The red glow gathers the sky, and the lonely mountain is high. On a high mountain in front of him, the crowd was crowded, and the sound of the sea was like a wild beast panting roughly. It turns out that this mountain is precipitous and stands near the sea, but I don't know what is going on with these many people in front of me.

A trumpet sounded, but I saw the thousands of people, their arms raised high, and then they fell to their knees and kowtowed deeply.

Hundreds of feet high, salutes rumble.

The sound of the trumpet is as vast as a dragon, and the hearts of the people who are shaking are shaking. It seems that this trumpet is as straight as the sound of thunder above the nine heavens, which makes people feel respectful and can't help but feel worshipped.

The black crushed heads were innumerable, and all of them fell to their knees. But I saw that in the highest place in front of me, there was a stone platform, red as blood, a hundred feet high, and half an acre large. A raging fire burned above, and from time to time the fire emitted colorful brilliance, which was unpredictable.

On the side of the fire, there was a tall old man with a crown of square heaven on his head and a colorful xia robe. There was a big man beside him, like King Kong with angry eyes, very vicious, holding a box in his hand, the light in his eyes was like electricity, and he looked at the people below with expressionless faces. When the old man saw that the people had arrived, he closed his eyes and stretched out his fingers to chant words in his mouth, only to see that his thumb was bent and extended, but it was getting faster and faster. Suddenly, a yellow light flashed at his fingertips, and the old man opened his eyes and burst into light. I only heard him say: "The auspicious time has come, please write from heaven"

"Bang" opened, only to see a white light shot out of the box straight into the sky, shining in the eyes of the old man, a little excited, a little fanatical. But I saw another white ball of light that was a hundred times brighter than Fang Cai, and flew in front of the old man. The old man's face trembled, obviously extremely nervous.

Strangely, the white ball of light was a volley that bloomed in the air, and it turned out to be a white paper scroll. The old man looked at the scroll of paper in front of him, it seemed that there were vague words on it, and he read it with a smile: "Haotian Golden Valve Supreme Supreme Nature has Mi Luo Supreme Jade Emperor God, which is the Jade Emperor of the Xuan Dome and the Emperor of the Heavens, and will never be destroyed." Haotian has a way, and it is reincarnated. Three sessions of the nine directions, Buddha for heaven and earth. Today's Haoqing Miluo**, born in multi-leaf Pudu...... The sun and the moon are wheeled, and there is Uroye... Five virtues and five gods...... The pearl of Xuanyi, and the three flavors, Peng ......"

The old man finished his loud voice, and a gust of wind came, blowing the white paper roll into the air and shattering, flying like snow in a blink of an eye. But at this time, I saw the old man pick up the three-foot long sword in front of the case, and a yellow charm was hung on it. The old man held a sword in his right hand, and pointed to the heavens above him with his left hand. There are words in the mouth, and I don't know what kind of mystery is being done.

But at this moment, the old man raised the long sword in his hand to the sky, twisted a handful of bone powder in his left hand, and threw it three times on the case. Then the old man handed his sword to his left hand and lost behind his back. I saw that his chest was swollen like a drum, his eyes were wide open, and his right hand was slowly lifted up from the dantian. When his right hand was tucked in front of his chest, the old man opened his mouth and slowly spit out a ball of light, as big as a snake's egg, and slowly flew towards the fire.

On the red platform, the fire is raging, and the colorful brilliance is uncertain.

Just as the ball of light spit out by the old man traveled to Chitai. The ball of light suddenly trembled, and it could not be moved in. But seeing the fire on the stage, the light is incomparable.

It will be a success, but it will fall short.

The ball of light trembled, and it was about to be forced back by the fire and fly backwards. With a "bang", the old man slammed his palm on his chest, spurting out a bloody arrow that hit the ball of light in front of him. Suddenly, the red light of the ball of light skyrocketed, and it broke through the monstrous fire barrier in one fell swoop and entered the fire.

"Wow" The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell, but it was the big man in the back who stepped forward to hold him up. The old man's face was as pale as paper, but he pushed the big man away and said in a long voice: "Tribute to the heavens"

After the old man said this, his face turned paler, and then a trumpet blew, accompanied by the sound of drums. There were tens of thousands of people in the audience. But he invariably shouted in a deep voice: "Ladumu, Ladumu......" while reading, he danced with his hands.

On the high platform, the fire was raging, monstrous, and when the light of the seven days was changing, suddenly a ball of light jumped out of the fire, hanging in the air, translucent and beautiful.

Everyone was even more excited when they saw it, and "Ladumu" and "Ladumu" shouted endlessly, as if they were dancing wildly.

But seeing the world around me, full of brilliance and bizarreness, I really don't know if this is the world or hell.

At this moment, in the center of the firmament, there was a sudden bang, as if the gate of heaven opened a door, and a colorful glow fell from the sky.

"Look, my lord, the Holy Messenger has descended to earth"

There was a tremor in the colorful glow, but two figures appeared out of thin air, one was purple, with red hair flying in the wind, and there was a woman beside him, with a beautiful appearance.

Suddenly, the old man's chest straightened, as if he had changed into a different person, and he said loudly: "Welcome to the Holy Envoy, Ladumu"

"Ladumu, Ladumu......" shouted loudly, as if Tianyu was also moved by this, surrounded by great joy in people's hearts.

"Your Excellency, you, do you think of the Holy Envoy?" But it was the big man behind the old man who reminded in a low voice.

When the old man heard this, he looked carefully, but saw that in the colorful glow, two figures flew down.

However, no.

The two miraculous envoys actually closed their eyes tightly, and their heads and feet seemed to be ......

At this time, the ghostly light in the clouds flashed, and a black cloud bent and stretched, rolling up two figures in the air and flying high.

But I saw that the old man below waved his right hand, and the people who were still chanting "Ladumu" just now were in an instant, in a row, in a row, in a row, like a plain army, looking at the top with a solemn face.

A few sounds, around the top of the mountain, eight blue lights were lit up but they converged with the infinite height, and then countless bright lights lit up on the blue light, which were staggered and intertwined, hooking each other like a net on the top of the mountain.

The ink clouds in the air rolled and rushed, although they were carrying the two of them, they were still lightning fast. But I only heard a soft sound of "pop", and the cloud hit the cyan light net, and the blue light trembled slightly, and then it returned to normal.

The black cloud could not be broken several times, so he turned around, but the green net was restored, negligent but not leaky, and the black cloud could not escape no matter what.

"Hehe, he's a guest from afar, Your Excellency wants to invite my phantom to sit with you, but you don't say a word at night. The old man below, when he spoke, was full of energy, and his eyes flashed violently, but he didn't look seriously injured just now.

There was a cold snort in the black clouds, only to hear a muffled snort, a figure was thrown out of the cloud like flying, and the old man below snorted coldly, and the thin palm brought up the wide robe sleeves, and a transparent palm shadow was brushed out, and the figure was caught steadily in the air.

He was dressed in black like ink, and his long hair was scarlet. It was one of the people who had just been summoned by the prayer.

The old man saw the man's description clearly, arched his hands, raised his head and said: "The Holy Lord is above, and praying today is to inherit the ancestral calendar, enjoy the heavens, and win people." You and other fanatics, the captives are the first, and there is no one in the Sanga Department who deceived me. The old man is going to kill today" As he spoke, the light flashed, and a spell twisted like hemp, now in his palm.

The man in the clouds was shocked when he heard this, and said secretly: "Holy Lord, Holy Lord has already abandoned us" However, when he saw the old man's spell in his hand, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Wu Gu'er, you want to seal the formation, don't you care if this phantom spirit lives or dies?" The black clouds gradually dispersed, and I saw a person as tall as an iron tower, standing slightly in the air, and his thick palm pinched the neck of the woman with tight eyes.

Wugu saw the man wearing a mask on his head and said, "Ignorant junior, hide your head and shrink your tail, and there are many phantoms in my Sangjia department, so what if you lose one." 8.N Do you think that the Colan Department will be able to win in the decennial "Phantom Spirits" by virtue of this? Then you are wrong and suffer death" The old man's hand did not delay any longer, and the Dao Talisman in his hand became several feet larger, and flew high to the top of the green net, and glued on

The spell settled, and a boundless fire ignited in the cyan light web

The man in the air was burned and screamed, and with the woman in his arms, he rushed left and right, but it was a battle of trapped beasts, weak and powerless.

Before long, the fire was raging, drowning the two people in the air.

After a short time, it is estimated that the humans and beasts in the array have long been dead. Wugu sneered, the yellow light flashed on his fingertips, and another spell appeared, and he said in a long voice: "Collect." With the spell in his hand, he flew up, like a sweep, and swelled like the sky, closing the cyan light net away.

But at this moment, I only heard one voice: "Look"

The palm shadow of the person in front of him flickered, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", and Wu Gu took a few steps back. But I heard a few clicks in my chest, and I didn't know how many were broken.

I saw a person standing in front of him, his red hair fluttering. Wasn't he just taking over the phantom spirit that was placed aside? However, I saw a trace of black qi steaming up from the man's body, and when he looked at it again, the man had turned into a figure like an iron tower, just wearing a mask, Mu Ran looked ahead, and said, "Wu Gu'er, my palm, can you still get by?"

"Wow" Ugu spurted out a mouthful of blood, trembling and stretched out his fingers, "?? You, you, who are you?"

Dahan said coldly: "After you die, I will ...... Huh?" As soon as the big man said this, he saw the fire in the sky disperse, but he saw two people standing in the sky. A red-haired strange man followed a woman beside him, both eyes closed, but he saw a slender chain glittering, coiling like a dragon around the two from head to toe.

After Wugu was shocked, he was even more ecstatic, this time the phantom spirit was really miraculous, and even the Bafang Xuanhuo that dominated the world was not afraid, this big competition will definitely be able to win the blood spring for the tribe.

Thinking of this, Wugu shouted: "Eight directions Xuanhuo envoy, obey orders." Thou shalt do thy duty, and thou shalt slay this man to-day."

"Do you think you can really keep me?" Wind Tiger" A spell appeared in the big man's hand, and it burst open with a bang.

With a roar, a fishy wind blew in his face. But I saw a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, rushing out, and blood was dripping all over the ground in his mouth.

One person shouted loudly: "A tiger insect, also come to show off the trick" It was the young man behind Wugu who was like an arhat reincarnated, holding a steel whip, and smashed it down in a circle. The steel whip unexpectedly released a long white glow, as thick as iron and as fast as lightning.

However, the red light flashed in the eyes of the wind tiger, and the figure of the masked man on his head disappeared for a moment, and at this time, the eight blue lights on the top of the mountain lit up again at the same time.

"Ahh

"Bafang Xuanhuo, but this is how to control the crane and capture the dragon" I saw a palm shadow, like a grasp, huge and incoherent, suddenly stretched a hundred feet. Straight to the slowly descending two of their so-called "phantoms".

The crowd below exclaimed, but they couldn't do anything.

"Beep pop" There was a splash of sparks, and the huge palm shadow couldn't be caught no matter what. The slender chain that bent and moved, like an iron wall, protected the two of them.

However, the palm shadow suddenly changed its brilliance, from white to red, and its power increased greatly, and finally pinched the woman's waist in the gap with the chain, and pulled the person out.

There was a loud laugh, and the voice became quieter and quieter, thinking that the man had gone far away

Unexpectedly, that person could take advantage of the gap to hurt the Xuanhuo Envoy, and after several games, he finally captured the spirit beast that he had worked so hard to pray for and left. As soon as he thought of this, Wugu only felt a suffocation in his chest, and wow, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

"Elder Wugu" came with a voice like a mountain and a tsunami.

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In the boundless darkness, there is endless pungent blood.

In the pool of blood, tens of thousands of people were screaming and howling hard, but the iron chains that bound their bodies never loosened.

The ghost cried for a while, and the complaint was like a macro.

But he buried his head deep in the pool of blood, wanting to sleep and never wake up again.

But why is the howl in his ears so terrible, so piercing his heart sutra?

Boom, a bolt of lightning tore through the heavens and the earth, slashing at his body, blood rushing and shattering limbs......

After a moment, the golden light flashed into the sky,

"Do you regret it?" A voice of compassion that touches the heavens and the earth

Thousands of voices of repentance, thousands of people knelt.

However, only he said to himself deeply in his heart: "I regret it"

So he opened his eyes and wanted to see this hideous world.

yes

The candlelight is like water, jumping quietly.

Ichiro Yanagi tried to struggle to sit up, but felt a pain in his chest and dizziness.

Gazing around, he only listened to him for a while, and said to himself, "Where is this?"

"Hey, bang," a gruff voice said.

I saw a phantom, bursting out of red flames, and flew over the huge black bear on the edge of the ring with a bang.

"Sangabe, dragon sheep win" There was a cheer below.

roared, but saw a thing in the ring, a sheep's head and a tiger body, and was roaring in the ring, but although the whistle was there, the figure of the dragon and sheep disappeared faintly. Even the black bear that had just fallen under the ring had disappeared.

"Now the Sanga Department and the Kiran Department are tied at five or five. Ask the Ministries to send the ninth Wraith. One game is won or lost"

When the Eastern Colan Department heard this, the crowd parted into a road. But I saw that the phantom that came out at this moment was like a human form, and its whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, leaving only two crystal eyes, as if it were human. And the phantom spirit that the Western Sanga Department is facing, a monster hidden under the white cloak.

The drums of war were beating.

The people of both tribes craned their necks and shouted vigorously.

Two phantoms stood in the middle of the stage.

The audience fell silent. It's strange that in the last game of today's phantom spirit, the figures of the two phantoms are not large. Especially on the side of the Curan Department, the figure is very slender.

"Lord Lingshi's life is in your hand," but it was Elder Wugu of the Sangga Division, who shouted with tears in his eyes.

A phantom spirit above trembled, as if the elder's words had some kind of strange reaction.

Just listen to the "dang" bell ring.

Two phantoms flew high in unison. There is a faint flash of brilliance on their bodies.

The two figures, black and white, are all in one place, and they are separated at first glance.

Hearing only a cold snort, the black phantom raised his right palm, brought the sound of whirring wind, and slapped it. Although the white phantom is more than brave, it is clumsy. The sound of "bang" was printed on the chest by the other party.

There was a lot of applause

Oh, I saw the white phantom take a few steps back

There was a burst of exclamation among the people in the Sanga tribe, and many people covered their eyes, not daring to look again.

Tick, tick.

Under the white cloak of the phantom of the Sanga Department, it was a few points red. Elder Wugu saw that the back was pale, and only heard a person behind him: "Elder, the spirit envoy's injury?"

But at this moment, Elder Wugu turned his head sharply and glared at the man fiercely.

The man's body was shocked, and he didn't dare to say anything more

On the ring, the white phantom failed in one move, but it let out a low shout, and rushed up, only to see that its figure was as fast as a spirit ape, moving vertically and horizontally, and its agility was abnormal. A few whizzing shadows even faintly flashed with scarlet light, forcing back the black phantom for a few feet.

"Good" Sanga people cheered loudly, and everyone in the Koran tribe looked solemn.

But at this moment, the black phantom screamed, and the figure rose up strangely. And the white phantom spirit below is still dancing with teeth and claws below, and the attack is not stopped.

"Oh"

At this time, everyone in both the Sanga Department and the Koran Department exclaimed in unison, secretly saying that this phantom beast could actually fly in the sky?

Ugu's wrinkled face was full of disbelief. He mused, "Isn't it? How is this possible?"

However, I saw a black phantom spirit in the sky, stretching out his palms, taking turns to come out, and the blue light of the Dao palm shadow was faint, overwhelming. But this is, just listening to the white phantom spirit below and below, he said, "Wait"

Bang Bang A few palm shadows, lined up in the ring, and the big bang made of thousands of big stones was shattered into powder.

With a "hula", the white phantom threw away his cloak.

And the spirit beast in the sky smiled when it heard this, and wondered what this monster was doing. But the moment I saw the figure below.

I saw her fall down and almost fall, but she didn't realize it. Just stared blankly at the man in front of him, the red-haired man.

is looking at his handsome man, I don't know who is that Yanagi Ichiro?

And she finally got rid of the heavy clothes on her body.

I saw that Yanagi Ichiro turned around and looked at Wu Jiao, and couldn't help but feel a while in his heart, because this Wu Jiao's face was seven points similar to Zuo Yingsha. Yagyu Ichiro looked at Wan and then at Elder Ugu, his face full of questions.

Ugu's face turned red, and he was about to distinguish a few words.

Ichiro Yanagi had already turned around and said to the woman in front of him, "I'm sorry, girl." May I ask who you are from?" When the woman heard this, she said, "The little woman is the shadow fairy under the filial piety immortal sect, may I ask who you are?"

"My name is Ichiro Yanagi, and I am a subordinate of Penglai Immortal Pavilion," said Ichiro Yanagi, and came to the side of the Shadow Fairy.

At this moment, the Kelan Department and the Sanga Department were boiling, and some men were amazed by the beauty of the Shadow Fairy. Some people even covet her magical ability to fly in the sky. And the eyes of the people of Sangabe stayed more on the bright red nails of Ichiro Yanagi's men.

Suddenly, everyone heard Yagyu Ichiro say to Shadow Fairy, "Let's go"

The audience was dumbfounded, only to hear a young man from the Curran tribe, with a heroic appearance, and said, "Lord Spirit Envoy, didn't you promise my father to help me and others win the Holy Spring?"

When the shadow fairy heard this, she frowned slightly and said, "I agreed." But why do you hide your truth? Besides, I'm not some kind of phantom spirit of yours? You see that we can be destroyed without your offerings? We are people, not demons."

Ichiro Yanagi was shocked in his heart, what Shadow Fairy said, he knew very little. He just knew that Sangga had always had to breathe in the holy spring to survive. However, the Koran tribe has occupied the holy spring for a hundred years, and the Sanga tribe is on the verge of extinction......

Today, it seems that this is not the case.

"People?"

I only heard the Sanga Department below, and everyone in the Koran Department shouted in unison

Yanagi Ichiro looked at the Shadow Fairy and said, "We are people, not your phantoms" A thunderbolt accompanied by Yagyu Ichiro's words rang in everyone's ears.

Seeing the dark clouds in the sky rolling and rushing, Yanagi Ichiro remembered that Elder Ugu had said that there was no sun wheel here at all. Even in the daytime, the sky is empty, but it does seem very strange at the moment.

Suddenly, a red light appeared silently from the clouds, and the dark clouds in the sky were like ghosts.

"Whew" The wind blew and lifted the sleeves of the two people in the ring.

"Oh"

The crowd of onlookers who were still standing under the ring just now raised their heads to the sky and howled like wolves, and their voices were terrible and terrifying.

Just listen to the crackling noise, one after another. Ichiro Yanagi also felt a "oh hmm" in his heart, and the sky had been firmly covered by heavy clouds.

In the darkness, under the ring, countless pairs of green eyes lit up.

I saw that Elder Wugu, who was still in the vicissitudes of life a moment ago, had already grown taller, his shoulders were thick and broad, and his ten fingers were like hooks and blood red. Even more terrible was the half of a wolf's head. On the other side is Sen Ran's white bones and empty eyes.

I only heard him scream, and "oh" attracted the beasts below, echoing more than once. And then whoosh and whoosh......

Countless fangs and claws rushed over with gusts of fishy wind.

"Could this be the Demon Domain? No, how is it possible?" There are two voices in Yanagi Ichiro's heart, arguing about the existence and rationality of this demon domain. Worse still, I am afraid that the question will be raised to a philosophical point of view.

I saw a shadow, whistling towards Ichiro Yanagi.

However, Ichiro Yanagi was staring ahead in a daze.

Yanagi Ichiro only felt that his sleeves were tight, and his figure was forced to fly diagonally, only to hear a bang, where he was standing just now, a big pit bloomed.

Yanagi Ichiro was angry in his heart, but he saw that the fierce beasts below had already gone forward one after another, desperately pounced on them. Ichiro Yanagi was about to kill, but suddenly thought of something.

I only heard a cold snort, but I saw that the shadow fairy was desolate and cool, and pulled out the sword, bringing up a cyan light, and the momentum was like a mountain, sweeping out.

The huge wave of qi shook the beasts that flew high in front of them. However, those figures were not afraid of death, struggled a few times, and then rushed forward again.

"Shadow Fairy, if what I said is right, I'm afraid this is the Demon Domain. All things have spirits, there is nothing wrong with them, let them go," said Yagyu Ichiro and flew towards the sky. The purpose of Yagyu Ichiro's words was that he thought of the legendary Demon Domain that there was a holy spring in the Demon Domain, and if he could obtain it, he could use it to increase the path for a thousand years. That's why this trick comes in.

Of course, he won't sue anyone else.

Shadow Fairy Xiu's eyebrows twisted, and the sword under his feet flashed, and he chased after Yanagi Ichiro.

Countless monsters below were crying out more than once, and the wolf demon who was originally Ugu was chasing after him with a dogmatic and vigorous figure.

But at this moment, there was a rumbling, and a blank sigh came, and the mountains seemed to tremble in this voice. And those demonized beasts, in this voice, suddenly quieted down, and the four grabs gently slapped the ground to be extremely docile.

Gradually, those photographs turned into human form again. They looked at each other, and for a long time they saw a few figures walking out of the forest. At the head were Elder Ugu, and the young man who had spoken to the Koran Division. Walking up to everyone, Ugu and the young man glanced at each other, but said, "Everyone has seen what happened just now. For us, they are demons, we are human. Humans have stepped into our sanctuary. Even if we demons forget, we can't get out of the realm of abstinence in eternal life. But I, Ugu, am still proud to be a demon clan. I don't know what mistakes our ancestors made, but there should be an end to thousands of years of captivity. And at this moment, the opportunity for our demon to forget has finally arrived. I have decided that from today onwards, the Sanga Department will no longer fight against the Koran Ministry"

There was a cheer below.

"I, the son of Curranasi, also declare that from this day onwards, the Currans will no longer be hostile to the Sanga Tribe. "It turns out that the young man is none other than Colan Renza, a rare talent among the demon beasts.

Wugu waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said, "Although the spiritual source in the holy spring is very rare, the more this is the case, the more we have to unite within the demon forgetting, so the holy spring should be shared by the two departments." Although if combined will be greatly reduced, the life of the holy spring.

But one day, the holy spring will dry up, so how will we face our ancestors and ancestors after we die? So we must get out of the ascetic realm, if we can capture those two people alive and meet the Holy Lord, the dawn of our demon oblivion is ahead. I think our children and grandchildren will be able to walk freely on the land of the Holy Land in the future. What a beautiful thing that is."

Ugu's words of walking freely on the ground of the Sanctuary caused countless people below to exclaim, but many of them cried.

Yes, who would have known that walking freely is a kind of happiness and luxury for some people.

"However, none of us went out during the ban back then, and none of us came back. Now we need the last ten warriors, five from each of the Sanga Divisions of the Curran Division, and this matter is troublesome to the Prince of Curran, and we will meet here in three days. If ten is not enough, we are sending ten until the last soldier is killed, until we succeed. We should not be forgotten by the Holy Lord, and if we forget, then it is the past that should be forgotten. We, the sons and daughters of the Koran tribe of the Sanga Division, should make this world-wide feat, and then be remembered by our children and grandchildren. Rise up the tree"

"Ladumu, Ladumu......"

The crowd was full of enthusiasm.

In the midst of this tsunami-like cry of the mountains, it seems that death is not terrible. There are also many young people who are eager to try, secretly saying that they must win over those ten warriors.

But who knows what the road ahead holds?

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The sky was dark and the wind was sluggish.

Finally, in the dim night, the rain began to fall.

The Shadow Fairy's aura was released, propping up an oval-shaped light shield to keep the rain out. But Yagyu Ichiro didn't have luck, and his heart didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

However, he was not discouraged.

The rain fell overhead, it was cold, and the rain seemed to penetrate deep into his heart, making him feel sour. I wonder if she's in good health?

But it suddenly occurred to him that his body seemed to be better now, and he wondered if his worries were unnecessary?

"Who doesn't know what to say, but hates when he is amorous and unmarried. ”

Yagyu Ichiro stretched out his palms and looked at them again, but finally had no clue and wavered.

It's just that he didn't notice that the eyes under the milky white light mask on his side sparkled like the stars in the sky.

Of course not in the Demon Domain.

The mountains are vast and infinitely continuous.

But he saw that the sky was red, as if the stubborn iron that had been burned through was lit up.

On the ground ahead,

What a fire

The heat is rolling in and coming.

The two flew a little closer, only to see the rain in the sky, and there was no trace here. I don't know what kind of things are burning here, but they can raise thousands of flames, and they don't know if there is no end to the spread.

The Shadow Fairy snorted, and the sword flew straight high. Ichiro Yanagi squeezed the trick tightly and also headed towards the sky. The two of them gradually flew higher and higher, only to see the sword under the feet of the shadow fairy shining brightly, flying faster and faster.

Yanagi Ichiro secretly wondered in his heart: "Xiaoxian Sect, what kind of sect is it, how can you cultivate so much as a disciple?"

At this moment, the woman in front of her is not more panicked than herself.

The night is dark and the sky is full of stars.

In the distance, there was the sound of "when the day is dry, be careful of the candle".

Occasionally, a dog barks or two, but it is distant and small.

Ten thousand feet in the sky, two brilliant and beautiful incomparable like meteors drove side by side, and there were two figures standing on them. A woman in purple, standing on top of the blue light, stared ahead with two eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Liu Sheng, are you saying that this direction is right?"

The man beside her, extremely handsome, with a blue light shining under his feet, stared at the woman in front of him with a flash in his eyes: "I don't know." The demon realm is vast, who knows? We must be careful. ”

Hearing this, the woman nodded, looked at the man next to her and said, "Dang, of course." "Apparently both of them have other ideas.

Suddenly, a white light in front of them, as fast as lightning, passed by the two of them.

The two glanced at each other and said in unison, "Flying Sword Transmission?"

A boom came from above the two of them. But I saw that above the sky, a black cloud was rolling like smoke, under the starry sky, rushing vertically and horizontally.

The two people below, only to feel the fishy wind blowing on their faces, the secret way is not good?

But in the black clouds, there was a wicked laugh: "Hehe, two little ghosts, they actually ran here to be happy? are they really bold?" The voice was sharp and piercing, and the two people who listened to it were terrified.

"The East China Sea Yanagi Ichiro is here, where are the rats hiding their heads and tails, so they are mysterious. ”

"East China Sea Penglai?" The person in the clouds seemed to be slightly surprised, "Hmph, those old immortals are still alive?" I saw two black gases rushing out of the black clouds, and they rolled straight towards Wu Jiao and Yagyu Ichiro.

Wu Jiao pinched the sword trick in her hand, the blue light flashed, and her figure retreated several feet. Yanagi Ichiro snorted coldly, "Nanshan Stone", the Fuxi sword in his hand, the blue light flickered, shook a few times, a few turquoise charms, dripping and turning around, and the word "stone" of an ancient seal in the middle was suspended in the middle, and it instantly rose to a large zhang Xu and stepped forward. Two black gases in front of him hit the word "stone". Hearing only a bang, the Haoran spell in front of Yanagi Ichiro shattered at the touch of a touch in front of the inconspicuous black gas. Yagyu Ichiro only felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and his figure flew away.

"Broken Jade Slash" A huge blue light sword, the momentum is as wild as a mountain, piercing the infinite height, but I saw Wu Jiao holding the sword high, her hair full of hunting and flying, and her face was solemn and rushed straight to the black clouds above.

With a bang, the cyan giant sword slashed into the black cloud. Wu Jiao only felt that her arm was sore, and her invincible sword couldn't cut through this dense black cloud.

Seeing Wu Jiao's figure turning back, Yanagi Ichiro's heart was dark, the sword in his right hand pointed to the sky, his left hand clenched his fist to protect his chest, and shouted loudly: "Fu Demon Sword" I saw the Fu Xi sword above his head, the blue light was sheng, and it was spinning around on the top of Liu Shengichiro's head. With a guide to the magic trick in Yanagi Ichiro's hand, the Fuxi sword had already spun like a wheel, and after Yanagi Ichiro's sword body skyrocketed several times in size, Yanagi Ichiro's figure turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sword flower.

"Benevolence" and "bravery" came from the boundless blue light, and the shouts of Ichiro Yanagi came, along with the nine characters. The blue light was divided into nine, and it turned out to be the appearance of Ichiro Yanagi. It's just that at this moment, he looked solemn and looked at the front coldly, but there was a small green sword in the center of the eyebrows of the nine people, which was very weird.

The nine figures of the "Battle Demon Style" Yagyu Ichiro spoke in unison, and they went straight to the black clouds.

I saw that the nine rays of light were separated from the black clouds up and down, front and back, and left and right, as if a mad demon was attacking non-stop.

The shadow of the palm is like a mountain, and the shadow of the leg is like iron.

Dangdangdang hit the black clouds, and sparks flew out. The black cloud pattern did not move at all, but there was no sound, and Yanagi Ichiro was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that the demon must have been injured under his palm.

"Battle Demon Style? Just this level? Come and show off?" The cold voice in the clouds came again, and in the black clouds, a blood-red light struck one of Yagyu Ichiro's figures, followed by a few soft sounds. Ichiro Yanagi's nine figures were each slapped by a palm, and Ichiro Yanagi, who was punching and kicking frantically just now, couldn't move as if he was nailed in the air.

"Hey, die!" In the black clouds, a giant palm appeared, flying up and down and slapping towards the nine Yagyu Ichiro.

Wu Jiaojiao in the rear snorted, knowing that it was too late to save her, but she still flew over.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" The nine figures were shattered like that, and their flesh and blood were blurred. "No, senior brother" Wu Jiao was full of horror, and the sword in her hand was suddenly in the air. But at this time, he only listened to a cold drink: "Ziyu Verdict"

A purple palm shadow, as big as the sky, led to the sound of wind and thunder, and instantly slapped on the black clouds. There was a "boom" sound, and Wu Jiao only felt that the wind was blowing in her face, and her body retreated. But at this time, I only felt a heat in my ears, and I saw that Yanagi Ichiro's face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he said, "Senior Sister Wu, go quickly." We are not his opponents" After speaking, he and Wu Jiao flew away.

The black cloud that was hit hard by Yanagi Ichiro's purple jade hand slowly dispersed, revealing a small ding, with a simple shape, dirty and old, slowly turning. The small tripod was engraved with countless spells, as if it was some kind of prohibition, but there was a slight crack on the tripod's body.

The small crack of the click became bigger and bigger, and a trace of red light came out of the crack, and the red light stretched open the small crack with all its might. But the spell above the small tripod flashed with miserable golden light, and the gap above the small tripod was slowly closing silently.

Seeing that the red light was about to be submerged in the small tripod again, but at this time, a lightning bolt, thick as a pillar, "Kala", split on the small ding, booming loudly, a red light broke out, the light went straight through the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were blood-red.

"Hahaha, God help me"

At that time, the moon was shaking, and the wind and rain were blowing.

On the shore of the rock lake, the tall temple was also trembling slightly.

Wu Jiao and Yanagi Ichiro looked at the red light behind them from afar, and they didn't know what kind of magic obstacles had come out of this moon famine, and their might could shake the heavens and the earth. Wu Jiao saw that Ichiro Yanagi's face was pale, and it was already difficult for Edgeworth to fly, so she said: "Senior Brother Yanagi, your injuries are not light" But at this time, the raindrops of beans smashed coldly on the face.

Liu Shengichiro's body trembled slightly, Wu Jiaobao's sword was magnificent, holding up a cyan aperture, blocking the wind and rain, and he felt sorry for a while, and said: "Senior brother, thank you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have used the power given to you by your uncle."

"No, junior sister, from the moment that demon man can easily break my "Nanshan Stone", I know that we are not his opponents. If we don't take a little bit to intimidate him, we won't be able to escape. It's just that "Yanagi Ichiro thought of Wu Jiao's caring appearance when he thought he was in an accident before, and looked at her face that was somewhat similar to that of his junior sister. couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and his pale face was slightly red and said, "Thank you for your care."

Wu Jiao didn't see the strange look on Yanagi Ichiro's face, shook her head but saw that there were a lot of lights hidden not far below, and pointed with her hand: "Senior brother, let's go down to treat your injuries ahead." Then the two of them collected the fairy sword and flew quietly in this night rain.

Yagyu Ichiro's mouth was sweet, a trace of blood came out of his mouth, and the figure staggered and almost fell. Wu Jiaoyu grabbed Ichiro Yanagi's arm when she saw the opportunity, and saw the blood on the corner of Ichiro's mouth, "Senior Brother Ryagi, you ......"

Ichiro Yanagi shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

The two of them flew slowly, and the small city was in front of them in a blink of an eye. Wu Jiao helped Yagyu Ichiro forward, the rain was cold and the road was muddy. I finally walked into the city, but I saw that although there were lights in each house, in this dark and damp night, the door was closed, and it was inconvenient for the two of them to disturb.

At this moment, a restaurant in the far away was still open, and there were three red joy lamps under the building several floors, and the words "good again" were written on the lamp, and Wu Jiao was happy. walked with Ichiro Yanagi in his arms, but when he was about to walk to the door, he saw the door of the restaurant, squeaking, slowly shut. Wu Jiao hurriedly took Ichiro Yanagi and walked a few steps and slapped a few times.

I saw that the door opened slightly, revealing a young head, but the circles under his eyes were red and swollen, and said: "The guest officer's store is closed, you can come again tomorrow."

Wu Jiao said: "At this time, it is late at night, we don't want to eat, but please stay overnight, this accommodation must be a lot." ”

Xiao Er heard that it was a woman's voice, and immediately opened his eyes and looked at it carefully, only to see where was the person in front of him, it was clearly the legendary fairy who went down to earth, but the fairy must have forgotten to bring an umbrella, and there was a little rain hidden in her hair, but she was more and more lined like a hibiscus out of the water.

But Xiao Er saw Liu Shengichiro next to Wu Jiao, and there were traces of blood on his body. But there was a sudden burst in his heart, and he said: "Guest officer, the small shop is full, please find another place."

Wu Jiao saw that there was nowhere else to stay near and far, and when she saw Xiao Er's frightened gaze, she simply let out a desolate sound, pulled out the sword behind her back, and said, "Is it really full?"

Xiao Er only felt a cold neck, this is a fairy descending to earth, it is simply a deadly female ghost, "Well, I seem to remember, there are still two upper rooms, and the guest can leave the room in the morning." I almost forgot to come, guest officer, please come in" Xiao Er nodded, for fear that he would slow down and not be able to get along harmoniously.

Wu Jiao took Ichiro Yanagi upstairs, and if he really went to the upper room, the two of them climbed at least five floors before they could get to the residence. Wu Jiao put Ichiro Yanagi in a room and gave Ichiro Yanagi a medicine for wounds. Ichiro Yanagi lay on the bed and watched Wu Jiao's busy beautiful figure.

Push the door and walk on the corridor. Wu Jiao held the bamboo railing in her hand, and saw that the restaurant was in the shape of a quadrangle, and the middle patio was also very wide. There are a lot of guests in this restaurant and inn, and many rooms are faintly lit.

The night is deep, the sky is full of rain, fine and dense from high and falling. A breeze blew on the face, and it was cool. Wu Jiao suddenly remembered the demon in the black cloud just now, and for some reason seemed to know the Moon Desolation Sect. The period of the thousand-year-old immortal and demon war is approaching, and the moon famine may usher in another catastrophe.

However, thinking of the strange red light of the demon man, he actually remembered that once upon a time there was a person who was also covered in red light, and seemed to have participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and his heart was numb for a while, and he suddenly saw a figure on the side of the patio in front of him, and he was looking at himself in a daze.

The sky was overcast, and the rain was like weaving, separated by a few zhang of distance. I couldn't see who the man was in the distance. Wu Jiao was questioning, but found that the person in front of her seemed to have discovered herself, and went back to her room.

Behind the boulder, a figure appeared, which was the person who had just disappeared. I saw that he was still staring eagerly, until the graceful shadow of Xiao Ben was far away. The fog was thick, and she was no longer to be found.

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In the darkness, a ray of light fell from the sky.

Yanagi Ichiro walked out of the door and saw Wu Jiao also walking over.

I saw two huge figures above my head, one in front and one in front of me, descending on the inn. And at this moment, this originally brightly lit inn turned out to be just a dilapidated ruin.

But I saw two huge shadows in the sky high and the sky, and dark clouds rolling overhead.

A person's face is as white as pink, and his smile is so creepy no matter how he looks. Dressed in white, wearing a white high hat, on top of the high hat, four words are written: "The world is peaceful". Holding a white mourning stick, the whole body is plain.

The other man was of similar stature to the white man, with a blank face, but his whole body was black, and he was holding a black iron chain in his hand. The four words on the top hat are "Fortune at first sight".

Both of them had long tongues out of their mouths, bright red as blood, like ghosts. At this moment, the two looked down, the ethereal figure, and only listened to the man in white: "Should you go back with us?"

Before the two of them could paint, Hulala put the thick black iron chain in his hand and covered the two of them.

As early as the appearance of the black and white duo, Ichiro Yanagi already had a premonition that something was wrong. However, he didn't expect that the man in black would be in such a hurry to make a move.

But he saw that the chains were so thick and unmatched, that they hung down from heaven. Yanagi Ichiro's figure did not move, but he felt that a huge force was firmly imprisoned on him like Mount Tai lowering, and he struggled several times but could not move a single bit.

The black chain is wonderful, and the circumference alone is much larger than that of Ichiro Yanagi, but when it was close to the body, it became smaller and smaller, and finally happened to fall on Ichiro Yanagi's neck, as thick as a child's arm, very heavy. And Wu Jiao, at the other end of the chain, was also tied.

And the man in white sneered, thinking about this in his mouth, only to see a red light rising from the giant palm, which became more and more shiny. I saw that the red light went from small to large, and finally I saw that it was a mouthful of Gu Ding. In the pale palm of the man in white, the dingzu was dozens of zhang in size, and various charms were shining on it.

Wu Jiao was not aware of the sinister after being subject to the iron chain, but after seeing the Gu Ding, her face turned pale, and the sweat rolled down her forehead, and said: "Who are you?

It turned out that these two supernatural giants were the black and white impermanence of the netherworld soul arresting life, and Yanagi Ichiro suddenly remembered when he heard Wu Jiao's shout.

At this time, Bai Wuchang smiled when he heard this: "Hehe, I locked you up, do you still need a reason??" Saying this, the Gu Ding in his hand was magnificent, and said: "It's not a secret, hum, this Soul Locking Ding is specially used to cultivate lonely souls and wild ghosts, do you believe it?"

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