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Chapter 188 Uncle Jiu has a bowl of dew left

"Smoke Willow Painted Bridge."

Mo Li Sao made a horizontal move with her long sword, and a sword intent with a bookish aura rose up.

The long sword waved lightly, and strange ripples crossed time and space, sweeping towards Ming Zai Aoyin.

Ming Zai Aoyin only felt a breeze blowing by, and then he could no longer feel the existence of his lower body.

thump.

"ah!"

With a wailing cry, Ming Zai Aoyin instantly became shorter and looked down.

The legs have been separated.

The shocking scene horrified everyone present. Mr. Zhanli was slightly startled, and after regaining consciousness, he shouted decisively:

"retreat."

As soon as the words of retreat came out, Duke Shunli turned into light and left without looking back. The situation did not allow him to hesitate. He destroyed Ming Zai Aoyin with one sword. The key point was that he did not see clearly how the other party did it. Duke Shunli had a hunch that if the other party

He was targeted, and his outcome would not be much better than that of Ming Zai Aoyin. It was not that his strength was too poor, but that the opponent's martial arts was really weird.

At the same time, Lord Zhan Li also decided not to fight head-on with this person before he figured out his path.

As soon as Mr. Shi Li left, the morale of the remaining monster hunters was greatly reduced. They were defeated immediately after resisting for a long time, and were quickly killed and stripped of their armor.

Seeing that he could not do anything, Xuanyuanjiao looked at his slaughtered men, gritted his teeth, and left cruelly.

The same was true for Huihuang Punishen, but before he left, he had a trace of his old feelings and rushed towards Ming Zai Aoyin at an extremely fast speed, trying to pull him together.

Just when Punishen Shou was about to reach out and touch Ming Zai Aoyin, a familiar and heart-stopping voice came from not far away.

"The Immortal Dance. The Divine Rainbow Clears the Way."

This voice, which was like the voice of the god of death, frightened him. Without even a trace of hesitation, he turned around and left.

Ming Zai Aoyin was left with a look of despair.

But here, Mo Lisao saw someone trying to take Ming Zai Aoyin away, and was about to use his sword moves to stop him, but he saw him holding his sword high and pouring sword energy into the sword body.

Buzz~

The iron sword vibrated slightly, and then became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to be released.

At the moment when the sword move was about to be completed, there was only a "click" sound.

The sword body shattered in response, and the sword moves dissipated. The broken pieces of iron scattered in all directions, hitting a few unlucky guys who were retreating.

Looking at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, Mo Lisao was stunned.

"What a pity."

He single-handedly defeated Duke Zhan Li's army with his coquettish appearance, and the demon city has been passed down through the ages.

After the battle, Long Jian supported his injured body and came behind Mo Lisao, clasping his fists and saying, "Thank you for your help. I don't know your surname."

"Jian Ya. Mo Lisao."

Throwing away the sword handle, Mo Lisao turned around and responded.

For some reason, this man was obviously extremely strong, but Long Jian felt that he was not too smart. He shook his head to drive away the strange thoughts in his mind, and said sincerely: "I don't know why you came to the Demon City at this time. If necessary,

, Long Jian will definitely help with all his strength."

"Well!"

Mo Lisao thought for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and took Lu Shu's hand, pulling her towards Ming Zai Aoyin.

Long Jian and Qian Yuchan looked at Mo Lisao, wondering what he was going to do.

Seeing this devil walking towards him, Ming Zaiyao's face turned ashen.

A heart-pounding pain came from the lower body, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. The pain was nothing. What really frightened Ming Zai Aoyin was the strange method of the man in front of him. He was completely unaware of it and could not defend himself at all.

Lu Shu also looked puzzled.

Mo Lisao reached out and groped around her waist for a while, then took out a dagger, handed it to Lu Shu, and said, "This is his promise."

Hearing this, Lu Shu was slightly startled, and the corners of her eyes became inexplicably moist.

He came to Ming Zai Aoyin with a dagger.

"I will die with no regrets if I can die in your hands." Looking at Lu Shu, who was much taller than him, Ming Zai Aoyin smiled miserably.

With a flash of cold light, bright red blood spurted out, ending the life of Demon City Mingzai. He killed his enemy with his own hands. A trace of relief flashed across Lu Shu's face, and she whispered: "Thank you."

"Your wish has been fulfilled. Just leave the demon market to me. You can go back to the misery." Mo Lisao handed a letter to Lu Shu and walked towards Long Jian.

Walking up to Long Jian, Mo Lisao said: "Uncle Jiu will leave the Demon City, and I will take her place to help you regain the Demon City."

After saying that, Mo Lisao noticed that everyone was looking at her strangely, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Long Jian coughed lightly and said, "It's okay. Your Excellency and I have never met each other. Why are you helping me like this?"

Long Jian knew that there was no free lunch in the world. It was fine to draw a sword to help when there was an injustice, but it was suspicious that he was still willing to follow after drawing the sword, and this person looked somewhat sick.

"Entrusted by others."

"who?"

"Sink a bowl."

Long Jian and Qian Yuchan looked at each other, their expressions getting weirder and weirder.

Qian Yuchan said: "Are you talking about Shen Yifei?"

"It's him, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Mo Lisao was still unconscious, Qian Yuchan pointed at Lu Shu who was reading the letter in the distance and reminded: "It's okay, remember this name. Besides, her name is Lu Shu, not Uncle Jiu."

Hearing this, Mo Lisao suddenly realized: "Oh, I have a deep difficulty in remembering people's names. I'm sorry, Miss Luzhu."

Qian Yuchan was speechless, and at the same time he was wondering, where did that boy find him?

"It turns out that he asked you to come here. This is not the place to talk. Let's go back to Yongliu Apartment first and then talk."

After being introduced by an acquaintance, Long Jian was overjoyed and immediately let down most of his wariness. He now accepted Shen Yifei's helping hand and felt at ease. Anyway, he already owed too many favors.

In addition, with such an unfathomable master joining the team, the chance of winning against Lord Zhan Li will be even greater, and Long Jian cannot refuse.

At this time, Lu Shu came over after reading the letter: "Lord, I need to return to the difficult situation to assist him in his actions."

"Did Shen Yifei ask you to go back?" Qian Yuchan asked.

Lu Shu shook her head: "He asked me to go help someone."

"In that case, go ahead and take care of yourself."

"Everyone, please."

After watching Lu Shu leave by boat, the three men led the remaining soldiers back to Yongliu Pingyong.

...

In the temporary hall of Yongliu Pingyong.

Long Jian said to Mo Lisao: "What are your plans for Mr. Zhanli?"

"When you are healed, go straight to Huanglong." Mo Lisao said to Long Jian, ignoring Qian Yuchan.

Hearing this, Long Jian thought for a while, nodded and said, "You can give it a try."

With his strength and this person, the combined strength of the two of them really has a chance to kill Lord Zhan Li, which can also reduce some unnecessary casualties.

On the other side, Duke Zhan Li, who returned to the palace, began to think about ways to deal with Mo Lisao.

Mo Lisao's methods made him palpitate, so before he understood the opponent's martial arts characteristics, Mr. Zhan Li did not intend to confront him head-on.

But if you want to find out the other party's methods, you need to constantly test them. Judging from the strength that person showed today, ordinary people are not good at it, and you need a master with a certain level of strength.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhanli made a decision, got up and went to the Black Palace Wujian Palace, preparing to use the secret method of yin and yang resurrection to resurrect his hidden trump card.

【Three Ques】

In the Wujian Hall of the Black Palace, Duke Zhan Li used his secret technique, and countless dead and angry souls gathered together. Three wall doors flipped over to reveal three corpses that were still covered in dust.

As the death energy and soul power poured in, Sanque's eyes opened, and the long-dead person reawakened with the help of the secret method.

"Let's see your Majesty."

Looking at the resurrected Sanque, Duke Zhanli laughed loudly: "Very good, you will follow my footsteps again and conquer the world."

However, the next moment, Duke Zhan Li's expression changed drastically, and the sound of killing outside the Wujian Palace shook the sky.

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