After meeting Yinglong and his wife, Qiao San's interest in the earth's realm increased greatly. He simply stopped summoning the phoenix birds and rode on the back of the ground horse and flew slowly at a low altitude. While approaching Xuanfeng Mountain, he enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the earth's realm.
After more than ten days of succession, Qiao San's knowledge has increased greatly. Unfortunately, he has never met a bold demon spirit like Yinglong. He has seen a few beautiful demons, but none of them can remember him as deeply as Mrs. Ying.
On this day, the leisurely guy finally arrived at the foot of Xuanfeng Mountain.
Looking at the gloomy continuous mountain peaks, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, then left the horse's back, headed up in the clouds, and flew towards the highest mountain.
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Ah… The smoke and dust filled the air, screams echoed, and in the dense forests, a fight was in the bloody storm.
Madam, retreat quickly. Let's go back and bring rescue soldiers and rescue the general again!
No, the three-color demon king is a madman. If he doesn’t rescue the general now, he will definitely be in danger of his life!In the sword light and sword shadows, a heroine in military uniform appeared. The picture was sure of an instant, and it was the heroic Mrs. Ying.
Facing the hundreds of scattered demons who were not under the jurisdiction of the demon court in the earth, Mrs. Ying raised her hand and sacrificed her magic weapon... A bright peony flower with a sprinkled petals, and the first few little demons immediately returned to the cycle of reincarnation.
Unfortunately, several powerful lights immediately blocked the rotation of the petals. Then, the peony flowers were knocked to the ground, and Mrs. Ying, who was connected to the life of the magic weapon, ejaculated with blood, and her plump jade body fell heavily into dust.
A cold light flashed, and there was no living subordinate around Mrs. Ying.
The king has an order that he will never let a living go back. He will take the female charming head and admire a fairy grass!A crazy roar suddenly came from the group of scattered demons, and the group of monsters rushed towards Mrs. Ying with a scream. Even the injured scattered demons were scrambling to come.
The cold blade had blown the hair around the neck. Mrs. Ying, who was trapped in the siege, sank her heart. She closed her eyes in despair, and quietly waited for the arrival of death in despair.
Hope always appears at the darkest moment; a roar comes in the air, before the people arrive, the sound arrives first, and the powerful wave of air shakes the first few scattered demons to throw them away in the air.
Sister-in-law, it’s me, don’t be afraid!The shadows that looked like emptiness fell from the sky and picked up the peony beauty on the ground.
The first moment when Qiao San rode on Feng Huáng, a group of scattered immortals had already fled in all directions. Ah, the ancient divine bird!Go back to the cave and report to the king!
Brother Qiao... Mrs. Ying gasped for a hard time, then endured the pain, and hurriedly held Qiao San's arm and said: ...Hurry, save my husband, uh!
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Ying's throat felt hot, and a mouthful of hot blood burst into the void. The blood mist was shining with the gray sunlight, dyeing the heaven and earth bright red, making it even more tragic.
Sister-in-law, what's going on? How could Brother Ying be arrested?Qiao San raised his palm and pressed tightly on Mrs. Ying's vest. Although a softness came from her palm, Qiao San had no time to experience the warm fragrance and soft jade. The ten yang energy, like a tide, poured into Mrs. Ying's body, quickly curing the serious injury of young woman Hua Xin.
After a while, the magical ten yang energy finally pulled the beauty of the earth from the gate of hell, and Mrs. Ying, who was almost dead, said the details in a calm voice.
Half a year ago, a powerful female ghost suddenly appeared from somewhere. She occupied Xuanfeng Mountain as a bandit, called herself the Three-Color Demon King, and the treasure of Jinzhi and Jade Grass, which cultivated magic power in the earth, was also occupied. Yinglong's trip was to conquer or wipe out this monster by the order of Jiuyou Palace.
As Mrs. Ying wanted to lead a large army to accompany him, but Ying Long, a martial arts fanatic, wanted to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the three-color demon king's skills, so he only brought a team of personal soldiers to accompany him.
Although the three-color demon king has high magic power, it is not enough to defeat Yinglong. However, the demon king got a Taixu magic weapon Xuanfeng Cauldron from somewhere and sucked Yinglong in one go.
Mrs. Ying said this in one breath, and then stopped slightly, pointing to the demon cave not far away and said: Brother, that is the cave of the Three-Colored Demon King. Be careful of the magic weapon; by the way, you can call me the name Female Meimei in the future!
Female charm?Sister Mei, your name is really nice!Qiao San also became kind in his words, and sharing hardships is indeed the best way to bring people closer together.
Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Brother Ying in a complete and complete manner.Qiao San's bold words were still spinning above his head, and the female charm suddenly looked behind him and made a scream. Be careful..., be careful... The space made a sharp hiss, and the three-color phantom shot towards him like a sharp arrow; black first rushed into Qiao San's vision, and green immediately brought a terrifying murderous aura. Then, a red light suffocated the space.
Qiao San's heart trembled, and the familiarity that came from the same source made him stop the spell to summon the ancient divine bird. While turning around quickly, he asked secretly: How could he be so familiar?Could it be...
Thousands of doubts were only in a moment. Before Qiao San could figure it out and ask it clearly, the phantom of the three colors intertwined had jumped, and in an instant it turned into an evil ghost phantom with fangs and claws.
The evil ghost's nails shook and turned into ten three-foot sharp blades. The gloomy white light stirred the dark fog of the sky, covering the ten-foot space around Qiao San's body.
In the black fog, the fatal finger knife was either straightened, curled, or hooked, surrounding Qiao San's body in ten directions. Each finger knife was filled with a ghost crying sound, easily piercing Qiao San's magic cover protecting his body.
Shh!A heavy sigh rose in the heart of the ruffian. No wonder this monster was so powerful that he could run rampant. Although he was not as good as the golden immortals and giant monsters like Dragon Mother and Jade Fan, he was also enough to run rampant in the three realms.
The sneak attack was too fast and too sudden. It was not until the three-color demon king's ten finger knives broke through Qiao San's clothes, and the female charming exclaimed completely.
The dull collision sound exploded in the void. After a series of sparks burst out, a black yellow light broke through the siege of black mist, and a muffled groan made the situation take a sharp turn.
In the turbulent wind, several pieces of nails broke and threw away, causing the abbot to suddenly fall into a dead silence.
The king lost!Oh my God, the king actually lost to an unknown man.
The arrogant arrogance of the little demons was suddenly knocked into the bottom of the valley. Looking at the powerful enemies in the air, their eyes began to turn around.
The mysterious yellow light flowed around the body. Qiao San looked proudly at the sky and looked down at the earth. The Taixu Divine Armor turned his flesh and blood body into a copper and iron wall.
As soon as the cloud pressed its head, Qiao San flew towards the three-color demon king who fell to the ground. The lightning that was wandering with his fingertips had not yet flew out, but the aggressive guy's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he almost fell from the cloud head.
Ah, Ghost Girl, it’s you!
After more than ten days of succession, Qiao San's knowledge has increased greatly. Unfortunately, he has never met a bold demon spirit like Yinglong. He has seen a few beautiful demons, but none of them can remember him as deeply as Mrs. Ying.
On this day, the leisurely guy finally arrived at the foot of Xuanfeng Mountain.
Looking at the gloomy continuous mountain peaks, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, then left the horse's back, headed up in the clouds, and flew towards the highest mountain.
……………………
Ah… The smoke and dust filled the air, screams echoed, and in the dense forests, a fight was in the bloody storm.
Madam, retreat quickly. Let's go back and bring rescue soldiers and rescue the general again!
No, the three-color demon king is a madman. If he doesn’t rescue the general now, he will definitely be in danger of his life!In the sword light and sword shadows, a heroine in military uniform appeared. The picture was sure of an instant, and it was the heroic Mrs. Ying.
Facing the hundreds of scattered demons who were not under the jurisdiction of the demon court in the earth, Mrs. Ying raised her hand and sacrificed her magic weapon... A bright peony flower with a sprinkled petals, and the first few little demons immediately returned to the cycle of reincarnation.
Unfortunately, several powerful lights immediately blocked the rotation of the petals. Then, the peony flowers were knocked to the ground, and Mrs. Ying, who was connected to the life of the magic weapon, ejaculated with blood, and her plump jade body fell heavily into dust.
A cold light flashed, and there was no living subordinate around Mrs. Ying.
The king has an order that he will never let a living go back. He will take the female charming head and admire a fairy grass!A crazy roar suddenly came from the group of scattered demons, and the group of monsters rushed towards Mrs. Ying with a scream. Even the injured scattered demons were scrambling to come.
The cold blade had blown the hair around the neck. Mrs. Ying, who was trapped in the siege, sank her heart. She closed her eyes in despair, and quietly waited for the arrival of death in despair.
Hope always appears at the darkest moment; a roar comes in the air, before the people arrive, the sound arrives first, and the powerful wave of air shakes the first few scattered demons to throw them away in the air.
Sister-in-law, it’s me, don’t be afraid!The shadows that looked like emptiness fell from the sky and picked up the peony beauty on the ground.
The first moment when Qiao San rode on Feng Huáng, a group of scattered immortals had already fled in all directions. Ah, the ancient divine bird!Go back to the cave and report to the king!
Brother Qiao... Mrs. Ying gasped for a hard time, then endured the pain, and hurriedly held Qiao San's arm and said: ...Hurry, save my husband, uh!
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Ying's throat felt hot, and a mouthful of hot blood burst into the void. The blood mist was shining with the gray sunlight, dyeing the heaven and earth bright red, making it even more tragic.
Sister-in-law, what's going on? How could Brother Ying be arrested?Qiao San raised his palm and pressed tightly on Mrs. Ying's vest. Although a softness came from her palm, Qiao San had no time to experience the warm fragrance and soft jade. The ten yang energy, like a tide, poured into Mrs. Ying's body, quickly curing the serious injury of young woman Hua Xin.
After a while, the magical ten yang energy finally pulled the beauty of the earth from the gate of hell, and Mrs. Ying, who was almost dead, said the details in a calm voice.
Half a year ago, a powerful female ghost suddenly appeared from somewhere. She occupied Xuanfeng Mountain as a bandit, called herself the Three-Color Demon King, and the treasure of Jinzhi and Jade Grass, which cultivated magic power in the earth, was also occupied. Yinglong's trip was to conquer or wipe out this monster by the order of Jiuyou Palace.
As Mrs. Ying wanted to lead a large army to accompany him, but Ying Long, a martial arts fanatic, wanted to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the three-color demon king's skills, so he only brought a team of personal soldiers to accompany him.
Although the three-color demon king has high magic power, it is not enough to defeat Yinglong. However, the demon king got a Taixu magic weapon Xuanfeng Cauldron from somewhere and sucked Yinglong in one go.
Mrs. Ying said this in one breath, and then stopped slightly, pointing to the demon cave not far away and said: Brother, that is the cave of the Three-Colored Demon King. Be careful of the magic weapon; by the way, you can call me the name Female Meimei in the future!
Female charm?Sister Mei, your name is really nice!Qiao San also became kind in his words, and sharing hardships is indeed the best way to bring people closer together.
Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Brother Ying in a complete and complete manner.Qiao San's bold words were still spinning above his head, and the female charm suddenly looked behind him and made a scream. Be careful..., be careful... The space made a sharp hiss, and the three-color phantom shot towards him like a sharp arrow; black first rushed into Qiao San's vision, and green immediately brought a terrifying murderous aura. Then, a red light suffocated the space.
Qiao San's heart trembled, and the familiarity that came from the same source made him stop the spell to summon the ancient divine bird. While turning around quickly, he asked secretly: How could he be so familiar?Could it be...
Thousands of doubts were only in a moment. Before Qiao San could figure it out and ask it clearly, the phantom of the three colors intertwined had jumped, and in an instant it turned into an evil ghost phantom with fangs and claws.
The evil ghost's nails shook and turned into ten three-foot sharp blades. The gloomy white light stirred the dark fog of the sky, covering the ten-foot space around Qiao San's body.
In the black fog, the fatal finger knife was either straightened, curled, or hooked, surrounding Qiao San's body in ten directions. Each finger knife was filled with a ghost crying sound, easily piercing Qiao San's magic cover protecting his body.
Shh!A heavy sigh rose in the heart of the ruffian. No wonder this monster was so powerful that he could run rampant. Although he was not as good as the golden immortals and giant monsters like Dragon Mother and Jade Fan, he was also enough to run rampant in the three realms.
The sneak attack was too fast and too sudden. It was not until the three-color demon king's ten finger knives broke through Qiao San's clothes, and the female charming exclaimed completely.
The dull collision sound exploded in the void. After a series of sparks burst out, a black yellow light broke through the siege of black mist, and a muffled groan made the situation take a sharp turn.
In the turbulent wind, several pieces of nails broke and threw away, causing the abbot to suddenly fall into a dead silence.
The king lost!Oh my God, the king actually lost to an unknown man.
The arrogant arrogance of the little demons was suddenly knocked into the bottom of the valley. Looking at the powerful enemies in the air, their eyes began to turn around.
The mysterious yellow light flowed around the body. Qiao San looked proudly at the sky and looked down at the earth. The Taixu Divine Armor turned his flesh and blood body into a copper and iron wall.
As soon as the cloud pressed its head, Qiao San flew towards the three-color demon king who fell to the ground. The lightning that was wandering with his fingertips had not yet flew out, but the aggressive guy's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he almost fell from the cloud head.
Ah, Ghost Girl, it’s you!