Ma'am is angry again

The soldiers and horses of Hell Island and Demon Realm retreated temporarily, giving the people in Daohuang Valley a chance to breathe.Lian Qingshuang put away the Tianxiangqin, glanced at Yucaibing lightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "I thought you would kill her." After a pause, he continued, "I still want to kill her." Congratulations, the missing soul body is finally completed."

Yu Caibing frowned, looking at the sleepy person on the couch. When she entered reincarnation, the people in the heavens secretly tampered with it, causing a touch of her essence to be separated from her body, and she was also reincarnated in reincarnation, becoming Jade bi.Therefore, in the underground of Jingdu, she was able to absorb the smear of soul that she had left for Wuxia. Now that her own soul has returned, it is unknown whether Yubi, who lacks a trace of soul, can wake up.Now the enemy is the Demon Realm, so there is no need for her to attack Yubi anymore.

"Over the Nine Prisons of Asura—"

Lian Qingshuang hooked her lips and smiled lightly: "Can't you trust that one?"

"It's really a lot of trouble." Yuan Hongxiu flicked her sore wrist. She suffered some internal injuries when fighting against the people of Hell Island. She swallowed the bloody smell at this time. Bing glanced at it, and said, "I'm going to sleep, you can take care of the sky when the sky falls." As he said that, he turned his head and walked outside.How could Lian Qingshuang not know her situation?A hint of helplessness appeared between her brows and eyes, and she also followed Yuan Hongxiu's pace, holding her wrist tightly.

Yu Caibing wanted to see Luo Yusheng very much, but he was afraid that something unexpected would happen during the drawing of Shura's Nine Prisons, which would make all his efforts in vain, so he could only suppress his desire to go and have a look.The atmosphere in Daohuang Valley was at its lowest point, no matter whether it was Confucianism Hai Wuya or the Buddhist disciples who came to seek refuge, their faces were full of melancholy and unwillingness.Yu Caibing walked past them and just nodded lightly, not taking their emotions to heart.

In the cold purgatory, ghosts cry and wolves howl.The wound on the wrist, blood gushing out, but this is still not enough to complete a picture of Asura's Nine Prisons!Amidst the sharp howls and wild laughter, Luo Yusheng raised his sword again, and there were a few more scars on his wrist.With the flow of blood, her complexion gradually turned pale, like a water ghost emerging from the lake.Dou Da's sweat flowed from her forehead, and her vision gradually blurred. Her mind once again flew back to the original scene. If she had a choice, why would she sacrifice thousands of innocent people?Even if it is a supreme god, there will always be a moment when all the blood is drained. The blood-stained Nine Prisons of Shura is shocking. The person who lost consciousness and fell into a coma quietly sank into the terribly red lake. In an instant, he was bitten by thousands of ghosts.

In front of the Daohuang Valley, Yu Caibing rested with her sword closed eyes. At the moment when the sky brightened, she suddenly opened her eyes. The blue light of the ice sword in her hand blew up and razed the rocks in front of her in an instant.The heart in the chest was beating wildly, gradually losing its proper rhythm.The rushing figure was blocked by a blue light, Yu Caibing fixed his eyes on Lian Qingshuang in front of him, and angrily said: "Get out of the way!"

Lian Qingshuang was not afraid of her cold eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and with a swipe of her right hand, a scroll appeared in both palms.Before opening the scroll, he could feel the fierceness and evil power coming towards him. This is the Nine Prisons of Shura, but what about Luo Yusheng?Where is she?

Lian Qingshuang said lightly: "You don't want this picture anymore?"

Yucai scolded coldly: "Where is she? What did you do?"

Lian Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, and responded with a sneer: "Did I do something wrong? Don't you know?" The blood lake in Daohuang Valley was originally formed by the original blood sea.Thousands of years ago, the flawless God-Lord untied the restraint on her body, dusted her innocent heart, and used the power of resentment to fight against the scourge. No matter what caused her, she finally committed the sin of killing, and the wall of sin is the witness of everything.How can the resentment and resentment sinking into the sea of ​​blood disappear?There must be a price to pay. "If she doesn't sink into the lake and let countless resentful spirits vent their grievances, how can the Asura Nine Prisons map be willing to be used by us?"

Hearing what Lian Qingshuang said, Yucaibing flicked his sleeves angrily.For the immortal body, the bite of thousands of ghosts is an unavoidable pain, which can be clearly felt by both the divine consciousness and the primordial spirit.She naturally didn't want to see Luo Yusheng end up like this, but she had no choice.If she had insisted on her opinion before and let her hands be stained with blood, wouldn't she have had to go through such pain?

"Whatever the cause bears the result." Lian Qingshuang's cold voice was a little more cruel and ruthless, "This is the karma she should bear."

"Since when did Chief Taisu believe in the Buddhist theory of reincarnation and karma?" Yu Caibing's eyes were red from holding back, and she snatched the Nine Prisons of Shura with her hands, and she snorted coldly.

Lian Qingshuang said in a low voice: "The three religions flow together." After a pause, she continued, "She repaid the debt she owed in the sea of ​​blood, and you should be responsible for your actions, since these things are already gone. Now that you have it, let’s go.” Jingdu has been silent underground for thousands of years, Wuxia wants to give Jingdu a bright future, but they choose to sink into darkness, under the wall of sin, there are Wuxia everywhere. Forgivable sin, who can excuse Jingdu?

The monks in both worlds are thorns in their eyes, and so is the demon world.After attacking Daohuanggu to no avail, the Demon Realm turned its main force to other smaller sects. How could they have the strength of Daohuanggu?Before the arrival of the rescuers, they were completely destroyed, or they were completely demonized under the infection of the wall of sin.The monks could only seek shelter from the Daohuang Valley, and the Demon Realm once again directed their troops to the Daohuang Valley.

In Hell Island, Ying Yunqian was in a leisurely manner. He lazily leaned on the couch, took a sip of good tea, and then turned his gaze to the person wearing half the mask.

"Dragon Shou won't withdraw his troops again this time, will he?" Xin Ran's hoarse voice was filled with displeasure.

"He who understands current affairs is a hero." Ying Yunqian chuckled, and said, "Only by preserving your strength can you plan for the future. What do you think, the Lord of Reincarnation? Look, even the wall of crimes has been mobilized in person. But in the end, it turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated? But one thing really surprised me, why did I see traces of heaven in the consciousness swallowed by the wall of sin? His power has infiltrated the heavens?"

Xin Ran sneered and said, "This is not something you should care about."

"Heh." Ying Yunqian laughed, took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, stood up slowly and looked at Xin Ran, and said, "If you Demon Realm don't have a hole card in your hand, why would I, Hell Island, take the risk to compete with Xin Ran?" You cooperate? It’s easier to talk if you know the basics.”

"Your Hell Island is in a similar situation to mine in Jingdu. They are both thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh. Do you have any other options?" Xin Ran glanced at Ying Yunqian and said, "Besides, you know the root and the bottom, Fengzuo of Hell Island Even now, I refuse to show up to see you, so why should I be honest with you in Jingdu?"

Ying Yunqian raised his head and laughed loudly when he heard the words. He didn't delve into this topic. Seeing that Xin Ran's face was getting worse and worse, he stopped laughing and said, "Give me the time and place, my hell island will be sure Help with all your strength." How candid and sincere can people who are united by the same interests be?Xin Ran didn't believe all of Yunqian's words, she just glanced at Ying Yunqian lightly and said a few words in a low voice.

The forces of the Longevity Realm moved closer to the Daohuang Valley, while the Immortal Cultivation Realm chose the Yaohua faction after some hesitation.The news spread that Yubi's demon breath had been removed, but Wuqi, who came to Daohuanggu to ask Yubi to go back, was full of surprises, but received only a sleepy and unconscious person.The thought of waiting for the sect leader to recreate the glory of the Chongzhen School dimmed, and he just wanted to ignore the disputes in this land, but how could he really stay out of it?

Yu Caibing didn't stop Wuqi, but when they were about to leave, he still said: "It's better to keep her in Daohuang Valley."

Wu Qi remembered this cultivator who looked like a demon but not a demon, and her heart surged with rebuke. She restrained her emotions and said softly: "No need, thank you for your kindness."

Yu Caibing looked at their backs and sighed softly.

Feng Moya shook the folding fan in his hand, and sighed, "Little girl really doesn't know what to do."

Yu Caibing said: "Let's go, follow the past and have a look." Every move of Daohuanggu is under the watchful eyes of the demon world. Today's mirrors are going to flatten all sects, how could they let Chongzhen who is alone group?

"You really have so many things to worry about." Feng Moya snorted, and took the lead in turning into a gust of wind to follow.

In the dark forest, horseshoes rattled and wheels rattled.

The people in the carriage fell asleep, and the disciples riding on horses on both sides looked worried.

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew from behind, and the dust was flying up, which immediately covered the pale daylight.The air was filled with a strong demonic and demonic aura, and the people on the way stopped, held their breath, and watched the movement around them.After a sharp sneer sounded, the flames surged from the ground and quickly attacked the carriage.The scorching wind gusts, but the chill on his body has not subsided.Wuqi jumped off the carriage, and the sword light in his hand shot out. After a few clangs, the light of the sword hidden in the fire was scattered.She looked at a man in front of him who was full of demonic energy, and her pair of remote mountain eyebrows almost knit into a ball.

The person who came was the Lord Shura of the Demon Realm, She Sheng!

She Sheng came alone, but the coercion he brought was enough to make the disciples of the Chongzhen sect daunted.

"Senior sister, this, this—"

Wuqi frowned, and ordered in a cold voice: "Protect the head of the sect, and don't allow any monsters to invade."

Xi Sheng's beard and hair were like bright red flames, and the knife in his hand was also wrapped in a ball of raging fire. He raised his head and laughed, facing the dying person, he said with contempt: "This little character, I still need this hall." The Lord moves."

Feng Moya and his group also followed into the forest, and were hesitating whether to step forward to help, when another voice suddenly sounded.

"What if I'm added?"

Quan Yu, who did not know when to appear, was lying on his back on a branch with a leaf in his mouth.After saying this, he landed lightly, stopped She Sheng with a horizontal knife, frowned and said, "These people are my prey."