Urban Demon Slayer

Sections of thick tree trunks were raging in the air, falling straight down like meteors. It would be false to say that it was not scary. The monsters behind Feng Jiujiu exclaimed, and many monsters were afraid, and even retreated. Instinctively turn around and run.

"Tips for carving insects—"

Looking at the thick tree trunks in the sky, Feng Jiujiu, who was flying in the front, sneered, and waved her hands violently, countless cyan feathers roared out, and the sound of "dangdangdang" continued to sound, and the tree trunks in the sky collapsed immediately. Broken, turned into countless dust and fell to the ground.

But in the next second, the powder condensed into a wooden sword, still stabbing sharply towards Feng Jiujiu's body.

"It's interesting..."

Feng Jiujiu ignored these wooden swords, but shuttled back and forth among the wooden swords that were as dense as cobwebs. Although those wooden swords were everywhere, they could never hurt her in the slightest.

"Shhhhh-"

Feng Jiujiu's figure was floating in the air, and while carefully observing the ground, he soon discovered the culprit who manipulated these tree trunks. His tender white hands immediately turned into phoenix claws, and quickly charged towards He Jun.

"Be careful!" Kong Ce was taken aback and rushed to He Jun.

"Zi La-"

Feng Jiujiu's sharp claws grabbed directly on Kong Ce's chest, and immediately opened a large **** hole. Before she could dig out her heart, He Jun grabbed Kong Ce's back collar and quickly rushed to another direction.

Feng Jiujiu wanted to chase again, but a group of guardians and elders rushed up, she just waved her hand in disdain, and those people flew out one after another.

"Damn Qingcheng Mountain, how many brothers have we killed, now is the time for you to pay the price!" Feng Jiujiu roared, making a sharp Feng Ming sound.

the other side.

"You're sick, can you stop her?!" He Jun yelled at Kong Ce with anger on his face.

"...I just think that you are Qingcheng Mountain's only hope... Sect Leader Ge... Sect Leader Ge will definitely not entrust that dream for no reason..." Kong Ce was so angry that he was about to lose his words.

"Don't kidnap me with morality, I don't give a fuck!" He Jun growled, put Kong Ce on the ground, and rushed towards Feng Jiujiu.

"Come on, come!" He Jun's eyes turned red, his hands glowed white again, and more trees roared from all directions of Qingcheng Mountain, so that the whole sky became gloomy and dim.

More cyan feathers appeared in Feng Jiujiu's hands, with a calm and disdainful expression on her face, apparently not taking this small scene seriously.

"It's too easy to deal with you, as long as you are killed, these big trees are nothing at all!" Feng Jiujiu, who is extremely experienced in combat, ignored the trees at all and charged towards He Jun again.

In an instant, she ran in front of He Jun, and the sharp claws were about to be drawn.

But at this moment, her eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that He Jun's hands were glowing with a faint white light.

"Are you He Jun? 'Ghost Hand' He Jun?" Feng Jiujiu seemed very surprised, so she stopped her hand and stopped attacking.

He Jun was also taken aback when he heard that the other party knew about him: "It's me, what?"

"Everyone, stop!" Feng Jiujiu raised her arms suddenly.

The white jade-like arms flickered in the air, and the monsters who were attacking the mountain and had destroyed many buildings stopped one after another.

Everyone looked at her in confusion, and He Jun temporarily stopped controlling those big trees.

"Didn't you get fired by Qingcheng Mountain, why did you come back?" Feng Jiujiu asked with a frown.

"What's your business?" He Jun asked rudely.

"You want to die!" A sharp flash flashed between Feng Jiujiu's brows, she stretched out her hand and pinched his neck, hesitated, but put it down, and said solemnly, "I have a good relationship with a friend of yours, so I definitely can't hurt you. ...I'll ask you again, what is your relationship with Mount Qingcheng?"

friend?

which friend?

He Jun doesn't have many friends, and there are very few who can treat him as a friend. Immediately, a figure appeared in his mind. That guy has been unclear with the [Wan Yaohui]...

He Jun seemed to understand what was going on.

But Feng Jiujiu's problem was really difficult for him.

What is his relationship with Qingcheng Mountain?

He Jun couldn't tell, he could only turn his head to look around, and the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain were also looking at him.

"He is a member of our Qingcheng Mountain..." Not far away, the seriously injured Kong Ce lay on the ground and panted, "In the future, he may even be the head of Qingcheng Mountain!"

There was silence all around, and everyone expressed neither support nor opposition.

"Really?" Feng Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and looked at He Jun.

"Maybe... yes." He Jun replied.

"Perhaps?" Feng Jiujiu said solemnly: "I will give your friend face, if you are the head of Qingcheng Mountain, then I will definitely not attack the mountain again... But I need a definite answer! If not, please Leave Qingcheng Mountain and stop interfering with our revenge plan!"

He Jun was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Kong Ce's voice came again: "He Jun, is our head!"