Jun Wuhen was surprised that Liya would come to the demon world.
The world of gods and demons have always been sworn enemies and have no contact with each other. He has met Riya several times over the past thousands of years, and once they had a huge fight in Mount Chimo, with no outcome in sight. Except for that one time, he and Riya had no intersection.
He has forgotten all the memories related to Hailan. In other words, he has also forgotten the grudges and grudges between Leah and him. Now in his eyes, Leah is just the creator god of the divine world.
Ni Chang seemed to be afraid, clutching Jun Wuhen's sleeves with a frightened expression. Jun Wuhen thought, maybe Liya came because of Ni Chang. He met Ni Chang at Mochou Sea that day, and she was hurt by love. Liya was her
Her first love, this time she rebelled against the divine world. I am afraid that Riya will not give up, but why has there been no movement for five hundred years?
"Wuhen, I..."
"It's okay, I won't let him take you away." Jun Wuhen said. As soon as he finished speaking, a slender and tall figure appeared in front of them.
The God of Creation, Liya, is a rare handsome man, with silver hair and white shirt, golden eyes and jade belt, he is handsome, his white clothes are as white as snow, he is both arrogant and gentle, like a jade tree facing the wind, and gentle as jade. These two words seem to be born to describe him.
The gentleman on Moshang is as gentle as jade.
This is the first impression Riya gives.
If Jun Wuhen's Qingcheng is domineering and flamboyant, Liya's stunning beauty is characterized by low-key luxury. Their appearance and temperament are completely different, except for the arrogance and dignity between their eyebrows.
"Demon Ancestor, you are well." Riya greeted with a gentle smile, gentle and polite.
Jun Wuhen asked, "Why did you come to the Demon Realm?"
"You kidnapped my goddess of the seasons, it seems it's time to return her." Liya laughed softly, her tone as gentle as the white clouds that have not changed for thousands of years over the demon world, reminding Jun Wuhen that he wanted to take away Nishang.
Nishang nervously hid next to Jun Wuhen. Jun Wuhen smiled coldly, holding the God-killing sword in his hand, and said in a voice as cold as the moon, "You have won the God-killing sword in my hand, so you can take her away."
Zhushenjian chuckled, "Why should I protect her?"
The rebellion of the God-killing Sword gave Jun Wuhen a headache, "Shut up!"
"Just shut up, idiot." Zhushenjian muttered, but facing Liya's Linglong Tower, Zhushenjian was ready to move. She was not doing it for the sake of her clothes, but just to challenge Linglong.
We had fought once before and it was a tie. This time we must live up to our expectations.
In the ranking of all types of artifacts, Linglong and the God-killing Sword were tied for first place. How could there be two tigers in one mountain? She had long wanted to deal with Linglong.
"Hey, Linglong, you're a mute, why don't you say something? I've never seen you speak before. Are you really mute? Or are you shy when you see your brother?" Zhushenjian began to provoke, his tone as arrogant as ever.
Brother? Jun Wuhen trembled, "Zhu Shen, can you not be funny?"
However, regardless of the entities of the gods and the tone of his voice, he is indeed his elder brother.
Alas, he continues to have a headache.
Riya looked down at Linglong floating in the air, smiling and saying nothing.
The God-killing Sword said: "Mute Linglong, you can materialize and show it to my brother. If you look good, my brother can reluctantly accept you into the harem. By the way, let's betray the master together. Our master is not a good person, so let's go alone."
Riya, “…”
Jun Wuhen, "..."
Wasn't it about to fight? Why did it become a marriage proposal?
"Sure enough, the master is boring, and the main weapon is also boring. Our Xuanyuan is still the cutest." Zhu Shenjian chuckled, "Jun Wuhen, act normally. If you lose, I will never end it with you."
"You will definitely lose." Linglong finally spoke, her voice was very high-pitched, and she couldn't argue between male and female.
Zhushenjian cheered, "Oh, Linglong, you are not mute, but... your voice is really disgusting. You have a man's voice, and his voice sounds like a eunuch. Are you a eunuch?"
Liya's face darkened, and Jun Wuhen innocently spread his hands. He said that the God-Killing Sword was the God-Killing Sword and had nothing to do with him, although his eyes looked like he was watching a good show.
The mouth of the God-killing Sword can turn the dead into living beings.
"Demon Ancestor, do you really love neon clothes so much that you would not hesitate to become my enemy?" Liya smiled warmly, but her eyes were full of sarcasm. It was a kind of extremely uncomfortable sarcasm that Jun Wuhen could not express, as if
He was taunting him and what he meant, but he couldn't tell clearly.
"What does it have to do with you?" Jun Wuhen smiled domineeringly, "No one in the world can take someone away in my hands!"
"Really?" Riya said softly, taking a few steps back.
"Linglong, peak liberation - the wrath of the gods."
At the same time, Jun Wuhen brushed off his colorful clothes.
"The God-killing Sword, Peak Liberation—The Demon King's Curse."
The main weapon with the highest overall strength was released at its peak. The power was terrifying. The two forces of darkness and light collided fiercely. The entire Baiyue Forest seemed to be sinking, rocks cracked, and the ground surface cracked. Nishang couldn't stand it.
The strong force was blown away a certain distance, and the barrier of the Blue Blood Moon must be used to barely block the power of their impact.
In the light and shadow, two figures, one black and one white, have rushed into the whirlpool of power in the battle between the main weapons. As fast as a wave, one person releases the demonic skills and the other the divine skills, attacking each other, but they fight with bare hands, with fists and kicks.
It's not even close.
When they missed each other, Liya sneered coldly, "Jun Wuhen, your love is nothing more than this. I really feel worthless for her. However, this is the best ending. Do you still remember the person you once loved?"
people?"
Jun Wuhen was startled, and the dancing figure of the woman in white flashed in his mind. Her face changed from blurry to clear. Just when he was about to see her face, Liya smiled coldly, and four white lights shot out from her fingertips.
, "The holy sword seizes the heart."
The God-killing Sword shouted that Liya was despicable, and actually used the blue sea to confuse Jun Wuhen, diverting his attention, and attacking him unprepared. Jun Wuhen recovered quickly, and was about to use his skill to deflect his attack, when a figure in green shirt appeared like
She fell into the battle like lightning and stood in front of Jun Wuhen. Four holy swords penetrated her body, sending blood mist flying all over the sky. Among the silvery white moonflowers, she looked even more demonic.
"Nice clothes!"
Jun Wuhen roared fiercely, held her weak shoulders, and held her in his arms. Her chest was penetrated by the holy light, and her blood flowed like a stream. During the fight between Liya and Jun Wuhen, they attracted all the demon kings and demon armies from the demon world.
, everyone saw this scene, Nishang risked her own life to save Jun Wuhen.
Zhushenjian was furious, "Damn, who asked you to save him on your own initiative? I am his main weapon."
