Qiangu...... Snickering, smiling, sneering, whenever he is always smiling, different smiles show his different style and different moods.

But at this moment, he couldn't smile anymore, and looked at Bai Zihua coldly, his face was solemn, like the most graceful and luxurious peony, covered with a white layer of frost, but the brighter the color, still like a prosperous flower.

Very few people have seen his Scarlet Night Sword, because with the ability to kill Qianmo, it is very rare to need to use the sword. He never wore a sword, because it was difficult to wear a sword, and it would not be beautiful enough.

He has only two words for his sword: lore!

Bai Zihua just stared at him quietly, without the slightest anger on his face, and there was no emotion in his eyes. A crescent-white robe is simple and clean, with gorgeous but unassuming dark lines on the robe, and the brilliance flutters in the wind. Black as a waterfall, casually scattered, still hanging like satin, smooth like water, not messy at all. It's just that these days, there is no one to tie up the three thousand green silks for him.

His demeanor is far above the Nine Heavens, and it is by no means a simple beautiful word that can be summed up and described. Holiness, coldness, and impurity always make people feel awe-inspiring, and even a second glance feels blasphemous.

He raised his sword, the water was empty, and the man was like the moon, and his wrist was frosty and snowy.

The words "Ice and Frost" couldn't be more appropriate for him and his sword.

It is difficult to distinguish between the two, up and down, killing Qianmo is better than the appearance of the country and the city, and the Baizi painting is better than the style of worship in the world, but what is not inferior to the other party is their respective ability and momentum.

Looking at this duel between the two of them, who are the best in the Six Realms in terms of appearance and ability, almost everyone has their own thoughts.

Lan Yulan, Feng Zixun, Qianxia, Spring and Autumn are undefeated and others are naturally cold sweat in the palm of one hand. Mo Yansheng, Xiao Mo and others were calm. Although it is easy to distinguish between good and evil, Xuanyuan Lang, Qingshui and others can't help but faintly pray that killing Qianmo can win, otherwise Hua Qiangu's life will be in danger.

"Give me back the little one!" Killing Qianmo recalled the scene on the Zhuxian Pillar many years ago, and his heart was cold. He couldn't let this happen anymore.

"Hua Qiangu is my long-term disciple, how can I return it to you?"

Hana Chigu and Nan Wuyue were locked in a light mask, floating slowly around the Shirako.

Bai Zihua rarely works with people, although he is ready to fight, his tone is still tepid.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the purple sky had turned into a pitch-black ink. The moon seemed to be afraid of being affected, and it hid behind the clouds, and the sea was quite dark, but the wind and waves were still unabated.

After Sugar Bao fainted, he was entrusted to Luo Shiyi to take care of by Bai Zihua, but he never woke up, Luo Shiyi was worried that he wanted to cast a spell to wake it up, but Dongfang Yuqing shook his head and stopped it, otherwise it would only add to the chaos.

Everyone was panicked, Dongfang Yuqing looked at Hua Qiangu and Nan Wuyue, and his face was uncertain, he didn't think of it anymore......

Bones may ......

Suddenly, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, if this was the case, he was willing to take a risk, respect the decision of the bones, and hand over the bones to Bai Zihua to dispose of.

It's just that he is willing to kill Qianmo, where is he willing.

Knowing that this battle must be fought, you can't be too lazy to talk nonsense. At the moment, the mind condenses the true qi and operates. The Scarlet Night Sword in his hand was lightly lifted, and the floating clouds and tread the waves, and in an instant, he had made a hundred moves, and the speed was staggering, even if he was an immortal and a demon, he could only see his purple figure from afar.

The crimson true qi of the Scarlet Night Sword was uncertain, and the heat wave was pressing. Bai Zihua flipped in the air, easily and skillfully dodged his fierce and dangerous attack, and landed steadily on the sea, while Hua Qiangu and Nan Wuyue always floated beside him, not close or far.

Killing Qianmo chased after him like lightning, the long-sleeved swirling, and the brilliant light danced like a flower. The fire phoenix also swirled down, and the rose-colored red light and the Scarlet Night Sword were dazzling and colorful.

Mo Yan watched the battle in the air and snorted coldly: "The demon really has some doorways. ”

Bai Zihua has always been unhurried, retreating as advance, and defending as attacking. Killing Qianmo made a hundred moves, and he only made one move. The horizontal frost sword comes and goes freely, and the human sword is one.

Killing Mo Hao's wrist, waving his bare hand, he soared into the air, slashed the Scarlet Night Sword and the Hengshuang Sword fiercely, and a flat sky suddenly exploded in the sky, thunder and lightning pierced the dark night sky.

Everyone looked nervous, sweat on their foreheads, and they held their breath one by one, and their hearts beat like a collision.

Dark clouds surged, and the wind raged, and the two had fought for thousands of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Bai Zihua saw that his skills had improved so much compared to the previous battle for Fu Xiqin, and it became more unpredictable and demonic, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. And when he first recovered from his poisonous injuries, he was really angry, so he could only barely fight with him.

Bai Zihua's offensive gradually accelerated, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for him, and he had no intention of fighting with Kill Qianmo for any victory, but how could he do this, so he handed over Hua Qiangu to others.

The seal of his right hand crossed the heavens and the earth, and suddenly countless small water crystals of ice condensed appeared in the air, and the wind was like water waves, and the surrounding scenery was like a reflection in the water, swaying and deforming. Killing Qianmo's body was in the air, and the sky and the earth were suddenly extremely cold, as if even the air was frozen. A red flame swirled out from his sword, snaking and dancing in rage, tightly wrapping the Frost Sword with such force that it seemed to twist and deform. Ice and fire mutually exclude each other, only a "sizzling" sound can be heard.

Bai Zihua pushed his left hand out, as if catching the seven inches of the snake, ripped the flames off the sword, and turned into a long whip with the flames, and swept away towards Kill Qianmo.

Killing Qian Mo also grabbed the other end of the fire chain, and with a blast, the flames disappeared in an instant. The purple cloth encouraged the volley to flip down, raised the sword power to be extremely long, and unexpectedly took a step slower, brushed the side of Bai Zihua's body, and slashed on the wall of light that shrouded Hua Qiangu and Nan Wuyue. In an instant, the glorious earthquake illuminated half of the world.

Bai Zihua was stunned, and Qian Mo was also shocked, and both of them couldn't help but pause.

Although unharmed, Hua Qiangu slowly woke up. Although it is locked in the wall of light, the view from the outside can be seen clearly. For a while, I couldn't react. I should have been in the ruins with Satsuki!Why did I suddenly go outside?

Bai Zihua turned his head, the two looked at each other, and Hua Qiangu's brain was suddenly confused.

Even if it was only for a moment, it seemed like thousands of years and thousands of years of silence to her, and the whole world seemed to be only their master and apprentice.

Finished...... Her heart suddenly sank and she looked at Xiaoyue beside her. After all, he was arrested, and I don't know what the immortals will do with Xiao Yue, who is a demon god, and how he can protect him. But now...... It's hard to protect yourself, right......

She couldn't read the way Bai Zihua looked at her, she never understood him. He is like a piece of water, without temperature, without shape, without water chestnut, without any characteristics, he is the most perfect person in the world, but because of this perfection, people cannot perceive him more deeply, and he cannot describe him in any language. His presence sometimes wondered if it would be too empty, distant, and boring.

Knowing that everything was a foregone conclusion, a corner of her heart suddenly became relieved. In this way, he came back and faced everything, even if it was better to die, than to hide in the ruins with Xiaoyue for the rest of his life.

It was enough for her to see Master standing in front of her like this again.

But why did you fight with your sister again?

She lay on the wall of light and looked at the two of them with some panic.

"Don't be afraid, sister, I'll save you!" Kill Qianmo gave her a comforting look, flipped with one hand, and the air was suddenly filled with purple gas.

But at this time, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was nervously watching the battle, the Spring and Autumn Period was undefeated, and took advantage of the opportunity to lead the demon soldiers and demon soldiers to attack the heavenly soldiers. He didn't care whether the girl lived or died, and whoever grabbed the demon god now was the king of the Nine Heavens and the Supreme of the Six Realms.

Suddenly, there was chaos in all directions, and the sword light flew horizontally, and the sword light flashed like rain, and the spear was like rain, and the fire was blazing, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The power of the immortals and demons is strong, the true qi is fierce, and the disease is many times more fierce than the war in the human world.

Bai Zihua drew a long sword and constantly clashed with Kill Qianmo, and frost and sparks flew everywhere.

"Don't beat Master!Sister!Don't fight!" Hua Qiangu lay on the wall of light, looking at the mess around because of her, but she was powerless to stop it.

Bai Zihua galloped like the wind, and the silver light wave struck out from his palm, killing Qianmo in a thrilling way, and he looked down, but suddenly the entire sea surface was frozen, and even the waves were frozen into the shape of a tumbling fly.

The less optimistic the surrounding situation is, the more Bai Zihua does not hesitate to make a move. Xuanyuan Lang saw that killing Qianmo was gradually falling behind, so he wanted to step forward to help, but after all, it was a master duel, how could he meddle casually. The soldiers of the human realm did not get his order, so they had to sit still and watch the two realms of immortals and demons fight.

Bai Zihua was afraid that there would be too many casualties and transmit the sound to Mo Yan. Mo Yan nodded and said in a long voice: "It is useless to add casualties, and the immortals will retreat to Changliu Mountain with me." ”

Long stay, not far from the East China Sea, there are too many demons, and the group of immortals retreats while fighting.

"Don't go!" Kill Qianmo, surrounded by flames, his true qi is like a swimming dragon, flying around, Bai Zihua no longer wants to do senseless entanglement with him. Unleashing all his true qi, the palm fell on his shoulder, and the internal force that poured straight into it froze almost every vein and meridian of his to burst. Killing Qianmo did not dodge or dodge, and the palm that was also full of flames fell on Bai Zihua's body, but it seemed to hit the cotton and clouds, unfathomable, and flowed like soaking in water.

"If you want the demon god to have the ability, you have to stay for a long time to seize it. As for Hua Qiangu, this is a private matter that has been left for a long time, and it is not your turn to be taken care of by an outsider!" Bai Zihua said coldly, and struck out three palms in a row, injuring Qianmo's heart and lungs, and sealing most of his internal strength.

Killing Qianmo knew that he couldn't compare to him, but he held on to his breath and fought until this time, how could he easily stop.

With a swing of the long sword, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound of explosions and screams was endless. But I saw that no matter the immortals and demons around them, their stomachs were cracked one after another, their bodies were paralyzed, and they vomited blood, and there were more than 1,000 people who died.

Bai Zihua was shocked to be so seriously injured and dared to use such a move, it was really fatal!

"Demon, I have the good heart to keep you!" Bai Zihua scolded sharply, and the true qi of his whole body condensed on the sword. The Frost Sword was instantly transparent, like an ice blade.

Killing Qianmo had already killed the red eyes, and the eyes that were about to drip blood were arrogant, looking down on everyone, and the immortals and demons were all frightened.

"She is mine, I tell you Bai Zihua, if you dare to hurt her for your disciples, I will slaughter you, if you dare to hurt her for the people of the world, I will kill all the people in the world!"

Killing Qianmo's glamorous and shocking red lips gently opened and closed word by word. Dancing in the wind, the scarlet night sword resounded in the wind, whining endlessly. The moisture in the surrounding air condensed into a sky of ice crystals under the drastic change of mood in Bai Zihua's paintings, and surrounded him by the wind.

Hua Qiangu was stunned, and everyone around was stunned.

It was quiet, only the sound of the wind whining. Looking at the tip of the sword drawn by Bai Zi hanging down gently, his expression remained the same, but his body leaned forward slightly, and he was just about to take a step.

As soon as Hua Qiangu's legs were weak, he knelt down in the wall of light, kowtowing vigorously, his face full of horror: "Master, don't! Please! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It has nothing to do with them, I'll go back with you to be punished!"

Everyone around was able to start breathing again at this moment, and they gasped sharply. At that moment just now, the killing intent emanating from Bai Zihua's painting was so amazing and terrifying that the heavens and the earth were frozen, and even the immortals couldn't help but shudder.

Bai Zihua glanced at Hua Qiangu coldly and did not speak.

"Don't ask him to be a little bit, my sister will take you to him, what bullshit fairy world and demon world. Go to his bullshit demon god sister to take you with us, we don't want anything, we will go wherever you want. ”

Killing Qian Mo staggered forward a few steps, raised his hand, and wanted to hug Hua Qiangu's small body, but only touched the cold wall of light.

Hua Qiangu's heart ached like wringing her hands, and she was firmly attached to him through the wall of light: "Sister promised Xiao Gu not to kill people indiscriminately, don't care about Xiao Gu anymore, Xiao Gu did something wrong, let Xiao Gu go back and be punished! Xiao Gu has never begged you, if you really want to help Xiao Gu in the future, please remember to help Xiao Gu and take good care of this child around you!"

Killing Qianmo looked at Nan Wuyue, who was still asleep beside her, and nodded lightly.

Hua Qiangu nodded happily and grimaced at him as before. Killing Qianmo's nose was sore, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Sister, don't cry, it's not beautiful if you cry, ......" Hua Qiangu tried to laugh, but it was more ugly than crying.

Bai Zihua has never seen it from beginning to end, and the two of them have been killed in the hands of Qianmo ten zhang away, looking at the flower thousand bones floating away with the wall of light in an instant. As soon as he moved, he swayed slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Demon Lord!" Spring and Autumn Undefeated and the others wanted to step forward to help him, but he raised his hand to stop him.

Can't give up, can't give up! How could he give up like this! Kill Qianmo looked at the front of him, his face was sad and ruthless.

"Your Excellency!" Xuanyuan Lang and Yun Yin hurriedly stopped him, although he was also worried about Hua Qiangu's safety, but after all, he couldn't be as hard as a demon.

Bai Zihua frowned, flew against the wind, and said coldly: "The two of you don't have to bother with your lips, there are Wang Fa Immortals, and there are immortal rules, and after the three tribunes, Hua Qiangu will be disposed of according to the rules of the long stay gate." ”

Xuanyuan Lang didn't know the rules of the Changliu Gate, let alone what the Three Zun Triage was. Just looked at the light water and the pale face of Luo Eleven, and the people were so pale in an instant, and I had a faint premonition in my heart.

"Your Excellency, even if she has made a big mistake through the ages, but the birth of the demon god has been stopped in time, and she is willing to be punished, please open the net......"

"It's useless to talk too much, Your Majesty should take care of your world's affairs! ”

The immortals flew to Changliu Mountain together with the disciples of Changliu, and the next thing to discuss was the disposal of the demon god and Hua Qiangu.

Outside the wall cover of Changliu Mountain, Bai Zihua suddenly stopped: "Changliu is the fairy world, plus at a special moment, it is inconvenient for His Majesty to lead heavy troops into the mountain together." ”

Xuanyuan Lang was shocked, did Bai Zihua already know the results of the trial, and deliberately wanted to send him away and not let him enter the mountain, afraid that he would be angry and make trouble?

"Your Excellency?!" he stepped forward to theorize.

Hua Qiangu lay on the wall of light and hurriedly waved his little hand at him: "I'm fine! Brother Lang don't worry!" At the end, he suddenly added: "Help me take care of Qingshui!"

The light water turned to the side, secretly choking and wiping away tears. What has become of her, there is still time to think about others.

Xuanyuan Lang wanted to continue moving forward, but was stopped by the disciple of Changliu, so he could only spin around anxiously in place.

Bai Zihua did not refuse the love hall, and directly flew to the main hall of Changliu with the locked Hua Qiangu and Nan Wuyue. Suddenly remembering something, he turned his head to look at Dongfang Yuqing, who had always been the calmest.

Dongfang Yuqing bowed down and smiled, with a gentle and harmless appearance: "I am alone here, I don't have any malice, it's just that as a friend, I'm worried about my bones and wants to accompany her more, no matter what the result of the trial is, I won't have any objections." ”

The two looked at each other, and Bai Zihua knew that he was the most difficult to deal with among them. However, Hua Qiangu and Nan Wuyue have been firmly locked by him, even if he has great ability, he can't save people.

Hua Qiangu saw that Bai Zihua was no longer blocking Dongfang Yuqing, and he could finally see him more, and he happily made a victory gesture, Dongfang Yuqing smiled helplessly and shook her head, when is this happening, she can really be bitter.

"Put the two of them in the immortal prison and interrogate them later. Bai Zihua flicked his sleeves and entered the hall, and never said a word to Hua Qiangu.