Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 376 The Demon Lord’s Shock

The edge of the Dulu Immortal Sword turned, cutting off Youxuan's path. Aunt Ku thought about the current situation, calmed down slightly, and offered her magical weapon: "Your Highness, I will deal with this Immortal Sword, and you go and seize the Wang Ling!"

"Mommy, be careful."

After Youxuan warned her, she decisively exchanged places with Ku Zhu.

The cruel marriage line grew crazily and branched out into countless branches, heading towards the Demon King's Token, only to be strangled by the fierce sword wind!

Youxuan refused to give up, and injected more mana to drive the love thread. The seemingly slender red thread underwent changes visible to the naked eye. The whole body glowed red, and it also contained the effect of silk love power.

Youxuan's magic weapon is originally refined from the marriage thread. After expanding the emotional power in it, it will have a certain impact on people's emotions and thoughts.

A sword light struck, Youxuan's face turned from red to white, and a heavy feeling appeared in her chest. She looked at Fu Zhu and opened her eyes slightly.

Not affected at all? Did she cultivate the path of ruthlessness?
In fact, Fu Zhu was not in good condition at this time. She had fought fiercely with Lou Jinxiao for several days, and each of them was injured. She spent a lot of spiritual power to use this Demon King's Token, and she also had to guard against Youxuan's attack. Zhu's energy and spirit fell into a state of weakness.

Youxuan also saw this, so naturally it was impossible to give Fu Zhu a chance to breathe. She had to fight quickly and make Wang Ling recognize her master before anyone else.

"It is rumored that there are 100,000 elite demon troops in the demon king's order, but now there are only more than 30,000 people on the battlefield. It must be that Miss Fuzhu has lost her spiritual power and cannot summon the remaining demon troops. We have to help her."

"The demon king's army is driven by the demon king's order. They cannot let the token fall back into the demon's hands, otherwise they will fail. We must stop Lady Youxuan!"

Suddenly, several figures appeared beside Youxuan, and several figures appeared beside Fu Zhu.

One of the female cultivators who was a fan of Shi Zhu smiled lightly: "Given the overall situation, I will not act out of emotion."

Concubine Chu waved her sleeves in her heart, and nine spiritual talismans flew out, and their spiritual power flowed into the king's order like a river.

The silver light fell to the ground before her eyes and transformed into the solemn and solemn army of the Demon King.

One hundred thousand kings' army has completely appeared in this world.

Controlled by the king's order, they raised their spears and pierced the hearts of their tribesmen.

Lou Jinxiao tried his best, but could only suppress 40,000 people. He held his breath, and his handsome face was so gloomy that water could drip from it.

These royal soldiers have no consciousness and no life, and even mirages cannot pull them into dreams.

"Send the order, everyone below the sixth level will enter the Blue Sky Beast Sect."

Mirage gave an order, and the demon army on the battlefield quickly shrunk by two-thirds. The demon-looking white snake opened a pair of bloodstone-like eyes, ready to move, and rushed towards the bronze door, but hit a transparent barrier and was stopped. Outside.

The demonic black snake glanced at it coldly, its two black beards fluttering like fairy clothes and ribbons.

The Demonic White Snake suddenly calmed down, turned its head, and stared at the battlefield.

The violent wind swept across, and the sky suddenly darkened, with a thick ink shadow slowly turning like a whirlpool, like opening the door to hell.

A noble and domineering figure appeared out of thin air.

His clothes were like splashed ink, with demonic beasts embroidered with gold threads on the robe. I don't know where it was stained with blood, which made these gold-threaded beasts look even more ferocious, with teeth and claws bared.

The powerful pressure is like a huge stone, pressing on everyone's heart.

Yang Qingxu raised his eyes with difficulty and stared at Chongyuan, his eyes tearing apart.

He has the spiritual energy of his grandfather!
Even Youxuan forgot her movements for a moment, sipped her saliva, and felt panic in her heart. This was the first time she saw Chongyuan. She didn't expect that his strength had reached such an unfathomable level. What chance does she have of winning Wang Ling from Chong Yuan?

Seeing that Youxuan's state of mind was wavering, Aunt Ku whispered a few words in her ear, and Youxuan's face looked better.

Yunzhou, another powerful master of the Void Refining Realm of the Yu family, was guarding Yu Wangshu with a heavy expression on his face.

Yunzhou sent a message: "Master, we are just here to arrest Yu Fuguang. We don't want to fight with the demons."

Yu Wangshu glanced at the charming woman in purple clothes and white gauze, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's wait and see."

Yun Zhou sighed deeply and said nothing for a long time.

Yu Fuguang put his sword on his back and looked at the handsome man in red among the 40,000 kings' army who looked like sculptures, his eyes moved slightly.

"Lou Jinxiao, is this what your demon tribe relies on to achieve its great cause?"

Yu Fuguang recited silently in her heart, her red lips under the white gauze curled up, and she smiled mockingly, which made people unaware of her severity.

"What are you laughing at?"

A familiar lazy voice came to his ears. Yu Fuguang was slightly startled and looked at the person next to him in astonishment, "Lou Jinxiao? You..."

Why is he here?

"Someone came to take my place, and I was able to escape naturally." Lou Jinxiao looked at Yu Fuguang and found that her injuries were much lighter than he thought. He couldn't help joking, "Miss Yu's swordsmanship has improved. With one Against all odds, we are not at a disadvantage, that’s good.”

When mentioning swordsmanship, Yu Fuguang's expression suddenly turned cold. He was no match for a fledgling little girl, even Lou Jinxiao. Was it really that she had no talent in swordsmanship?
Yu Fuguang's heart was slightly shaken for a moment, but she soon calmed down. Her eyes fell on the black sword held by Lou Jinxiao, "Why is the neck-cutting sword in your hand?"

Lou Jinxiao thought that she was settling accounts with his queen, because he had not given her the fairy sword for a long time, so he explained: "This neck-cutting sword has too much demonic aura and is not suitable for you to use. After all, it can no longer be regarded as a sword." It’s a fairy sword.”

"Isn't it just right that you use the Purifying Bottle Sword now?"

The Pure Ping Immortal Sword fell into Xieyang Mountain, and it took a lot of effort to take it out. Thinking of this, Yu Fuguang didn't ask any more questions.

The erratic conversation between the two ended here.

The arrival of Demon Zhongyuan was a bit unexpected for everyone, and they couldn't help but worry about the situation of Houling City.

"Senior Yang, Senior Tao and Senior Shi were there to contain Chong Yuan in Houling City, but he showed up in Liuguang City. Could it be that these seniors..."

Yang Qingxu interrupted him, "Don't shake your mind with random thoughts."

"The demon kings Shangyou, Wan Yanbei, and Qianyi didn't show up, which means there are still people they are afraid of in Houling City."

Yang Qingxu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and calmed everyone's emotions.

In front of the mighty army of one hundred thousand kings, Fu Zhu stood against the wind and snow, raised his eyes, and met Chong Yuan's gaze.

Chong Yuan's eyes seemed to be condensed with a cold pool, without any emotional fluctuations. He was indifferent and indifferent. Wu Sheng was sometimes very similar to him.

But his eye shape is more like that of Senior Sister Tianyue. Fu Zhu hopes that he can be more like Senior Sister, because Senior Sister is tough, beautiful and loves the world.

If Wu Sheng was more like his senior sister, he wouldn't be suffering from hatred all day long.

Chong Yuan waved his sleeves, and the one hundred thousand king's army behind Fu Zhu disappeared.