Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

At this moment, the violent wind swept away everything in the living room, only Nalan Yuchen, Nalan Qinghao, and Song Ziyuan were left lying on the ground and still breathing heavily.

Everyone was blinded by the strong wind.

When they opened their eyes, they saw Jun Wushang in black clothes, looking at Nalan Qingruo and Song Ziyuan with scarlet eyes.

Nalan Qingruo, holding the black energy in his hand, looked at Jun Wushang's terrifying expression, and shrank back.

Seeing that it was Jun Wushang who came, Zhang San struggled to get up and spoke to Jun Wushang. [

"Young Master Wushang, Miss, Miss, she>

Jun Wushang didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Song Ziyuan and Song Ziyuan coldly, these two people were so despicable, they sent tens of thousands of people to the demon clan to make trouble, just to distract his attention.

Damn it, this is the second time he let Xi Yao face such great danger alone, but, it's okay >

Nalan Qingli looked at the god-like man in front of him, his heart was full of passion, how could there be such a good-looking man in the world?

The straight nose bridge and the thin lips like a knife, a pair of silver eyes mixed with scarlet, a pair of sword eyebrows raised slightly, black hair scattered around the waist, dressed in black like Shura in the dark night.

Nalan Qingli just froze there, staring straight at Jun Wushang.

Jun Wushang looked at the fragments of the black robe that remained on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, without any nonsense, he just raised his hand, and an Earth Moon Black Scythe appeared in his hand. Under the pale moonlight, there was a burst of coolness.

Song Ziyuan and Nalan Qingruo both knew that hiding was impossible, so they took out their weapons and pointed at Jun Wushang.

The ridiculous thing is that Nalan Qingruo was originally the God of Plague, but his weapon was actually a string of Buddhist beads. We should not underestimate the string of Buddhist beads. It was made of the vertebrae of twenty people. It looked like a string of beads. Buddha beads, but in fact, these twenty beads contained the achievements of Nalan Qingruo's lifelong cultivation, and its lethality should not be underestimated.

Song Ziyuan was still the iron fan, but this time his expression was much more serious, after all, the person in front of him was His Majesty the Demon Emperor, his deadly enemy.

Jun Wushang raised the Moon Black Scythe and rushed towards the two of them.

The three of them quickly got entangled together, and you came and went, and danger abounded.

Jun Wushang's black scythe swept across the front of the two of them, and the two quickly raised their necks back, narrowly avoiding the sweep of the black scythe, even so, the hair on their foreheads was swept away, and the two of them There was a cold sweat in my heart, but fortunately I hid quickly, otherwise, half of their faces would have been swept away.

If Nalan Qing had the guts to gather a black ball made of black air with one hand and attack Jun Wushang's lower body, Jun Wushang leaped into the air to dodge, Song Ziyuan saw the gesture flying forward with an iron fan in his hand, and the two of them together Last time, if he wanted to mess up Jun Wushang's thinking, how could Jun Wushang give them this chance.

Looking at the right time, seeing the black energy and the iron fan attacking from the two at the same time, Jun Wushang disappeared in front of the two in a strange way, but because the two were not able to stop in time, both of them were injured to the flesh. Jun Wushang appeared behind them, holding a black scythe and looking at them gloomily.