After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Hearing his slightly complaining words, Yu Fei's expression became a little gloomy.

"I~"

Before he could say anything, Junior Sister Ji Yue at the side could no longer suppress her inner anxiety and confusion. Her intuition told her that the most important thing seemed to be taken away by someone else.

In a critical situation, he controlled the magic sword to fly to the side of Senior Brother Song Ming'an, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and looked at the woman sitting limply under the tree with caution.

Seeing the stunning appearance and voluptuous figure of this witch, Ji Yue said sullenly with a little dissatisfaction: "You witch, it turns out that you are wearing clothes."

These words broke the slightly ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Only then did Song Mingan notice that Sister Fei'er, who was under the tree, was wearing only a thin red gauze except for her inner lining. In the night, she seemed to be naked, which made people feel uneasy.

Thinking back to the charm she had just performed, Song Mingan felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be that Sister Fei'er had already lost her virginity after entering the devil's way? Thinking of this, a rage ignited in his heart, and he wished to tear all the devil cultivators here into pieces.

"Humph!"

Ji Yue raised her nose at Yu Fei with a hint of jealousy, and then said to her senior brother, "Senior Brother Ming'an, why are you wasting time talking to this witch? Could it be that you have attracted to her because of her beauty?"

After saying this, Ji Yue secretly regretted it.

My senior brother is not the kind of person who is attracted by beauty. How could I say that about him? There must be other reasons.

When Song Mingan heard this, he didn't expect that his junior sister had hit upon his thoughts at once, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

He stretched out his right hand, pulled out a robe from the storage bag and handed it to Yu Fei, and explained: "Junior sister, this is a long story."

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the distance, and a golden sword light suddenly rose into the sky and pierced through the night. After circling like a dragon, it turned around and flew towards the three people.

It's other fellows.

Song Ming'an frowned when he saw this. He must be following the mark like himself. If he were to see Sister Fei'er, trouble would definitely arise.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and held Yu Fei's palm and said anxiously: "Go!"

After saying that, he took a healing pill, took Yu Fei with him and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

"Oh, Brother!"

Seeing that his senior brother ignored him, Ji Yue stomped his feet in anger, swung his sword angrily, and followed the two of them closely.

Song Mingan's spiritual energy flowed through his body, and he worked hard to refine the medicinal power. The cool feeling flowing through his meridians made him feel much better.

He tightened his palms, looked at the woman beside him, and said softly: "Sister Fei'er, you have been marked by the spirit arts, I will help you to expel it, sorry for the offense."

Before Yu Fei could say anything, he gently pulled Yu Fei to his side. With her delicate body by his side and her warmth in his arms, Song Mingan felt like he was dreaming.

After a moment of trance, he quickly touched his forehead and a talisman with complicated spell patterns appeared. He pinched it with two fingers and wanted to stick it on Yu Fei.

But when he looked around, he saw that the whiteness was all under the robe, which made him feel like he had no idea where to start. After hesitating for a moment, he felt the sword light approaching from behind him, and suddenly stretched out his sword and pressed it on Yu Fei's waist.

The creamy touch made his body tremble, and he quickly retracted his hand as if he was hit by a lightning spell.

Seeing his actions, Concubine Yu remained silent and let him carry her and suddenly change direction.

Behind them, Ji Yue saw the two of them riding on a sword light. She was so angry that she clenched her teeth, her round and tender cheeks bulged, and she kept muttering to herself.

"Stinky senior brother, rotten senior brother, I hate you so much! I'll let my father teach you a lesson when I get back!"

Seeing her senior brother's escape light suddenly turn and throw her a hundred meters away in an instant, she was so scared that she quickly closed her mouth and increased the speed of the escape light to avoid being thrown away.

Behind the three people, a young man wearing a bamboo hat transformed into a golden light and chased after the mark without concealing his pressure.

His eyes were filled with resentment of being deceived. As a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he was actually trapped by a sixth-level demon cultivator in an illusion array. If he told others about it, he would be laughed at by his fellow disciples.

Thinking of this, the golden sword light became even sharper, passing through the sky above Lin Sen like a meteor.

Before he could escape far, the mysterious mark suddenly disappeared from his perception.

This made him pause and his eyes filled with disbelief.

This talisman was drawn by the Jindan Zhenren of Shangqing Palace. Could it be that the evil witch has supernatural powers and can remove this mark?

The young man in the bamboo hat flew to the place where the mark disappeared in disbelief. After circling several times, he had to admit that the beast had really escaped.

He stopped, tapped his toes lightly on the treetops, and moved gracefully.

Looking around, he saw that everything around him was black, so he decided to give up this meaningless pursuit. After all, without the talisman, he would be like a headless fly looking for a needle in a haystack.

The spiritual sword in his palm floated out, and the young man's face under the bamboo hat paused, with a strange look in his eyes.

wrong!

He raised his face, and the gauze of his hat fluttered in the wind, revealing the mottled marks on his face.

It should be the Yin hour now, why is the sky still like this?

The bright moon and stars in the sky were covered by dark clouds at some point, and the surroundings became increasingly darker, and the young man gradually began to feel a little uneasy.

He grabbed at the void and a talisman appeared in his hand. He spoke a few words hurriedly and injected spiritual energy into it. The talisman then turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the air.

At this time, Jiuyou City.

The good and the evil gradually started to produce real fire in the void.

Seeing that the righteous sect had more people and more power, the demon cultivators had thought of retreating. The disciples in the city would be dead, and they could get back at it later. But they didn't expect them to press on step by step, and they had no choice but to fight back.

As time passed, the sky gradually became covered with a layer of ink-black, blocking out the sky where the morning light should have risen.

"Hahaha, Old Demon Jiuyou, I haven't seen you for so many days, but your skills haven't improved much."

The rough voice was filled with undisguised irony. The head of Yuxu Sword Pavilion held the sword in one hand and slashed at the inky figure.

Suddenly, the shadow of a mountain appeared and pressed down suddenly, instantly crushing the shadow into several black shadows that fled in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into the evil appearance of the old leader of Jiuyou several hundred meters away.

Humph.

The head of Jiuyou secretly snorted coldly, with mockery in his eyes, and he didn't care about his words at all.

Beside the rough man, the head of the Qingxu sect, who looked like a rich young man, sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky. In front of his chest floated the shadow of a magic sword, which expanded and shrank with his breathing, and the circle of the sky was constantly changing.

"Heart swordsmanship."

"Go!"

The young man suddenly shouted.

A magic sword emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness of the leader of Jiuyou. The sword was pure white and born from spirit, like the nemesis of all evil spirits. Once it appeared, it made the sea of ​​consciousness turbulent.

After the pure white spirit sword condensed its consciousness, it didn't hesitate at all and slashed towards Jiuyou's consciousness in an instant.

This sword is the unique martial art of Qingxu Sword Pavilion. It can cut the minds of cultivators, as well as all external evil demons and even the demons in their hearts. It is truly magical.

Jiuyou knew that this technique was powerful. A black bead in his sea of ​​consciousness spun around, revealing a sinister demonic intent, which collided with the spirit sword with a strong resentment.

Hey~

Unexpectedly, the magic bead only lasted for half a breath before it completely shattered into a dark evil resentment.

"Hehehe~"

"Hehehe~"

"Yeah yeah~"

The strange laughter of a baby and the sobbing of a woman emerged in the heart of the young master Qingxu, making him feel cold.

His face with eyes closed showed a look of shock.

There was creepy laughter all the time, and the pure white sword spirit was surrounded by dozens of figures, unable to escape.

When I looked closely, I saw nine naked beauties, laughing and crying, revealing their secret bodies, trying to please them, but still shy. There were also nine babies with red eyes and twisted cheeks beside them, their four feet were stepping on the air like baby animals.

His cry was so sharp that it caused the spirit sword to tremble and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse.