I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Afterwards, Xiao Wuyou looked at the girl in his arms affectionately.

"Pay back everything you owe me in this lifetime."

There was no need for too many words. The young master also felt something in his heart. He trembled, was moved, and was shy, but he went up to her without hesitation.

The moment they kissed, moon-white aura blossomed on both of them at the same time, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

The moonlight dispels the spiritual power of the Azure Dragon and the monstrous evil spirit.

The bright moon rises in the quiet night sky.

The smiles of the Demon and the Demon Emperor came to an abrupt end.

Because this scene was too familiar, it brought back painful memories that were deeply engraved in their hearts.

Bei Ming Long Yue's originally petite body gradually grew.

The petite girl, who was originally not even as tall as Xiao Wuyou's chest, suddenly reached a height almost as high as him.

The two kissed briefly and then separated, feeling somewhat unsatisfied yet embarrassed.

After the blue cloud dissipated, the gazes of all the righteous and evil people were focused on them. Both of them felt ashamed and separated slightly.

"Um, wait a moment..."

"Oh, go ahead and do your thing. And help me beat them up."

Afterwards, Xiao Wuyou stepped on the dragon and slid straight down.

"Brother Wuyou is not dead!" Su Lanyu exclaimed and hugged Liu Feiyan tightly in her arms, making the latter almost stick out her tongue.

The righteous monks also shouted in unison.

However, several elders of Juejian Sect looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky and the peerless fairy figure, and burst into tears and sobbed.

"I never thought that I would be able to see Master in his true form in this lifetime!"

Under the bright moon, her silver hair fluttered like snow, her skin was as white as ice, and her slender figure under the sword robe looked like the misty clouds and the bright moonlight.

Even the moonlight that illuminates the world is far less dazzling than her.

The silver-haired fairy who fell into the mortal world is just like this.

However, she is far more than that.

When the glass-colored eyes slowly opened, sword intent sharper than thousands of sword rains enveloped the entire night sky, causing all the cultivators to feel palpitations.

She is obviously as beautiful as a fairy, but I am afraid of her sharpness and dare not look her in the eye.

Just as it has been said for thousands of years.

The moon is rising, cold and beautiful, yet it inspires awe in all living creatures.

The Sword Master is back.

Chapter 75 Everything is calculated

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Her hair is as white as snow, her skin is as white as frost, she is as slender as a willow and as beautiful as the moon.

Once you have seen the moon-white fairy-like figure, there is no way you could make a mistake.

The one in front of him is the Sword Immortal of Longyue who shattered the void and slashed the ladder to heaven with his sword!

In an instant, the Demon Emperor went crazy, from thinking he had won a great victory to falling face to face with the Sword Immortal.

If he had known this, why would he take the risk? !

However, at this moment, when Bei Ming Long Yue glanced over, the Demon Emperor was so shocked that his body trembled and cold sweat broke out all over.

He was like being nailed to the spot by an invisible sword. He dared not attack or escape. He could only roar at the culprit who pushed him into the abyss: "Devil!!!"

But the devil had no time to pay attention to him.

"Impossible! You were obviously seriously injured and your luck was damaged back then! How come you were able to recover to your full strength?!" The demon pointed at Bei Ming Long Yue angrily.

Bei Ming Long Yue never bothered to explain.

But Tianmo was shocked and thought of many details.

Why did Bei Ming Long Yue hide his strength and sneak into the crowd?

Because Xiao Wuyou asked her to do this!

Why was Xiao Wuyou prepared in advance and why was the power of luck so much greater than expected?

Because he already knew that he would attack with the Demon Emperor!

So, could it be that Xiao Wuyou's plan was also for Bei Ming Long Yue to regain her peak strength? Just now, he didn't risk his life to save Bei Ming Long Yue, but he followed the plan to awaken Bei Ming Long Yue's luck and restore her to her peak!

"Is all this within your calculations?!" The demon's mask cracked even deeper, and thick black liquid flowed out uncontrollably like blood.

The sorrow and regret are beyond words.

That’s right, this is a shocking layout that has been planned for thousands of years!

He fell into Xiao Wuyou's trap from the very beginning and was played around by the other party.

Not to mention anything else, even just now, if he had been alert and risked his life in exchange for one, he would still have hoped to stop Xiao Wuyou from approaching Bei Ming Long Yue.

But now, it's too late.

Even if he possesses all the secret treasures and peerless skills in the world, even if he can control the power of destiny, he cannot change his already predetermined fate.

Although the monks on both sides of good and evil did not understand the real reason behind all this, they all heard the devil's howling of grief and anger.

"Is all this part of Master's plan?!"

"The Sword Master is back to his peak, even stronger than before?!"

"This means that in this battle we have already..."

Every righteous monk showed an ecstatic expression.

Before they could make a move, the demon cultivators scattered like birds and beasts, running away in fear of being targeted by the Sword Immortal.

"No retreat!"

The Demon Emperor's roar of shame and anger was still shaking the earth, but when he saw Bei Ming Long Yue glancing at him, he was so frightened that he couldn't utter a single word.

"You, wait first."

Then Bei Ming Long Yue looked at Tian Mo from afar, with an unprecedented coldness in his eyes.

"You just hurt him."

A murderous aura sharper than the sword's intent came.

The demon dared not hesitate, and immediately exerted his full strength to the limit, dropping various magical weapons along the way and fled into the distance.

However, those powerful magic weapons and amazing body movements that should have shocked the world of immortal cultivation were so ridiculous in the face of the overwhelming difference in strength.

Bei Ming Long Yue casually gathered a sword energy, raised his white wrist high, pointed the sword at the dark sky, and then suddenly dropped it.

"The ultimate sword move, ask the sky!"

The Juejian Sect means the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The Six Styles of Absolute Sword are the most supreme sword skills created by Bei Ming Long Yue himself.

This is the sword skill inherited from Master Wentian, Fan Rong, and it is also the most destructive blow among the six styles!

It was this sword technique that shattered the ladder to ascension.

The moon-white sword energy was like a terrifying beam of light falling vertically.

Even though the distance was far, all the righteous and evil monks fled in panic, fearing that they would be dragged into it.

The crimson mirror, Buddhist robes, and dragon-headed shield dropped by the devil could not even buy time and were all reduced to ashes.

"No!!!"

In desperation, the demon hurriedly summoned a teleportation formation and dived into it.

However, the mighty sword energy cut off the entire formation!

The world was dyed moonlight white by the dazzling sword light.

After an unknown amount of time, when the monks rubbed their sore eyes and looked up at the night sky again, they found that the original black sky had been cut in half, leaving only a little haze.

Above my head is the quiet night and a crescent moon that seems so beautiful that it seems unreal.

No one knew where the demon had gone, or whether he was dead or alive. However, everyone was shocked by the sword that slashed through the black sky, and no one cared about the so-called demon anymore.

After dealing with the Heavenly Demon, Bei Ming Long Yue slowly turned to the Demon Emperor.

"Beiming Longyue, we don't have to fight to the death!"

"You don't want to cause any more unnecessary bloodshed in the world, do you?"

"Now that we are the only two at the top of the immortal world, why don't we unify the world and bring eternal peace to the righteous and the evil, okay?!"

"Lord Demon Emperor?!" The demon cultivators who were fleeing in all directions felt unbearable pain upon hearing this.

Speaking of peace, this is clearly surrendering to the Sword Immortal!

To the demon cultivators, death is as good as death, but to coexist peacefully with the righteous or even to submit to them is simply unacceptable.

The fact that the Demon Emperor was forced to say such words also shows that he is really no match for the Longyue Sword Immortal!

"How?" The Demon Emperor took back his magic weapon, stepped into the void, and stretched out his hand to Bei Ming Long Yue. There seemed to be some taste of peaceful coexistence.

However, Bei Ming Long Yue stared at him quietly and said slowly: "How long will it take you?"

The Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically.

"Don't you think I can see that you are gathering demonic energy?"

"You may give it a try."

As Bei Ming Long Yue said, the Demon Emperor's nonsense was just to buy time, mobilize strength, and launch the final attack.

Now that his last fig leaf had been torn off, the Demon Emperor stopped pretending and glared angrily: "Beiming Longyue, don't get carried away!"

"During the thousand years you have been in seclusion, I have already made great progress in the path of magic. If you risk your life, you will never be able to escape unscathed!"

Facing the threat from the Demon Emperor, Bei Ming Long Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and showed a little more interest: "I will wait and see."

The silver-haired fairy's frivolousness and arrogance triggered the most unbearable memories in the Demon Emperor's heart.

Back then, he and Bei Ming Long Yue were both powerful beings in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and they had fought each other many times.

He had pursued, murdered, assassinated, and tried to defeat the other party countless times.

What is sad is not the repeated failures.

But the other party never takes him seriously!

Just like now, even though he was threatening like that, there was only cold mockery and disdain in those indifferent eyes.

"Don't be so arrogant! When a common man is angry, blood will splatter five steps. This demon emperor will do his best to drag you to hell!"

After many years, the Demon Emperor once again regained the passion and desire to seek the devil that he had in his youth.

When the evil energy erupted, the cultivators felt their hearts were in disarray and their minds were blurred. They hurriedly controlled their minds to resist this dark force.

Above the sky, a black sun slowly rose, and then the void was torn apart, and four huge demons with hideous faces slowly appeared!

Time is up.

The Demon Emperor smiled grimly: "Pay the price for your arrogance!"

Chapter 76 The Only Thing I Know

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At this moment, the Demon Emperor gambled everything.

Even if I cannot defeat Bei Ming Long Yue, can't we die together?

Even if we can't die together, can't we still injure her severely?

Just like the battle a thousand years ago, the Demon Emperor wanted to destroy that face as indifferent as the moon, leaving only pain and despair!

The entities of the four great demon gods condensed, and the True Demonic Art of Destruction was operating at its limit. The Demon Emperor, holding a giant sickle of slashing sword, was furious, and his body was boiling with dark demonic flames, setting everything around him on fire!

At this moment, all the demon cultivators were excited again!