The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1679 I thought the immortal reincarnation of the demons was the good luck brought by the subduing magic pestle

The long sword pierced the moon, and the bright light suddenly brightened.

A howl of pain resounded throughout the Demon Realm, and countless shrill howls followed one after another.

All the demons looking up at the top had their faces full of pain and covered their heads with their hands.

The sword pierced the blood moon, and a huge wave bounced back.

Feng Canglan's expression froze, he controlled the swords of the gods that bounced back, and looked at the bloody moon above his head.

This is... unexpectedly rebounding the Zhu Shen Sword!

Feng Canglan charged up again, ready to smash it with one blow.

The swords of the gods pierced the blood moon like a shooting star.

Just like the previous situation, it was bounced out before it touched it.

Feng Canglan's skirt and hair fluttered in a wave of shock, and his body was unstable, causing countless demons to fall to the ground.

Countless howls of pain sounded.

Jun Shiyu, who was staring at the top, trembled slightly, but the figure beside him who was about to fly up was a step faster.

Seeing the blurred afterimage, Jun Shiyu retracted the step he had taken, and fixed his eyes on the top, which was full of worry and anxiety.

"Lan'er."

Zong Zhengyu put his arms around Feng Canglan's back to control his balance, and he landed from a high altitude together.

The surrounding demons covered their heads and rolled on the ground, screaming in pain.

"how come……"

Feng Canglan looked at Xueyue solemnly, and then turned his gaze to a kind of painful demon soldier.

She was just planning to use the Punishing Sword to break the banning seal on the Subduing Demon Pestle, why did this happen.

In the Demon Realm, all the demons are in pain.

Because... she just broke the restriction with a sword.

Feng Canglan looked at the moaning demons all around, but did not make a sound for a long time.

Zong Zhengyu looked sideways at the soft magnetic voice, "Lan'er, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Feng Canglan shook his head, his eyes turned from the middle demons to the blood moon.

There is also a seal inside the demon pestle.

I thought that the swords of the gods could break, but...

Xueyue was not attacked, and the pain on the demon's face gradually dissipated, explaining that he was bewildered and didn't understand why he suddenly looked like that just now.

No warning, no warning, not just one, but the whole Demon Realm.

Such an abnormal change set off a heated discussion, and everyone said that they were caught off guard just now.

Do not understand why this is so.

But the three of Feng Canglan's side were extremely quiet.

Feng Canglan looked at the unborn blood moon in the dark night, watching quietly.

Jun Shiyu's deep eyes wandered between the blood moon and the demons, and Zong Zhengyu's eyes were half-downcast since he brought Feng Canglan down, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

"Mozun, what happened just now?"

"How could this be? We just felt a burst of tearing pain for no reason."

"All the demons are really abnormal."

Finally, some demons dared to ask Jun Shiyu.

Jun Shiyu stared at the blood moon for a long time, and said in a gloomy voice, "Ignore it, it's just the backlash from the injury just now."

"It's nothing, it's all gone."

Not in a negotiating tone, but in a commanding tone.

The Demon Lord said so, and all the demons left with suspicion.

Just now I really felt the backlash brought by a wave of rebound.

The noise subsides, and the surroundings are eerily quiet.

Feng Canglan stood under the blood moon, in the dim blood, staring blankly at the upper part.

Time passed silently, and Jun Shiyu and Zong Zhengyu who were standing beside them did not make a sound.

Feng Canglan's pupils moved slightly, and she suddenly covered her eyes and smiled lightly, as if she was trying her best to restrain herself.

With such a sudden change, the expressions of the two people beside them changed slightly.

The suppressed low laughter became louder and louder, and finally laughed a little crazy.

After a while, Feng Canglan stopped laughing wildly and turned around, "I thought the immortal reincarnation of the demons was the good luck brought by the demon pestle."

"I never thought..."

(End of this chapter)