all the way to fairy

Luo Shaohao swallowed her saliva, put away her shock quickly, and hurriedly urged: "Take care of the injury quickly, that devil energy is her original devil energy, it's not a joke. You will stay in the fantasy sand realm for a while, Leave the immortal one to me and Jingzhi."

As he said that, he sealed Houxie's corpse and put it in the collection ring. Time was running out, and he didn't have time to deal with Houxie's relics and net worth. After the war, he put it away and disposed of it and apportioned it.

The death of Houxie will definitely alarm the senior management of Yushan. Although the elders of the clan are outside to prevent them from entering Yueqing Realm, Yushan has its own secret channel to transmit the news. It will not be long before the demon clan in Yueqing Realm will know that Houxie is dead. , Seventeen's appearance is no longer a secret.

Once Hou Yu and the others know that Seventeen is awake, the attack and defense map will be stolen, and they will definitely change their strategic deployment at that time.

What the Immortals have to do is to expand the results of the battle as much as possible before the Demons readjust their offense and defense, especially to kill high-level demon generals, so as to lay an advantage for the subsequent comprehensive attack.

If the loss is large enough, the demons themselves will choose to evacuate.

"No need." Shaohaoyue expressionless, activated the sky fire, and operated the red dust kung fu, and soon the strong immortal energy washed over the whole body, mixed with a little bit of scarlet light, and the devil energy that had entered the body was instantly burned away.

As she said that, she dissipated the fantasy sand realm, and the true essence poured into the fantasy world silk, and the frivolous silk yarn split into thousands. At the moment when the fantasy sand realm collapsed, thousands of silk silks flew out, and most of them shot at Jingzhi and Jingzhi. The old man in the ancient demon realm who was fighting, and the rest of the silk shot at the top of the demon army who was cultivated in the ghost realm.

The main general was trapped in the yellow sand, and almost all the magic troops were paying attention there. At the moment the yellow sand collapsed, everyone on the battlefield looked over.

Even though they were prepared, the demon army was still stunned for a moment when thousands of silks flew out. They were all familiar with this move, and a small number of them had seen it with their own eyes.

3 years ago, during the battle of the setting sun, the entire demon clan remembered a name—Shaohaoyue.

Even if there were rumors that she had died, the demons did not dare to be careless and uncovered her past one by one. This move was once a nightmare for all the demons on the battlefield.

She's out! ?
This thought flashed through my heart, and I heard a cold voice sound from above, "Thousand-si-cut!"

The last word "cut" fell, and the demon army in the sky fell down like dumplings, and evaporated before reaching the ground, leaving only the belongings and utensils floating away, and soon the orange light flashed slightly, and those items were taken into the fantasy world. , all disappeared.

quiet!Deathly silence!

"what--"

Soon, earth-shattering screams broke the silence, everyone looked over involuntarily, and saw the place with the most silk, under the gorgeous orange light, large groups of demonic energy writhing violently, cutting the orange light like a sharp blade, wanting to Break away from the encirclement of orange mans.

This scream made both the immortal and demon armies come back to their senses. The two phoenixes Shaohao Yue and Shaohao Luo joined forces, and the yellow sand realm shattered. Needless to say, His Royal Highness Houxie must have died, and the demon army was in a mess. People want to quit.

"It's Yuedian!"

"Yue Palace is out!"

"Yue Palace..."

The immortal clan was full of enthusiasm, and thunderous shouts resounded throughout the Mingsha Wasteland.

Shaohaoyue's eyes fell on the edge of the battlefield, and a slender figure who was fleeing quickly frowned slightly.

It was a young girl from the Demon Race in the age of Jasper, and among the many beauties Shaohaoyue had seen, she was also considered stunning.

Of course, Shaohaoyue would notice her, not because of her appearance, nor because of her cultivation at the beginning of the Youmo Realm.

Her Thousand Silk Slash is aimed at those high-cultivation demon generals, but it will also clean up the nearby soldiers. This witch was also within the range of Thousand Silk Slash before, so she naturally separated a wisp of silk Silk shoots at her.

Unexpectedly, when the fantasy sand land collapsed, and the second before Lingsi flew out, she was dragging a very wide machete and was about to sneak attack a girl who was fighting with a fairy general. Turning around, he flashed to the edge of the battlefield like a ghost, and then fled towards the distance without looking back.

An inexplicable thought rose in Shaohaoyue's mind: chase her up and kill her.

"Damn! You are dying!" Shaohao Luo's frantic sound transmission sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then a red light flashed around him, and he rushed towards the old man in the ancient demon realm with a mourning cloud spear in his hand.

Shaohaoyue exhaled, suppressed this weird thought, scanned the battlefield below with indifferent eyes, and ordered in a cold voice: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill……"

The Feng Clan army responded excitedly, attacking one after another recklessly towards the enemy, and the counterattack kicked off.

Shaohaoyue shook Huanshiling, and joined in the siege of the old man in the ancient demon realm. If he was allowed to leave alive in the ancient demon realm, at least thousands of immortals would die in his hands.

Jing Zhi's cultivation level is not weaker than that of the old man, and his fighting style is extremely tough. Yu Shan, the elder of the ancient demon realm, has been struggling to support him, but now he has two helpers who hold divine weapons and attack fiercely. They are still opponents. After a while, Jing Zhi's paw licked his heart and made him feel cold.

After getting rid of the one with the highest cultivation level, the remaining demon army was defeated, and none of them escaped under the siege and massacre of the strong.

Regardless of cleaning the battlefield, the army was divided into two groups. Shaohao Luo led the main force of the Flame Legion to the Minglan Valley theater, and Shaohao Yue took Lian Xue, Jing Zhi, and five hundred soldiers of the Flame Legion to the Sunset Plain.

On the fairy ship, Lian Xue put on the Great Returning Pill to supplement the fairy power, while urging the pill, he said to Shaohaoyue: "Your Highness, let me go to the world of Ling Nei to kill that magic army."

Shaohaoyue sensed the situation in Ling Nei's world, and Chuying sat leaning against a rock with her knees hugged, surrounded by corpses, and there was no one alive except her.

She shook her head: "No, someone has already solved them."

"Huh?" Lian Xue was puzzled.

Shaohaoyue didn't explain, and told everyone: "Take a rest and heal quickly, if the Great Return Pill and Xuanyuan Pill are not enough, let's squeak."

"Yes!" The [-] Flame Legion still seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and could not calm down for a long time.

Although they are not under Shaohaoyue's command, they also admire this little princess from the bottom of their hearts. She is the pride of the entire Yu clan and the reassurance on the battlefield. As long as she is there, there are few unviable battles!

What's more, her appearance means that the top leaders of the Feng clan have long been prepared, and the battle of Yueqing Realm, which has been stalemate for many years, may soon be decided.

After giving the order, Shaohaoyue returned to her cabin. She didn't start to heal immediately, but covered her chest and closed her eyes. The sadness that had been suppressed by anger before spread out, powerlessness and despair swept over and overwhelmed her.

Time is mottled, time goes by, that heartache has never healed, and every time it is mentioned, it still hurts.

After a while, she finally suppressed her sadness, and took out Dahuandan and Xuanyuandan to heal her wounds. Looking at the round and smooth pills, as clear as glass, her thoughts drifted away involuntarily.