What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

The slender and soft right hand was clutching the body of the gun as if nothing had happened, and Yue Dongli's figure was reflected in Xiao Nianqing's cold eyes.

Sword cultivators specialize in swords, understand the way of the sword, and understand the heart of the sword.

Most sword cultivators are nothing without a sword.

Xiao Nianqing didn't use his sword, but still blocked his spear.

Yue Dongli said, "So you're not a swordsman."

Xiao Nianqing replied: "I am a demon cultivator."

Yue Dongli paused: "That's easy to answer."

So, the gun went out.

Even Xiao Nianqing never realized when she let Yue Dongli out of control.

Maybe during a conversation.

Perhaps from the very beginning, she didn't fully grasp Yue Dongli's gun.

The Beiyuan Blood Spear, which can pierce through thousands of miles of mountains, is not so easy to be caught.

Demon Sword Yuxue, lifted up.

Sword and gun.

Snow and wind.

The collision between the two Demon Lords across time and history created a turbulent wave...

It is pure nothingness.

That's right.

No deafening explosions, no tree-toppling shocks.

Nothing at all.

Only the sudden flickering and extinguishing of the fire.

The two of them seem to have no realm, and only use moves to compare and learn.

Even though no one would have thought that the people who intersected with guns and swords would be the two holy ancestors.

On the contrary, Yue Dongli's spear just now was more like a holy ancestor - although it didn't touch the sky, it could still pierce the sky.

Rao is the haze of thousands of miles, I am afraid that a single shot can make the cloud and mist dissipate.

It's different now.

Other than the clash of swords and guns, Hundred Flowers City was still silent.

It was as if the two holy ancestors were playing with each other.

But that can never be a joke.

Because every sword is aimed at the vital point.

Each shot carries the killing intent to penetrate the opponent.

Surrounded by demonic evil spirits, demonic aura burst out, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Most people, presumably, cannot understand the contradictory scene in front of them.

He Junjian gasped: "It's amazing."

He can understand.

Ye Lingshuang also turned pale: "It's really powerful."

He also understands.

The power and impact aren't non-existent.

Instead, Xiao Nianqing took the initiative to unload it.

With her extremely special, unique Mosha in the sky and the world, she forcibly absorbed all the force of the collision of the two ancestors, so the entire battle scene appeared so silent without any impact.

gun out.

Roaring like a dragon.

Even Xiao Nianqing could not see through the mystery contained in this shot in the blink of an eye.

Demon Sword Yuxue stopped the shot for her.

The price was that Xiao Nianqing was sent flying tens of meters away with her sword, and the fan-shaped aftermath of the burst blasted several shops behind her, and the wine and herbs spilled all over the ground.

She only lost [-]% of the force of this shot.

Yue Dongli stood still: "Why is this so?"

He was puzzled.

Xiao Nianqing didn't have any meaning to remove the excess impact force.

It just makes her more tired and overworked.

Xiao Nianqing flicked the magic sword Yuxue lightly, suppressing the surging blood in her heart.

She paused every word, and said in a deep voice, "This is my home."

"This is a city." Yue Dongli thought for a while, but didn't quite understand: "It's not like your cave."

"Dongfu and home are two different things."

Yue Dongli looked at her puzzledly: "Really?"

He thought about it again, and then he seemed to think he understood: "In other words, this is your territory?"

Xiao Nianqing frowned, she had already realized that she and Yue Dongli were not compatible.

However, Yue Dongli continued: "I have no intention of getting involved in the current evil way, I am only here to kill people."

"I know."

"Leave, I'm not destroying anything, just killing people."

"I know." Xiao Nianqing repeated coldly.

Yue Dongli thought for a while, then repeated: "I'm not going to kill you."

"I know that too."

"Then you should get out of the way."

"That's my daughter."

Xiao Nianqing's words made Yue Dongli stunned for a while.

He probably got it.

So the former Beiyuan blood gun brought up the spirit gun again.

There is no more wind.

There is no more snow.

At least within three feet of Yue Dongli's body, there is no longer any wind and snow.

In an instant.

The shocking killing intent that seemed to come from an ancient beast rushed towards Xiao Nianqing.

"May your mother and daughter be reunited."

A blow with killing intent will turn into the only flickering cold light in Hundred Flowers City.

But just when Xiao Nianqing was about to raise his sword to fight back, a strange light suddenly flashed from behind.

Even Yue Dongli's gun stopped.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

It is found that the sky is no longer cloudy, and the red snow is flying.

It was replaced by a huge dragon that jumped into the sky, and the high-pitched dragon roar continued for a long time.

In the distant sky, the young man walking with his sword was carrying the young girl who was billowing with spiritual dust, descending like a star.

"Sister Nianqing, get out of the way!!"

The girl blessed by the dragon's veins is going to give Baihua City a big blow.

Not only that.

On the city wall in the distance, eight spirit dust annihilation cannons had already aimed their cannons at Yue Dongli.

Holding Little Ruyue who was sleeping soundly in his arms, the young man in white shirt named Chen Anning took a deep breath.

He doesn't need to shout loudly, nor does he need to use sound transmission.

Just the most insipid opening can be heard clearly by Xiao Nianqing who is thousands of meters away.

"run."

Finished.

Hearing Chen Anning's voice, Xiao Nianqing almost instinctively moved her body and disappeared in place.

Before leaving, she even left the Demon Sword Yuxue behind, detonating the Demon Sha attached to the sword.

Frost enough to freeze an entire long river was condensed on this street.

In an instant, even Yue Dongli's legs were covered by this obstructive frost.

Although for Yue Dongli, this was not a cage, and even a few breaths of effort could not trap him.

Yet this is enough.

Yue Dongli stood there in astonishment.

He looked at the dark muzzles blankly.

He, who died five years ago in 270, hadn't even seen these things.

"what is this?"