The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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The wind howled, hair flew wildly, Xie Yang was like a Yama tearing open the gate of hell, his arrogance suddenly increased, and with a deafening cry, the evil spirits who had been trapped in the arrogant sword for a long time, like thousands of troops, came out of the cage one after another .

Jiang Yingyue said in shock: "Quick! These are ghost soldiers, get out quickly!"

Chu Xuan said: "What about the people in Liangzhou City!"

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Ji Ruchou suddenly said, "Jiang Zhen, beyond the mountains not far ahead is Gu Daopo!"

Although it is the site of Xuanguang City, it is fortunate that there are few people and it is closer to Liexie Mountain. I believe that the souls of those monks will be able to protect them.

Jiang Yingyue immediately said: "The soldiers are divided into two groups, and some of them are guarding Liangzhou City with me! The large force follows the Lord of Ji City! Always be on guard against the spread of evil spirits into the world!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Yingyue and her fellow disciples used their spiritual power to expand an indestructible fantasy domain, blocking all the demons and heretics outside, forcing them to give up this area and follow Xie Yang.

Ji Ruqiu protected a group of monks and fought all the way.

Chu Xuan was healing the injured monk, and when he saw him, he asked, "Brother Ji, why are you here?"

According to the plan, Ji Ruqiu should remain in Liangzhou City as the main combat force.

"Of course I'm here to get Xie Changliu's dog's head! The righteous father's revenge has not been avenged, so it's possible that I really want to hide behind the formation!"

"Okay," Chu Xuan said, "Be careful, don't let me consume too much spiritual power."

At that moment, Jiang Shuyu clearly saw the source of the evil—arrogance.

Unexpectedly, in a trick of fate, Xie Yang found the magic sword that disappeared ten thousand years ago.

It is said that the magic sword is born in response to people's obsession, so what exactly is Xie Yang's obsession...

He was taken to Changliu by himself when he was 14 years old, and now he is only [-] years old. Jiang Shuyu couldn't imagine what people would never forget, even the torrent of time has not been washed away.

"Everyone in the world! Why do you forget the hatred of my father and mother as soon as you say it! Do you only have that one muscle?"

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, it was the time when he and Jiang Yingyue had the most quarrel when they entered Songming City.Or maybe it was the time when he was unilaterally scolded bloody.

Since then, they have seldom interacted with each other... In recent years, it was Jin Lin who took her out to walk around in order to train her...

Now that Xie Yang has come to this point, is it because he is too unkind, he only asks for it blindly, and never pulls himself down to listen.

Jiang Shuyu lost his mind, and in the next second, the sword energy flying across him lifted his fence and cut off his hair.

For the first time, Jiang Shuyu lost his mind during the war because of what he had said and done before.

He can't play games anymore. During the short three years since Xie Yang left Changliu, his spiritual power suddenly became terrifying. Jiang Shuyu, who was always invincible, gradually felt exhausted. The sword that fell on Xie Yang's body grew again and again. , he panicked - if he couldn't even beat him, how many people in the world could hold him in awe?

At this time, a strong hostility drew a bloodstain on Jiang Shuyu's left arm, and he let go of his hand, allowing Xie Yang to gain the upper hand.

"when!"

When the two swords clashed, Ji Ruchou was knocked back a few steps by the sword energy, and he shouted at Jiang Shuyu: "Look at his current appearance, he doesn't look like your Xie Yang, he is a flood! He is a beast He is afraid that he will not be able to control himself. If he is asked to escape today, the entire Three Realms will be in turmoil, and no one will have a good life!"

Jiang Shuyu felt a chill in his heart.

Ji Ruchou was right, if Xie Yang was to go on like this, sooner or later his hostility would swallow him up.

The tree was chopped off by the red-eyed Xie Yang, and several flames sprang out. Jiang Shuyu let the blood on his arm flow freely, but was surprised to find that the evil spirit retreated and made crying faces, as if he was particularly afraid of it.

Apparently Ji Ruchou also noticed it, "Everyone says you look like a demon, only City Lord Wen said you have a spirit pond inside you, it seems that he is the one who has discerning eyes! I will find a way to surround Xie Yang. The blood was smeared on the sword, and a knife was stabbed in his heart!"

"I..." Jiang Shuyu arrived in the future, and saw Ji Ruchou leading people into Gudaopo.

A large number of butterflies flew over, Jiang Shuyu followed behind, and the sword clanged, and all the demon soldiers and evil spirits wailed and melted into the wind and melted into the soil. Only the corpses of the monks fell heavily on the ground, dying with grievances.

"what--"

Jiang Shuyu yelled in pain. In the past, others would definitely look at him, but unfortunately no one has the time to pay attention to him now.

Closing his eyes and gathering spiritual power in the palm of his hand, the sharp blade slashed across, dripping with blood, Jiang Shuyu's eyes were red, but he could only grit his teeth and wipe the blood on the sword...

If it hadn't been this time, the dragonflies on Gudaopo would have been really beautiful.

When the silver sword passed through the heart, Xie Yang regained his sanity for a short time—Jiang Shuyu, his master, his golden eyes were clearly cold, but why did something warm fall down?