In front of all the people of Jiluoshan, Yaozhi shamelessly revealed that Zhuxing had been her male favorite. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info that mountain old and young, originally excited because of the return of Xingzhu Xian, bewitched by Yao Zhi's words, many people's enthusiasm was instantly extinguished, but more people still hope that Zhu Xing can clarify himself, after all, the female devil is cruel and unreasonable, her words really can't be trusted.

Jiang Nanjun peeked at Zhu Xing and saw that he was strongly restrained.

When his mind settled down for a while, the corners of Zhuxing's lips actually hooked a smile, and he replied to Yaozhi in a strange tone: "Miss you?" Yes, if you don't say it, I forgot about it." You and I make rice and cooked rice, you are the only woman I have ever touched in my life, I don't want you, who else can I think of? But the dead are easier for the living to mourn, since you have no feelings for me, it is better to die in front of me at this moment, and treat it as a dewy husband and wife of you and me, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuxing admitted the fact that he had an affair with this demon. The people were in an uproar, and there were not a few who despised him, but many more beat their chests and burst into tears. Only Jiang Nanjun stood quietly, and the suspicion in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Zhu Xing's abnormal behavior shows that he has made up his mind to die with Yaozhi. In order to prevent him from making extreme moves, Jiang Nanjun's figure flashed, and he jumped to his side, wanting to stop him behind him, but he pushed him away.

Yao Zhi was ridiculed by his cold words, and he was furious, and the shrew's face was exposed, and she scolded: "Okay, you useless little white wolf, have you really promoted yourself to be my man? Let me tell you, you are in the male pet pavilion, but you are just a slave who serves me and provides me with merry life, and you are a slave at that time, and you will never want to turn over again in your life! Today I will execute you, a useless minion, to see if you dare to talk back to me!"

After swinging the skirt of the silver snake, Jiang Nanjun couldn't help but exclaim, knowing that she was going to use the silver snake array.

The Silver Snake Array starts as fast as lightning, it only takes one second to kill people, and the Bamboo Star Skill is already useless, and it will be powerless to resist, if no one helps, I am afraid that it will soon become a pile of white bones!

The bamboo star is hanging by a thread, but he is not in a hurry, and when his fingers are raised, he can see the starlight shining on his fingertips.

"Xingzhu Immortal has not only recovered his appearance, but even his ability to refer to the heavens has been restored?" Jiang Nanjun was originally worried, but at this time, he was happy, but then there was a deep sadness. Because from those paintings, he had guessed what his recovery meant.

Although the silver snake was fast, it didn't wait to swim in front of it, and the word "sword return" of the bamboo star had already been exported. A purple light opened up in front of everyone's eyes, and hundreds of phantom soldiers of his size appeared in the middle of the battlefield brandishing the Pointing Blade.

The target of the attack suddenly changed from one to hundred, and the tiny silver snakes lost their way, and they found a light and shadow at random, and pounced on them. Who knows that if you pounce again and again, what you will hit is only the light and shadow that will disperse when you touch it.

The military array composed of light and shadow soldiers surrounded the bamboo star in the middle, and when he saw that the time had come, he easily used the third layer of Zhitian Zen, the fire forbearance technique. The silver snake was covered with an illusion, and it was burned into a flame, and he then absorbed the violently beating snake fire into his palm.

Jiang Nanjun's cold forehead was already dripping with cold sweat. His hands and feet were numb, and the only feeling he had was that time passed too quickly. What will happen next, he knows very well, but he can't think of any way to change or avoid it, he can only pray to the heavens, Ling Xuanluo arrived as soon as possible to see his uncle for the last time.

Probably it was his sincerity that moved the heavens, and the prayer worked.

Zhu Xinggang turned Yaozhi's silver snake into flames and sucked it into his palm, and on the periphery of the battlefield, there was a terrifying roar of clouds and cracked stones: "Demon woman, don't hurt my Jiluo Mountain immortals!"

Everyone looked out, and in just a moment, Ling Xuanluo had already stepped on the Jiaoqiu sword, and fell between the demon soldiers and the spirit boy soldiers like thunder.

(To be continued.) )