This deity is handsome and splits the sky

Feng Cuixue's voice fell, and Qingfeng, who supported his body with his sword and struggled to get up, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked at Feng Cuixue in disbelief.

Feng Qixue rolled up his sleeves, glanced at Qingfeng who was in a state of embarrassment, and then squinted at Duan Jiesheng, who was smiling slightly, with a slightly impatient expression, "I planned to use Xie Wuchen to break into the monk's interior, so as to complete the deity I didn't compete for the great cause, but I didn't expect to be meddled by you."

"I'm really sorry, I'm here to apologize for Brother Cui." Duan Jiesheng said with a smile: "How about... how about killing them for you?"

Just as he was talking, Duan Jiesheng had already knocked Fang Jianhong away with his palm, and at the same time turned around and pinched the neck of Tang Zhu who was attacking from behind.

"How about starting with Tang Ju first?" Duan Jiesheng squeezed Tang Ju's neck with one hand, and lifted Tang Ju off the ground as easily as a chicken, "This man broke his promise and caused Brother Cui a lot of misery. Do good deeds and help Brother Cui kill him?... But I am really curious, don’t you hate Brother Cui the most, why are you defending him today?"

In the second half of the sentence, it was naturally Tang Zhu who asked.

Due to the extreme sense of suffocation and the suppression of spiritual power, blue blood vessels were stretched out of Tang Zhu's neck and side face, making him look extremely ferocious.

"He, only I can kill..." Tang Zhu hissed at the top of his lungs, tightly clasping Duan Jiesheng's hand, trying to break it off.

There was a "click", but Tang Zhu's hand bones broke first.

Sweat poured down Tang Zhu's forehead, he clenched his teeth tightly, and swallowed back the pain he was about to say in a muffled voice.

Duan Jiesheng let out a low laugh, quickly condensed a sharp blade made of black spiritual energy with his free hand, and stabbed towards Tang Zhu's heart!

Tang Zhu stared blankly at Duan Jiesheng's side, with an indifferent look on his face.

The sharp blade was as fast as an arrow leaving the string, piercing through the bright red robe, and piercing into the flesh and blood with a "puchi".Just when the sharp blade was about to sink into the heart, Duan Jiesheng was stopped by a cry of "wait".

There was a flash of understanding in Duan Jiesheng's eyes, and he glanced at Feng Zuixue beside him from the corner of his eye, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

But Feng Zuixue said in a calm voice: "I can crush him to death with a single finger of a waste material. You are pretending here, it is really perfunctory."

Duan Jiesheng humbly asked, "Then how can I not be perfunctory?"

"If you really want to, why don't you help me kill Xie Wuchen." Feng Cuixue continued: "He has no use value, keeping it will only damage the deity."

As soon as this remark came out, not only Duan Jiesheng, but also Tang Zhu and Fang Jianhong were stunned.

"As you wish." Even though Duan Jiesheng had doubts in his heart, he still smiled on his face, but he really threw Tang Zhu out, and the majestic spiritual energy wrapped Tang Zhu and blasted him out viciously , smashed down a surrounding building.

And at this moment, Tang Yufei and his soldiers had already stepped out of nowhere!A dozen well-trained sword formations lined up in the air, and the sky filled with sword light instantly surrounded Duan Jiesheng!

At the same time, Qingfeng's demon-slaying blood formation painted with blood was finally completed, and the complicated runes outlined by the blood emerged in mid-air with a dark red bloody light, passing through the sky-filled sword formation and pressing down on Duan Jiesheng with the momentum of thunder!

Seeing the monster-slaying runes on the blood formation in front of him clearly, Duan Jiesheng's pupils shrank instantly, and then the overwhelming blood light spells engulfed Duan Jiesheng in it!

There was a loud bang, and the huge fluctuation of spiritual power caused the surrounding space to distort!The distorted space, the sword light flying all over the sky, the flying dust and gravel cover everything in front of you.

Fang Jianhong grabbed Feng Cuixue's arm in the confusion, "Quick! Follow me now!"

Feng Cuixue fixed his eyes on Fang Jianhong, and his eyes fell on Tang Zhu who was not far away. Tang Zhu had already struggled to stand up, his whole body was in a mess, and he held the steel whip in his forehand and looked at him in doubt.

After a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, Tang Ju flew up, blocked Feng Cuixue with a steel whip, and said quickly: "This Duan is here for you, you and Fang Jianhong go first, My queen!"

Feng Zuixue flicked his sleeves, and asked with great interest, "Why did the deity leave?"

Fang Jianhong exploded, "Don't be so handsome, come with me, the Fang family will protect you! I don't care who you are, in my eyes, you are the wind and the snow!"

Suddenly there was a chuckle in the sword formation, and only a loud bang was heard, and overwhelming demonic energy suddenly surged from the sword formation, and within a moment, the demonic energy gained the upper hand, tearing apart the spiritual energy in the formation!The terrifying and powerful demonic aura caused the weaker monks present to collapse to the ground. Although Tang Zhu and Fang Jianhong hadn't reached this point, their foreheads were already covered with cold sweat.

"Brother Cui is a sensible person, so he won't run away with you." In the distorted space, Duan Jiesheng was suspended in the air, surrounded by a black and black demonic aura, his blue hair was scattered, and his blue robe was windless. Since the dance, there is a hint of evil in the monster.

The sword formation suddenly dissipated!The soldiers who made up the sword array couldn't escape, and were torn to pieces by this biting evil spirit!And Tang Yufei and Qingfeng's condition was not much better. Qingfeng was covered in blood, with a big hole in his abdomen from Duan Jiesheng's injury.

"Monster Killing Formation... I didn't expect you to find out..." Duan Jiesheng stroked the side of his face with a finger, and the blood mark drawn by the Xuanming Sword healed instantly on the side of his face.His exposed arm was covered with blue and black scales. Although the forearm was covered with scales, it still had the appearance of a human arm. When it reached the hand, it completely turned into pitch-black sharp claws.

"Take him away!!!" Qingfeng ignored Duan Jiesheng who was close at hand, and hissed at Fang Jianhong who was several meters away.

Duan Jiesheng suddenly sensed a subtle coldness behind him, and the black sharp blade that was about to stab at Qingfeng suddenly withdrew, and flew to Feng Zuixue's side in an instant. Tang Zhu flew out!

"After today, the news of Jun Yunya and Xie Wuchen's massacre of the Seven Star Gate will spread all over the place. Where can you take Brother Cui to escape? Rather than hiding in Tibet to prevent people from chasing and killing, it is better to strike first." Duan Jie Sheng ignored the two who were blown away, and looked at Feng Cuixue with a smile on his face, "Brother Cui is injured?"

"It turns out that you made such a big fuss because you just want me to have no place to stay." Feng Zhuxue spread out his hand, cut a long wound with his fingertips, and showed Duan Jiesheng generously, "The stone was cut .”

The blood-stained Yaozhu Xiujian quickly slid down the sleeve, avoiding Duan Jiesheng's suspicious gaze.

Only then did everyone realize that the monk who had been with them for a few days was actually a demon!Obviously, the opponent doesn't have any monster aura at all, and even in the previous battle, the opponent used pure spiritual energy... Could it be that the four monsters pretending to be masters were sent by this monster?

... A monk thought this way belatedly, and then his heart suddenly felt cold. The monk looked at his chest suspiciously, but saw a gray hand stained with blood sticking out of his heart.

There were several screams in the ear, the monk was still a little unresponsive, and subconsciously followed the source of the sound, but saw that the monks around him were already in a mess, and some monks seemed crazy, and they caught the people next to them Biting and slaughtering, many normal monks avoided it, or were bitten on the neck, or were torn into pieces... This crazy look is just like those monks who were enchanted before, but it is better than the previous ones. Enchanted monks are even worse.

The hand on the chest was pulled out suddenly, and the cultivator screamed, and the pain swept over him belatedly. Before his eyes fell into darkness, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a purgatory on earth.

"There are more than a thousand participants in the Immortal Alliance Conference. Now this scene must be happening everywhere in the Seven Stars Gate. It takes no effort to make the enemy kill each other... How is the record compared to that of Brother Cui?" Duan Jiesheng Looking down at all living beings with a leisurely look, "However, there are still some mistakes. Huo Xian was originally asked to distribute the spiritual tea made by Liuhe Pill to everyone, but it seems that he didn't do it. Huo Xian dare not go against my wishes, so Cui Xian Brother's handwriting?"

Huo Xian in the corner suddenly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly thought of something, the disbelief when he saw Duan Jiesheng before had turned into the anger of being deceived, "You lied to me!!!"

"I helped you unify the realm of cultivation, but you helped me capture Mr. Yun Ya, how can it be considered cheating? If you don't believe me, these monks still respect you as the master." Duan Jiesheng said indifferently.

Huo Xian looked around, although those demonized monks had no mind to kill all directions, but none of them hurt him, but this... how could it be the same!What he wants are people who respect him alive, not these beast-like things that can't understand human words!

"It's not satisfactory." Feng Zhuxue said lazily: "It's too time-consuming. If you have the time to toss Liuhe Pill, all ten Seven-Star Gates will be slaughtered."

"That's so boring."

"But it's barely qualified." Feng Cuixue changed the subject and said seriously: "Are you willing to come to work under the deity's command? You and I work together, so why worry about not being able to unify China!"

Duan Jiesheng, who was robbed of his lines: "..."

Duan Jiesheng seemed to choke for a moment, then smiled and said: "So, brother Cui, would you like to come to my house as a guest? We can have a good chat."

"Okay."

"Don't go!!!" Fang Jianhong, who was surrounded by demonized monks, struggled to run in the direction where the wind was driving the snow, hissing, "The wind is driving the snow!!!"

The majestic demonic aura instantly threw Fang Jianhong away, and Duan Jiesheng took Feng Cuxue's hand, and the demonic aura around him condensed a gust of wind, enveloping the two of them.

Just when the teleportation formula was about to be activated, Feng Zhuxue's other wrist was suddenly tightly grasped by the hand stretched out from the wind.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Qingfeng's lips, his usual cold face was full of pleading, he held Feng Cuixue's wrist tightly, as if he wanted to use this meaningless way to keep him.

Feng Jixue's complexion changed slightly.

He could feel that that hand was tightly holding the soul-binding lock on his wrist at this moment, a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into the soul-binding lock from Qingfeng's moist and hot palm, and blood flowed into the soul-binding lock from Qingfeng's palm. The silver ring that was like a decoration instantly became extremely hot and began to shatter in an extremely fast way!

——This person who personally put on the shackles for himself, always supervised and guarded against him for fear of recovering his cultivation, and even threatened that he would never show mercy if he betrayed again, chose to open the shackles at the moment when he betrayed again.

The deep meaning in it, how can the wind and snow not know?

It was because he was afraid that when he was alone with Duan Jiesheng, Duan Jiesheng would suddenly attack and he would not be able to fight back.

Feng Jixue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the other hand suddenly made a move, and slapped Qingfeng's chest fiercely!

Qingfeng was caught off guard by being slapped, more blood spilled from the corners of his lips, the hand holding the soul-binding lock slipped uncontrollably, was blown by the strong wind, and the whole person was pushed away a few steps in an instant, looking at him in disbelief. The wind drives the snow.

In the eyes of Duan Jiesheng, this action of the two of them was just because Qingfeng couldn't ask for it, and Feng Zuixue was indifferent and ruthless.

The gust of wind swept into the air and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

The author says:

Xue Bao: Laughing to death, no one can be more pretentious than me in front of me.