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

Jun Lingyuan said that Su Zizhou would leave it to him.

So Feng Anrong decisively ignored Su Zizhou, but to him, Su Zizhou was not an interesting object.

On the contrary, the two Heavenly Venerates above are even more joyful.

"It seems that the relationship between the two is very unusual."

When Feng Anrong reappeared, he had already stepped on the Thousand White Moon Formation.

He seemed to appear out of nowhere, just as usual, as if he was stepping on the floor of his own house, standing in the center of the Thousand White Moon Formation.

That faint but interesting smile appeared on his face, Feng Anrong looked deeply at Lin Luomian and Du Lanyue who were stunned in front of him, and said with a smile: "May I ask where the two masters came from?"

"roll!"

Du Lanyue shouted angrily, and the Baiyue knife was unsheathed from her waist.

A bright blue sword light like a crescent moon flashed in Feng Anrong's eyes.

This knife is very fast, so fast that it seems that it can really cross the galaxy in an instant, allowing people on the ground to touch the bright moon.

at the same time.

Lin Luomian's devilish energy condensed into a mysterious magic seal, and he suddenly slapped forward a vigorous split palm.

The knife and the palm come out together, and the white moon dances with the magic seal.

however.

Feng Anrong didn't even have the thought of dodging, and just stood there without moving.

Until the wind blew past Lin Luomian and Du Lanyue.

The loose white robe dances lightly in the wind.

"We can sit down and have a good chat."

The tip of the knife rested three inches in front of Feng Anrong's forehead.

The magic seal also stopped at a short distance from his chest.

The movements of Du Lanyue and Lin Luomian froze at the same time, and their consciousness fell into a pure blank in the blink of an eye.

"Um……?"

Feng Anrong frowned in displeasure, and then took a step back in a very ordinary way.

The consciousness of the two women returned, the blade tip and the magic seal all followed the previous trajectory, but they all missed Feng Anrong's body by a hair's breadth.

"..."

Du Lanyue's expression suddenly became particularly gloomy, and she realized what happened just now.

At a certain moment, their spirits and wills were frozen.

They didn't even see Feng Anrong's movement of pinching Fa Jue, and they were invaded by their souls.

If it wasn't for their equally strong cultivation and realm, they tried to stabilize their minds and broke free from the restraints, otherwise they would have almost been manipulated by the palm of their hands at this moment.

"Well, it still doesn't seem to work."

Feng Anrong shook his head helplessly, and his tone was full of bitterness: "The skill is less than [-]% of what it was when it was at its peak, and your souls have been honed well, unlike those idiots who only knew how to temper their bodies and didn't care about their souls back then... Sure enough, the times Always improving, even Daoxiu knows the number of formations and a little bit of spirit and Taoism."

"But that's fine, we can talk more—"

Feng Anrong showed a kind and gentle smile, and the loose white robe danced with the breeze.

"I really want to know what's going on in the outside world now. The information that Beiyuan can provide is really too little."

"There is still a lot of time, let's take it slowly."

……

……

As usual, Xiao Nianqing should have made a direct move at this moment.

Even if he was revived by the soul refining technique and his strength declined, Feng Anrong was still the great power of the Holy Ancestor Realm.

Du Lanyue and the others joined hands, and they may not necessarily be opponents with the formation.

but now--

Yu Yanyan's eyes fell on Xiao Nianqing, and Xiao Nianqing nodded in understanding.

According to the plan, it wasn't her who wanted to deal with Feng Anrong.

She also has something to face.

That is the one hidden in the deepest part of the Ice Palace, which is constantly exuding an ominous aura...

Another saint.

572. The Elite Lily Fights the Old Pervert

The battle is divided.

After the ninth-order killing formation was broken, all the formation builders in the Northern Ice Palace chose to enter the frontal battlefield.

The wolf cavalry unit led by Li Han was still fighting against the Beiyuan dead soldiers. Naturally, the Da Lie army continued to steadily advance the front line after surviving the crisis of the ninth-level killing formation.

At the same time, one after another beautiful shadows appeared on this snow field.

All the female cultivators of Qianzhongfengyue Tower.

One after another, delicate figures flew across the battlefield, leaving behind an intoxicating fragrance when their white clothes fluttered.

Their saber skills are sharp and their postures are graceful, like white lotus flowers blooming on the snow field, which attracted some young men to stare blankly.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Han went up and slapped a young man who was in a daze on the back of the head, and said angrily: "We are at war, why don't you leave it here to watch women?"

The young soldier felt pain from being shot, and after realizing it, he said blushingly, "Isn't it that the reinforcements have arrived? I was tired from rushing just now, take a break..."

Li Han scolded angrily: "Shut up, you've just been dazzled by women."

After saying that, he followed the young soldier's line of sight.

Not far away, a woman in white with a bumpy figure was waving a scimitar, her movements were gorgeous and sharp, and she didn't seem to be dragging her feet.

But within a few breaths, her body passed through several Beiyuan dead soldiers, and when she drew the knife, blood and heads flew across her back.

The white clothes were so unruly, he didn't even want to give the chance to be stained with dirty blood, he didn't stop his footwork, and quickly withdrew and rushed into the enemy army.

Even Li Han had to admit it.

— Damn, it’s really pretty.

"Okay, okay, there will always be a chance to meet some other day."

But how can Li Han be obsessed with women, he immediately recovered, and then rolled his eyes at the young man: "Hurry up and deal with these lunatics in Beiyuan, we have to support other detachments, continue to stay here in a daze Come on, don't let the girls of Qianchongfengyuelou see the joke."

After hearing this, the young soldier suddenly regained his senses.

Not long ago, the blood was boiling because Li Han rushed out of the formation, but now he has gained a lot of motivation.

With Lingchen's power sword in hand, the murderous aura and fighting spirit of the young soldiers ushered in the second surge.

Of course he is not alone.

Almost all the boys who came to Beiyuan to participate in the war broke out at this moment with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

No matter how embarrassing you are, you can't be ashamed in front of the girl from Qianzhongfengyuelou.

What's more, to a certain extent, their wolf cavalry unit has been rescued twice by the girls of Qianchongfengyuelou.

One is the Battle of Snow Castle, and the other is now.

If they acted a little more cowardly, they might be looked down upon by the nuns.

"Doctor Chen, you really fucking have you..."

Riding Thunder Wolf, Li Han couldn't help laughing twice as he felt the growing fighting spirit around him.

Perhaps the intervention of Qianzhong Fengyue Building may also have the effect of stimulating the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

And so far, every step of the enemy seems to be seen through, and all tricks will be targeted one by one.

With the assistance of the female cultivators from Qianzhongfengyuelou, coupled with the strong advance of the Da Lie army, supplemented by the roaming strikes of the wolf cavalry troops...

The general battle situation in Beiyuan has shown a stable and suppressed state, and the next step depends on those big shots.

Li Han's gaze was projected far away on the large expanse of white mist in front of him. Behind the curtain of white mist invisible to the naked eye, there was a fierce sound of sword clashing at this moment.

Everyone stays away from that area.

That's not a battlefield for people like them to set foot in.

……

……

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Su Zizhou looked meaningfully at the black shadow ahead.

Although he didn't see his face, he was still sure that it was Jun Lingyuan.

With that distinctive left-handed epee, and that domineering and unparalleled sharp sword spirit, there is no other person in the world.

Jun Lingyuan didn't even bother to answer him, but silently drew out the epee behind him, pouring his own evil energy into the sword.

Su Zizhou teased and pointed to his eyes: "Have you recovered from the injury I left you last time?"

"To shut up."

The cold killing intent rose with the sword's edge.

The snow accumulated a hundred feet in front of Su Zizhou was suddenly blown away.

The pure white curtain that blocked the view was hung high, and a black light suddenly flashed in the vast whiteness.

When Jun Lingyuan reappeared, he had already passed through the snow curtain and came to Su Zizhou.

The thick and domineering epee was raised high, followed by a simple and unpretentious slash.