Chapter 1301: I Am the Demon Venerable
Tang Wan's thorn turned into a whip and was drawn on Yue Rin's face, she wanted to expose the true face of this person.
Mo Jian followed her to protect the Dharma for her, Leng Qishuang slowly retreated a few steps, seeing that those demon soldiers couldn't even take a mount, she secretly slandered a group of useless wastes in her heart, raised her hand, and shot a silver needle from her fingers towards the little phoenix.
Unexpectedly, he was intercepted by the body of a sharp sword halfway.
Leng Qishuang was stunned for a moment, immediately looked at it, and then was a little surprised, when did such a beautiful teenager appear next to Tang Wan?
However, before she could think about it, the boy had already attacked.
Jun Qi has half of his cultivation, and he is simply at ease when dealing with a mere sacrificial spirit girl.
On the other side, the more Tang Wan fought, the more panicked he became, the tricks used by this person were exactly the same as Yue Rin, who could make him look so similar?
She couldn't believe it, the move was approaching, Yue Rin Xiuwei was much taller than her, she and Mo Jian joined forces, and they were able to draw with him, but Leng Qishuang's side was not so good, when she was forced by Jun Qi's sword to take out the Si Ming flute, she still couldn't help but exclaim: "Yue Rin save me!" ”
Jun Qi recognized Si Mingdi at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked towards the artifact.
Yue Rin heard Leng Qishuang screaming, he glanced at it distractedly, his face changed slightly, and he frowned, Si Mingdi must not be taken away!
He simply sacrificed the world-destroying sword, forced Tang Wan back, and slashed towards Junqi.
Tang Wan was forced back by the sword qi for a few zhang and fell to the ground, if it weren't for Mo Jian protecting her, her cheeks would have been cut by the knife qi, "Destroying the World Knife ......" she muttered, her face was snow-white.
The artifact is real, could it be that this impostor even took Yue Rin's world-destroying sword?
She was flustered, and there was a moment of blankness in her mind, and at the same time, the sword on Jun Qi's body was just an ordinary sword, and it was cut into several pieces by the sword qi at once, and only a third of the remnant sword was left in her hand, and blood burst out from the tiger's mouth.
He stopped fighting, took a few steps back lightly, ran to Tang Wan's side and grabbed her hand.
Her hands were cold, and the shock and disbelief in her heart could be seen.
"Let's go first!" He whispered, recited the syntax, Ah Luan involuntarily swooped down, carried them and flew to the sky, and then it was a little strange, why could it hear the deer demon's call to it? Could it be that the master told him the method?
When the demon soldiers were about to pursue, Jun Qi injected the remnant sword into the fire method and threw it on the ground, and the flames of the remnant sword immediately rose more than three zhang high, blocking all sight.
"The young man next to Tang Wan is very powerful, I don't know where he came from?" Leng Qishuang frowned and said.
Yue Rin frowned, but just looked back at her: "Are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, I just let Tang Wan escape, she must be colluding with Baishanhe in an attempt to control the demon world again, Rin, you must be careful." Leng Qishuang looked at him, carefully observing his expression.
Yue Rin was silent for a moment, and then said: "In the Demon Realm now, I am the Demon Venerable, although she is my master's daughter, she betrayed the Demon Realm five hundred years ago, how can I allow her?" ”
Leng Qishuang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the blood cup she had placed on him with her life as a sacrifice had completely worked.
Even if he really saw Tang Wan, he didn't have any nostalgia for the past.
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