Zhou Hai scolded angrily, twisted his body and pulled out the dagger. Holding the long sword in his right hand, he hit Liu Liying's back hard with the hilt. Liu Liying immediately let out a miserable groan, and her delicate body hit her hard.
On the top of the mountain, another wisp of dust was stirred up in the sky, and countless cherry blossom petals condensed in the air to protect Liu Liying's body, already using her own means.
“That’s great!”
Zhou Hai threw the dagger to the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Very good, very good. Such a strong folding fan goddess is exactly what I want. If you, Liu Liying, don't have such a
Jie, I, Zhou Hai, actually look down on you!"
"Are you worthy?"
Liu Liying stood in the air, holding a broken branch of a folding fan in her hand, with rage in her beautiful eyes. These demon monks were the culprits who killed Lin Zhao, and Liu Liying naturally hated them to the core.
"Okay, let's talk about it slowly on the bed whether it's worthy or not."
Zhou Hai laughed ferociously, rose into the sky, and unleashed his sword intent. Suddenly, at least a thousand sword lights bloomed in the sky, falling from the sky like raindrops.
Liu Liying gently waved her long sleeves, as if she had sacrificed half of the mountain top, integrating the landscape of the mountain top with her own cultivation. The cherry blossom petals all over the sky flew towards the sky. In terms of cultivation base, Liu Li actually
After arriving at the Mountain Villa, Sakura had improved a lot compared to when she was in Baihua Tianxia. Unfortunately, there was not enough time to break through that step, otherwise she might be able to have a real battle with Zhou Hai.
Fighting against the upper five realms in the middle five realms is still too reluctant!
Along with the sound of chi chi, countless sword energy rained down, constantly piercing the cherry blossom petal barrier.
Liu Liying groaned miserably and vomited blood, like fallen leaves in the lingering wind.
…
Natural home.
As the Snowy Tianchi was breached, Natural Village was already alone. After all, it was difficult to support a single tree. Several thin mountain-protecting formations were breached by a group of monster monks in the blink of an eye. The residences of Chen Ben, Muzhen, Chu Yu and others were very difficult.
They were quickly looted, and more monsters came up the mountain.
"Whoosh!"
In the moonlight, a dark green figure flew over Tiantianju. It was an old man with white beard and hair. He was dressed in a dark blue gown and held a pine crutch. He looked a bit old, but there was a pair of pairs hanging on his earlobes.
The golden simple earrings glow with divine light, demonstrating his outstanding status and combat prowess.
Chen Rusong, a great monk of the Jingmei clan deep in the ancestral land of the demon clan, has been nurtured by the spiritual energy of the sun, moon, heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years, and finally reached the thirteenth realm. He is known as one of the ancestors of the Jingmei clan.
, so he was highly relied upon by the Demon Ancestor, allowing him to serve as a guest minister on the Ancestor Mountain, and his status was even equal to that of Ning Yuansheng, Fu Sheng and others.
Now, Chen Rusong has finished attacking the mountain. A cane rolled countless pine trees and killed many horsemen in the snow-covered Tianchi. However, Chen Rusong's heart is still the maid from Tianju, the Eleventh Realm Apricot.
Nu Dongzang, she has so many blessings, not only the care of Han Xin, Yan Beichen and others, but also the gift from the Lord of the Eternal Mystery Realm, the One who holds the God's Throne.
If he keeps Dongzang by his side and slowly refines it, maybe in a few decades, Chen Rusong is expected to become the first fourteenth realm of the Jingmei clan in the lower world. By then, he may be able to command the Jingmei all over the world and compete with the Demon Ancestor.
Sitting on an equal footing!
"snort!"
Chen Rusong smiled slightly and landed on the second floor of Tiantianju. He sat on Su Qingjiu's favorite recliner made of the Twelve Realm Flame Maple. He looked at the apricot forest in the distance and said with a smile: "Lin Baiyi's residence."
The place is indeed elegant, much more elegant than the residences of many peak demons. Dongzang, as the chief maid of the natural residence, it would be too rude not to go out to entertain guests."
In the apricot forest, Dongzang was wearing an apricot-yellow dress, standing above an apricot tree. Her whole body was surging with the energy of an apricot girl in the eleventh realm. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears and she said: "The young master died in the world, and all the beasts are like
Why do we need to entertain guests when we go up the mountain to hide in winter?”
"Well said, well said!"
Chen Rusong clapped his hands lightly, stood up and said with a smile: "The demon clan... is indeed cruel and violent by nature, and lacks a bit of self-cultivation, but you don't have to worry about Dongzang. I am different from the demon clan. My name is Chen Rusong, and I was trained in the mountains.
The old immortal of the Thirteenth Realm of Tao, now this snowy Tianchi has been turned into ruins. I, the old man, took the lead to go up the mountain, and it was for you. As a fellow human being, I can't just watch you suffer, so...
"
He frowned and said earnestly: "Dongzang... You are kind-hearted by nature. You really shouldn't fall into the mud like a fallen flower in troubled times and be trampled on by everyone. Come with me. The world of the human race is destined to be gone. You
Follow me and practice with concentration, and it is possible to enter the twelve or thirteen realms in the future. You can even wait slowly for the day when Lin Baiyi is reincarnated and return to him again."
"..."
Dongzang stood quietly in the sky above the apricot forest, with a pair of beautiful eyes like water. In the past, she might have truly believed in this old immortal with "immortal spirit". However, Dongzang has been following Lin Zhao for a long time.
Naturally, we can also deduce the truth of the matter from the subtle details.
Now, the Snowy Tianchi has officially fallen apart. Gu Lingyu turned into a white tree and began his journey of painting the land as a prison. Huang Tingyu took Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, and Zhuang Yirong away from home. At this moment, the Snowy Tianchi
Is there a good person on there?
This Chen Rusong went up the mountain with the demon clan. If he wasn't a gangster, how could the demon ancestors, Yu Zhi and the others tolerate him? The reason why he said these comforting words was simply because he was afraid of accidentally killing himself when he did it.
It only damaged the Dao roots and affected the evil thoughts in Chen Rusong's heart.
Suddenly, Dongzang understood everything. She tilted her head and looked at the charming old immortal of the Thirteenth Realm. A smile appeared on her pretty face and said: "You are obviously an animal, why do you want to imitate human speech?"
"you!"
Chen Rusong roared angrily, no longer bothering to hide it, soared into the air, his sleeves were hunted by the wind, and the charm of the Thirteenth Realm was surging all over his body, and he sneered: "If you don't have a toast, you will have to drink a fine wine, and you won't be captured without restraint!?"
With that said, Chen Rusong stepped directly out of a small world of the Thirteenth Realm, set off thousands of feet of pine waves, and directly crushed him away. He was immediately close to Tianranju's kitchen, apricot grove, and bamboo forest. They were all crushed, just like a dream was shattered, and the endless pine trees were destroyed.
The old vine pounced on Dongzang as if it were spiritual, and there were even three great refining natal items mixed in with it.
Chen Rusong went all out as soon as he made a move, in order to capture Dong Zang before severely damaging her, so that her perfect body could be preserved, and an eleventh-level apricot girl with a perfect body would naturally have the strongest vitality.
, even though Chen Rusong's Taoism is not a double cultivation, he can still draw the fate he needs from Dong Zang's natal energy.
Although Dongzang is not good at fighting, he is in the eleventh realm after all. His pretty face is no longer as gentle as before, his long sleeves are spread out, and apricot flowers are dancing wildly. Even if he knows that the opponent is in the thirteenth realm, he will not hesitate to fight with his life!
"Susu..."
In the distance, an inconspicuous fallen leaf flew across. Under the fallen leaves, there was a stick insect, which was the incarnation of the forest bamboo.
He glanced in the direction of the Natural Residence. Dong Zang was guarding a Natural Residence desperately, which made Lin Zhujie feel very sad. However, Lin Zhujie had already made up his mind after just one glance. Chen Rusong was a pine wood spirit charm.
, has the same origin as Dong Zang, he wants to capture Dong Zang, not kill him, so Dong Zang can be left alone for the time being.
Moreover, Chen Rusong is an old spirit of the 13th realm, with extraordinary fighting power. Lin Zhujie asked himself that although he could kill Chen Rusong as a swordsman of the 12th realm with all his strength, it would only be after hundreds of moves at least.
As long as he takes action, the big monsters at the bottom of the mountain will definitely notice it, and when they all go up the mountain, it will be even more disadvantageous.
Therefore, it's not that Lin Zhujie doesn't want to save Dongzang, but that he can't.
He frowned, turned around and headed straight to the top of the mountain.
If you can save one, do your best!
…
Mountain top.
Wisps of cherry blossom petals danced wildly, and Liu Liying suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Her realm was suppressed, and her combat power was also suppressed. After being hit by Zhou Hai's sword in the abdomen, Liu Liying's energy began to fall off a cliff.
, and even more unable to compete with the other party.
Zhou Hai, on the other hand, wanted to capture him alive, and wisps of soft sword energy kept surging around Liu Liying's waist, like locks, trying to make Liu Liying easy to capture.
However, Zhou Hai underestimated Liu Liying, underestimated the importance of Lin Zhao in Liu Liying's heart, and even more underestimated the fierce temper of Liu Liying, the folding fan goddess.
Back in Baihua Tianxia, Liu Liying was controlled by Wu Yuanzi, the demon in charge of her life, and even her life connections were controlled by him, but she still dared to resist Wu Yuanzi. How could Liu Liying give in to Zhou Hai so easily now?
"Liu Liying!"
Zhou Hai sent out his sword with anger in his eyes: "Do you really want to die? Isn't it good to live?"
"You mean to live on someone else's bed?"
Liu Liying was surrounded by cherry blossom petals. Although her beautiful face was injured, it looked even more magnificent. Her beautiful eyes were full of determination without any compromise.
Immediately, when Zhou Hai caught Liu Liying's gaze, he knew that it was impossible for him to get this folding fan goddess. She had hidden a magical power and could fall on her own at any time. She didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Lin Baiyi poured into her.
, actually would rather die in battle than compromise.
For a moment, Zhou Hai felt very frustrated.
Liu Liying's natal soul was obviously very complete, which meant that she was still intact. Lin Baiyi clearly didn't want her, yet he was able to make her give up like this.
Where is my dignified Zhou Haishu?
When he thought of this, Zhou Hai no longer had any worries, his eyes were ferocious, and he smiled and said: "Then I'll send you to see Lin Baiyi!"
As he spoke, a blazing sword fell from the sky, straight in a straight line.
"laugh!"
The moment the sword light fell, Liu Liying's eyebrows were cut open, and then her body was split into two. Blood spattered everywhere, and her whole body turned into countless chopped cherry blossom petals. This sword hit directly.
Shattered Liu Liying’s natal soul!
Cherry blossom petals rained down from the sky, and they floated towards a piece of blue rock on the top of a mountain not far away. That blue rock was where Lin Zhao used to practice boxing. Later, Tong Yu slashed it with his sword when he was practicing swordsmanship, creating a ten-point streak.
Smooth stone walls.
That was the burial place Liu Liying chose for herself.
One after another, cherry blossom petals fluttered into the stone wall, like a fairy's ink strokes, outlining a magnificent goddess with a folding fan, dressed in red, holding a folding fan in her hand, and leading a male white horse.
…
"whispering sound!"
Zhou Hai sneered and raised his sword to cut the mural in two.
Just in time, the sword passed through the neck of the goddess holding the folding fan and strangled her in the mural.