Floating love for ten thousand years, true love is the only one

12 The re-epletion of the demon world

There are seven people in this line, handsome men and beautiful women walking on the street, which attracts everyone's attention and looks up to them. But no one dares to talk up and talk. It can be seen that these people are not ordinary. But the public's vision does not mean that others are the same. At this time, a group of people came to the city, one of whom was not outstanding in appearance, not outstanding in appearance, and despicable character. A pair of bitches kept looking up and down on Xiaowei's body, and the corners of her mouth drooled. The beauty is indeed unparalleled in the world, but being appreciated by such people is a kind of stain.

The man did not have an elegant atmosphere, but he pretended to be a young man holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes flashed with ** evil light. Relying on his own people, he came forward and said to the little one:

"Little lady, such beauty is really the best in the world! Do you want to go with me? I will make you want to be full of glory. Disloyalty to language makes people get goose bumps. The man was about to reach out to touch Xiaowei when suddenly there was a cold light. Half of the man's arm fell to the ground. Before he felt the pain, his hand was gone. Blood is flowing. It was Qin Feng's hand just now. How could he let this scum touch someone who didn't come to touch?

"Ah, help me." The boy was so scared that he peed out. The pain made me roll straight on the ground.

" Stop it!" A man in black flew out of the crowd and stood in front of the man and couldn't see his face clearly. Because half of the face was blocked in the black clothes, only a pair of bright eyes were left to stare at them.

Fu Sheng and the others looked at the man in black together, and suddenly he became the focus of the field. The man in black still stands in the crowd with a steady breath, feeling so calm. His eyes had been looking at Qin Feng, very calm without any emotion, as if the man who rolled on the ground had nothing to do with him.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng did not dare to act rashly. He felt that the man's breath was not below him.

"A nameless person." The man in black said lightly, and fierceness flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. Although his ability was not the best in their group, he would not lose to the person in front of him. Today, he wants them to see his strength, and he can also show off that he is not in vain.

"I don't kill nameless people. Express your name." Qin Feng is even more arrogant and disdainful.

"Then it depends on your ability." The man in black is still not weak.

When there was no attack, he released the majesty belonging to the immortal. The man in black was stunned at first, but it was quickly adjusted. Qin Feng knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, and the master knew it at a glance.

"Your Excellency, make concessions!" The man in black was not angered by Qin Feng's words, but more courteous.

"This person is not simple. It can be determined by this self-restraint alone." Fu Sheng looked at the man in black and said with appreciation. They watched without worrying. After all, it was the emperor who had to pay the price since he said those words.

Qin Feng's paper fan was folded in his hands, and his hands rotated the folding fan with ten fingers against the palm of his hand. Hidden under his elbow, it turned into a long sword. The long sword came out of its sheath with a dragon roar, and the bright dragon silver sword roared to the sky.

"Good sword!" The man in black praised.

"The dragon's sword must see blood." Qin Feng said proudly.

The onlookers didn't dare to look at it again, and there were only two people left on the street. One side is nervous to watch the battle and guard against the other side, while the other side feels that the bystanders do not have any sense of tension and worry, just like the idle people drinking tea and watching the play in the teahouse. They are the floating side.

Qin Feng took the lead, holding a dragon and singing sword in his hand. An aurora sword like thunder splits the wind and waves, and splits at the man in black. The man in black knows that he is powerful and dares not neglect, and the phantom can quickly avoid this terrible sword spirit. However, a tree by the roadside was not so lucky. It was cut off from the waist of the tree, and the cross section was smooth and there was no burrs. It can be seen how fast and fierce this blow is.

The man in black subconsciously touched his waist. If he did not dodge the blow, he would become the tree and cut it in half from his waist. So close!

Seeing that the blow was not effective, Qin Feng bit his silver teeth, and his tricks were even more fierce. He flew in mid-air, raised his sword and pointed straight to the sky and held the sword formula: "In my name, tell the world, call the dragon, turn the sword into gas, and cut it!" The sound is like a bell in all directions. I saw that there were countless rains of qi swords up and down in the sky. Although the qi sword has no entity, the person who touches it is dead or injured.

After one move, Qin Feng smiled triumphantly at the corners of his mouth. He had the confident opponent that he could not survive. But he proudly forgot that there was a sky outside, and there were people outside. The man in black dodged perfectly, and the most failed was that he solved the sword rain of the day before he could see what the other party had done.

"People in the demon world." Floating eyebrows frowned slightly. When he saw this man's tricks, he knew that he was from the demon world. He has a lot of troubles when it comes to the demon world, which is the opposite of the divine world and the demon world.

In ancient times, the divine world divided the world equally with the demon world, but the demon lord of the demon world was cruel and unkind, and the divine world united the rest of the five worlds to conquer the demon world. Since that time, the demon world has disappeared from the world for a long time. But in recent years, another new force in the demon world has gradually grown. It is not easy to determine whether it will threaten the divine world or other worlds in the future. If the grass is not eradicated, there will be a disaster.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. How did he... do it?" Qin Feng's mind was blank, and the master duel could determine the winner in a few seconds. How can the man in black miss this great opportunity? His hands were pulled out of his long sleeves in black. It was a pair of white and slender hands wrapped in the evil spirit of death. This hand was supposed to be used to hold a pen and play the piano, but the world was unpredictable to connect with the dirty things in the world. How could it be pitiful. The next second, the man in black rushed to Qin Feng with his claws like a ghost, but Qin Feng still did not respond. If there is no accident, he will definitely die.

There are accidents at any time. When Qin Feng closed his eyes and waited for death, Xiaowei, who was watching the battle, also closed his eyes. She couldn't imagine such a living person disappearing in front of her eyes. It's not because they have loved each other and still have love, but because the love of thousands of years ago has turned into a bond in this life.

When Fusheng saw Xiaowei like this, he also felt a pain in his heart. No matter how well we are now, you in the past still can't get involved. Fu Sheng didn't want to see Xiao Wei embarrassed and prepared to take action, but Yan Jun behind him was faster than him. A dark red light flew away, and an invisible spiritual barrier stood between Qin Feng and the man in black. Qin Feng, who resolved any attack of the man in black and thought that he would die the next second, suddenly felt something wrong. He opened his eyes and saw this scene and looked at Yan Jun gratefully. Yan Jun didn't mean to ask him to thank him. On the contrary, he reluctantly took action. His awkward expression condensed on his beautiful face, and he felt very embarrassed.

But the man in black was shocked by this sudden situation. Originally, he thought he could solve this person immediately, but he killed Cheng Yaojin halfway and failed. However, this man still has a sedentary temperament. He immediately accepted the recruitment and defended against Yan Jun:

"Your Excellency, you are also a master. I admire you. Please forgive me for any offense today. He will definitely apologize every day. Let's say goodbye." Fu Sheng and Yan Jun both appreciate this person's temperament and have no intention of pursuing him. Qin Feng wanted to investigate how his skills were not as good as others, and he couldn't say anything.

"Wait." Fu Sheng stopped the man in black.

"Is there anything else, sir?" The man in black was a little worried and turned around and arched his hand.

"Excuse me, are you from the demon world?" Although Fusheng did not release his divine power, he exuded the king's temperament of obliquely looking at the world from his bones, which made people want to worship and look up and crawl under their feet. What is the real god? He doesn't need a soldier to have the courage and ability to win the world. He explained all this.

The man in black was stunned at first, as if his whole body was out of control and wanted to kneel at the feet of the floating life in the next second, but he still stabilized his mind. Respectfully:

"Don't do hidden things in the eyes of bright people, but people in the demon world." He said this fact plainly, but there was no doubt about the loyalty in his eyes.

Fusheng is right. The divine world is hostile to the demon world, but he has no intention of taking action against this person. Regardless of these external factors, he still appreciates this man in black. Few people in the world can get into his eyes. This person is not simple.

"What's your name?" Fusheng's rare patience is only for Xiaowei who has this person.

"I'm here, I love the world."

"Hmm."

"I'll see you later." After the man asked the world to hold his fist and arch his hand, there was no flattery or intentional flattery, just a faint farewell.

Fu Sheng nodded, waved his hand and disappeared from their sight with the group of people. It returned to calm as if the fight just now did not exist. Only the tree by the road reminded that there was a fierce fight just now.

Xiaowei's eyes fell on Yan Jun. It's like thanking you again. What would have happened if she had seen her old friend disappear in front of her? Even she doesn't know whether she has the courage to face all this situation.

Yan Jun was stunned and misunderstood, "Are you really so affectionate? Even if that man hurt you so much, do you still have feelings for him? What about me? What kind of role am I in your heart? If so, I will disobey that man's order and won't save this person.

It's not that Yan Jun is uncomfortable here, and even the floating life is affected. After all, Xiaowei's past is inextricably entangled with this man. He has always been afraid that the appearance of this person will completely take Xiaowei away. It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to win, but that he can't afford to lose. Thousands of years ago, Xiao Wei once said that Brother Wang was the only reason for her to survive. Isn't this also his only reason now?