Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 71 Finale
In the lush woods, Yan Yu was pushed by Ying Yanshu. The two of them had now left the Buddhist territory and appeared in a magical forest thousands of miles away.

After walking for a while, we arrived at an inhabited town.

"Hiss, hiss." The venomous snakes entangled in the tree just took the form of an attack, and were cut off by Ying Yanshu before they started.

A large piece fell down with a loud splash.

"How long has it been?" Yan Yu asked aloud, unsure of the time here.

"More than three months."

Ying Yanshu's eyebrows stretched and his voice was clear.

Yan Yu casually took one of Ying Yanshu's hands in front of her to play with it. The fair and translucent complexion made her like it even more.

Yan Yu took out the transmission talisman in the space, and sure enough she saw many words from the little junior sister Shuang Shuang with red dots.

Mei Yujun also has some, not as many as Shuangshuang, and other people in the sect also have some news of blockage.

The cheap master also passed on a message to her.

"Things have changed, please help."

It's so straightforward after spreading it out.

Taking the sealed news into consideration one by one, Yan Yu understood the changes in the outside world during this period.

Sure enough, even if Yanyu, an alien species, came to overturn the situation and the plot reached a point where the victory was inevitable, that little kid Demon Lord still found a chance to escape.

The villain is the villain, so strong that it makes people’s teeth itch.

Yanyu was okay, it was not an unexpected thing.

Ying Yanshu did not miss the news, and Yan Yu saw it openly.

"Are you going to help them?"

Yan Yu nodded: "It's the last one. We can't let us finally settle down in this world and be destroyed again."

The messages from the junior sister and Yujun were all asking about Yanyu's situation, saying something about the Demon Lord being on the loose and the lives of all beings in ruins, but they had no morals to kidnap Yanyu and let her come alone.

After all, he is one of his own.

The sect summoned her to gather together to defeat the Demon Lord.

Looking at the time, it is probably close to another battle between immortals and demons.

"Let's go."

After the words fell, Yan Yu rolled up her sleeves, and both of them disappeared.

The reappearance is the time when the two camps of immortals and demons are in an intense conflict.

The dark-smelling Demon Lord looked down at everything floating in the sky with an arrogant and manic laugh, making the monks below him itching with hatred but unable to do anything about it.

When Yanyu arrived, someone quickly recognized her because of her unique wheelchair sign.

"Fellow Daoist Yan!"

"Are you the senior sister of the Sword Sect?"

"It's Yanyu!"

"Is she the Yanyu who resounded throughout the secret realm?"

"Didn't I say that she suddenly disappeared three months ago?"

"Why did you suddenly appear again?"

Her appearance caused a small basin of boiling water to be poured into the crowd, but it quickly cooled down.

"That demon, Plum Blossom Fairy and Tan Jade Buddha are already struggling to support themselves in front. What's the use of her coming now?"

"It looks like Daozong's won't last long either."

"Now, even their Demon Lord hasn't done it himself."

"It seems that God wants to destroy my monk's upright path."

There was an air of decadence in the crowd.

Until countless powerful meteor shadows fell into the sky and began to fight with the demon king who disturbed other people's spirits.

"Look, it's those ancient, hidden powers, the Sword Master, that's the Tao Master, they're all here."

"It seems we are saved."

Many monks were inspired by this and worked harder and harder to kill the demon soldiers.

Yan Yu and Ying Yanshu looked towards the sky. They could see more clearly than these monks who were not clear about the situation.

This demon king didn't know what he had swallowed, and the demonic energy with the devouring ability continued to strangle the immortal power. The cheap masters above also had a hard time fighting each other.

A protracted war, a war of attrition.

Yan Yu and the two quickly reached the Jian Zong camp. Wherever her sword touched, the demonic soldiers did not stay for a moment.

Compared with the lack of clarity when he first arrived, Yan Yu's strength is now comparable day by day.

When Shuangshuang saw Yanyu, she seemed to have taken a reassurance. Then she took a pill that restored her spiritual power, and she could raise and fall the sword more smoothly.

Ying Yanshu's golden bell is different from Tan Yu's. The golden colored glaze is still inky black, making it look very heavy.

Because it fell directly from the sky and covered the golden bell that had become somewhat transparent before, everyone was stunned.

Arriving at the protagonist's forward camp, injured and unconscious, the arrival of Ying Yanshu made Tan Yu's tired eyes relax for a moment.

"Uncle Master, you are here."

"Sister Yan." Mei Yujun turned to look at Yan Yu happily, but the four powerful demons in front of her made her unable to relax. She quickly grew huge net-like branches and started fighting with the demons.

Yanyu's sword followed, relieving them a lot of pressure.

"Where are those little animals?"

Jimo Lan came over and asked, "What little animal?" His eyes were roving back and forth on Ying Yanshu next to Yan Yu. The peacock demon was poked at his feet and woken up by him.

"You! Huh? Yanyu, when did you come back?" The peacock demon got up with difficulty and fed himself a pill to recover a lot.

Yan Yu squinted her eyes and looked at the black and white groups in the sky. She was very sure that Nan Huo had seen him and those few animals must have been swallowed.

"Take some medicine." Yan Yu took out some rainbow-colored sugar pills from her own space. The others took them and swallowed them. A stream of clear water flowed through their bodies, adding a wonderful energy to their bodies.

Mei Yujun felt it was magical and at the same time, her eyes lit up. She knew that Sister Yan was not from this world like her.

"Come on."

After fighting for so long, Yan Yu now takes a break and lets the young man get on.

When Jimo Lan saw Ying Yanshu staying where he was, he opened his mouth to say something, but after touching the strange red-gold golden bell around him, he went with the others.

Yan Yu stayed on the spot and kneaded the demons on the ground like dough. Soon the immortal cultivators counterattacked and beat the demons to a pulp. They retreated step by step, leaving only their eyes to watch the battle in the sky.

Several members of the protagonist group merged into the black group, and the people underground could not see clearly.

Some people with keen sense felt the changes in space.

"Look, what will that Demon Lord do again?"

The sky was instantly obscured by thick clouds and fog. When the black and white mass was drawn in, a blood-red eye opened, and a sound that shook the world was made.

"Hahahahahahaha, even a mere ant dares to kill a god."

"Yan Yu, you are not from this world. I advise you not to get involved in the affairs of this world."

Everyone, including the demons, had blood surges in their bodies, and the flow of meridians was disordered.

Yan Yu raised her eyes and looked into those blood-red eyes, "You are worthy."

The sudden rise in momentum behind him was comparable to it.

"Fellow Taoist Yan's cultivation..."

"I can't see clearly. Could it be that he is already a powerful person in the Mahayana stage?"

There was no atmosphere of the protagonist group around, and he must have been led to another place by his clone. According to the Demon Lord's usual routine, Yan Yu guessed it and stayed here.

"It's nothing to talk about."

A ball of weak gray mist slipped from the corner of the huge eye in the sky and drifted to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" The tragic cry left no trace of flesh and blood everywhere it went, turning everything into demons.

Even the demons around the dividing line were not spared and turned into bodies with their consciousness lost.

"Help! Fellow Taoist Yan! Help!"

This kind of powerlessness can only watch the lives of Xianyan disappear, leaving people to place their hope on Yanyu.

"Hmph, son, I want to see if you have made any progress for me."

Yan Yu stood up, the wheelchair disappeared under her body, and raised her legs slightly upwards. Ying Yanshu, who was originally going to pursue, stayed where he was after Yan Yu's message.

"Damn it, wait for your legs!" A vague animal voice sounded out of anger.

Yanyu smiled and didn't talk nonsense with the villain. He hadn't moved his legs for a long time. It was indeed time to stretch his muscles.

There is no need to describe the scale of the battle. The people below only saw countless magical and magical energy changing unpredictably. In the end, there was only countless black energy surrounding it, and the bloody eye was scratched with countless blood marks.

"You people below should take a closer look. You so-called strong swordsmen are still not immortal cultivators! Is there still half of the immortal energy in you?"

Nan Hu's tone sounded cunningly in the minds of every monk below, bewitching everyone's inner thoughts, wanting to pierce Yan Yu's back.

"Look, she seems to be really using demonic energy."

"That said, I found that she didn't use her immortal power before, she only used that sword."

"Do you think they are in the same group?"

There are indeed many people who are agitating. As soon as he hesitates, Nanhu's inducement will take effect.

However, just as these people turned the direction of their swords, a white light flashed and several huge immortals appeared: "What are you doing!"

An angry voice made the weapon tremble and fall to the ground.

"Sword Master, they are in the same group!"

"Lord Dao Zun, please work together to fight against the enemy and eliminate the harm in the future."

Nan Hu's bewitchment worked, making them forget that their current safety was inseparable from Yan Yu's protection just now.

The sluggishness of Nanhu's aura probably made these so-called righteous people have different thoughts, fearing that this so-called Yanyu would once again become a knife in their hearts.

Yanyu, who is fighting hard with Nanhu in Tiantian, is not surprised by this. Human nature can never stand the test.

But who said there was no way she could leave.

"In that case, you go ahead, come on, I've paid back what's due, next..."

Yan Yu turned around and left, leaving behind a miserable demon in the sky.

“The sky is high and the water is far away, fate will show itself.”

Of course, even the miserable Demon Lord is not something these people can easily deal with.

Yan Yu's retraction of her hand could be seen letting the world greet her.

"There is no doubt that we will survive the tribulation." A certain thought came to everyone's mind.

This expert won’t play with you anymore.

Let the male and female lead do what is left.

What followed was a tragic scene in which almost both sides suffered losses and had nothing to do with Yan Yu.

Anyway, as long as the male and female protagonists don't die, Yan Yu has already given them a big gift.