Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Although the people on Yu Manman's side no longer dared to be deserters, they also lost the enthusiasm they had at the beginning.

Seeing that the enemy's momentum was weakening, Qu Jinhe's eyes, which had always been deep and serious, narrowed and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

At first, he didn't really expect to be able to make the enemy's troops switch sides with just a few words. All he wanted was to disrupt the enemy's morale.

Yu Manman was shocked and angry when she saw that her Donghuang Bell was blocked by the evil thing.

Jiang Buwan shook off the black dragon's entanglement, raised his sword and stabbed Yu Manman in the chest, "Don't be distracted when fighting me."

When Yu Manman heard Jiang Buwan's voice and came to her senses, Jiang Buwan's sword had already stabbed her chest.

"Ding-"

The blade of the sword was bent into a curve, but the sharp tip was blocked by some hard material, which did not hurt Yu Manman in the slightest.

Yu Manman swung his whip to open Jiang Buwan's sword, and still said sarcastically, "Even if I stand here distracted and let you hit me, you won't be able to hurt me a bit."

Yu Manman's whip was accurate and cruel. The most fearful thing was not his whipping technique, but the whip itself.

Hit the magic whip.

"Sir Muwan, your scar has really healed and you have forgotten the pain. Have you forgotten how you were seriously injured by me last time?"

Jiang Buwan has not forgotten that the injuries he suffered that day are still aching.

It is precisely because she has not forgotten that she practices hard every day and does not dare to slack off.

Even in my dream, I was thinking about how to deal with Yu Manman and how to avoid her Donghuang Bell and Divine Whip.

Jiang Buwan raised his sword to block Yu Manman's magic whip. She whipped it down like rain, but she still blocked every move.

She dodged Yu Manman's whip, and in the flash of lightning, she finally waited for a loophole in the opponent, and she raised her sword and stabbed towards the lower left.

This time she used [-]% of her strength.

The blade of the sword was bent very much, as if it might break at any moment, Jiang Buwan didn't give up and continued to exert force.

A flash of pain flashed across Yu Manman's expression, and she stepped back to avoid it. The sword flicked hard and returned to its straight position, with a trace of blood remaining on the tip of the sword.

To the two of them, their fight seemed like a long time, but to outsiders, it actually happened in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Buwan wiped the blood from the tip of the sword with his fingers and said with a smile, "If you keep looking at the past, there will be no future."

Yu Manman lowered his head, blood oozing from his left abdomen.

Although this injury is nothing to Yu Manman, Yu Manman regards it as a shame.

She considered herself to be quite powerful, and even if Yang Li became a god through battle, in her eyes, he was just a useful helper who could be easily crushed to death.

But she!

She was just a new god who had just ascended to the rank of god. How could he deserve to hurt her?

Yu Manman's hand touched the wound. Instead of smoothing it, she dug her nails into the flesh, making the originally minor injury more painful and severe.

"I really underestimated you."

The black dragon that was injured by Jiang Buwan recovered its strength and let out an angry dragon roar to attack her.

But before it could get close, it retreated automatically.

Jiang Buwan's face was like a flat lake, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

She didn't do anything to the black dragon, so why did it retreat on its own?
Could it be that he was hurt by her once and got scared?

"Jiang Buwan, you and I have never had a fair duel." She raised her whip and pointed it at Jiang Buwan, her eyes crazy, "Why don't we do it today."

"Whoever loses will retreat, how?"

Jiang Buwan understood that it turned out that Heilong was driven away by Yu Manman.

She chuckled and flew forward, "Who wants to compete with you? Will I fall into the same trap twice?" She didn't want to care about Yu Manman's tricks. What she wanted to do was to defeat her as soon as possible.

This war was fought with flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim.

Even though tens of millions of years have passed, there are still traces of this battle in Tianling City. The mountains that were blown apart by spiritual energy, the suddenly sunken ground, and the collapsed city walls can all see the intensity of this battle.

The two gangs fought for several months, going back and forth, winning or losing.

The originally lush Tianling City was smashed to pieces, buildings that had stood for thousands of years collapsed, and the barrier that maintained the upper boundary barrier was also penetrated by the remaining divine power from the battle between Jiang Buwan and Yu Manman.

In the corner where no one noticed, flying rocks and damaged materials passed through the sky and clouds and fell to the lower world.

Although these things are not worth mentioning in the world of floating clouds, they are just a few pebbles.

But if it falls into the lower realm, it will be a catastrophe thousands of times more terrifying than drought and flood.

The stone will turn into a gigantic sphere and smash into the lower realm. It may destroy a city, a country, or even the whole world. . .

But among the immortals and Jiang Buwan who were addicted to war, no one discovered this devastating thing.

perhaps. .

Maybe if they find out, they will still continue to fight.

-

Qing Yunzong of the lower realm.

Since Xiang Zhihan successfully ascended to the upper realm, Lin Rufeng replaced Xiang Zhihan as the person who continued to protect Qing Yunzong.

For Lin Rufeng, such days are really boring.

He wanted to drop the pick several times, but when he thought of his stupid senior brother, he would sigh again, silently go back and pick up the pick he had left behind.

He sat boredly on the peach tree in front of the Qingyun Sect Mountain Gate, drinking here and there.

If there is anyone who is short-sighted or has ulterior motives, he will be teased by him until he is willing to let them go.

As time passed, word spread about the strange things at the Qingyun Sect's entrance, and no one dared to offend him.

The transmission note on his waist rang. He picked it up slowly and asked, "Sect Master? I'm at the mountain gate and I haven't gone anywhere."

"I remember your instructions. I am afraid that enemies will come to my sect today to do evil things. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you."

The person on the other side of the teleportation talisman was blocked by his series of words before he could speak. After he finished speaking, Sect Master Lin quickly stepped in to tell his intention.

"Rufeng! Oh no! Something big has happened. Go up the mountain quickly!"

Lin Rufeng had never heard such an anxious tone from Sect Master Lin in his life.

Even the last spiritual root stealing incident never made him so anxious.

"What happened?" He was completely awake from his careless drunken state. How could there be any trace of drunkenness in his clear and clear eyes?

"Come up here and I'll talk to you."

Lin Rufeng put down the transmission talisman, which turned into a swift wind and disappeared in place.

"Sect Master, what happened?"

Sect Master Lin pointed to the huge ring-shaped object in the hall and said, "Ru Feng, the catastrophe of Kyushu is coming!"

In front of them was a strange instrument composed of three huge golden rings.

This is a prediction tool passed down from ancient times by their Qingyun Sect, and everything recorded on it is accurate.

"Like the wind, Xiang Zhihan soared."

"Whether Kyushu can get through this time safely depends entirely on you."