Chapter 71

"What did she say to Huifeng?" Seeing Liu Huifeng's expression suddenly became solemn, Ziya's heart moved. He didn't know what Xiaoyu said to Liu Huifeng, which could make Liu Huifeng, who had always been calm, show such an expression.

In fact, Liu Huifeng only heard three words, "Belie him."

The three words themselves are ordinary, but in this case, it seems a little unexpected to be said by Xiaoyu. Only then did Liu Huifeng remember that Xiaoyu is not as delicate as her appearance now. She is a five poisonous beast nurtured by the aura of heaven and earth. Especially after she found the correct cultivation method of the spirit beast, she has begun to gradually reveal some unexpected abilities. What is her performance now? Is it a premonition of the future?

In any case, these three words of Xiaoyu reminded Liu Huifeng of her identity, as if to remind himself that she is not a weak person who only needs to be protected.

"I know." Liu Huifeng nodded solemnly, and his eyes became a little blurred. "Even Xiaoyu said so, so what is waiting for me...?"

Why on earth did the old man named Chen Mozhe become like that when he came into contact with himself? Judging from his accurate prediction of the war in the West Lake, it is obvious that he does have real skills. What will he be waiting for him here? To be honest, Liu Huifeng is really afraid of this fate now.

Just as they began to deploy, the situation on the West Lake battlefield changed again. Death in black finally failed to block the immovable king array in the forest. After persisting on several breaths, he was still repelled by the powerful spiritual power. Although he was not beaten back to his original form, he was seriously injured and obviously could not continue fighting. For some reason, the forest did not kill him all, but let the death in white save him.

However, except for a few people with high cultivation, the vast number of people still have no way to use spiritual power, and they obviously can't reverse the disadvantage of the battlefield. If it is delayed, the final balance of victory is bound to shift to the demon side.

"Have you found it?"

Among the practitioners who were responsible for finding the secret method cast by the demon clan, the leader clenched his right fist and was asking a nun next to him.

"Brother, this is the secret method of the dreamer clan, which is not the same as the illusion we are good at."

She is also anxious. If this secret method can no longer be broken, everyone knows the consequences, but there is nothing she can do if she is anxious. She can only calm down and quietly look for it. Most of them are Emei disciples. First, the battlefield has been occupied by Shushan and Kunlun disciples, and secondly, because Emei disciples are quite proficient in illusion.

"Brother, sister, Sister Yi found the traces of the demon clan." A disciple reported to the two excitedly.

"Sister? Where is she?

Hearing this, both of them raised their heads happily. It seems that the battle is coming to an end. Finding traces of demon illusions means that there is a chance to destroy it. As long as the current scene can solve the current situation of not being able to use spiritual power, there is no doubt about victory.

"Lin Zhangmen is really profound and admired in black."

Although he was seriously injured, Death in black still pushed away Death in white and didn't want him to support himself. He stayed in the air and stared at the forest and said, "But can you turn the whole situation around alone?"

The indifferent tone of the forest seems to have never changed: "If you just rely on this 'secret method', I'm not worried."

As soon as Lin Zhong's voice fell, all the practitioners who were fighting suddenly found that the spiritual power that had disappeared for a period of time could be used again. Contrary to the situation just now, the power that had been suppressed for a long time burst out. For a while, the whole battle situation seemed to have become suspenseless.

"Sister Zian, thanks to you this time, we can see through the demons' treachery and break their boundary."

It was the Emei female disciple who led the team to find Qingluan, Caifeng and others. She took Yi Ziran's hand with an excited face and finally found the position of the demon clan. Known as Ziran was a beautiful girl who looked a little shy. She blushed and shook her head, but did not say anything.

The male monk at the head shouted, "Huh, evil, your demon law has been broken. What else can we do?"

They are opposite Qingluan, Caifeng and others, and the situation in front of them was unexpected by Qingluan. She thought that even if these sects found them, they could persist for a while, but she didn't expect that an ordinary disciple in the Kunlun faction had such skills. The two sides did not fight. Just by finding them, the boundary had been unlocked.

Of course, with the power of Yi Ziran alone, it is impossible to solve the secret method they used in such a short time, but Emei's disciples are really proficient in illusions, and there are people like Yi Ziran to help them. This is the so-called "people gather firewood and flames high" is the truth.

"Are human beings so rude?" Qingluan frowned slightly, with a cold voice and a beautiful face. This sentence made her speak leisurely at this moment, which made many practitioners on the opposite side faint for a moment.

An old and calm cultivation man was furious when he saw this situation and shouted, "Yevil! When I die, I still want to confuse me. I really don't know whether to live or die!" He didn't blame his people for their lack of determination. Instead, he attributed the responsibility to Qingluan. He didn't know whether it was lenient to himself and strict with the demon.

Confused? Is it up to you?! I don't know the so-called miscellaneous fish. Caifeng said disdainfully. To be honest, if she really started, she might not be afraid of the people opposite her.

"You!" This disciple was choked by Caifeng for a moment and couldn't speak.

Caifeng ignored him and asked Qingluan, "Sister, are we going to beat them up?"

Looking at her eager eyes, Qingluan shook his head. "White clothes told us to delay as much as possible, but if the boundary is broken, we should give priority to preserving our strength, we'd better leave and get along with them."

Although Caifeng was unwilling, she also knew that what Qingluan said was true, so she could only nod and said, "Sisters, let's go!"

"Want to escape, stop, evil!" The practitioners shouted one after another, trying to stop it but there was nothing they could do. They disappeared in an instant, and there was no trace at all. The leading disciple still hated himself.

With the departure of Xuantianbu, the situation on the battlefield has become clear, and the demon clan has been in a one-sided retreat stage, making a final struggle under the pursuit of the practitioners. Although he is demonic and ferocious, although he is defeated and still fighting, he has no power to return to heaven under absolute disadvantage. At this moment, it is just the last return of light.

At this time, the leaders of various sects gathered in one place, including three people from Shushan, three people from Kunlun, one from Emei, one person from Qingcheng, and other leaders from other sects who came to hear about this operation, adding up to only a dozen people.

Although their number is not large, in contrast, there are fewer demons confronting them, including the brothers Death in Black and Death in White, the Qingluan Caifeng sisters and the arrogant sword.

The disciples of both sides who were fighting also felt the atmosphere and stopped, and the remaining demons surrounded their leaders tightly in the center and were strictly guarded.

"Does this... still make sense?" Chu Xueqi muttered, looking at the resolute disciples in her sect and turning her eyes to the forest.

"Black clothes, you have lost." Lin Zhong didn't seem to feel Chu Xueqi's eyes. He said leisurely, "Evil is better than good. From the beginning, your failure has been doomed."

"Bullshit! Fart! What a stinky fart! Lin, let me tell you, don't think you will win. If I hadn't been injured, I would have kicked you away!"

Hearing the words of Ji Aojian, the water mirror said coldly, "The defeated general still dares to brag here."

"This is Sister Water Mirror," Qingluan smiled and took over. Even on the battlefield full of murder and blood, her dusty temperament was still, and the cold voice floated in the air.

"Little sister Qingluan belongs to the Xuantian Department, one of the three demon clans. I have heard that there is a fairy sister in Kunlun for a long time. When I saw her today, I really admire her little sister.

The water mirror was silent. She didn't know what Qingluan meant by this sentence. The two gorgeous women looked at each other like this. In addition, Chu Xueqi, who followed countless female disciples behind her, were all the same refined temperament. The three were like three flowers blooming with touching colors, swaying in the wind.