Raiders White Moonlight Master

According to the rumors, the world of cultivating immortals was defeated steadily by the demons. Shen Baixing really never thought that they would dare to enter the abyss to challenge the prestige of the Immortal Slayer.The big day was interrupted by someone, and Shan Yuan's expression was very bad.In the distance, a majestic spiritual power surged towards the Tongtian Monument, and the cracks on it were slowly healing.

"Out of control."

Shen Baixing heard Shan Yuan snort coldly, and watched helplessly as Shan Yuan led all the demons to fly towards the Tongtian Monument. Only concubines and low-powered civil servants were left near the huge altar of good and evil. The bustling wedding was interrupted in the middle. Shen Baixing was not unhappy, this was an accident.

The music stopped, Shen Baixing lifted his red hijab and looked up at the sky.The fluctuation of spiritual power when the immortals and demons were fighting crossed half the abyss, and turned into a thin layer of color on his top. Coupled with the blood-colored moonlight, it was a special scene.

He was tired from standing, his legs gave way and fell to the ground, the servants below saw his appearance clearly, their expressions were different, but no one came to help him down.

Thinking about it carefully, Shen Baixing also understands these demons. Just like the human race, there are naturally factions within the demons. The original queen, Bai Qingrong, has her own faction behind her. With her position, it's no wonder these people like her.Once Shan Yuan left, all of them pretended not to be seen, and whispered to each other underneath, like a group of noisy insects.

Simply, with the protection of the spirit beads, all the monsters that rushed out of the crack were strangled to death by Ruojianhua, and Shen Baixing sat on the ground in a daze.

The sound of shouting, beating, and killing can be clearly heard in the abyss, followed by the roar of colliding spells.Judging by the degree of shaking of the ground, it is believed that Shan Yuan made a move with someone. Looking at the world of cultivating immortals, anyone who has the ability to fight against Immortal Killer, except Ling Qing, does not want to do it.Moreover, with the cultivation base of the Lingqing Mahayana stage, it is okay to go through a few tricks, but if you want to fight for a long time, you must have someone to assist.

If Shen Baixing's analysis is not wrong, Shan Yuan should be going through a wheel war at this time.He was not worried about the beating of the gangsters, but worried about whether Lingqing and these little fellows would be injured.

Tired from thinking too much, Shen Baixing didn't take a quarter of an hour from sitting to lying down, and the complicated red hem spread out like blooming flowers. At such a critical juncture, he felt sleepy.

Before closing his eyes, Shen Baixing thought, if he had a previous life, he must have been trapped to death.

Although no one went to the stage to help Shen Baixing, the demons kept their eyes open, and saw him sleeping on the ground without any rules, with their mouths wide open as if they had swallowed eggs.

Whispering was captured by Shen Baixing. Even the choreography of these idle and flustered demons made people feel so boring.

A maid came out from the crowd. After looking at the stage for a long time, she finally made up her mind. Ignoring the strange gazes of all the demons, she raised her skirt and stepped on the 81 dry bone steps.

If one or two petals were blown off by the wind, they almost flew onto the maidservant.She walked up to Shen Baixing with trembling legs, and gently pushed the latter's arm, "Xianjun, it's too cold to sleep on the ground, my servant will take you down."

Shen Baixing was shouted three times before slowly opening his eyes, "It's you."

This person was the girl who tied his belt that day.

"It's a slave." She supported Shen Baixing's arm and pulled him up vigorously. Just as she was about to take the first step, Ruojianhua, who was originally peaceful and breezy, suddenly made trouble, and petals floated from both sides and hit the middle. two people.

The maid was frightened and backed away, but where could she go, the flowers of death flew towards her black pupils.Shen Baixing didn't know the strength that came from it, so he grabbed the maid's arm and used his body to block the front.

Flowers blowing on the face, a light fragrance.

"Xianjun!"

The maid was so frightened that she covered her mouth in disbelief. You must know that in the abyss, no one has ever survived Ruojianhua except for Lord Killing.

Shen Baixing knocked off the petals on his clothes, watched Ruo saw the non-stop scattered from Bu'etai to all directions, and said lightly: "It's not safe down here, let's stay here for now."

The maid nodded in haste, but seeing the crimson sea of ​​flowers sweeping down like a dragon, the demons who were chatting just now were terrified and ran for their lives.

Shen Baixing watched coldly as the first demon was deprived of his life by Ruojian, and soon the second and third were spread out on the road, trampled by the crowd in panic, and torn to pieces.

Under the cloth evil stage, all the demons who watched coldly and ignored the queen were all buried in this sudden sea of ​​flowers.When the last screams subsided, the area around Bu'e Terrace became quiet. If the flowers were seen, they would automatically return to their places, and the blood-stained magic flowers would smear the sides of the road even brighter red.

Shen Baixing looked towards the direction where the immortals and demons were fighting, perhaps, this was the punishment of Lord Killer for his subjects.

The maid was even weaker than Shen Baixing, paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up.

A hand stretched out, it was Shen Baixing, "Let's go."

After all, he overestimated himself, and almost threw himself to the ground when he was pulling the girl. The maid looked at Shen Baixing's legs, boldly put her arms around her waist, and walked down the Bu'ai platform step by step.

Beyond the abyss, the night was shone like day by the aura.There is a vast expanse of immortal gates. They either wield swords or drive spirit beasts to fly into the air. In the front is a man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, dressed in white, with a cold and solemn face that rejects people thousands of miles away. Next to him stands a naked man with blond hair. A man with half a chest.

The Nine Layers of Sword Art spread across the sky, and the edge of Lingling's sword rushed towards the swarming lower demons.Several silhouettes flew towards the center of the dark cloud at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the tentacles of the demonic energy on the periphery spread to entangle the attacking sword light.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

But seeing a smear of purple revealing black mist, the long whip was unstoppable, and the giant dragon roared and opened its fangs like going out to sea.The magic energy transformed into form, and tens of thousands of spirits were imprisoned in the narrow whip body. Once the confinement was lifted, it would expand tens of thousands of times in an instant.

Zi Lei's hostility was mixed into a huge mass, and Wen Zhen was the first to bear the brunt. The cultivation base of the transformation stage was facing the Shangshou Xianjun, and the coercion alone was enough.Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the devilish energy, a burst of wind came from behind, the golden light was brighter than the sun, and he left the string with a clank.

Under Lingqing's control, Bi Xing sucked all the surrounding demons into the strong wind of the arrows, and his Mahayana stage cultivation base burned their evil spirits, tearing them into pieces and blood foam.

The long whip suddenly encountered the flying blinding star, and the spiritual power and demonic energy met and corroded each other.In an instant, there was a deafening crash, almost knocking Wenzhen off the clouds.The blood froth disappeared quickly in the vigor, Shan Yuan shook his arm, drove the long whip at an extremely tricky angle, and bit Bixing.

Lingqing secretly thought that it was not good, and when Bi Xing broke out of control and counterattacked, he suddenly pushed out a palm.The mana-encapsulated blow instantly deviated from the direction, and slammed into the abyss towards the left where the disciples of Xianmen gathered.

The power of the immortal weapon penetrated the enchantment of the Tongtian Monument. Even though most of the power was weakened, it still rushed towards an unknown location like a tiger!

The golden streamer flew past the blood moon, and it landed on the Bu Ai platform.

It took Shen Baixing a cup of tea to quickly move to a few hundred meters away from Bu'a Terrace.He looked at the beads of sweat on the maid's forehead, panted and said, "Take a rest."

Now he has a body in his seventies and eighties, and he is panting after walking a few more steps, sitting on a stone and beating his legs.

"Xianjun, come here, slave." The maid stretched out her hands and placed them on Shen Baixing's lap.

The latter hastily refused, because being supported by the girl's family was already extremely embarrassing, and to enjoy the close care of others, I really felt sorry for my masculine identity.

The light from the blinding star stimulated the eyeballs, making Shen Baixing want to close them.But the intuition of danger made him stiffly resist, as if under the day and night, the thin back of the maid was facing this smear.Shen Baixing had no doubts that if the little demon in front of him was shot, he would not be able to escape his immediate death.

Fortunately, Shen Bai is not afraid of death, but it doesn't mean he wants to die. He has a heart of compassion for the weak, and he will repay the kindness others give him.In the past, when the spells were still there, it was just a matter of lifting a dying person, but now it is difficult to protect oneself, knowing that there are some things that cannot be done.

Shen Baixing used his poor cultivation to stand in front of the maid, and the spiritual power flowed along the master's will through the meridians. His broken body couldn't bear this kind of movement. When he mobilized the spell, it seemed to be rubbed along the flesh and blood by a tiny blade. , the throat is full of the taste of rust.

The power of the blinding star pierced Shen Baixing's palm, and when the arrow turned into fine light spots and disappeared, he couldn't straighten up in pain, and he covered his mouth and wanted to spit out his internal organs and lungs.

The blood flowed all the way between the fingers, wet the sleeves, and fell to the ground.He looked at the bright red on the stone, and felt that he would be heading towards death in the next moment. In his blurred vision, the maid who he desperately rescued was tearful, crying as she called Xianjun.

"Little girl, laugh more and cry less." His eyes gradually darkened, and Shen Baixing lost his strength and fell to one side.

The maid couldn't help him, so she fell to the ground. She got up immediately, wiped away her tears, choked up and said, "It's not worth it. I'm just the lowest demon clan. The fairy king shouldn't save me."

"Good people deserve good rewards."

Shen Baixing has reached the point where it is difficult to speak, his throat is like a broken bellows full of blood, and it hurts even to breathe, "Good and evil, rewards and punishments cannot be reversed, it is the natural law."

Unable to see the figure clearly, Shen Bai was fortunate to be able to hear the movement of someone approaching, neither hurried nor slow, and there was the screeching sound of something sharp dragging on the ground and scratching across stones.He tilted his head, and in the dark field of vision, the man stopped nearby.

The maid let go of Shen Baixing's hand and kowtowed while kneeling on the ground, "See Concubine Bai."

Bai Qingrong sneered: "Before, you all called me Queen."

With just a few words, Shen Baixing guessed the identity of the person who came, isn't it the former queen who was "usurped" by him?At this moment, Shen Baixing didn't think it was a good thing for the concubine who was robbed of her position to find her because she was seriously injured and couldn't move.

The long sword reflected the blood-red moonlight, like a ghost in hell.

Bai Qingrong raised her hand slowly, pointing at Shen Baixing with the tip of her sword, "The devil is not here, if you die, no one will know who killed you."

Seeing the sharp blade, the maid slammed her head on the ground and said, "Please let the noble concubine let Xianjun go!"

"It's impossible."

When the voice fell to the ground, Bai Qingrong raised her hand and chopped it off!

Shen Bai was fortunate to hear the long sword fall with a bang, and it was the little maid who was fighting with Bai Qingrong.After several fights, Bai Qingrong kicked the maid's leg, restrained her, and grabbed the latter's hair and walked towards the side of the road, "The queen is not strict, today, I will clean up this bold slave for you. "

If you see it burning brightly, the flowers bloom just right.

Bai Qingrong let go of her hand, and the maid fell in, her slender body was covered with magic flowers, and she fell silent instantly.People die like a lamp goes out, and the person he just rescued dies so unexpectedly, Shen Baixing tried all his strength to get up, but he couldn't keep him.

Unfocused eyes fell on Bai Qingrong's body, and blood oozed from the skin on her wrist, gradually congealing into a look of forgetting to return.Shen Baixing stood up holding the long sword, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and when the wind blew, he was frozen to the bone.

Not just anyone, demons, demons, or ghosts can step on Immortal Yuwei.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Bai Qingrong shuddered, and her intuition told her that the man in front of her who would collapse at the first blow could kill her.But the fact is that Shen Baixing struggled even to stand, and Bai Qingrong regained her confidence with her exhausted posture. She showed a contemptuous look, "After you die, I will still be the queen."

"Unfortunately, you don't have that life share."

"Speak wildly."

A flash of white light cut Bai Qingrong's throat.

She froze in place for a few breaths, her eyes wide open, as if she couldn't believe that Shen Baixing killed herself so easily.

The body fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood flowed out into the flowers. If the flowers felt the breath of food, they grew from both sides of the road and absorbed all the nutrients from Bai Qingrong's body.

Wanggui went from appearing to disappearing, but within a few blinks, its owner fainted among the flowers, a flower bent its branch and wrapped itself around Shen Baixing's finger.

Outside the abyss, Shan Yuan's murderous action suddenly stopped, and a certain image flashed through his mind, and the touch of Ruo Jianhua brushing Shen Baixing's skin seemed to remain on his fingertips.At that moment, the emotion for Shen Baixing overwhelmed all desires and evils, and he felt as if he was about to lose Xiaobai.