Cat Travels: The Road to the Devil

Chapter 46 Butterfly Dance Soul (15)

The empty mountain moves learned by Lan Ming are already superior to many empty mountain disciples, but although they are talented, the days of cultivation are still not enough, so that it is impossible to compete with the demon king.

The purple figure wandered everywhere in the air. In the face of Lan Ming's fierce attack, he did not use weapons.

The meat ran from the other side with a sword, and Yin Shuo frowned lightly. The practice of these people looking for death made him a little impatient - that's right, but they can't beat him. Why can't they break it by themselves?

The cold sword came from one side. Yin Shuo jumped quickly behind Lan Ming and fought with him at close range. Lan Ming, who was in a weak position, was quickly robbed of his weapon, and Yin Shuo did not hesitate to kick him over.

He didn't give him a bit of time, and the meat pressed step by step. Several times, Yin Shuo flashed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This kind of spiritual power is really a good seedling for practicing martial arts.

Reaching out and pulling out the sword around his waist and looking at the teenager in blue in front of him, Yin Shuo thought that he might have a few more moves.

The two figures were quickly intertwined in the air, one purple and one blue, and the sword light that collided with each other abruptly lit up the dark sky.

The fortear fell into the carriage and looked at the wind bell that stopped peeling oranges. Obviously, they did not expect to meet under such circumstances.

"You..."

"You..."

The two opened their mouths in one voice.

He was stunned for a moment, and Fengling said again, "You can say it first."

"Are you... the demon queen?"

Well... this question... Fengling looked up at the roof of the car and thought that it was indeed married at noon, so she nodded.

Lian Jian looked at her in a while and didn't know what to say next.

"Miss Lianqi, was the thing I gave you stolen by the traitor?"

"Well, it was robbed at first, and then sent back."

"send it back?" Fengling didn't quite understand and asked again, "Then who robbed it?"

"One of the twelve demon girls of the demon king, Red Lord."

"Well, so... I heard that what I gave you was eaten? - Who ate it?"

Speaking this, Forthia was a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and coughed twice. She slowly raised her eyes and pointed to herself.

When Fengling saw the movement of the fortear, his face suddenly turned white, "You?"

"Hmm."

"Do you know that it's Xi Zhenwan?"

"I don't know." Forthia slowly shook his head.

"Then how did you eat it!" The wind bell was a little angry. After all, she believed in Forsythia, so she gave her something, thinking that she could bring it to the senior Fu. If she lost it, it would be nothing. The key was that she was eaten by herself?!

"I'm sorry, Fengling girl, I didn't protect your things. At that time, I was going to die, so my friend took Xizhen pills to forcibly absorb it, and then used his blood to heal me.

The wind chime looked at forear for a while before asking, "Where is your friend?"

Unexpectedly, she can absorb Xi Zhenwan in such a short time. She really wants to see this person.

The forsythia's eyes slowly moved to the window. She opened the curtain, and the figure fighting outside appeared in front of them. At this time, the sword in Yin Shuo's hand cut a knife in the fleshy chest.

"!" Forcisian's eyes suddenly enlarged. She looked at the meat flying to the other side, and there was blood bursting in the air.

After a closer look, he found that his arms, legs and back were injured in many places, and now he fell to the ground and gasped heavily.

Yin Shuo's mouth raised a touch of ridicule. He raised the sword in his hand, as if he wanted to give him the last blow. Unexpectedly, he knelt on the ground and stood up with Yan Nianxiang, who had been holding his sister's crying.

The blue veil floated slowly in the wind. She looked at the man in front of her, and there was no color in her pupils.

Yin Shuo just raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw such a butterfly.

"Why, do you also want to make a meaningless struggle?"

The fan in his hand slid out of his sleeve, and the fragrance of Yannian didn't say a word. He just opened the folding umbrella and got up and flew to the demon king.

- This is the man! Kill her sister with her own hands! She must take revenge, she wants revenge!!

Yin Shuo's eyes became cold in an instant. He got up and jumped back, making Yan Nianxiang empty, and then immediately rushed forward, just wanting to fight quickly.

The snow-white fan is murderous than ever before. The fragrance of the smoke is like crazy, regardless of fighting with the demon king. In the face of such a smoke fragrance that almost lost its heart, Yinshuo is really troublesome to deal with it.

His sword cut her skin several times, but the fragrance of the smoke refused to give up. On the other side, the seriously injured meat and Lan Ming stood up at the same time, and the two gritted their teeth and rushed up again. This scene shocked the fort upturned and wind chimes in the car.

- will die. Fengling said almost immediately in his heart. Three of them will definitely die if they are as powerful as the demon king.

When Lian Jian saw this, she couldn't sit still any longer. It happened that the wind chimes didn't pay attention to her, which made her run out immediately.

We are all fighting! Everyone is fighting! Lian Jian looked at the fragrance of smoke, meat and Lan Ming covered with scars. She could no longer look at it like this. Even if her appearance could not change anything, at least she understood that if this man did not die, they would die here!

Pull out the sword at his waist, and Lian Jian also rushed to several people in the middle. Although Yinshuo was besieged by several people, he did not fall behind. Now when he saw that the people who should have played with his wife were also mixed up, he was suddenly annoyed. He turned his sword and suddenly became strict.

Since you all want to die so much, then die!

Yin Shuo got up and flew over the crowd. The next second, he waved his sword, and the powerful sword spirit immediately attacked everyone. For a moment, the four people on the ground were shaken away.

The four people fell in different places. LianQI felt an airflow in his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lan Ming, who was seriously injured, coupled with this sword injury, he lay on the ground and wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all.

The situation of meat is not much better. Yin Shuo fell to the ground, and there was no smile in his eyes. I just think it's better to solve this group of debris as soon as possible.

walked step by step towards the four scattered people in front of him, but stopped halfway.

Yan Nianxiang staggered from the ground. She wiped the blood stains off her mouth with her sleeves, looked at His Royal Highness the Demon King not far away, and gently raised the corners of her mouth.

"Wang, this is the first time, I strongly hope you die."

Yin Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not reply.

The first time she saw the demon king flashed in Yan Nianxiang's mind. In such a place where the lights were bright, she was bullied and met the purple dress. Since then, she finally left the brothel. She has a high talent for martial arts, fell into the demon path and practiced the demon method. In just five years, she climbed to such a high position.

For the demon king, she has always been respectful and afraid, and has never thought of rebutting it, because she knows that the demon king is strong enough to subvert a dynasty.

But now... from the moment her sister died in front of her, she suddenly had the courage to resist this man!

"Dieji... Dieji has never been so capricious. It turns out that the feeling of capriciousness is so good."

The blood-filled hand opened the snow-white folding fan, and the body was still slowly bleeding, but the fragrance of the smoke began to dance against the cold wind.