Chapter 88: Westerly (3)

Sha Qi and the murder of the sky, pervading in the Six Realms, and the world is shaking. Qingyuan looked over there. Not only did she notice the magic night, she also noticed that Xiaohuo and Yue'er were also in the same place, and they seemed to be confronting Moye.
Westwind already had a bad guess, and when he pulled it, he would leave: "Go and find Xiaohuo, and you can't let Moye take it away."
"Ok."
Qingyuan wanted to take the west wind out of this bush of thorns. Before she could get out completely, he would have another meal and looked ahead.
Westwind also noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked at it, he immediately frowned.
A thousand battles away.
Upon seeing the visitor, she knew that Moye was indeed catching the small fire, otherwise she would not let him come at this moment, she said in a deep voice, "Are you here to stop us?"
Li Qianzhan looked at her and said, "You dare to call the name of Mozun directly."
Westwind stared at him closely and said with a sneer: "You really are ready to fight against God Realm. But you should know that you can't stop us."
"So he didn't come alone."
Qingyuan's voice was low, and Xifeng heard his displeasure, and there was a faint sadness. What is he sad about? The west wind has a slightly different atmosphere in the wind, which she has seen in the demon world. She turned around and looked back, finally knowing why Qingyuan felt sad.
Demon king.
Qingyuan's little fat brother.
Qingyuan's eyes were sad, looking at the people before him, he could not utter the word "brother".
The West Wind is not nervous just after a thousand battles, but with the demon king, who is also the dragon family and knows Qingyuan well, things are tricky. Even if they can't stop them, but delaying the time, the small fire will be caught by Mo Ye.
She withdrew her eyes, but saw that there were two more people beside Li Qianzhan. Her eyes hurt: "Brother ..."
Since the country of the flower is different, Xifeng has never seen him again, and never thought of seeing him again, but turned into an enemy.
Wuying looked at her from afar and said, "Xifeng, even if you don't want to go back to the Demon Race, you shouldn't fight against the Demon Race."
Pu Yu twisted her eyebrows and said, "Brother, she and Qinglong are already fighting against the Demon Race."
"I was negligent. From the first time you went to the corn village, I should be alert that you are doing things for Devil Night." But she didn't. Xifeng even naively thought they were really catching demon.
If they were aware of their actions at that time, Lingquan would not be taken away by them, and they would not have to wait until they saw that they took Lingquan to subdue the demon in the Flower Country. Or the flower seeds that fell into the bowl and the eyes of the fisherman are all powerful things that can purify evil spirits, and they are only for the purpose of successfully conquering the fleeing banshee.
If she had not intervened with Qingyuan, Brother should have been able to get things together, conquer the Banshee and return it to Demon Night. Now that the mission failed, the Banshee was killed, and Mo Ye was afraid to punish them.
Otherwise, the magic of Wuying and the beautiful sister will not be a little disordered, this time I am afraid that he will also come to atonement. So if they fail again, they will be punished more severely. However, even if Westwind guessed this, there was no way to give in.
Because once the concession, Xiaohuo will be captured by the magic night.
To her, Xiaohuo is like her younger brother, someone she can trade for.
The flute in her hand has turned into a sword. The sword is different from the past, only with a sharp cold light. This time, a group of snakes like a black air travels around the body of the sword. Shrink, ready to fight.
Qing Yuan sighed softly. He would rather face thousands of troops than horses, but he didn't want to do anything with his brother, but he was too much.
It doesn't matter whether it's a demon, or poisoning him, but when he and Mo Ye join forces, it's really too bad. He probably has forgotten that the soldier soul of Xinghualin was buried with him.
Lingli shocked the mountain beneath his feet, and the overflowing wind swept away the blocking grass in an instant, and rushed forward and back to the person who struck.
The demon king knew that his elder brother was good at using the wind as a weapon. When the west wind gathered strength, he already knew that he was going to shoot. When the wind just struck, he built a wall of earth with this mountain mud and surrounded them both. I thought it would be able to resist for a moment, but when a long sword pierced and the sword flower opened, the wall was broken by the shock of the sky, and the soil suddenly splashed. At the next moment, we saw Xifeng holding his long sword, and the tip of the sword pierced his face.
Looking at the elder brother, he did not take him as an opponent, but attacked Liqian.
The two cooperate with each other, is it a good negotiation in advance?
Xifeng and Qingyuan did not discuss who to deal with each other, but they all understood that the only way to get rid of the predicament quickly is to make a quick decision. The only way to make a quick decision is to go all out, but make determination for your loved ones The killer is impossible, and there is another reason for it-relatives know them well, and even from which angle they shoot, they may have calculated.
Therefore, the two of them did not let them go along.
Therefore, the west wind dealt with the demon king, Qingyuan turned away from the thousand wars and other people. This moment's decision surprised the other party, and even caught some off guard.
The demon king who soon came back to God did not take Xifeng into his eyes, even if she had the blood of the Demon Race, it was just a little girl. His brother was so cruel that he let his young wife deal with him alone.
But soon he discovered that her sword spirit was compelling. Zhou You's grief on the sword did not know where it came from. It was completely different from the devil. No matter how he consumed her grief, the sword would not change.
Like, she sealed the evil spirit unique to the Demon Race in the sword. As long as the seal was not broken, the evil spirit would not go away, so it became a constant force.
Qinglong was seriously injured 100,000 years ago. It was only when he had just battled with Mozun for a hundred days. Most of his spiritual power was consumed. He stopped him on the way and hurt him. Today's Qinglong is different from that time.
He intended to stop the west wind, but Qinglong shot, the battle situation completely changed. The dragon is the spirit beast of the world, beyond the six realms, not to mention the best among them. He alone was enough to purify the evil spirits of Xun Zuo, which made Wuying and Puyu difficult.
"drink--"
The demon king was almost exhausted by Xifeng Sword. He drank into the air, turned into a black dragon, and leaned towards her, squeezing her like a snake, and Xifeng was squeezed by the force of this moment. come out. Lifting the sword to stab it, the dragon scale was extremely hard. One sword stabbed, and even the scratch did not scratch, but the sword almost fell.
The demon king suddenly raised his tail and threw her heavily to the ground.
The rapid wind stabbed the west wind and stinged her eyes. She cast a spell in her mouth, turned and jumped, and had not stood firm in the air. A tail flicked angrily and patted her head.
The shady wind struck, and the west wind was cold and sweaty. The black tail saw that she was about to hit her face. Suddenly a cyan shadow passed by and caught her. The cyan dragon tail swept back and shot the black dragon again.
The demon king was brutally beaten by Qingyuan and fell into the forest, almost leveling the forest to the ground in an instant. It was struggling to get up, but Qingyuan's head was pushed on the ground with a paw, and a cold voice came from his head: "Are you going to kill her? Have you asked me?"
The almost scared and stupid Westwind was lightly rolled by Qingyuan's claws, recovered, and forced a sigh to the black head, scolding: "I am your sister-in-law! You want to kill me, you asked you No brother! Have you asked your brother! "
She had just watched Qingyuan's face a little mercilessly, but he even wanted to kill her.
The black dragon, whose head was squeezed, slapped his tail. He almost wanted to shoot the two of them, but it couldn't get up. It wanted to save it from a thousand battles, at least not so ugly, but the evil spirits in the mountain forest, except for the remains on the Xifeng sword, were gone.
Li Qianqian and his apprentice ran away.
It was a meal, unable to swing its tail. It knows the cunning of the demons, and knows that as long as they delay them today, it is unexpected to run so fast.
Damn demons.
Qingyuan also noticed that they had left after a thousand battles. He sinked in his heart and looked at the west wind and said, "Small fire may have been caught."
The hours of this small war are not long or short, but it is enough for Mo Ye to catch Xiao Huo. Xifeng held the sword weakly in his hand and said sadly: "Small fire ... maybe it hasn't been caught yet, but Moye hides its breath and won't let us find it, that is to say, Moye may imprison it into the demon world, because I No smell of blood from Xiaohuo. "
"I will accompany you to the demon world."
Xifeng grabbed one of its dragon claws and shook his head: "The Devil Realm is not where you should go. You can still fight in the world, but you can't go where the Devil Race is."
"You ... first ... let me go." The demon king said indignantly. "I'm the master of a world anyway. It's too much for you to step on my head like this."
"It turns out that you still need a face." Qingyuan didn't release his paws, and his tone was very heavy. "I thought, you have forgotten that I and you personally sent the dead souls who died in battle with the demon to Xinghualin for burial. Brother, where did the previous brother go? "
The demon king Wetton said, "I only want to be the master of a world, and I don't want to bow down to the people!"
It is no longer struggling, but buried directly into the ground, drilled under the forest, and escaped by drilling underneath. The huge body submerged under the muddy rocks, and the dragon scales whined.
Qingyuan was stunned, looking at the younger brother who fled, and shook his mind for a moment. The Dragons are very clean creatures, but he would rather leave the dirty and smelly underground than apologize.
Obviously he did something wrong.
But he did not admit his mistake.
Qingyuan was suddenly angry, he had never been so angry and disappointed with this younger brother.
He put the west wind back on the ground, leaned into the ground, and grabbed him. He asked him carefully, are you still a dragon, and are you still a dragon?
The west wind looked at the abyss digging into the mud in shock, startled. He was disappointed and annoyed. At that time, the demon king poisoned him in his tea. He was only disappointed and sad. This time, she felt that he was angry.
"Qingyuan--"
West wind hurried to the entrance of the underground cave, and Qingyuan's body had already penetrated most of it.
Qingyuan, who was chasing toward his brother, suddenly had a meal and turned to go out, because the disappeared Li Qianzhan appeared again.
Xifeng was worried about Qingyuan and was lying at the entrance of the cave. When she noticed someone behind her, she turned around and was slapped with a palm on her forehead.
The head suddenly seemed to explode, and the west wind was so painful that it could not stand steadily, and fell into the hole.
Li Qianqian did not speak and disappeared again. Qingyuan's heart was already high, and she held the hand of Xifeng pressing her forehead tightly. She didn't have any scars on her forehead, and she seemed to have nothing. It was only soon that he felt that the west wind was not right, and her forehead oozed with black air, like a seal that had been taken apart for years.
Qingyuan stretched out his hand to cover the "wound" on her forehead, sighing in the air, spreading from his fingers, and dyed his entire palm into black.
Even the qi that he couldn't purify, the west wind ... He looked at the west wind that was painfully struggling in his arms, and it seemed to see Princess Qian Luo who turned into a evil spirit that day.
The demon king has already fled at this time, and the Liqian battle no longer appears. Qingyuan held the west wind tightly, and it was full of grief, and the entire mountain forest had withered, as if being poured by poison, he died instantly.
Westwind didn't know anything, only that her forehead was so painful that she rolled away, but someone hugged her and let her struggle, but she didn't let go.
Qingyuan suddenly thought of something, and found the mirror he used to seal his own one hundred thousand years ago. More than a dozen blood-red gemstones showed a mysterious red light, and they were entangled with Sha Qi. It was like two curious children meeting for the first time and looking at each other.
Qingyuan embraced the west wind, turned into two clouds of smoke, and didn't enter the mirror.
Xiaohuo knows the magic night's means, and he knows that he is no match for him, not to mention Yue'er is here. It can't take risks, so he wants to escape. Who wants to jump and rush to the vast sky dome, but sees a black hole in front It looks like a mouth is open, so it in.
It was slightly shocked in his heart, which was clearly the entrance to the demon world. But the entrance to the Devil World has always been only two, and the fixed position will not change, but how can it appear in front of you now?
Is Magic Night already able to manipulate the entrance and exit of the Demon Realm?
Is that on Jiuxiao, you can also break through the entrance, and then summon thousands of magic soldiers to attack God Realm?
To what extent the demon world has become powerful.
The small fire had no time to think about it, exhausting its spiritual power to resist, and that "blood mouth" kept trying to inhale it. It knows that sooner or later it will be inhaled by it, and enters the demon world, the breath is blocked, even if the west wind can't find it.
It raised its claws, grabbed its ears, grabbed Yue'er, and threw her over the entrance.
Suddenly the moon flew up to the sky dome and saw that the fire was about to be "eaten up", and the courage that came from somewhere, rushed to hug its tail that would soon disappear.
The hole is closed, and the two have been drawn into the demon world. Mo Ye looked down, smiled, opened another entrance, and walked in slowly.