Chapter 1320: Wife and Slave
Since the first disappearance case on Chinese New Year's Eve, 66 important people from all walks of life have continued to disappear, and the cause of the disappearance has been investigated for several days, but there has been no progress.
There is no one to be seen in the missing life, no corpse to be seen, and there is a lot of noise in the city. For a while, rumors spread and there were many rumors, but in the end, everyone thought that this matter was a demon.
In Yuecheng, ordinary people are closed, and all sects and factions are sad, that is, those Taishan Beidou who have always boasted of their own profound cultivation have had to move their dignity and seek to live without a heart.
The Netherworld Palace has always been alone, so in this night when the wind is loud and the grass and trees are all soldiers, all of them stay in the middle of the unintentional and accompany the gentleman to eat melon seeds.
Those people outside knelt outside for three days and three nights, and they didn't report a word.
I couldn't see King Yi and the goddess for three days, and the alliance formed by the various sects temporarily became a plate of scattered sand in an instant, and they quarreled with each other, and suddenly saw a blood-red big net under the hood, and the bloody aura instantly soared, and there was even a burst of demon wind blowing in the sea of gorgeous and scorching flowers, and I couldn't help but be even more frightened, thinking that it was the demon who decided to kill the dead.
When Shu Yi came out of Wuxinju, his brows furrowed fiercely, and the people kneeling outside the door had obviously completely messed up the rules, holding down the magic weapons they carried with them one by one, and waited for them.
He glanced at Yue Xingyun, who was maintaining order, and was not interested in entanglement with these useless waste wood doors at all.
"Lord Wang, this ...... What's going on?" Yue Xingyun also looked confused.
Of course, he doesn't blame him, the evil qi and yin qi of this blood-colored array are too heavy, who would have thought that the painting heart would fight poison with poison?
What's more, the heart of the painting comes from the Nine Shadows, and it is a half-demon body, and the Red Shadow is the Nine Shadows King, and the aura is yin.
Moreover, this array is mainly based on counter-devouring, and it is not a traditional protective array, and its attack power is not even weaker than the Blood Moon Array 10,000 years ago.
In other words, this is a modified version of the Blood Moon Array.
In the past three days, in addition to starting her body and double cultivation, her brain has not stopped for a moment, the Nine Poison Array has to be sacrificed by human blood, and the Blood Moon Array is the same, she is just borrowing her strength, Nan Wuyue Fei no matter how much she thinks about it, in the end it is just to make wedding clothes for her.
She's just going to let him suffer the consequences!
Shu Yi didn't know what she was thinking, raised his eyes to look at the aura-chilling array, and frowned suspiciously.
It's the magic circle!
However, out of his eagerness to protect his wife, he said quietly, "This array is a large mountain protection array laid by the princess, and the Moon Pavilion Lord does not need to panic." ”
"......" Yue Xingyun's eyes were very suspicious.
No matter how you look at this, it's all ...... Demon Array!
Don't talk about the moon, the book is ...... I'm not sure if his unreliable little wife is hot-headed...... Mistaken.
"Wait a minute. Shu Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the strange mountain protection array, and after confirming that it was the magic array, he pondered, and finally dropped a sentence, "This king went back and asked, the princess must have another mystery." ”
Yue Xingyun, "......" wife and slave!
All the heads, "......" a complete wife and slave!
Shuyi didn't care, and turned around in one go, without the embarrassment of his wife and slave, leaving a group of people to look at each other in a chic manner.
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