Chu Ying felt strange and did not dare to ask, so she replied respectfully: "I am from the lower realm, my senior brother's surname is Lu, and his ancestor was once the overlord of the Qingxuan side.
According to him, in order to avenge his family, his ancestor set up a simple soul-absorbing formation on his enemy's family. Later, the formation grew out of control, not only destroying his enemy's family, but also almost destroying all life in that star region. "
so smart!
Shao Haoyue was surprised and became somewhat interested in this so-called soul-absorbing formation. After thinking for a while, she said: "Then I'll give you a chance. They'll leave it to you."
"Thank you Yue Dian, no! My subordinate Chu Ying, please join me, Your Highness!" Chu Ying was overjoyed, Xuan Er was suspicious, they?
Before she could ask, Shao Haoyue's spiritual thoughts locked onto her. The world was spinning, and the next second, the world had changed.
What came into view were familiar demon ships, as well as black heads.
"Don't take action, it's Master Chuying!" Several voices sounded almost at the same time.
Chuying looked at the armors specially made by the Nightmare of Despair on the soldiers, and there were a few familiar faces. Wasn't this the Ninth Division that covered them in sneaking into Minglan Valley?
It turns out that 'they' refers to these people.
Chu Ying suddenly realized, the bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a stern face: "Why are you here?"
"Sir, it's like this..."
Taking Chu Ying into the world of Ling Nei, Shao Haoyue rushed to the Mingsha front without stopping.
In the Mingsha War Zone, thousands of birds chirped one after another.
A pair of wings fluttered, stirring the sky and the earth. The long yellow sand made a weak and helpless person. He was swept east and west, unable to fall to the ground at all. The endless desert has become thousands of miles of barren rock.
In the sky, Shao Haoluo, dressed in red like fire, holding a double-edged gun, chased and beat the girl in eggplant-pink clothes. As he waved the spear, the talismans on it were extinguished, like a cloud peak emerging from Xiu.
He made a feint, and the spear suddenly turned and stabbed diagonally backward. The blood-red fairy jade connected to the spear head with two white blades, one large and one small, became darker and darker. A bright red light instantly flowed through the body of the spear, and clusters of bright red flames overflowed out. .
At the point where his attack landed, the eggplant figure moved right there!
Shao Haoluo opened his mouth and smiled in his eyes. His prediction was right! Now let’s see where you hide!
The next second, the eggplant figure moved slightly, and then collapsed.
Shao Haoluo's smile froze on his face and he couldn't help but yell: "Your uncle's words are fake again!"
"Hey, it's just a little bit close."
Not far away, the blurry eggplant figure became clearer. The girl in her prime tilted her head slightly and smiled slyly. In the depths of her big round eyes, the slightest trace of heart palpitations disappeared.
Shao Haoluo was so angry that he recalled his life-long spear, Mourning Cloud, and shouted unconvincingly: "If you do it again, I won't believe it!"
"Just come," Hou Xie raised his chin, his eyebrows dancing with joy, "Come again ten thousand times, it will be the same."
In the darkness, the girl was pretty and agile, as bright as the warm sun. Suddenly, her round eyes rolled, and she smiled mischievously: "If you call me sister, I can consider lowering my cultivation level to be like yours."
With this smile, the few whites of the eyes were covered by the upper and lower eyelids, leaving only the dark eyes, which were cute and cunning.
"I want you to give in!" Shao Haoluo was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "You have the nerve to use your charm skills to embarrass others!"
Charm skills are Hou Xie's special skill, and she was despised, and she was furious on the spot, "Humph! I don't know what is good and what is evil!"
The two fought again. Shao Haoluo's momentum was like a rainbow, and his attacks were as fast and fierce as the wind and rain, and they were continuous; Hou Xie was agile and agile, his body was like light smoke, erratic. Although his combat power was slightly inferior, his cultivation was slightly higher. .
For a time, the two were inseparable, but their battle was not the most eye-catching thing on the entire battlefield.
Accompanied by a long roar that resounded throughout the wasteland, a woman dressed in black and green clothes spread out her huge wings, transformed into a Kunpeng, and swooped down from the high altitude, carrying the blue sky on her back, her feathers were like hanging clouds.
The raging wind rarely unified its direction. With the instigation of the giant wings, the flying birds, evil birds, demon generals and immortal soldiers in the sky were all overthrown regardless of whether they were friendly or enemy. Even Shao Haoluo and Hou Xie who were above the sky were overthrown. People were also slightly affected.
Hou Xieqing couldn't help but praise: "As expected of the Kunpeng of the Nine Heavens, a race that chases dragons and eats them!"
"That's right!" Shao Haoluo said to Yourong Yan. The girl's name was Jingzhi. She was his first personal guard and the second master among the younger generation of the Nine-Tian Kunpeng Clan.
His words made Hou Xie realize that she had unintentionally gained other people's ambitions, and he quickly made up for it: "She is the most powerful, how can you be so proud of her?"
"She is my captain's personal guard! I conquered her based on my ability!"
Hou Xie rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, a hero doesn't mention how brave he was in the past. I only know that you are not as good as her now."
After a pause, she rolled her eyes and said in a tone of watching a good show: "This Jiutian Kunpeng Clan is a relative of your Feng Clan. After all, she should be your cousin. Since she is much more powerful than you, why don't you give it to her?" She can be a personal guard."
No matter what the reason was, it was a fact that his cultivation was not as good as that of his personal guards. Shao Haoluo was so choked that he couldn't even breathe. He turned all his anger into attacks and poured it all into the battle with Houxie.
"Don't sow discord with me, don't look at yourself in the mirror, and take a nanny with you when you go out. You haven't weaned yourself!"
This time, the evil spirit exploded after the change. She was young, and although she was extremely talented and diligent, her cultivation was only at the late stage of the Nether Demon Realm, one step away from the Ancient Demon Realm.
Because Shao Haoluo was the personal guard of Daluo Jinxian, she had to bring an elder from the Ancient Demon Realm.
The words became more angry, and the two of them struck more sharply...
The high altitude is the battlefield for the strong, while the ground is the battle circle for the lower-level soldiers. Although the noise they make is not as good as the upper levels, their large number makes it more chaotic.
Under the dusky yellow sand, a dark light flashed past, and the little leader of the Demon Realm who was originally at an advantage in the fierce battle fell to the ground in shock.
Seeing this, an old man from the Netherworld Realm swooped down from the sky and struck hard at the place where the dark light flashed with the ink knife in his hand.
The little leader was not the first to die abnormally. Before him, a dozen lower-level generals had died inexplicably. The old man had been paying attention and finally caught the opponent taking action.
Where the blade fell, the scenery was a little blurry, and then it struck the air, but the old man felt the hidden spatial fluctuations, and couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out to be the attribute of space, no wonder he is so arrogant!"
Before he finished speaking, his ears keenly caught the short 'uh' sound. He turned around suddenly and watched another young general die.
This space-attributed immortal soldier was targeting their middle- and lower-level officers.
The old man was very angry. This kind of melee seemed chaotic, but in fact it was regular. Soldiers in the same team would be very close to each other, supporting each other and cooperating to kill;
(End of chapter)
