The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Feng Yinxue secretly complained that she was afraid that Di Qingye would suffer a loss, so she showed up.

"Yin'er, why are you out?" Di Qingye had just learned that two groups of people were coming, so he deliberately lured the first group away.

Feng Yinxue suggested, "Leave the first batch of people to me."

"No, although the strength of the first group of people is not high, the leader is also the strength of King Wu. It is too dangerous for you to go."

"Wuyun, I can't ask you to help me solve everything." Feng Yinxue gave Di Qingye a reassuring smile, "Jie, Yan, and I are going to deal with the first group. Can you deal with the demons?"

Di Qingye wanted to say no, but when he thought about what Feng Yinxue said, he couldn't help her solve everything by himself, he couldn't say it.

"Okay, be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm missing a chance to advance. Maybe today is an opportunity." Feng Yinxue smiled confidently, raised her hand, and a white veil appeared on her face.

She wanted to go as Snow Girl to meet this group of people and see who they were.

What was the idea?

Helian Jie and Lou Zhiyan went with Feng Yinxue, while Di Qingye was alone in the room.

The demon clan is related to Feng Tingyu, who is really a troublesome woman.

With a movement of his fingertips, a black sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is completely black, as if it can suppress all darkness and become the blackest substance.

Di Qingyexuan flew up to the roof, but none of the demons in black who were hiding on the roof noticed him.

They just saw men in black leaving the inn, but they didn't hear the sound of fighting, so they were all confused.

What's going on?

Di Qingye stood behind twenty demons, holding a black sword casually. Can this demon be more authentic?

He's been here for a while and still hasn't noticed.

The demon squatting on the roof finally felt someone behind him.

Di Qingye was a little impatient, and with a wave of his sword, the battle began.

Demons are different from ordinary people and cannot be used by summoners. They cannot be dealt with by ordinary swordsmanship.

A contest between the devil and Emperor Qingye began.

On the other side, Feng Yinxue took Jie and Yan to find the leader who was thrown out by Di Qingye.

The leader was obviously so frightened that he didn't even know what the other party was doing, so he flew out.

There was no chance to even shout for help.

He was already at the junior level of King Wu, but he still couldn't make a single move.

That man is really too strong.

Feng Yinxue is dressed in white, her veil is floating in the night wind, and her black hair is like silk ruffled by the wind in the dark night. With the Galaxy Sword in hand, who can compete with her?

Although the aura emanating from her body was not as good as that of Di Qingye, it had already begun to show results.

Twenty killers in black were standing across from them, but she could look at them without flinching.

Helian Jie and Lou Zhiyan stood beside Feng Yinxue. Their mission here was to protect Feng Yinxue from harm.

If the situation is critical, they can also call out the secret guards.

"What is your purpose?" Feng Yinxue looked coldly at the two dozen assassins in black behind her hands.

Di Qingye said that with King Wu's strength, he would be the one to take the lead.

Because the one who took the lead and the rest were all junior spiritual masters.

Nineteen junior spiritual masters and one Martial King, this team is not ordinary large.

The spiritual master is already a strong person in Yunjuan Continent.

Anyone who can have such a large team must not be here for themselves.

Then he came for Di Qingye.