Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 383 Gray Ze
Tick.

tick...

The blood from Chong Yuan's palm dripped into the soil. He lowered his eyes lightly and glanced at the sword marks on his palm. They were neither deep nor shallow, but the injuries caused by the lead sword were as difficult to heal as the strongest thunder.

Hui Ze's figure suddenly shrank and jumped onto Chong Yuan's shoulder, like a gray mouse, showing two white teeth in a daze.

The famous ferocious beast Hui Ze actually has such a side!
Fu Zhu quickly put away the surprise in her heart and tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword. In an instant, bright and bright sword intent poured out from between the fingers of her sword.

The pure sword spirit enveloped the sword in an instant. Hui Ze was so anxious that he scratched his ears and looked at Chong Yuan, but suddenly stopped.

Chong Yuan's calm eyes stirred up indifferent ripples, and he murmured:
"The clear light shines on the sky and the earth, and the thunder avoids its front. It cuts off evil spirits and washes away the lead and flowers. Its meaning is clear, even more so than the sky and the moon."

Chong Yuan's words were very soft, submerged in the endless noise, and only Hui Ze heard them.

The same resentment and anger as humans appeared on its face, and it bared its teeth and roared at Zhongyuan, seeming to blame him, but the emotion soon disappeared and became sad.

The sword light was approaching, but Zhong Yuan had not made any move yet. Hui Ze began to become extremely anxious and uneasy, with deep worry in his eyes.

One sword washes away the lead—

Hui Ze had seen it many times, but this sword alone made him feel strongly uneasy and fearful.

squeak!
Hui Ze shouted urgently, and the gray light on his body burst out again, but was swallowed up by black. His whole body rolled several times and fell into Chong Yuan's wide sleeves.

Chong Yuan climbed to the top with momentum, and the demonic energy condensed like water, immediately attracting the attention of the Demon-Slaying Banner. Countless golden lights came with Xi Jianhua's sword!
He stood on the mound and raised his hand to draw a spell. His movements seemed a bit slow, but just when the sword light struck, the spell was complete.

Hui Ze poked his head out and saw the surging sword energy and the talisman colliding together, and a shadow of the sword suddenly thrust out!

Hui Ze grabbed Zhong Yuan's robe, and the sound of the brocade tearing showed his impatience.

Chong Yuan flicked his sleeves and robe, and the ash fell deeper into the darkness, and there was no more skylight or sword light to be seen.

The shadow of the flying sword penetrated Chong Yuan's chest through his palm.

The pure lead sword intention exploded in his body, and the strong demonic energy counterattacked. The figure of the talisman was knocked out and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

His internal organs shook violently, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, she was already in the Void Refining Realm, otherwise she would never have been able to withstand this blow.

The broken talismans were like vines, crawling up the skin of the talisman beads, like bone-eating maggots, which could not be driven away no matter what.

Fu Zhu raised his eyes and met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Under the lead of the lead sword, the demonic energy in Chong Yuan lost control.

With a "click", Huize fell out of his sleeves. He hugged Chongyuan's thighs tightly and shook his head hard.

How could the wise and powerful Demon Lord be controlled by the demonic energy and become its puppet?

Lord Demon Lord, wake up!

Hui Ze's efforts did not have much effect. At this moment, Zhong Yuan was like a soulless puppet. The demonic energy was the string that controlled this puppet and drove his actions.

Sensing the gray mouse that was getting in the way, Chong Yuan coldly kicked it away. A gray line passed in front of Fu Zhu's eyes and fell into the soil.

How could the monsters that followed Xuan and the Demon King in battles be so weak?

A trace of doubt arose in Fu Zhu's heart, and in the next moment, Hui Ze emerged from the soil and approached Chong Yuan desperately.

The demonic energy turned into a sharp sword and shot at it. Hui Ze dodged left and right, and was extremely flexible, avoiding all attacks. Just as he bared his teeth and smiled stupidly, a wisp of demonic energy passed through the center of its eyebrows.

A gray shadow dissipated, and it appeared on the edge of the mound very close to the talisman bead, with sad eyes.

Lord Chongyuan actually killed him...

Fu Zhu watched Hui Ze's every move with great interest. The monster was born from the demonic energy of heaven and earth and was full of killing and ferocity. However, the Hui Ze in front of him looked very different from what the demons had recorded. It has intelligence and emotions.

Hui Ze, who had been sad for a while, cheered up again. Lord Chongyuan just didn't recognize it anymore and didn't really want to kill it.

It wants to bring Lord Chongyuan back!

The power in Hui Ze's body surged, causing Fu Zhu to look sideways. She moved her fingers and drew a seal quietly.

"Condensing light fighting skills, take the wind talisman and go."

Fu Zhu recited silently in his heart, and an invisible wind flowed from his fingertips, following the gray swamp, and crashed into the center of the demonic energy.

puff-

The sharp blade penetrated his skin and splashed with blood. Zhong Yuan paused slightly and looked at Hui Ze with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"roll."

A single syllable, as cold as an ice cellar, like a sharp knife, pierced into Hui Ze's heart, hurting it a little.

Chong Yuan flicked his sleeves, and the strong wind knocked Hui Ze away. In front of the talisman beads, it hit the irregular and sharp-edged earth and rocks.

Hui Ze fiercely pounced on Fu Zhu's face!
She actually hurt Lord Chongyuan, it’s so hateful!
Fu Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and when Hui Ze pounced on him, he had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed it by the throat.

"Bah!"

Huize kicked around and spat in a very uncivilized manner.

Fu Zhu reacted very quickly and turned around, twisted Hui Ze's head, drew his sword and stabbed Chong Yuan.

Seeing that his Demon Lord was in danger, Hui Ze moved his claws and scratched the back of Fu Zhu's hand to interfere with her movements.

Fu Zhu decisively threw Hui Ze out, and with a little finger, Hui Ze was frozen into an ice sculpture, with only a pair of beads spinning back and forth.

"Thirteen moves of the lead sword technique, wash away the lead flowers!"

The talisman beads used the wind of the sword as a stepping stone, flew up against the wind, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed.

The gentle sword light contained terrifying power. It pressed on Chong Yuan, and the demonic energy flew freely, rising to the sky, lifting the sword light above his head.

Hui Ze stared blankly, his mouth wide open.

boom!
The two forces exploded, and Zhong Yuan staggered back a few steps. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes regained clarity.

He waved to Hui Ze.

His whole body was soaked in ice water, his hair was wet and sticky, and he blinked and passed by with a "whoosh".

Chong Yuan stroked its head with his palm and said nothing, looking at a demon-slaying flag.

The formation shook and a gap appeared. Fu Zhu looked over and saw Lou Jinxiao leaving and returning. Outside the formation, he pulled up a flag with difficulty and opened a crack.

Chongyuan cannot be allowed to leave!

This was her only chance to kill him.

The spiritual power from the talisman bead surged out crazily, forcing the talisman swimming in the skin down, and stabbed it with the sword.

Chong Yuan raised his hand, and Hui Ze was thrown out by him, leaving his hands free to hold the sharp sword blade.

A gray shadow came towards Lou Jinxiao's door. He stretched out his hand to grab it and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Chongyuan has thrown something here..."

Hui Ze bit down hard on the back of his hand, which was as cold as porcelain.

Lou Jinxiao resisted the urge to strangle the gray mouse, narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized its identity: "Hui Ze?"