The fairy is fierce

Relying on a huge amount of immortal money, almost exhausting all his savings, Zuo Lingquan used two days to restore his Qi Sea to 80%.

Mei Jinshui cast a spell and could use the power of Taiyin to transform spiritual energy, but the speed was too slow for the two people's realm. It would probably take a month to fully recover. Therefore, after they had the strength to fight, they stopped practicing.

In the Qi Refining Room, Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes, hung the Jingtang Sword and Xuanming Sword on his waist, and checked various emergency supplies that might be needed.

Mei Jinshui's complexion recovered a lot. With a wave of her hand, she changed into a brand new white dress and replaced Zuo Lingquan's slightly tattered robe with a new one.

Zuo Lingquan's face was very solemn. After all, for people who practice cultivation, the most terrifying thing is always the "unknown". Mei Jinshui was also uneasy at this time.

But as an elder, Mei Jinshui still showed the grace of an immortal, smiled, and stepped forward to help adjust Zuo Lingquan's collar:

"Don't be nervous, even if it is really a demon descending, the lower world is in the land of eternal night, and the battlefield is unlikely to affect the mainland of Jiuzhou. As long as you win, the damage will not be too great. In ancient times, most demons landed directly in Huajunzhou, which was a real catastrophe."

She raised her head slightly, and carefully adjusted her collar. With her soft and intellectual face, she looked like a good wife and mother who sent her husband to the battlefield.

Zuo Lingquan paused in the action of sorting out the supplies of Linglong Pavilion, and looked at the evil demon woman who was close at hand, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes:

"Mei Xianjun, this is what my wife did."

Mei Jinshui patted Zuo Lingquan's collar: "I will also tell my son this, see what you think in your heart."

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Zuo Lingquan wanted to use the hilt of the sword to slap the disrespectful Mei Jinshui on the butt, but their relationship was not close enough, so he gave up after thinking about it.

After packing up, the two walked out of the temporary cave. Mei Jinshui put the cave into his sleeve, took out the leaf magic weapon, landed on it, and rushed side by side towards the depths of the continent.

The endless night swept across the land. Occasionally, traces of the last war could be seen on the road. The further north they went, the dimmer the light of the stars and the moon became, until they entered the rainstorm that covered the sky.

Thunderbolt——

The lightning was like a chaotic python, tearing the dark sea of ​​clouds, and the mountains below were like huge waves rising and falling.

Zuo Lingquan stood on the leaf magic weapon, his hand never left his sword for a moment, and standing with Mei Jinshui, they were like two sailors trapped in the endless black sea, riding a small boat against the raging waves, and heading to the deepest part of the eye of the storm.

The increasingly powerful power of heaven made Mei Jinshui, who had been in Jiuzhou for thousands of years, feel a little nervous.

It felt like she had walked out of her boudoir and embarked on the path of cultivation alone. She didn't know how far she would go, how big the world she would see, and what risks she would face.

However, unlike the past, she walked out of the house alone, but now there was someone beside her.

Although this person had a little flaw of lust, putting aside these facts, he was still a humble gentleman who was both civil and military. If he never came back, it was not unacceptable...

Zuo Lingquan walked through the storm, carefully sensing the situation deep inland, and suddenly found that Mei Jinshui next to him was looking at him.

Zuo Lingquan turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Mei Jinshui retracted his gaze and looked ahead:

"You look really good when you are serious, but unfortunately, under your skin is a lustful ghost. Maybe this is why no one is perfect."

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Zuo Lingquan was lying flat, too lazy to defend himself, just counterattacked:

"When you are serious, you look very holy, who would have thought that there is a madman living in your heart, and you don't do anything that has anything to do with a serious girl."

"In the words of your cousin, we are simply 'birds of a feather', right?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't even think about how to comment on this, so he didn't answer.

Mei Jinshui smiled and chatted for a while, and his emotions affected by the atmosphere of heaven and earth also calmed down. With nothing to do, he was just about to take out the hand-painted small notebook to tease Zuo Lingquan and let him relax.

But after the leaves passed through a rain curtain, the world suddenly calmed down, as if they had entered the eye of a typhoon, the wind, rain and clouds disappeared without a trace, and the sky returned to a bright moon and sparse stars.

In the far distance at the end of the vision, a golden stream of light appeared. From a distance, it seemed as if there was a hole in the sky, and a torrent was pouring down.

The two of them changed their expressions slightly, restrained their breath, landed on the ground, and quickly approached the golden light.

On the way here, the two of them had guessed any possible situation they might encounter - a certain immortal king who defected from Jiuzhou, an indescribable demon from another world, or a false alarm, simply because the Demon Suppression Tower was damaged.

But when they really approached the Demon Suppression Tower, the scene they saw still made them stop at the same time.

The nine-story tower with the emblem of Xiangyang City still stood on the charred earth, but there was a gap at the top of the tower. The golden torrent poured down from the nine heavens like the Milky Way, pouring into the tower.

And outside the tower, four figures were suspended.

The four figures were all covered with black scales, and their eyes were scarlet demon pupils. One of them held two black long maces in his hands; one held a sword; one was bare-handed, but the momentum was terrifying; and the other one was Xiao Qingming, who had already died!

The four figures have not yet fully formed, and golden light is pouring into the bodies of the four figures from the tower. Their momentum is rising visibly with the naked eye, and the scales on their bodies are also showing a metallic luster.

Zuo Lingquan stopped hastily in the distance and saw the sword-wielding demonic figure. Although his appearance was very casual and even a little twisted and terrifying, judging from the suspended posture, it was obvious that he was modeled after him. The other two demonic figures were modeled after him. The same is true for the shadows. Only Xiao Qingming's face is the most delicate, almost the same as his own.

Mei Jinshui's eyes were stunned, and he even thought he had entered an illusion at first, but after careful perception, he saw that four familiar figures actually existed between heaven and earth.

But last time there were five people in the Land of Eternal Night, why are there only four here?

The two looked around, looking for the demon statue modeled after Cui Yingying, but found that there was no fifth figure near the tower.

Could it be that Yingying is so weak that even the devil is too lazy to reproduce her?

Zuo Lingquan felt that this was the only possibility.

Even if Mei Jinshui is ranked as the Immortal Lord of Nine Continents, he is still a frog in the well to the world. I have never seen such a strange scene. She said in a deep voice:

"There is no record of this situation in the history books. These puppets must be modeled after us. No matter how clever the methods are, they cannot be exactly the same as us..."

"That's natural."

As soon as Mei Jinshui opened her mouth, a hair-raising response came from the Demon Suppressing Tower in the distance.

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Qingming among the four figures had come to life. His figure floated forward, his pupils were scarlet, but his face showed an expression as if he were seeing an old friend:

"These four 'Devil Generals' are grown from the stumps of the demons. Their bodies are stronger than those of ants like you."

Seeing that Mei Jinshui was discovered, she no longer hid, and flew into the sky with Zuo Lingquan, her face cold:

"Xiao Qingming, are you not dead yet?"

Xiao Qingming was suspended in front of the Demon Suppressing Tower, with a high-spirited expression:

"Strictly speaking, he is dead, but his soul has never escaped into reincarnation. He was saved by the senior demon. He used his supreme magical power to reshape his golden body and three souls and seven souls, and became a demon general. The reason for this is because I and Senior Heavenly Demon has made an agreement that if I let it out of the Demon Suppression Tower, it will take me to see the outside world. In my opinion, Heavenly Demon is more moral than human beings. As long as you surrender to Senior Heavenly Demon and help him open the seal of heaven and earth, you will definitely have a future. "Fan Wushang Dao, Senior Demon has no interest in lying to you little flesh bugs from the lower world."

Zuo Lingquan raised his sword and asked coldly: "Who is helping you? What is outside?"

Xiao Qingming looked at the gap in the sky: "Senior Demon's 'fellow Taoist', a being above the Immortal Emperor, can easily break through this world. You are already in doom, and I don't want to waste my energy fighting with you. It's still too late to abandon the darkness and turn to the light." ”

Mei Jinshui observed the situation of the world here and said in his heart:

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The upper limit of heaven and earth cannot be shaken. The highest level can only be Jiu Gai. I can't break through and become an immortal emperor. The demon from outside has come in and is a top-notch immortal king like me. The demon gives power from across the sky and creates These four puppets must want to open the seal from the inside and come to the world as immortal emperors. These four puppets must be eradicated and the cracks must be sealed."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't listen to the noise of a scum who had become a demon eagle dog, and flew forward with his sword in hand.

Xiao Qingming just wanted to build four Immortal Lord-level puppets as soon as possible, open the path to immortality and go out. He didn't want to fight with Zuo Lingquan and others, so he treated them nicely.

But now that Zuo Lingquan came to his door again and his plan was threatened, Xiao Qingming's boundless anger showed up and he said coldly:

"A worm shakes a tree and seeks death."

After saying this, Xiao Qingming, who had the most complete shape, did not go up first, but retreated to the Demon Suppression Tower to prevent the hard-earned body from being shattered again, and the demon statue holding two maces flew out. , really pounced on Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan knew that this demon statue was modeled after Yutang. Although it looked terrifying, he did not believe that it could be as terrifying as Yutang.

The fact is indeed the case. The demon general made by the remnant soul of the demon with its residual limbs will never be able to compete with the real immortal king.

But it is a pity that the immortal monarch is not here, and it is Zuo Lingquan who faces the replica version of the Valkyrie.

The Demon General didn't need Shangguan Yutang's original combat power at all. Five achievements was enough for Zuo Lingquan to drink a pot.

Zuo Lingquan raised his sword and flew forward, intending to kill the demon statue with one strike. However, when the demon statue came towards him, the two maces in his hands drew out two black and white trails, and he started with a divine killing move!

Boom——

But in the blink of an eye, the charred earth in front of the Demon Suppression Tower cracked again, and a groove that was several miles long appeared.

Zuo Lingquan also faced the Tangtang Shentu head-on, and then he realized how terrifying the impact of this move was. Even though the Demon General had at most 40 to 50% of Yutang's combat power, he almost dodged this time, but was still beaten by Mei Jinshui. It took a little tugging to avoid this heavy blow.

The demon general seemed to be controlled by the demon in the tower. There was no emotion or fear in his eyes. After missing the target, he rushed towards Zuo Lingquan again.

At the same time, noticing Mei Jinshui's help, another demonic figure in front of the tower also came to life. He rushed towards Mei Jinshui with a sword in his hand, threw a black long sword in the air and stuck it on the ground, and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"town!"

Buzz——

The world shook, and overwhelming downward pressure hit, pulling Mei Jinshui, who was suspended in the air, directly back to the ground.

The sword-holding demon stepped forward directly, raised his hand and stabbed out two ink dragons, using Zuo Lingquan's 'half sword'.

Use martial arts to defeat sword cultivators, and use sword cultivators to defeat warlocks. The remaining two demon statues have not yet moved, but Zuo Lingquan has already felt the pressure.

But Zuo Lingquan is not Teng Sheng, the demon does not have the understanding of Zuo Lingquan's true body, and Mei Jinshui no longer needs to protect the person behind him.

Seeing the sword-wielding demon looking carelessly in his face, Mei Jinshui let go of his hands and feet, showing off what a 'Dharma God' was, but with a wave of his hand, he dismantled the demon-sealing sword array, and then rose into the air, raising his hands lightly. , a cyan magic circle with a radius of several miles appeared on the ground, and countless chains poured out from the magic circle, locking the two demon statues that were approaching.

"shock!"

With a loud shout, the wind surged above the sky, and in an instant it started to rain like thunder.

Boom boom boom——

No less than a thousand thunder spears fell from the sky at the same time, hitting the heads of the two demon statues directly.

There was no reservation in this attack. With Mei Jinshui's skills, if the two demon statues hit each other hard, they would definitely end up being shattered to pieces.

But when it comes to understanding the laws of heaven, the mortals at the bottom of the well can never be higher than the demons in the outer world.

When Mei Jinshui took action, the last demon statue suspended outside the magic tower also reacted. He raised his hand and made a secret groan, and the thunder spears that fell from the sky collectively lost their direction and fell vertically. It completely turned into a thunderstorm.

Boom boom boom——

The earth was riddled with holes in an instant.

The formation that originally bound the two demon statues was dismantled in the next moment.

The two demon statues suffered several blows from the thunder spears, but they were not seriously damaged and did not feel any pain. After regaining their freedom, they rushed through the thunder pool and attacked the two men.

Mei Jinshui saw this scene and quickly commanded in a deep voice:

"Kill the warlock first. The magic skills are not inferior to mine. Don't give it a chance to attack."

Zuo Lingquan tried to carve the Valkyrie from the front, which was basically the same as chewing the armored dragon turtle. Even if he could win, he would be madly output by the magic golem behind him. He immediately changed his strategy and bypassed it at an alarming speed. The impact of the twin mace demon statues hit the demon-suppressing tower in the center of the world.

Xiao Qingming didn't want to take action, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only serve as the shield of the demon at this time, flew up to meet Zuo Lingquan, and punched Zuo Lingquan who was charging towards him.

The Double Mace Golem seemed to have received the order and did not pursue Zuo Lingquan. Instead, it continued to rush towards Mei Jinshui, who was fighting and retreating, and launched a joint attack with the Sword Cultivator Golem.

In a four-on-two situation, even though the four demon statues have not yet fully formed and their combat power is far inferior to the original body, they still exert a terrifying effect by relying on the natural advantages of their respective paths and their unconscious fear of death. .

The martial arts cultivator was in front to interfere with the block, and the sword cultivator who focused on bursting was responsible for the thrust. To fight a warlock with no support, even if it was a lower level, the normal situation would be 100%.

Zuo Lingquan, a sword cultivator, was pulled back by Xiao Qingming, allowing the warlock to pour firepower from behind, which was no different from being beaten while standing.

Boom boom——

The two sides fought for only a few breaths, but Mei Jinshui was forced back more than ten miles by the fierce and death-defying impact of the demon. There was no way to summon the blue dragon illusion here, and his strength was limited, so he had to take out the Bagua Mirror and take a defensive position.

Zuo Lingquan, on the other hand, was pinned in place. While parrying Xiao Qingming, he tried his best to avoid various unpreventable strange spells.

Xiao Qingming noticed that Zuo Lingquan had gone into oblivion and that his reshaped body did not have the fighting power of the Immortal Lord. It was a bit difficult to cope with it, so he said:

"So what if you win? Senior Heavenly Demon has already arrived at the door. He doesn't want to break through the door with brute force and destroy resources. To resist stubbornly is to seek death. Now there is still a chance of survival if you surrender..."

"Fuck you."

Zuo Lingquan didn't take Xiao Qingming seriously at all. He was just troubled by the warlocks behind him. Seeing that it was impossible to get close, he no longer worried about the consequences of borrowing Taiyin's divine power. He raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Qing with a sword. Ming and the magic puppet behind it.

Sa——

Xiao Qingming's experience was still at the time of the last fight. He had no idea what Zuo Lingquan had learned during these times, and he had no way of understanding the upper limit of Demon King Teng Sheng.

When the sword came out, Xiao Qingming thought it was Zuo Lingquan's commonly used 'sword halves' and wanted to dodge sideways.

But the next moment, Xiao Qingming was shocked to find that his chest was cut off and slid back. The fracture of his spine could be seen, but his body still had the feeling of his feet.

From Zuo Lingquan's perspective, the two demon statues in front were pierced by the sword's edge, and their upper bodies moved laterally and were instantly broken into two pieces, along with the Demon Suppression Tower behind them.

Boom——

But in an instant, the horizontal space was restored, and the top of the Demon Suppression Tower fell from mid-air.

The two broken demon statues fell to the ground at the same time.

Xiao Qingming stared at the broken chest with blood and internal organs scattered and gushing out in astonishment, her eyes unreadable:

"this……"

Zuo Lingquan didn't say anything nonsense, he seized the opportunity to add a sword, piercing Xiao Qingming's head, blasting the dead demon lackey to pieces, and then pointed his sword behind him.

Swish——

The two demon statues that madly attacked Mei Jingshui were controlled by the remnant soul of the demon after their teammates were instantly killed. At the same time, they turned around and rushed towards Zuo Lingquan.

But with one strike, the two demon statues were pierced through the candied haws without exception, broke into two pieces and fell from the air. The terrifying aspect of Teng Sheng's peak sword was also vividly displayed at this time.

Zuo Lingquan drew his sword too quickly, almost simultaneously, one after the other. The dangerous and one-sided battlefield came to an abrupt end after the sword flash.

Mei Jinshui was pushed back several miles, and when he was pulling with all his strength, he suddenly found that four opponents were instantly knocked out. He was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock:

"You wouldn't have fought like this earlier? It's made me worried for a long time!"

"How do I know this sword is effective?"

Zuo Lingquan killed four opponents in two swords. He was terrified and wanted to go back to pay Teng Sheng a tuition fee.

But at this moment, there was obviously no chance.

Zuo Lingquan cut off the golem and found that the broken golem body was quickly healing.

Mei Jinshui didn't care about these and flew to the sky:

"I will block the cracks in the sky and earth, and you will grind the golem to ashes. Be careful of the remaining souls of the demons in the tower."

As he spoke, Mei Jinshui rushed into the golden torrent, opened his arms, and flew towards the sky against the golden torrent, like a waterfall falling from the sky.

The transmission of power was obstructed, and a response came from the sky instantly:

"Ga——"

An indescribable low roar seemed to come from the distant deep space, carrying a terrible pressure that mortals could not bear.

Zuo Lingquan smashed the remains of the golem on the ground with a sword. He was affected by the pressure, his soul was shaken, fear arose spontaneously, and he even had the urge to abandon the sword and fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan was mentally strong and withstood the impact of his soul. He smashed several demon statues at lightning speed and locked the wreckage and the demon-suppressing tower with a sword array.

And above the sky.

Mei Jinshui faced the outer demon god directly, and felt a soul impact a hundred times stronger than Zuo Lingquan. Her soft and beautiful face twisted instantly, her eyes were full of bloodshot, and she gritted her silver teeth and uttered a low moan:

"Ah——"

Then the speed did not decrease but increased, and with the endless huge power, it quickly approached the crack on the sky.

On the dark and desolate land, a figure in a white dress slowly rose into the air. Against the backdrop of the golden torrent and the vast pressure, it was as small as an ant.

But the figure did not stop for a moment, and endured the impact that ordinary people could not imagine, and it reached the sky.

Even though blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes, he still stared at the golden crack with his dragon eyes, and the green light poured out of his body, just like Nuwa patching up the sky, patching up the gap in the sky bit by bit.

As time passed, the golden torrent pouring down from the sky gradually decreased.

Zuo Lingquan pressed down the remains of the golem and paid attention to the unsealed Demon Suppression Tower. He did not see the remnant soul of the demon rushing out, but heard a few low roars from the Demon Suppression Tower:

"Ga ga——"

The meaning of the sound was unclear, but it was understood to be laughter, a mocking and contemptuous laughter.

It was like an adult standing outside the ant nest, looking down at two little worker ants, who were reinforcing the entrance of the ant nest in an almost stupid and ridiculous way, trying to block the shovel in his hand.

This laughter made people feel desperate. Facing a force that was completely different from the plane, no matter what reaction they made, they would only be overestimating their own strength and helplessness.

Through this laughter, Zuo Lingquan realized that they were no different from the little ants, and everything they did might be in vain.

But what could they do?

Even if the opponent mocked and despised them, they could only use their own understanding and try their best to repair the gap in the nest, hoping to resist the strong enemy. Once the mind could not hold up, the door would be wide open, and there would be no chance of vain.

Rumble--

A deafening thunder came from the sky.

Zuo Lingquan gritted his teeth to control everything on the ground. After waiting for an unknown period of time, the sky suddenly darkened, the golden light that illuminated everything disappeared, and the earth returned to dead silence.

Zuo Lingquan looked up, the sky was bright and there were no signs of damage.

And the figure in the white dress, like a willow leaf swaying in the wind, fell backwards from the air, and the green light on his body had not yet dissipated, leaving a trail.

Zuo Lingquan gritted his teeth, inserted the Jingtang Sword on the top of the Demon Suppression Tower, flew up, and caught Mei Jinshui in mid-air.

Mei Jinshui had wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes, but she could not wipe away the exhaustion after cutting off the connection between heaven and earth with her own strength. Her cheeks were pale without any blood color, as if everything in her body had been emptied.

She was held in his arms, and a bracelet was taken out and stuffed into Zuo Lingquan's hand:

"Repair the Demon Suppression Tower quickly, I will teach you..."

Zuo Lingquan had no one to rely on at this end of the world. Even though he could see that Mei Jinshui was like a candle in the wind, he could only seal the remains of the demon first.

Zuo Lingquan landed in front of the Demon Suppression Tower, put Mei Jinshui on the ground, took out the formation stone from the Linglong Pavilion, and quickly repaired the Demon Suppression Tower according to Mei Jinshui's command.

The remaining soul of the demon was still in the deep well, and did not react at all, and did not even try to struggle. He just stayed quietly in the abyss, watching the Demon Suppression Tower being sealed bit by bit.

This kind of calmness that violates common sense hides a disdain that can drive people crazy.

Zuo Lingquan tried his best to seal the remnant soul of the demon. Facing this silent silence, he felt that his behavior was funny and ridiculous, and there was no point at all.

Mei Jinshui lay on the stone platform, looking at the man in white who was building the Demon Suppression Tower with all his strength. After thinking for a while, he showed a familiar smile:

"The demon is only this little bit of Taoism, just likes to attack the heart. The sky has been repaired. As long as the Demon Suppression Tower is repaired, it will be fine. The demon god is squatting outside. We definitely dare not open the way of longevity again. When I go back, I will apologize to Yutang and live in Meishan..."

Zuo Lingquan did not speak, but just built the Demon Suppression Tower bit by bit, using the absolute persistence when practicing swordsmanship to suppress all distracting thoughts in his heart, so as not to stop the action in his hands because of the wavering of his mind.

But in the end, the Demon Suppression Tower was not yet repaired, and Zuo Lingquan's action still stopped.

Kaka--

A few soft sounds of broken glass came from the sky.

Mei Jinshui sighed deeply, with helpless melancholy in his eyes, and turned to look at the sky.

Above the sky, several cracks appeared again, and then golden streams of light poured out, opening up the repaired gaps and gathering in mid-air.

The scattered golem flesh foam on the ground was inspired to float up into the air, shrouded in golden light, and began to grow crazily.

One, two, three...

After the demon statue was chopped into pieces of flesh, several golden light balls that were growing and forming appeared in the sky. At a glance, they looked like golden stars all over the sky.

Zuo Lingquan held the Jingtang Sword and stood at the top of the Demon Suppressing Tower, staring at the stars. His aura was sharp, but he couldn't hide the despair from his back.

Mei Jinshui stood up unsteadily, wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, and said softly:

"Let's go. It's still too late to go back and report the news. I'm the Green Dragon Divine Envoy. I won't die that easily. I'll help you delay it for a while."

Zuo Lingquan did not answer this question.

After all, he couldn't run out alone. The best he could do was find a place to hide in silence, waiting in fear for help that would arrive at an unknown time.

When he first set foot on the spiritual path and was protected by Wang Rui, Zuo Lingquan didn't even run away and lived quietly.

In this situation where there is no way to retreat, how could Zuo Lingquan abandon his comrades and become a coward who dies a step too late when he has a sword in his hand!

"Gah——"

The vast coercion came from the sky again, as well as the emotionless contempt behind the sky.

The light balls that were first condensed turned into indescribable monsters. They spread their wings and fangs, fell straight down from mid-air, and rushed towards the two people in front of the Demon Suppression Tower. They were as dense as locusts crossing the border!

Zuo Lingquan stood on the top of the tower alone with a sword, looking up at the millions of monsters, just like a little ant holding pliers to make a final demonstration against the shovel dug by humans.

Behind him is Mei Jinshui, behind him is the world of Jiuzhou, behind him is everything he cares about...

At this moment, knowing that he is invincible, what can he do?

Zuo Lingquan calmed down all his emotions, his eyes remained calm, and all he had left was the sword intention to block the killing god.

He pulled out the Jingtang Sword and took a gentle breath:

"With my sword in front, the gods and demons will not even think about crossing the thunder pool. Just lie down and watch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Lingquan flew up, like an eagle striking the sky!

Whispering rustling——

Between the arrogant world and the earth, a lonely and decisive sword light crisscrossed under the sky.

The sword light is getting faster and stronger, forming a sky net that seems to never stop and never be exhausted.

Countless monster limbs fell from the sky, turning into a rain of blood.

But it is a pity that Xueyu was quickly recalled by the golden light, turned into an endless monster again, and rushed towards the impossible endless sword light!

Mei Jinshui's clear eyes reflected the man's figure. After despair and powerlessness, they calmed down again and turned into a faint and sad smile.

thump--

Mei Jinshui fell on the stone platform, lying flat with open arms, looking at the stars and blood rain in the sky, and said softly:

"You look much more pleasing to the eye than the little lecher..."

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