Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Fu Zhu gently pressed Yu Wangshu back and pushed out the sword blade an inch, and said calmly:
"Wangshu, please don't interfere in this matter. This is our Xuanjian Peak's own business."

Chong Yuan died and the demons retreated, leaving only those who had intercepted and killed the senior sister and wanted to pay with their blood.

Fu Zhu's eyebrows were slightly cold, and the long sword was unsheathed. The sword energy isolated a small world, and countless illusory swords dropped down to form a sword array.

"She won't let us go. Everyone, why are you still hesitating?"

Someone in the crowd spoke, causing a commotion.

"Do you still remember how Tao Ruoyu died? It was the lead sword! He died under the lead sword!"

"She came to Fangwaitian just for Tianyue."

Countless voices intertwined, but there was no confession. They always felt that in such an environment, Tianyue's death was the best way to break the situation.

So many people have died in Fang Waitian, why not kill another swordsman from outside?

"No one wanted to think about what happened at the beginning, but the Demon King's Order that changed the situation of the war was in her hands, and she refused to take it out..."

"Even if we don't hunt her down, the demons won't let her go. She took away the demons' most precious royal order."

"Rather than let the demons find her and take back Wang Ling, I would rather she die and cover up Wang Ling's whereabouts."

The demon clan is already powerful. If Wang Ling is found again, they will have no chance of winning.

At least judging from the ten years they had fought for, their original choice was not wrong.

"Miss Fu Zhu, we respect you for killing Demon Chong Yuan and turning the tide of the war, but Chong Yuan's bloodline must disappear from this world."

"He is a half-demon, and the blood of Chongyuan flows in his body. It is deep-rooted and cannot be removed."

"Demon nature is hard to change, this is a truth that every cultivator understands."

Mi Mi, who came to the battlefield in Flowing Light City, was squeezed into the crowd. She wanted to go out and told everyone loudly that it was not like this. There must be a way to wash away blood. Wu Sheng was so determined in his heart, even if he was imprisoned In the dungeon, he was transformed into Qiong Canghua, but he never became possessed.

He just can't control the demonic energy in his body now...

Mimi's wrist was firmly held by Yun Xianxian, and the woman's voice was gentle and calm, and she said softly: "Miss Fu Zhu asked You Chunliu to escort you to Houling City because she didn't want you to get involved in this matter. Don't let it down." Her hard work.”

You Chunliu...

Mi Mi was stunned. She didn't see You Chunliu.

In front of the sword formation, a thin figure stood in front of Fu Zhu. He spoke cryptically: "Miss Fu Zhu, I'm sorry about your senior sister. I know that nothing I can say can make up for it, but I only have one brother. I share the same blood as his mother, so I can enter the sword formation on his behalf to repay the blood debt of Tianyue Sword Immortal, okay?"

Fu Zhu said indifferently: "You Chunliu, get out of the way."

You Chunliu shook his head and stubbornly refused to leave: "Miss Fu Zhu, the You family owes you senior sister, and I owe you a great favor. If I die by your sword, I will not have any complaints."

He closed his eyes, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body. He was handing over his life.

Fu Zhu smiled faintly, her tone mixed with a little ridicule. You Chunliu didn't wait for the imaginary sword, opened her eyes, and asked cautiously: "Miss Fu Zhu, why are you laughing?"

"Of course I'm laughing at your stupidity and naivety."

Fu Zhu found it rare to have such an undisguised mocking expression. You Chunliu was slightly startled. A sword light passed before his eyes. He turned around with emotion, only to see his brother being beheaded by a sword!
The flying sword flew back, blood dripping from it, stinging You Chunliu's eyes.

His mind was buzzing and he heard a voice, both vague and clear.

"Whoever I want to kill and who I won't kill will not change because of anyone."

"You Chunliu." Fu Zhu looked sideways at him, "I only have one senior sister."

You Chunliu was stunned and couldn't listen to anything else. His eyes were covered with bright red blood, and he didn't even know how he followed Helian Hongzhuang away.

Fu Zhu let him go.

You Lu's death put everyone in the sword formation in danger. Concubine Chu couldn't help but feel frightened when she recalled that sword strike. She deeply realized that Fu Zhu's cultivation was far beyond theirs.

Obviously when she first came to Fang Waitian, she was only in the early stages of becoming a god...

The monk's cultivation speed always slowed down as he went back, but she seemed to be doing the opposite, rising all the way.

"Mr. Yang, Miss Feixin, the sword array is getting more and more powerful, what should we do?"

Everyone seemed to regard Yang Qingxu as the backbone. His eyes were slightly silent and his voice was cold:
"Find the weakest point in the sword array and attack together."

Concubine Chu opened her mouth, but chose to remain silent. She majored in formations, and also had knowledge of sword formations. The power of this lead sword formation was distributed evenly, and the walls were made of copper and iron. There was no so-called weak point at all.

And she had a vague feeling that the sword array had not really been activated yet.

In fact, Concubine Chu's feeling was extremely accurate. When Fu Zhu cast her sword skills, the lead and flower sword intentions fell one after another.

At this point, the Jianhua Sword Formation is completely perfected.

call--

A slight wind blew across Fu Zhu's cheek. She clenched her sword tightly and thrust out with her backhand, blocking the incoming attack.

Outside the sword formation, there were also people who wanted her to die.

No, to be precise, he wanted Wu Sheng to die.

"Miss Fu Zhu avenged Tianyue Sword Immortal. We are not qualified to comment, but he is the son of Chong Yuan. How can he leave Fang Waitian alive?"

"It is not a pity to die for the remnant of the demon clan. As long as Miss Fu Zhu hands him over, we will not embarrass the girl."

"Miss Fuzhu is a person of natural talent, and you have a bright future ahead of you. Why would you want to get involved with a demon and ruin yourself?"

"Chongyuan is his biological father after all. There is no guarantee that he will not change his mind in the future, avenge his father, and backstab you girl..."

Wu Sheng suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the speaker coldly, his eyes flashing fiercely.

He won't.

will never.

But for some reason, his heart was so violent and violent that he could hardly control himself due to his strong desire for destruction.

Wu Sheng's strangeness startled Hui Ze, and he squeaked and became restless.

Fu Zhu held the sword with one hand and knocked away the person in front of him. With the other hand, he quickly drew a spell and penetrated Wu Sheng's body.

The light of the talisman disappeared in a flash, so fast that Hui Ze had no time to react, but Wu Sheng's mood slowly calmed down, and the chaotic demonic energy also returned to calm, and it was relieved.

It's just useless.

Nothing could happen to him again.

Hui Ze hugged Wu Sheng's clothes, wiped his tears, and watched him quietly.

Although the girl in front of him was annoying, she was protecting Wu Sheng.

Master Chongyuan is gone, so many people want to kill Wu Sheng, and she is the only one who can protect Wu Sheng. Hui Ze decides to use her for the time being.

Fu Zhu caught a glimpse of Hui Ze following Wu Sheng from the corner of his eye, but did not take action to chase it away.

She knew that this monster only had a problem with her, and that it and Wu Sheng knew each other.

(End of this chapter)