The Years of Being the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

"567, why hasn't the last mission been released yet?" Yan Song waited for three years, but he didn't get the fourth mission. He was always flustered before the storm.

"Host, don't be in a hurry for the fourth task. You can finish the plot first," 567 said with doubts in his voice, "It wasn't mentioned here in the outline, but the hero's blackening value is just 86 now...don't worry about that for now. .

"Host, no matter what, remember these three words I said...

"La, hate, hate!"

Qing Yuanzong was on fire, and Lingduan Peak was shrouded in robbery clouds. It seemed that Shen Jianzhi was about to break through. No one dared to disturb him, and Wei Shizhi was the busiest.

Wei Shizhi had to monitor the movements of the demons at all times, and also used his mental strength to search for the loopholes in the mountain protection formation, and insisted on opening the mountain protection formation to the best defensive state. Is a.

The sect of Qing Yuanzong stands on the group of peaks. The four main peaks, Lingduan Peak, Wanren Peak, Wuya Peak, and Xingzhe Peak belong to the inner sect, and the other peaks are the training places for the disciples of the outer sect. There is a rainbow bridge between the gates, which is an extremely easy-to-defend terrain.

On Lingduan Peak, Liujiang and Wangyue were almost anxious to become ants on a hot pot. On the contrary, Yan Song was still calm and relaxed every day. Occasionally, when he went to the yard to bask in the sun, he could see the two children looking at him with panicked faces. Own.

The sky is going to change outside, senior brother, you still have the time to bask in the sun!

Yan Song just raised an eyebrow, still going his own way.

In this way, Qing Yuanzong spent the most difficult five days, and finally on the sixth day, the demon army surrounded the sect.

The monstrous demonic energy was like howling waves, hovering over the mountain guard formation, a dark mass, even darker and more oppressive than Shen Jianzhi's robbery cloud.

Xiusha led the army, with a face full of arrogance, and ordered his subordinates to continuously attack the mountain protection formation with demonic energy, and even let out wild words, as long as Yan Song was handed over, the demons would immediately retreat.

The people of Qing Yuanzong always defended their weaknesses, and when they heard Xiusha's words, they almost exploded with rage.

Shu Ci led many disciples to confront the army of demons. He saw that the group of monsters were already furious, and when he heard Xiusha's clamor, he immediately raised his sword and was about to charge into the demons, killing the group of monsters who didn't know what to do or what to do. The devil cut it to pieces.

Immediately, a sensible disciple stopped him, signaling him not to be impulsive.At this moment, the disciples of Xingzhe Peak and Wanren Peak, the two biggest forces of the Qing Yuanzong, are guarding, and they are blessed by a large formation protecting the mountain. As long as nothing happens, Xiusha can't do anything to them at all.

And Qing Yuanzong intended to fight a tug of war.

The mountain guarding formation remained motionless under the fierce attack of demonic energy, Xiusha raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that the first sect of the Zhongsi has such a little ability, and they are all shrunk in their shells like a shrinking tortoise. You Qing Yuanzong is in charge Well, let a group of yellow-haired boys block it, what is this, anyone who can talk a little bit will leave you and run away?"

The veins on Shu Ci's forehead popped up: "Bullshit!"

Xiu Sha crossed her arms: "Ignorant child, rude and rude, how did your parents teach you? Talking and acting like this will probably chill him."

Shu Ci slammed the epee into the ground obliquely, causing gravel to fly wildly: "Do I need you to discipline me?"

"Where's Shen Jianzhi? Let him take care of you," Xiusha snorted coldly, "Don't run away."

"What does it matter to you where the head is now? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, and what are you... What about you devil emperor? He sent you here to be this cannon fodder, he will not directly Let's leave you guys alone and take over the Demon Realm." Shu Ci is not very good at cursing, but only hurts people according to the routine.

Xiusha paused for a moment, as if someone had sent him a sound transmission for thousands of miles, but only for a moment, and then there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh... If this is the case, it is what we wish in our hearts, let alone the Demon Realm, Your Majesty Even if he wants our life, we will obediently give it to him, you...

"Is that okay too?"

Shu Ci's eyes darkened, and he sneered: "Of course we won't give our lives to Sect Leader Shen, because...we will only take your lives for him!"

As soon as the words fell, Shu Ci raised his sword and came out!But before he could rush out——

At the same time, the mountain protection formation, which was originally motionless under the attack of demonic energy, had a huge loophole under the layers of corrosion, and was on the verge of collapse. Many disciples stared solemnly, and then, as if they had made up their minds, the formation completely collapsed Before, those outer disciples who had no strength to fight back had to be sent to the inner sect for protection.

And Wei Shizhi, who was maintaining the mountain protection formation far away on Xingzhe Peak, suddenly opened his eyes wide, vomited a mouthful of blood, and layers of demonic energy appeared around his body.He wiped off the blood on his lips with great difficulty, and frantically squeezed the spiritual power in his body. The lives of all disciples of the sect depended on this move of his.

Wei Shizhi ignored the disturbance of the demonic energy, closed his eyes, entered the state of ecstasy, tried his best to turn the tide, and forced [-]% of his spiritual power to protect the mountain formation with all his strength.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the disciple who protected Wei Shizhi hurriedly stumbled towards the front battlefield, shouting heartbreakingly: "Senior Brother Shu, it's not good, there is a loophole in the mountain guard formation!"

At this moment, Shu Ci has led all his disciples out of the mountain protection formation, fighting with the demon army, trying to make the demons stop in front of the sect, and buy time for Wei Shizhi to repair the formation.

He was distracted by the disciple's yelling, and suddenly he was stabbed in the left shoulder, and the blood flowed out suddenly. The devil's energy burned his wound to black, and the pain and anger made him lose his demeanor. He frantically poured spiritual power into the heavy sword, The strange lines on the sword flickered, and in a trance, I heard the sound of landslides and landslides!

Shu Ci yelled: "Nonsense, we are not blind!"

The disciple who came to report the news knew that he had not helped, so he shrank in the back and became a quail.

The majestic sword energy flew out, enveloping the wrath of heaven and earth, all of a sudden, the lower demons were like cut leeks, all of them fell together and lost their lives.

Before the Zongmen, it was extremely chaotic, with robbery clouds, demonic energy, and the mountain guard array against the demonic energy. The gate of Qing Yuanzong hadn't been this lively for nearly a thousand years.

But with Shu Ci delaying on the battlefield ahead, the disciples of Wuya Peak began to lead the outer disciples slowly up the Hongqiao and into the inner sect to take refuge in an orderly manner.

It's just that there are many disciples in the outer sect, and there is only one Hongqiao bridge, so the relief and avoidance progress is extremely slow.

Xiusha grinned grimly, the weapon in his hand was faintly visible, the thick black demon energy lingered as if there was life, and they entwined towards Shu Ci like tentacles.

"Do you think this is enough? I told you, if you don't hand over Yan Song, Moyu will never let you go!"

Shu Ci was wounded, he could only temporarily seal the wound with spiritual power to deal with the difficult demonic energy, when he was haunted, he still had the thought to return to Xiusha and say: "Where do you come from? Let us go? I'm afraid you are not in a dream."

Xiusha smiled coldly, and suddenly, the sky became overcast, and the demonic energy became overwhelming. For a moment, the air seemed to become thick and thick.

The magic energy is poisonous and corrosive, and all the disciples are covered in color, which is already at the end of their strength.Shu Ci's body was covered in blood, and he put on a desperate stance, still fighting with Xiusha.

Wei Shizhi's chest was churning with blood, he made a quick decision and narrowed down the range of the mountain protection formation, covering only a small area of ​​the inner sect—that is, the place where the disciples of the outer sect were placed.

As for Shu Ci and the others, even the last layer of diaper disappeared, and they were all exposed to the devilish energy.

Xiusha sneered, and as soon as the laughter fell, he finally seemed to be tired of playing. Suddenly, layers of demonic energy appeared in the square in front of the sect gate. Zhang hideous look.

The evil figure roared, his mouth bared with tightly clenched fangs, and the devilish energy surged, covering the sky and the sun.

At this moment, Shu Ci was exhausted, Xiu Sha picked him up for a moment of laziness, and with five fingers turned into claws, he pinched his throat!

Shu Ci is in danger.

Suddenly, the wind stopped!

The sword screamed loudly, the blade was bright silver, and it crossed out in front of the two of them, the blade was as cold as water, reflecting the faces of Shu Ci and Xiu Sha.

In an instant, the lingering cold air came out from the ground, and the cold air spread forward like a snake, and the ground suddenly began to be covered with ice, which spread rapidly, and the solid ice crawled up Xiusha's legs as if alive.

At this moment, the frivolous long sword turned lightly, and went straight to Xiusha's throat.

The two sides hadn't come to a conclusion, when suddenly a huge wave of fire struck, and the flames rolled around Xiusha and moved away. The one who took his place was a long black sword - Execute Demon.

Yan Song's Changge sword hit the sword body of the Demon Killing Sword, and the sound of gold and jade clanged. He looked up, with a bad smile on his lips: "Long time no see."

Demon Slayer Sword Master is dressed in black and has black hair, handsome but ruthless face, his stature has grown a lot, Yan Song has to look up to see him.

This one, of course, is the Lord of the Demon Realm, Cheng Mou.

As soon as Cheng Mou appeared, Xiusha behind him immediately knelt down with his fists folded, and all the demons also knelt down together. The group of demons shouted "Devil Lord" and respected this demon king very much.

As soon as the two of them reached the point, neither of them had any intention of fighting again. Yan Song and Shu Ci retreated far away, taking the opportunity to heal his injuries.

Cheng Mou's whole person has changed a lot. When he was young, he could still see some popularity on his face, but now, his pupils are cloudy, and when he looks into it, he sees a bottomless abyss. The lines of his face have become sharper. The thin lips were pressed tightly together, looking impersonal.

It's really interesting that the sword owned by the master of the Demon Realm is called Execution of Demons.

Cheng Mou looked straight at him: "Yeah, long time no see, brother."

As soon as Yan Song appeared, Qing Yuanzong's morale was greatly boosted, and several disciples directly asked Yan Song to directly destroy Cheng Mou to eliminate harm for the world.

Yan Song smiled wryly in his heart. I am afraid that Cheng Mou has completely absorbed the inheritance of the Devil Emperor and is about to become a god.With Danhua's peak strength, what can he use to eliminate harm for the world?

Those noisy disciples caught Cheng Mou's attention, his eyes froze, and the supreme coercion burst out, and he was about to hit them, Yan Song's lips were tightly pursed, and he had no time to think about it in a hurry. He summoned Chang Ge directly, and used an extremely smooth sword move.

In one breath, a brilliant white rainbow crossed between the sky and the earth, completely dividing the night into two halves, leaving only a ray of light in the middle.The sword energy is overflowing, sharp and unstoppable, but no matter how turbulent the sword energy is, it can't completely stop Cheng Mou's coercion. He suddenly vomits blood, and his whole body is rushed backwards. It is better to plunge the sword tip into the ground. hold on.

After Cheng Mou saw this sword move, his eyes widened, and there seemed to be some light in his abyss-like pupils.

Yan Song stood up, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but the white clothes were still spotless, but his face turned blue, as if he was going to completely melt into the night with his white clothes.

This is a one-sided crushing of strength. In front of Cheng Mou, no one has the ability to fight back.

Shu Ci vomited a mouthful of black blood, and his eyes were red: "It's too much to bully!" The other disciples also turned red with anger. If it weren't for the obvious difference in strength, they would rush to avenge those fellow disciples in a swarm.

Yan Song gently patted Shu Ci's shoulder to calm his emotions, while he stood up slowly, facing the terrifying demonic energy.

"You called me senior brother just now, I thought you would miss some old feelings, but what you did made me realize—"

Cheng Mou hid his emotions, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at him lightly.

"The devil race is of a different kind, and the law of heaven should be punished."

Cheng Mou sneered, and the spirit of killing demons was strong: "The demons never follow the way of heaven, so why should they kill me?"

But as soon as his words fell, the whole mountain shook suddenly, and there was a faint tendency to tilt and collapse. Yan Song frowned and looked back, only to find that there was a loophole in the already crumbling mountain protection array. The erosion began to crack, and the bridge was about to fail.

As for the outer disciples, three thousand nine hundred and thirty four disciples, only less than one thousand were transferred.

At the end of Wei Shizhi's strength, he was almost unable to hold on.