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There is a moon in the world, shining in all directions. Changsun Sheng was dressed in green clothes, standing in a field full of wheat more than half a person high, it was almost the harvest season, and the night breeze slowly wafted the unique fragrance of wheat ears.

He looked up at the waning moon in the western night sky, his expression was calm and serene, and his figure seemed to merge with the boundless wilderness.

Suddenly, the fairy sword "Allure" behind him roared, and it popped out of the sheath two fingers high, trembling slightly.

The one who made himself wait, came.

Under the waning moon in the west, there were more than 30 people like nocturnal birds flying in the wind. With Changsun Sheng's eyesight, it was very easy to see clearly the beautiful woman in green in the crowd.

Behind the beautiful woman in green, one left and one right are twin sisters in black, their faces full of solemnity and coldness.

Changsun Sheng's gaze lingered on the twin sisters for a moment, until he was convinced that he had never seen them.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman in green realized something, froze her delicate body in the night, raised her delicate and white hand like mutton fat and jade, and made a gesture that was not too big in the back.

More than thirty night walkers immediately dispersed silently, each of them forming a small formation and hanging still.

The eldest grandson Sheng raised his voice and roared, and the sound soared like a dragon through the sky under the urging of pure skills, and was sent straight out dozens of miles away.

"Sect Master Songdao, don't come here to be harmed, the old man has been waiting here for a long time!"

"Bang, bang, bang......" Several fireworks, both cyan and yellow, were raised from the wheat fields on the north and south sides.

The surprise in Nanako Matsushima's eyes flashed, and she quickly judged the situation in front of her. She looked at the raging fire in the direction of the White Horse Temple, and already understood that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended by Pei Gong, and she was the real target of the attack tonight.

For thousands of years, although there have been occasional cups in the six peaks of the righteous path, they have always adhered to an iron law of not becoming, and they will never kill each other, let alone launch large-scale internal strife.

Therefore, the two factions of Zhongnan and Qingcheng must use the strength of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong to deal with the Emei Ci'en Temple, but they don't have to be polite to the Secret Moon Demon Sect that came from afar.

One after another, the fireworks burst into flames in the clear, illuminating the dark and dreary field with brilliant brilliance.

Hundreds of disciples of the Qingcheng and Zhongnan factions drew their swords and soared into the air, and the rolling whistling sound and the Qingyin dragon and tiger of the fairy sword out of the sheath resounded through the four fields, making people's blood and blood boiling.

The more than thirty masters of the Secret Moon Demon Sect behind Nanako Matsushima changed slightly, but no one acted rashly, and they each held their positions and waited.

The eldest grandson Sheng's clothes fluttered and rose against the wind, and he joined Ye Fashan, Zhong Shanzhuang, and another elder of the sect, Xuanji Zhenren. The four righteous path masters lined up in front of Nanako Matsushima.

Matsushima Nanako smiled and said, "With such a big battle, the true concubine is flattered." Eldest grandson, I have to admire your courage and courage, but in the final analysis, we still have to speak with strength. ”

Zhong Shan Zhuang shouted: "Demon woman, tonight we have laid a net of heaven and earth, and you are already in a catastrophe." God has the virtue of a good life, as long as you give up stubborn resistance, you will be captured, and the old man will protect you from death!"

Nanako Matsushima chuckled, and even a fool could tell that her laughter was full of wanton ridicule.

Qingcheng Su Old Xuanji Zhenren slowly spoke: "Sect Master Songdao, I don't think Zhong Lao's words are ridiculous. ”

His tone was calm and not loud, but he was never suppressed by Nanako Matsushima's laughter, and every word came to the ears of everyone present with great clarity, as if he was standing next to him and speaking.

Nanako Matsushima's laughter gradually stopped, and said: "Does the eldest grandson know that I have been waiting for you in Luoyang for a long time. ”

Ye Fashan laughed and interjected, "Sect Master Songdao, why do you say this like a deep resentful woman?"

The woman in black on the left behind Nanako Matsushima said coldly, "Shut up!"

Zhong Shanzhuang's favorite thing is the little junior brother next to him, seeing the woman in black shouting Ye Fashan in public, he couldn't help but be angry and saluted her in return: "You, also, give, I, shut up!"

He only said six words in total, and it was nothing but a little babbling in other people's ears, but it was different for the woman in black.

At first, she could still float steadily with the two words, but when she reached the middle two words, her body swayed involuntarily, and when the last two words fell down, she suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was shaking and couldn't help herself, and the demonic energy in her body collapsed like a tsunami, and her mind sank in a trance.

The other woman in black beside her was her sister, and when she saw that the situation was not good, she quickly put her left hand on her sister's right wrist, and a stream of demonic energy poured into her body, which was able to stabilize her body.

The woman in black relieved herself, and said coldly, "Baga!" From the cuff, a glass magic cup was sacrificed, and the brilliance was dazzling, and eight fierce dominatrix spewed out from the mouth of the cup, flying towards Zhong Shanzhuang.

The two sisters had just been summoned to the Central Plains by Nako Matsushima from Fuso to fill the vacancy left by Wang Shihui and Haneda Rong, the elder sister took over the throne of the Blood Moon King, and the younger sister was promoted to the Charm Moon King.

Her cultivation is slightly inferior to her sister, and she will reach the situation of forgetting, which is much worse than the dead Wang Shihui and Haneda Rong. Just now, he was careless, and he was almost lying down by Zhong Shan Zhuang's Hong Zhong Da Lu Zhen, feeling shameless and eager for revenge, so he took the lead without waiting for Matsushima Nanako to order.

Ye Fashan took a step forward and shook the dust in his hand with his wrist. The snow-white and flawless dust light swelled, like a sky full of snow and mist, surging and falling, instantly engulfing the ghosts of the eight dominatriks.

Fearing that his sister would suffer, the Blood Moon King glanced at Nanako Matsushima, and saw that she nodded almost imperceptibly, and immediately took out two silver-red scimitars and flashed out of the battle, attacking Ye Fashan's dust.

Suddenly, the yellow robe flashed in front of him, Zhong Shan Zhuang slashed his sword in the air, his face was like a heavy jujube beard, and he said: "Demon girl, look at the sword!"

The Blood Moon Dharma King was startled, floated to dodge, and hit Zhong Shanzhuang's ribs with two swords back.

Seeing that Zhong Shanzhuang and the Blood Moon Dharma King had already fought each other, Eldest Sun Sheng raised his voice and shouted, "Demon Destroying Guardian Dao, right now!"

Eldest Sun Wuji, who was hiding behind Changsun Sheng, had goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, he didn't expect his father to be so coquettish.

More than 100 disciples of the Zhongnan and Qingcheng factions were enthusiastic when they heard this, and they rose up with their swords one after another, and rushed to kill them as if they were dead.

Matsushima Nanako was like a ghost, and she faced the disciples of the two factions of Zhongnan and Qingcheng who were killed, and cut into the battle group and took Changsun Sheng directly.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

She knew very well that tonight's battle was more auspicious and less auspicious, and the two factions of Zhongnan and Qingcheng sent elite masters to set up an ambush outside Luoyang City, obviously premeditated and intended.

With her cultivation, if she wants to fight her way out of the encirclement and escape, maybe no one will be able to stop her, but the more than thirty disciples of the Secret Moon Demon Sect brought by her will be wiped out nine times out of ten.

These disciples are all the backbone of the Yuezong that she cultivated after decades of hard work in Fusang. If it is destroyed in a battle, the vitality of the Secret Moon Demon Sect will not be able to recover for decades.

So she had no choice but to take a desperate gamble to challenge Changsun Sheng, because that was the only hope to turn the tide of the battle.

It's a pity that in the battle of the Ghost Country Divine Palace, she unfortunately bumped into Ning Wuqi, the number one master of the Demon Gate, and not only did her plan to control the Tang Sect fall short, but also lost a right arm, and the lost essence has not yet recovered. And the situation does not allow Matsushima Nanako to slowly maneuver with Changsun Sheng with water grinding skills, forcing her to go all out to launch a fierce attack as soon as she gets started, in order to destroy her opponent in the shortest possible time.

However, Changsun Sheng is also an out-and-out old fox, and he has a clear understanding of Matsushima Nanako's intentions, and he is even more unwilling to be fooled.

His spiritual sense locked tightly on Nanako Matsushima in the chaos of the army, and his body stopped in the middle of the chaos, and he slowly pulled out the fairy sword and greeted in a deep voice: "Senior brother!"

Xuanji Zhenren comprehended, blessed Zhang Dao Fu on Changsun Sheng's body, and threw two more at Matsushima Nanako.

"Whew-" Two Taoist talismans, one red and one green, ignited in the air, turning into a blazing cold mist in the wind and pressing directly at Nanako Matsushima.

Nanako Matsushima's figure suddenly froze, two completely different thoughts invisible and invisible hidden in the blue and red mist, and suddenly sneaked into her body, and all kinds of distracting thoughts involuntarily arose on the spiritual platform, suddenly restless and suddenly dead, half of it was flames and half of it was iceberg.

She snorted, contemplating into the treasure of the Secret Moon Demon Sect's town gate hidden in her tongue, "Gathering Spirit Bead", and a clear breath flowed down the stream into the spiritual platform, dispelling the chaotic thoughts that coiled on it, and her mind must have been lucky, and the empty right sleeve suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, and Huo Ran gave birth to a moon demon knife.

The sound of "hum" The demon knife trembled, and layers of intense blood light surged out, like a wind and clouds swept away with blue and red mist, and the tip of the knife was like a cold star flying down and slashing directly at Changsun Sheng.

"Secret Moon Dream Knife?!" Changsun Sheng's expression froze, and he saw the battlefield in front of him disappear suddenly, as if he was in a strange dream with all kinds of disturbances, and all kinds of illusory scenes came one after another, and the trace of Nanako Matsushima had already been lost in front of him.

He immediately closed his eyes and closed his six senses, and the chaotic spiritual platform suddenly lit up, revealing a blood-colored cold glow that seemed to be extremely fast.

Changsun Sheng immediately took the opportunity to attack with a vertical sword, and the fairy sword in his hand was like a condensed clear spring born in the moonlight and bloodlight, and it was accurately slanted on the Secret Moon Dream Knife.

"Ding!" The swords struck, Changsun Sheng unloaded his force sideways, and his left palm condensed into "one breath and three clear seals" to attack Matsushima Nanako.

Who knew that Nanako Matsushima's delicate body was spinning rapidly in the air, and with the help of Changsun Sheng's majestic and pure sword gang, it was wiped sideways.

The figures of the two were staggered, and Changsun Sheng's one breath and three clear seals failed to hit the target.

He suddenly realized Nako Matsushima's intentions, and said in awe: "Mowgli, hide!"

As soon as the words came out, Nanako Matsushima's figure was like a wisp of blood smoke floating in front of the eldest grandson Wuji, and the Secret Moon Dream Knife took a large diagonal line and slashed down from top to bottom.

The eldest grandson Wuji heard his father's reminder, but he didn't have time to react at all, and he was killed before Nako Matsushima could lift his feet.

The blood in front of his eyes flashed, and then he fell into a dream of beautiful women singing and dancing......