The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 1260: If you are in a hurry to die, I will help you

Ji Yue's internal organs were so painful that she was sweating.

She asked in a low voice: "Brother, can you take us to run away?"

"Are you kidding me? I am in the realm of condensing pills now. It's hard for me to run by myself, so how can I bring you with me?" Ji Chong scanned the surrounding area and regretted it endlessly.

Everyone here is Geng Changshan's subordinate.

They are surrounded!

If I had known this, I wouldn't have come even if I beat him to death!

Ji Yue had no choice but to say: "Whether you believe it or not, I just want to use him to break the Haotian seal!"

Geng Changshan subconsciously looked at Chengfeng.

The person was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know whether he had fainted or not.

However, when he saw Ji Yue deliberately wrapping his small body tightly, his eyes were scarlet.

Regardless of whether what Ji Yue said was true or not, he couldn't tolerate Chengfeng!
"He must die!" Destroyed together with the God-Slaying Sword, no one can take away the master's favor!

The Moon Golden Wheel was so powerful that Geng Changshan did not continue to use it, but did it himself.

Blow out with a palm.

"You really do it! Don't care about my sister!" Ji Chong didn't flinch when he saw this. He used his weak magic power to remove half of his palm power from them.

Naturally, he was seriously injured and kept screaming in pain on the ground.

Damn the sun, moon and golden wheel, when I recover all my cultivation in the future, I will turn you into scrap metal!
Ji Yue was also swept up and flew up. Her mind was confused, her hands and feet were even more inoperable, and she could no longer hold Chengfeng.

She spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and her meridians reversed again, causing her face to twist in pain.

Geng Changshan was well prepared and went over to catch her firmly.

As for riding the wind...

With a wave of his sleeve, the Moon Gold Wheel slashed through fiercely.

No mercy!

Chengfeng was wounded more than ever. Realizing that his master's life was hanging by a thread, Chengfeng stood up and flew straight over to stop him.

Bang! !
Without the blessing of the master's magic power, the God-Slaying Sword was even more difficult to defeat the Moon Golden Wheel and was split open again.

The light is dim.

Riding the wind is like catkins, light and fluttering.

Just as the moon golden wheel was about to be chopped off, a golden light suddenly flew over from the south.

It is especially dazzling in the dark night of the Demon Realm.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a diamond umbrella!

The Qiankun Bagua on the umbrella piece exuded a powerful golden light, and when it touched the Moon Golden Wheel, it blew out a strong spark.

The Moon Gold Chakra cannot move forward any further.

The two collided and then separated.

Yun Yu's knuckled hands caught the Vajra Umbrella, and he wore a cyan robe that was extremely elegant.

His handsome face was cold. He glanced at Geng Changshan as a warning, then turned back and asked, "How about riding the wind?"

It was Chu Yang who caught the person.

Chengfeng passed out completely. There were scars on his face and body. At first glance, it was clear that he was injured by Yue Jinlun, and the domineering demonic energy belonging to Yue Jinlun still remained on it.

Although he was seriously injured and bleeding, luckily he was still alive.

He was heartbroken and said in a trembling voice: "He is in urgent need of healing."

Yun Yubai looked around again, and saw that the elite soldiers of the Shengyang tribe were already surrounding them.

He looked calm and gave Chu Yang a pill, "Here, we are going to have a tough battle."

After Chu Yang fed Chengfeng, he took out a rope and tied Chengfeng behind him.

The rope is a thing of the immortal family and is not afraid of being cut off.

He lives, he lives by the wind!

As long as your uncle is here, he will definitely lead you out of the siege and keep you safe!

Geng Changshan raised his eyebrows and said, "You came here so quickly, so you don't have to collect the bodies of those two boys and bury them?"

Yun Yubai showed his long sword, "We are here to kill you." "Hahaha -" Geng Changshan smiled contemptuously, "Both of you may not be my opponent, let alone I still have a bunch of elite soldiers!"

Zhuang Yu also raised his head and laughed, "Deputy Chief Yun, I didn't expect you to be so impatient and chase after me."

Zhuang Liang said: "Yes, let us brothers meet you for a while!"

In the past, the Shengyang tribe was afraid of losing too many troops, and the Yulin tribe had Fu Xin's support, so they did not dare to trouble Yun Yubai.

Now that the situation has changed, what do they have to fear?

Yun Yubai is already one of the top masters in the world of cultivating immortals. If they kill him, they will definitely become famous all over the world, and the demons will no longer be able to defeat them!
Yun Yubai waved the long sword in his hand.

On the forehead, a royal Shura totem appeared.

"If you are in a hurry to die, I will help you."

The cold light on the sword blade was even more severe.

The three of them jumped into the sky one after another and started fighting in the air.

Below, Geng Changshan stared straight at Chu Yang: "You were once defeated by me. Why, do you want to try the feeling of defeat today?"

Someone exclaimed: "Clan Chief, Immortal Lord Huoyun was defeated by you before?!"

"That's right." Geng Changshan raised his eyebrows, "Huo Yun, even if you use Chi Jiuzhou today, you are still no match for me! Put Chengfeng down, kowtow to me three more times, and I will let you go. How about that?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Chu Yang snorted, "Is it one-on-one, or should you do it together."

"What a loud tone."

Geng Changshan used magic skills to turn Ji Yue back into stone, making it easier to carry around.

"I... of course we will go together!"

"Brothers, kill Chengfeng first, then Huoyun!"

Since these two people came here without knowing what was going on, he would let them know the consequences.

The elite Shura soldiers shouted and took action together.

Although it is not glorious to win with more than less, as long as Chu Yang's head is cut off and they win, it will be glorious.

Chu Yang held the Red Nine Continent and swept across it. The fierce flames bloomed like a fire dragon sweeping across.

The air nearby became hot.

This move was able to restrain the demons, and for a moment, the approaching Shura soldiers had to retreat.

But Geng Changshan's cultivation level is close to the fifth level of Demon Lord, and his cultivation level is suppressed, and he is not afraid of Chu Yang's mysterious fire dragon move at all.

The moon gold wheel broke through the fire dragon and became only a little afterimage.

The two of them fought from the ground to mid-air, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Geng Changshan was really shocked by this encounter.

A few days ago, Chu Yang was still in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, but today he is in the Golden Immortal Realm!

He tried to attack Chengfeng many times, but was blocked by Chu Yang.

Even though Geng Changshan's cultivation level was higher, Chu Yang could quickly neutralize his moves. The two of them were fighting anxiously and it was hard to tell who was better.

Moreover, this is still in the Demon Realm, and Chu Yang's immortal cultivation will be somewhat suppressed. If they reach the mortal world... it's hard to say whether they can still be tied.

"Hurry and help the clan leader!" The elite Shura soldiers also noticed this.

The two are indistinguishable, which seems fine at first glance, but it is not a good thing for them.

This is Qingzebu's territory. The longer they stay here, the greater the danger.

Everyone was about to take action when suddenly a wave of feather arrows came from a distance.

Mixed with magic power, several people were injured on the spot.

"what happened?!"

An elite soldier pointed to the sky, "Look over there!"

From the west, a group of demon soldiers arrived.

They nocked their bows and drew their arrows again.

The distance was far away, but the arrows were shot with great accuracy and lethality.

"It's the Goshawk Division!" Someone recognized it and shouted loudly, "They are still the most elite archers, why are they here!"

(End of this chapter)