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

27 Striving for her

The entrance boundary of the demon world was revealed in front of him. "Thanks to you for leading the way this time, I really can't find the damn entrance to the demon world." Yan Jun stood at the entrance of the demon world and talked to a ghost who looked like a ghost called a ghost. After the evil ghost was a person in the demon world ten thousand years ago, the demon world has gone and thrown into the underworld. So I also know something about the demon world.

"Your words are heavy! It's my honor to be loyal to the adults and help them. The ghost is just the right expression of loyalty.

"Well, the entrance of the demon world changes from time to time. I don't need you. Go and lead the way for Fusheng.

"I obey you!" The ghost disappeared in front of Yan Jun. Yan Jun saw that he did not hesitate to cross this boundary. When he entered the demon world, he found that it was a little too quiet, and there were no magic soldiers patrolling the street. Isn't this demon too confident? In fact, he did not know that all the magic soldiers were gathered around the altar today. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the sacrifice, they put heavy troops to guard. But these Yanjuns don't know. When he was walking carefully on the street, sacrifices were being carried out on the other side of the altar. Xiaowei was listlessly tied to the wooden stake in the center of the altar. The thin white clothes moved like a withered plum in the wind and lost the pride of the past.

Yan Jun walked into the magic hall and slowly walked towards the altar. He found that the voices here seemed to be doing some kind of sacrificial activities. When he walked in quietly, he saw this scene full of white tingling in his heart. He didn't want to hurt her at all, but these devils made her suffer like this. He couldn't calm down any more. His red clothes were shrouded in black air like mandala flowers blooming in hell. He slowly condensed more and more black gas from under the ground and wrapped Yan Jun in layers. People outside can't see the situation inside the black gas at all.

The magic soldiers around them are all serious. Be ready to launch an attack at any time. Of course, the demon master knows that the situation here has formed a lot of fluctuations in the crowd.

"Let's dance and have a look."

"Yes." Qingwu flew to the vicinity of Heiqi. She didn't know who caused the chaos this time? But no matter who is the enemy of the demon world, she deserves to die. The dance sacrificed the silk silk to attack the black gas first, but all the spiritual power used by this move was sucked into the sea by the black gas like a mud cow. Her proud and unyielding personality made her stubbornly wave her spiritual power to the black gas, but it was the same as the result just now, and there was no effect at all.

When she wanted to condense all the spiritual power again, she saw the black gas slowly expanding around with Yan Jun as the center. Wherever the black gas went, the demon soldiers screamed endlessly and then fell to the ground and foamed and killed on the spot. After that, the black gas absorbed the soul of the newly dead magic soldier became more and more powerful.

Looking at this situation, he knew that he was invincible. He didn't dare to fight, and hurriedly retreated to the front of the demon. When the demon saw this situation, he looked angry and said, "Stay at the altar and wait for me to come back." Leaving this word to the brothers and sisters, they instantly moved to the black gas. The periphery only saw that the black gas was deep and shallow, big and small, sometimes fluctuated, and sometimes calm. But I didn't know that the two people inside fought like turbulent waves, and the earth-shaking momentum poured out.

Although Yan Jun's divine power is very strong, no matter how strong he is, he can't fight against the demon. They are basically of the same level. After a few moves, the demon master injured Yan Jun, and at the same time, the black gas supported by his spiritual power was dispersed. They showed up.

"Yan Jun?" Qingwu was shocked. She knew that he would definitely come if Xiaowei had an accident, but she really didn't want to see him here. Once he appeared, it meant their hostility, which also showed the depth of Yan Jun's friendship with Xiaowei.

Yan Jun pressed the sad red bloom at the corner of the wound's mouth. His peach blossom eyes were still as bright as before, looking at Xiaowei on the altar with a smile. At this time, the little Weixin who lowered his head looked at him with some feeling. Looking at each other, you can see the guilt in Xiaowei's heart.

"You have nothing to feel guilty about. You don't owe me anything. This is just my own will. One person will be lonely on the road, and two people will not be bored. Yan Jun smiled at Xiao Wei on the stage and said, not to live together, but to die together.

"Fool!" At this moment, her heart was slightly shocked, tears invaded her eyes, and the corners of her mouth smiled, and the quiet blue waves stirred people's minds.

"What a loving couple? It turns out that the lord of the underworld is also so romantic and affectionate. Standing aside, the neglected demon said sarcastically. In fact, he was just pretending to be calm. His heart was shaken by such emotions. He was jealous. He couldn't wait to smash them to pieces immediately.

"You are wrong, Lord Demon. Xiaowei and I are just friends? Yan Jun turned his head and said to him with a smile. He didn't meet the fear of death at all. He calmed down and looked at it. Maybe such an ending was also good.

"Oh? Is it worth it for a friend to let you sacrifice yourself so desperately? He doesn't understand that the relationship between them is too complicated. If a man wants to protect a woman, are they just ordinary friends?

"You don't understand this kind of feelings. Xiaowei has his own lover in his heart, and I'm just an old friend of her. We are only for the truth, not the wind and the moon. At this time, there was still a trace of sadness in Yan Jun's eyes. This inadvertent emotion was caught by the devil, "It turns out that this young man has so much sadness like me." He couldn't help sympathizing with this young man. There are also some feelings of hatred that iron is not steel. The demon said to him angrily:

"If you love her, you have to grab her, so that staying with yourself is love."

Yan Jun smiled and said nothing. The love of the demon was too narrow. No wonder he couldn't get the love of Nuwa.

Yan Jun was captled on the altar. He wants to see what they will do in the face of life and death. Survival is what all creatures desire the most, and the worst and ugliest side of life and death will be shown in the face of life-and-death choices. The devil is not a good person. He will not have any conscience condemnation.

A small episode but not disturbed the process of sacrifice, the secret of the demon master's dictation, like the mysterious singing of tens of millions of years ago, resounded through the world. Suddenly, the sky was connected to the ground like the beginning of Pangu's opening, and the sky was dark and chaotic. The demon master flew into the sky and raised his sword to split it. It was really the momentum of the Pangu giant god at that time holding the heavenly axe. The higher the heaven and the earth are, the farther away they are. Raise the sword to the sky and shoot it into the giant tripod. The fierce flame is like a fire dragon. There is a domineering way to burn the world.

Xiao Wei looked at the dragon-like flame, and there were no tears in his eyes because the water in his body was vaporizing the fire. It's just that a pair of eyes are no longer faint and gray.

After everything was ready, the demon master descended from the sky to the altar. He still waved his hand with a solemn expression and waved aura to slowly move Xiaowei to the sky over the furnace. Yan Jun, who was tied up, shouted hoarsely at this time, "No...no...no!" But his voice was submerged in the shouting of millions of troops in an instant, "The seven worlds of heaven and earth, only my demon world, dominate the world!" The sergeants under the altar have no compassion. They only know that their demons are about to rule the seven worlds. The devil looked at the soldiers with satisfaction.

On the altar, he clenched the spiritual ball and swam all over his body, but he still felt that his heart was cold. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would not let the fire burn until Xiaowei did not let the tragedy happen. Even if his chances of success are slim, he will try, although the sacrifice is great, at least it is worthy of his heart.

When he wants to gather spiritual strength to find an opportunity to save Xiaowei. The sky suddenly seemed to be torn apart by some strange force, and the golden light shone down through the clouds. It's hard to look at. I saw a man in white armor in the golden light. His eyes were shining like stars in the sky. He had endless power between his hands, and he walked calmly but still did not lose a little domineering.

"It seems that there are so many guests today." The demon took back his spiritual power and put Xiaowei back on the altar. She was safe for the time being and looked up at the sky. That look made her unable to look sideways. "He's finally here." This man in white armor is the person she has been dreaming of - the ancient god Fusheng. The dry tears moistened her eyes again, and her sad eyes turned to her as if in response to her. Looking at each other, time stops at this time. They have a lot to talk to each other about, but not now. He reluctantly moved his eyes away, and the warmth in his eyes faded away, leaving only anger and determination.

"Demon Lord, you have caused the loss of life by killing so much, which makes people angry. I will come to fight for you on behalf of the emperor today. Fusheng adult said awe-inspiringly, but there was a kind of divine power that could not be despised.

"It's up to you?" The demon disdained his words. After the previous fights, he knew the ability of floating life best. Although he was strong, he did not have the strength to compete with him, even if he was injured now.

"Then let's wait and see." Floating arrogance stood in the sky, and there was a confident smile on his face. Looking at him like this, the demon master also thought about it again. In just a few days, this man was detached and free from the previous meeting and had a more restrained mature atmosphere, which was not simple.

Lord Fusheng did not disappoint the demon. He raised his right hand and grabbed a flag in his hand. He said in a loud voice: "Seeing the power of God is like seeing the Emperor of Heaven. The universe of heaven and earth has given me the divine power of 3,000 heavenly armies to conquer rebellion.

"God's power?" The demon master was stunned when he saw the flag. He never thought that there would be the flag of the emperor of heaven. Although this small flag is inconspicuous, it is the highest commander of all things in the world. With it, it has infinite power in the world, and even characters like Mo Zun will be moved by it.

"This Heavenly Emperor is really a big deal."

After the oral reading, I saw the light around the body of the floating adult standing in the sky, and a force was constantly converging around me. This is the only one between heaven and earth.

The magic soldiers looked at each other in con's sight. I don't know where the morale just now has gone? The demon looked at the soldiers below and became timid. Bloodthirsty eyes looked over. He jumped up and came to Fusheng. He didn't dare to look down on him. He smiled inadvertently at the corners of his mouth. Today, he wanted to verify whether his sword was powerful or the power of the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, it was this divine order that made him not take advantage of the war between gods and demons.

The magic master's hand pinching finger is about to sacrifice the god sword, and the magic soldier below is even more pale. They know that there must be sacrifices as soon as the Jade Sword comes out, and the power of the Jade Sword depends on the quality and quantity of sacrifices. Have these magic soldiers become today's victims?

At this time, one of the small poke knelt down to the ground and said generously to the demon in the sky, "We are willing to be sacrifices and show off the power of the demon world!" The next step is to part of it, and then all of them kneel down and repeat this sentence with one voice. The demon master looked at them happily and nodded slightly. Even if the enemy sees these dead iron bones, it is also moving. They can get the admiration of the world. No matter what they have done before, they are real soldiers on the battlefield.

The demon did not let the demon soldiers look forward to it for too long. There was a slight inaudible fluctuation in the voice of the demon master who sacrificed the god sword, but disappeared in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.

"I sacrificed the soul of the sword with my blood and raised it by eating tens of millions of magic soldiers." The next scene of the tragedy happened. The tens of millions of magic soldiers who knelt down under them were piled up in less than a second. What a big handwriting, what a bloody scene. The next second, the demon that emits divine light like devouring creatures can't be despised.

There was a trace of anger on the original calm face of the demon master, and this time he wrote down the hatred of tens of millions of magic soldiers. He will reappear his divine power today, and let the world see who is the real master.

The demon master raised his sword and shouted to the sky, "Between heaven and earth, I am the only one! All living beings give me divine power, lead it with a sword, and destroy the sky and the earth!" The aura absorbed by the Jade Sword this time is ten thousand times stronger than the forced aura of the ten thousand demons in the ice hell that tens of soldiers are willing to dedicate. Therefore, a sword spirit that was bigger than the last ice hell came to the floating adults. The power can be imagined and shocked the seven worlds. The most pitiful resistance of all living creatures with spiritual power is those creatures who have no power to bind chickens, with casualties everywhere.

In the magic master's hard attack, Lord Fusheng also launched an all-out attack, and the best defense is attack. His right hand condenses spiritual power to form a golden gas ball on the palm of his hand, which is getting bigger and bigger. Lord Fusheng said loudly with his right hand, "God's blessing!" The golden beam of light collides with the sword spirit of Zhushen, dispersing the golden light. Under the golden light, it feels peaceful and comfortable, which makes people no longer have the intention of fighting.

Even the demon is infected by such an atmosphere, and there is a sense of peace in his heart that he no longer wants to fall in love. He scratched the pain of drilling his heart on his left arm with his sword, accompanied by blood, which made him get rid of the heart of no war just now. He frowned slightly and seemed that there should be a fierce battle to fight today. The floating life with divine power is no longer the defeated general who is not as good as himself in the past.

While he was thinking, the floating adult offered a token and waved his right hand. The attack of thousands of troops!" It seems that there are millions of heroes coming all over the world, and the momentum is as great as the unstoppable momentum, shocking the world.

The serious and solemn color on the demon's face was stronger, and he didn't dare to underestimate, "It's so fast!" The magic sword swept a power to break the evil, which really swept away thousands of troops and solved the attack of thousands of troops just now. However, there was a small attack spirit like a thin needle that was different from the attack spirit of the previous move. The demon only cared about the big move, but did not prevent the dark arrow from piercing his Baihui hole. Suddenly, he felt a sense of discouragedness in the reiki of his whole body.

He knows that he has been plotted but still can't let the enemy see his decadent. Today's battle will affect the world. If he is defeated or injured, the demon world will face the threat of being purified. He couldn't afford to gamble, so he concealed that his injury was forced to condense his spiritual power. He thought to himself, "This god is nothing more than this, and he also seriously injured him with such dirty means." In fact, he doesn't know, and Fu Sheng doesn't know either. This spiritual needle is the hidden weapon buried by the emperor of heaven in the Ling flag, killing people with a knife.

The demon master hit again. Although it was fierce, it was not as powerful as before. He could deceive everyone, but a white-faced old man on the ground saw that he was just a strong man and could no longer sit idly by. He knew that the woman was the key. A hateful eye launched an attack on the spiritual power, and ran to Xiaowei. Everyone in the audience saw "Big Elder?" Xiaowei?" The Qingshi behind him and Yan Jun found out together, but it was too late. Although Fusheng was fighting fiercely, he could pay a trace of attention to stay with Xiaowei. When he saw the elder attacking Xiaowei with his spiritual power, he did not care about his safety and gathered spiritual power to attack the elder. He didn't resist the demon's aura attack, which hit the chest of the floating adult. A mouthful of blood spewed out red and dyed white armor. Floating life?" Xiaowei screamed, and a touch was deeply buried in her heart. Her eyes were slightly red. "At this moment of life and death, I always drag you down." Fu Sheng covered the wound with a slightly pale face and gave her a comforting smile.

The elder said loudly to Fusheng, "Lord Fusheng! This battle has killed so many creatures, and it should be over for the time being. We don't mean to hold a grudge against you.

"Big elder, now you have said this with me. Is it a joke? Can't the people in the demon world afford to threaten me with a woman?" They look angrily. They can hurt anyone but can't hurt Xiaowei. Today, they try to hurt Xiaowei. If Zhen Xiaowei is injured for this, he will definitely wash the demon world. Xiaowei will always be the most important person he cares about.

"Big elder, have I ordered you to do this?" The devil Tieqing's face showed a murderous anger, and the next second he wanted to kill the self-righteous elder who destroyed his reputation.

The elder seemed to feel the murderous spirit, and he sweated coldly behind his back. Maybe he took the wrong step, but he didn't regret that they had sacrificed so many soldiers and they could not damage others. The loss of this battle is too great, and it is no longer possible to compensate the wife and soldiers, which is not good for their future wars. The elder turned around and said respectfully:

"Demon master, I'm doing this for the sake of the devil. You are for the tomorrow of the demon world. Please think about the millions of troops that they can't sacrifice in vain." At this time, there seemed to be tears in the eyes of the elder, and his impassionedness could not be faked. He was indeed a loyal minister in the demon world.

The murderous intention just ignited by Mo Zun, and his loyalty slowly faded.

"That's all, the demon world has lost tens of millions of troops. I am seriously injured by you again, and we will equalise today's matter. They will return it to you. You should leave as soon as possible.

"Demon Lord, give up!" Fusheng turned around with Xiaowei and Yan Jun. They supported each other, so they wanted to leave immediately. Just as they disappeared from the edge of the sky, the demon standing in the sky staggered and fell to the ground.

In this world, they are very capricious and can abandon everything, even life, just for a woman. I hope that the love in this world will live up to the dream of lovesickness, and I only hope that the ten fingers are linked together and can work together forever.