Chapter 300

Sunday Xianjun's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and a haze flashed in his eyes. No wonder he found so many places but didn't find them. It turned out to be in the demon world, and looking at her now, she has resolutely been demonized.

That woman is none other than Zuo Zixin's apprentice who disappeared at the beginning. Since they are all in the demon world, without exception, Linglong must also be in the demon world.

Vudi whispered coldly, and then resolutely sacrificed his magic weapon and left for the Sunday Fairy. He has wanted to fight with the Sunday Fairy for a long time, and this time it can be said that he has fulfilled his wish.

Sunday Xianjun turned his hand and fell between his fingers. He gently played the sound of flute, and the sound wave blocked Voldy's attack. The generals of the two sides started fighting, and the rest of the people stood still and watched the fight.

I think that it was not a fluke for the Sunday Xianjun to seal the demon with his own strength. He really relied on his strength. In addition, he has been practicing hard for thousands of years, and his cultivation has gained another piece.

Although Fudi is the first general in the demon world, his strength is still not as good as the demon master. Moreover, not long ago, Zuo Zixin also injured his split, which greatly damaged his strength. Over the years, he has devoted himself to saving the demon master, and his cultivation has been abandoned.

The two fought in the air for more than ten rounds, flashing and shining. Finally, Voldy lost to the Sun Fairy and was defeated.

"Good." The immortals shouted.

He won a complete victory in the battle, which made the people in the fairyland full of confidence and boosted morale. Sure enough, Sunday Xianjun is the strongest person in the fairy world.

The people in the fairyland are very happy. On the contrary, the people in the demon world don't look good. Especially, those cold eyes can turn thousands of miles into glaciers.

Fu Di wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and shouted, "Okay, it's worthy of being a Sunday fairy with the title of God of War in the fairyland. Today's war is really refreshing."

He hummed coldly, "It's a shame."

"What? Do you dare to say it again?" Fu Di's face changed, and his eyes were not good. This woman is favored by the devil and often doesn't pay attention to him.

If it hadn't been for her use in the demon world, she would have been a dead person.

"Why, isn't it humiliating that the first god of war in the demon world lost?" He didn't care about Vodi's cold eyes and still sarcastically.

"You..." Fudi pointed to the angry face suddenly and changed his tone, "Since you think this general is ashamed, then I will look at the power of the maid."

Voldy stepped back and gave up his position to Ling Yan.

He glanced at him coldly and stared at his feet, and the Tianma rushed into the sky with its hooves and wings. Both of them are also riding mounts. One is a Tianma and the other is a phoenix. Two different fires make the sky shine brightly.

"Why are you in the demon world?" Sunday Xianjun finally couldn't help speaking. She was Zuo Zixin's apprentice and disappeared in his territory. He was eager to know what was going on.

"Lan? Ha, I'm the maid under the throne of the devil. I'm not that fool. His eyes burst out a bloodthirsty cold light, and as soon as the words fell, the whip in his hand was pulled out.

Sunday Xianjun frowned, and the flame under him turned aside and dodged her whip.

"I'm sorry."

Sunday Xianjun suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was full of self-reproach. If he hadn't left, maybe she wouldn't have become what she is today.

"Ha, I'm sorry?" Ling Yan's voice suddenly rose, and a hatred gushed out of his chest. "Sunday Xianjun, don't you think it's too late."

The whip in her hand hit out more fiercely, but it failed again.

Sunday Xianjun had few words. After listening to the words, he frowned and stopped answering. First, he only attacked but not defended, and the form was very unfavorable to him.

He thought that the Sunday Fairy was ashamed, so his moves were more vicious and almost wanted to put the Sunday Fairy to death. So, is the Sunday Fairy really guilty?

Of course not, he just felt hurt, and his wife was afraid she would not forgive him. Originally, he had an accident without telling her, but now if something really happened, I don't know what she will do.

The best way is to catch the whip, so Sunday Xianjun grabbed her whip, pulled it in front of him, and then shook the whip to block it back.

The whip hit her waist, and her forehead immediately bleed. The huge thrust made her turn back with her horse, about dozens of meters before stopping.

"Msmaid, you are nothing more than that." Fudi also sneered at the failure.

He clenched the whip, gritted his teeth, and finally shook the whip and hummed coldly: "Hum." Then she turned around and left. Where she left, a demon who had just been whipped immediately turned into a skeleton.

The fairies all took a deep breath. This woman was too poisonous.

Voldy looked back and waved his hand, "Let's go."

Ha ha, this is just the beginning. The real war will begin soon, Sunday Xianjun, I hope you don't let me down.

The people in the demon world came and went in a hurry. In a short time, there was only a team of immortals left in the Fairy Valley. On Sunday, the fairy paused and also greeted people to return to the fairyland.

It's so strange that a big battle ended like this.

Zuo Zixin is still moldy in the room at this time. Now she has a child in her stomach, and she is more and more lazy. Pregnancy is actually just a legitimate excuse for her laziness.

She touched her stomach and said, "Baby, your father has gone out for a war. When do you think he will come back?"

Well, the last war between immortals and demons has been fought for thousands of years. Since this war has been started again, it must not end so soon.

In this way, Sunday Xianjun will stay on the battlefield for a thousand years. After thousands of years, the child in her stomach can make soy sauce.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zixin couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. How could she encounter such a thing?

She sighed heavily, suddenly held her stomach with her hands from behind, and then gently stroked her stomach, and his warm breath came from above her head.

"husband, why are you back?" Didn't he just leave? Do you want to come back so fast? He really went to war.

"Hmm." Sunday Xianjun rubbed her hair and made a nasal sound.

"My husband, did the demon world use an empty city plan?" Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows, and the demon world is now more and more scheming. Unexpectedly, she knows how to use empty city schemes.

"No."

"Oh." Zuo Zixin couldn't help pounting and complaining: Husband, will you die if you say one more word? Can't you tell me what I want to know at once?

Oh, why did she marry such a man? She couldn't get along with herself.

She remembers that Sunday Xianjun was not like this before. He had a lot of words. Why did he disappear after thousands of years? She imagined an excellent man in her mind. Because her beloved woman's personality changed greatly and she didn't like to communicate with others, she not only became facial paralysis, but also couldn't communicate with people normally.

Oh, poor Sunday Xianjun, she won't dislike him.

After a period of silence, Sunday Xianjun suddenly said, "I found it."

Zuo Zixin was overjoyed and broke away from the embrace of the Sunday Fairy. She faced him and asked, "Really? You really found it. What is she like now? Let me guess whether it is a beautiful little girl or a beautiful woman. Well, maybe it's a man, ha, whether she is male or female, I will accept his apprentice.

She suddenly remembered something and held Sun Xianjun's arm and said happily, "It would be better if it were a man. Isn't there a girl in my stomach? When they grow up, they will marry her to him. Ha, it's a great idea to kiss her. This kind of manipulation of people's fate is simply great.

Zuo Zixin kept chattering, and the Sunday Xianjun became more and more silent. She is so interested that if she tells her the truth, I don't know what she will think?

Zuo Zixin spoke with a dry mouth and finally realized that she was too excited. She hasn't asked him where he found. Where is the person?

"Husband, where is she now? Let's go and get her back." Zuo Zixin smiled and began to think about where to let Yan sleep. What gift should I give her?

Sunday Xianjun was silent.

Zuo Zixin finally realized that something was wrong. She slowly loosened her hand that clasped the arm of Sunday Xianjun, opened her eyes wide, and smiled uglyly, "Fafu, don't you see her in the demon world?"

Just now, Xianjun went to fight with the demon world, thinking of his desire to stop. It was not difficult for her to guess where she was. If she guesses correctly, she may still be among the demons.

The air was suppressed, and Sunday Xianjun nodded. She still needs to know about this sooner or later, so just tell her.

Zuo Zixin swallowed his saliva, "Husband, are you kidding me? How can she be in the demon world? How can such a kind girl be a member of the demon clan?

"Good boy." Sunday Xianjun wrapped his arms around her waist and followed her hair, "This is life. In addition to Yan, Linglong has also become a demon..." He slowly told Zuo Zixin the beginning and end of the matter, and then stared at her quietly, waiting for her reaction.

Zuo Zixin bit her lip. It turned out that it was like this. Linglong and Linglong disappeared. Unexpectedly, she didn't know it. She is too incompetent as a master.

She looked up and smiled bitterly, "Faband, in fact, I'm also wrong about this." If it had been picked up after getting out of danger, such a thing would not have happened.

Sunday Xianjun comforted: "At least they are still alive."

"Hmm."

As long as they are still alive, they can be rescued. Although Zuo Zixin doesn't know why she became a member of the demon clan, she is a naive and kind girl in her memory. She believes that as long as she is careful, she can abandon the demon world and get rid of the control of the demon world.

She must have been controlled.

The massacre was actually a conspiracy. Zuo Zixin just wants to say that the demon is really a good plan, and he does not forget to find her and the weaknesses of Sunday Xianjun in the seal.