The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 63 Discover the secret and send friends away
There is no land.

In the peaceful territory of Wuwu, the war begins tonight and the demonic atmosphere invades.

The prophets of the demon world led the demon soldiers to fight against Mu Shaoai, Tan Wuyu, Jin Bazhen and others. They took the magical Tianxian Daozang and unlocked their eyes. The red-haired and arrogant boy pardoned the child, and the arrogant and flaming Buddha-swallowing boy. Facing Ye Xiaochai, who is as calm as water, the atmosphere of war is about to break out.

Demon World Prophet No. [-]: "Speak of desirelessness, and those who surrender will be born as slaves."

Tan Wuyu waved the fly whisk in his hand and dealt with it easily. Hearing this, he sneered disdainfully: "The prophet of the demon world is really ridiculous!"

On the other side, Mu Shaoai faced Shangxie and was reborn on the first night. One side was mysterious and sinister, while the other side was leisurely and calm.

Mu Shaoai took a sip of the hookah and smiled calmly: "How about reporting your name again?"

Ye Xinsheng replied coldly: "Celestial silkworm eats the moon, Ye Xinsheng."

Mu Shaoai shook his head: "Celestial silkworm, just a worm!"

Then his expression condensed, and the pipe in his hand was like a sword, and he quickly stabbed it with his hand, using a move that was as ethereal and invisible as a cloud: "Cloud Shadow Miaoyong."

Ye Xinsheng easily dodged it, waved his hands and praised: "Good swordsmanship, drink up!"

Mu Shaoai hurriedly dodged, swung the pipe out of his hand, and instantly turned the sharp edge of the knife: "Hongfei Mingming!"

There was a playful look in Ye Zhongsheng's eyes: "Change the sword moves, it's interesting." After saying this, his subordinates no longer held back, and all the vicious moves were directed at the pharmacist's vital parts. Mu Shaoai did not dare to be careless. The pipe in his hand was both offensive and defensive, and he was The shape is elegant and evasive, and the two sides are in a confrontational state.

Tan Wuyu was facing the corpse vat. The stinky demon corpse released cold and evil energy. Yue Caizi's moves stalled and he almost got hit.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, talk about Wuyu. Last time, an expert helped you, but failed to kill you and those two slaves. Today's battle will definitely make you drink with hatred!"

Tan Wuyu waved the fly whisk in his hand, condensing the holy energy to force away the cold and demonic atmosphere. Hearing this, he sneered disdainfully: "Senior will not kill you, but just leave it to me to take your life today. You are the ones who deserve to be hated!"

In the melee, Tan Wuyu and Mu Shaoai, who had just recovered from their injuries, were in a deserted area as they swung their whisks. Jin Bazhen and Mu Shaoai, who had just recovered from their injuries, gradually became exhausted from the hard battle. They were both struck by the enemy, and their lips were stained with blood.

Alien Demon Realm.

In the Shura Dao, the white-haired swordsman and Feng Chou arrived separately. The two looked at each other and entered in two groups with a tacit understanding.

There was a mysterious sight of red blood in front of him, and there was a slight sound in his ears, as if blood was flowing.

Feng Chou looked around through the white gauze, frowned in disgust, and headed straight towards the Demon Pond.A little bit of yin bone spiritual power is enough to cause a lot of trouble for people in the demon world.

There was no one at the Tianmo Pond. Feng Chou was released from the prison, and the skeleton's death energy was injected into the pool. Part of the demonic energy that filled the air was instantly absorbed, and some of the original sense of depression disappeared.

Feng Chou was about to continue to eliminate the demonic energy when the sound of wind behind him stopped, and his body instinctively hid to the side. His face felt cold, and a white stone grazed his cheek and was nailed into the ground.Fengchou raised his hand to wipe it, and his gloves were stained with blood.

Turning around to look, Feng Chou could not help but gnash his teeth at the smiling and enchanting face of the white-haired and red-eyed devil. He raised his hand and used his fatal move: "Soul-Eating Binding!"

The white death energy turned into chains and went straight into the demon's heart, intending to steal the soul and life.The white-haired devil's fingers mixed with the blood on his palms, turned into a shield and blocked it in front of him. With a move of his feet, he was already behind Feng Chou.

"Feng Ying Daoji!"

Feng Chou stepped away quickly, and his palm energy flowed out. The white-haired demon raised his hand and easily defused the opponent's attack, but the death energy chain suddenly rushed out from the ground and stabbed straight into the demon's heart.

Feng Chou's mind relaxed a little, and Bai Zi moved through the muscles and veins of his body silently. If Feng Chou hadn't reacted quickly, he would have become a useless person now.

Before he could breathe again, his shoulder was clasped by a slender white hand. In a flash, the curtain hat was thrown away, and the monster face that made him gnash his teeth was smiling at him so close.

"You! How can it be okay?!"

Looking at the other party's heart that was pierced, blood was still gurgling out, but there was no trace of the death energy chain.

Feng Chou had a guess in his mind and couldn't help but said: "You, you don't have a soul?! This is impossible! As long as it is a living creature, it must have a soul! How could you..."

Suddenly something came to mind, Feng Chou said with a surprised look: "Could it be that you are..." "Shhh. Please keep this secret in your heart, I don't want to kill you now." His fingers were so cold that there was no warmth at all. On the lips, Feng Chou was very unhappy. He turned his head in displeasure, but heard the other party continue: "You know a secret of mine, and I also know a secret of yours. How about keeping it secret from each other?"

Feng Chou snorted coldly. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he felt a sudden sharp pain on his shoulder, forcing him to stop, otherwise his shoulder would be broken in the opponent's hands.

"Your death aura did destroy my memory at that time, but it was only for a period of time. I advise you not to waste your energy."

Feng Chou gritted his teeth and asked coldly: "In that case, why didn't you tell your companions? Don't you think of me specifically?"

"It's okay to say that, after all..."

One hand was picked up, Feng Chou turned his head in confusion, and then saw the other person lowering his head, touching the glove lightly, and smiled slightly: "I am very interested in you."

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Feng Chou felt disgusted in his heart. He quickly pulled out his hand and used his secret strength to repel the opponent. Then he took out the Dao Qin and swung it before beating him: "It's a pity, I'm only interested in your life!"

This guy must be here to disgust him on purpose!

There is no land.

Mu Shaoai, who was hiding in Tianxian Dao and was fighting with Ye Xinsheng, accidentally saw the boy Shesheng moving to fight at Yuren's place, and was shocked: "Tongsi Shesheng went to Yuren's place, and that day the dangerous knife was hidden..."

For a moment of distraction, Ye Zhengsheng took the opportunity to send a palm. Medicine Master added a new red color to his body. Just as he was about to pursue the victory, a water-blue light and shadow swept quickly from the distance, followed by Haoran's palm.

After receiving the next two moves, Ye Zhongsheng was shocked and was knocked back a few steps. His mercury body was severely injured, and he was shocked.

An elegant figure appeared behind the pharmacist, supporting Mu Shaoai who was staggering. The aqua blue folding fan returned to his hand, and his lake blue eyes were filled with bone-chilling chill: "Leave, or stay here."

Ye Zhengsheng, who said a light word but hid a life-threatening threat, couldn't figure out the other party's depth, didn't dare to stay, and after a false palm strike, he turned into light and left.

Qiu Yu withdrew his dragon power, raised his hand to treat Mu Shaoai's injuries, and said in a gentle tone: "Sorry, I'm late."

Mu Shaoai shook his head weakly, worried about the situation of his companions: "Thank you, but I am worried about the situation of Tianxian Daozang, and I have to ask Qiu Yu to take me there."

Qiu Yu nodded, turned to look at the beautiful shadow in the dark, and said silently: Go.

Biejian Kuanghua, who was in the dark soul state, nodded and rushed to where Yuan Huo Tianhuang was.

Seeing the other party leaving, Qiu Yu supported Mu Shaoai and rushed towards the direction he said.

The yellow sand is long, ignoring the wars and stalemate in front of me, I can only see the heroes whose ambitions have not been fulfilled. Sadly, I can only see the broken body of my friend, lying coldly under the flying yellow sand.

Mu Shaoai, who had arrived in a flashlight, looked at the broken body of his friend in front of him. His usually smiling face turned sad, and tears fell from the tattoo for the first time: "The hidden sword of heaven...ah..."

Qiu Yu let go of Mu Shaoai's hand and silently watched as Mu Shaoai stepped forward step by step to pick up his friend's body, then walked towards him step by step with difficulty, leaving deep and shallow footprints on the yellow sand.

Seeing the sadness on that face, even Qiu Yu, who was used to seeing life and death, couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Mu Shaoai. The two had only met once, but when they were collecting the corpses of village children who had been killed by Yiliu using Gu insects, they both showed their unbearability and anger.

It was at that time that when Qiu Yu learned that the other party was going to risk his life and go undercover in Yiliu, he took the initiative to provide help to the other party. That was the first time Qiu Yu thought of providing useful help to a person. help.

Mu Shaoai was still injured and staggered when he walked in front of Qiu Yu. Seeing this, Qiu Yu felt helpless, took a step forward and said expressionlessly: "Either I will carry you, or I will do it, choose one. "

Looking at his friend with a familiar expression, Mu Shaoai couldn't help but smile and handed over the body of Tianxian Daozang.

Qiu Yu took it, and after making sure that Mu Shaoai was fine, he motioned for him to grab his sleeve, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

Mu Shaoai looked at the body of Tianxian Daozang with sorrowful eyes, and could no longer maintain a happy look on his face: "Indifferent."

[The sword is tied and the sword is hidden. The face is not happy, and the rivers and lakes are cold and the wine is cold. I forget to be obsessed with the world of mortals and conquer the clothes far away. I lie drunk on the battlefield and do not return the guests.There is no east wind blowing before my eyes, I feel like the sun is setting in the yellow sand, I have never been able to rely on my fame, and I have no time to sing mournful poems with others. 】

　He was thrown out of the car. In fact, the author didn’t know what he was writing about (﹏)
　　
　
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