After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Sang Qi's body was shattered, and taking advantage of his soul flying out, Lingyin activated the God Restoration Art again, inflicting severe damage on his soul.

In this way, within a few years, he was afraid that it might not be repaired well.

But she didn't stop, but at the last moment, she drew the thunder of heaven and struck Sangzi.

The thick thunder pillars in the water tank meandered down from the nine heavens, making the tragedy of the three heavens even more bloody.

The power of thunder is the nemesis of demons. If there is no Qilizhu, any demons will be wiped out under this masculine power.

Despair appeared in Sang Qi's eyes, but all the demon soldiers looked at Sang Qi's spirit expectantly, hoping that he could sacrifice the bead to save them.

Of course, no.

Sanzi was just floating in the air, as if he had accepted his damned fate.

He didn't kill Lizhu at all, so how can he save him?

He took a last look at those soldiers, and saw the eyes of the left and right protectors whom he personally appointed half a month ago, who were originally buried with ambition and ambition, and sarcasm and jokes appeared rarely.

But because they were far away, only Lingyin saw this look.

Are you laughing at yourself, or are you mocking the stupidity and stupidity of the demons, who fell for his tricks, fought with him through life and death, were full of passion, and in the end not only failed to fulfill their own ambitions, but also failed to help him achieve great success?

It is tantamount to ruining the strength accumulated by the demons for tens of thousands of years in vain.

In this battle, the demons were defeated, will they fall into a state of being oppressed again in the future?
It goes on and on again and again, and there will never be a bright future.

Lingyin deliberately slowed down the trial time.

She was betting that the man would save Sanzi.

Once Sang Qi dies, the brother will succeed to the throne smoothly, how could he let the demons be unified, what he wants is to split.

Just as the power of thunder faded the light and shadow little by little, and gradually spread to the heads of the rest of the demon soldiers, the dark clouds from the north enveloped them again, sprinkling layers of blood.

brother? !
At this moment, half of the world here is shining with golden light, and half of it is billowing with thick clouds, dividing into two poles.

"He is also betting." Liyou Sword Spirit sat on her shoulder, "He is betting that your senior brother will definitely save Sang Qi. This is a good opportunity for your senior brother to prove that Chi Lizhu is in his hands." , and can quickly win over people's hearts."

"He was right, and so was I." Lingyin secretly glanced at the fake fairy, and found that the person was also looking at her.

"See what I do?" she thought to herself.

Liyou Sword Spirit answered every question: "Maybe I want to see you, what do you plan to do next? With him, you have the memory of being Nan Lingyin, and the time you spent with Qing Tingyu, and you are also very close." .So now he is on the opposite side of you, do you fight or not?"

Lingyin was noncommittal, she wanted to wait and see what happened.

The blood light engulfed the golden light, as expected, Qing Tingyu was wearing a dark black robe, but cleverly put on a mask, like a god descending, and put Sang Qi's pitiful spirit into the bag.

The audience was silent for a while, and all the demon soldiers stared blankly for a while, raised their hands, knelt down on the ground, and cheered for the man in the air.

The word "Mozun" resounded throughout the Nine Heavens.

In just a split second, the Mozun changed again.

"Who is he? He can dispel the power of heaven. Could it be that he has the bead in his hand?" Someone exclaimed.

Before the fake immortal could speak, Lingyin suddenly asked loudly, "Who are you?"

Bah, bah, bah, it's too awkward to speak.

"You do not deserve."

Hey, what a big tone, if she didn't know that he was Qing Tingyu, Lingyin would conjure up a thunder ball and knock him unconscious.

"This seat is a goddess of the fairy clan. Speaking of it, you and I are the real opponents. Since the Demon Venerable with Chi Lizhu returns to the throne, today coincides with this seat's exit, so let's make a conclusion here?"

Saying this, Lingyin has already thrown her body and made a move, using thunderous means, hitting the sky and darkness, hitting the Kyushu Shock, and hitting the heart with fear.

"Little Lingyin has grown up, she dares to hit even her senior brother."

"You also said, you saved Sang Qi, do you want to keep him? A person like Sang Qi, as long as he has breath, he can't give up the opportunity to climb up. You saved him and won the battle of the demons." Heart, but it is equal to the wish of the false immortal, and the wish of Sang Qi."

Qing Tingyu sighed, the starlight in his eyes dimmed for a moment, "I thought you would guess."

"I know you want to control Sanzi, but you should also know that you and I are just improving our strength a little bit. If you want to fight those old guys, there is really no chance of winning. They are all watching the show right now, you say, Should I hit you or not?"

Lingyin knew that even if she recovered even a little bit of divine power, Qing Tingyu would no longer be his match if she really acted.

The surroundings of the two were covered by the halo caused by the impact of spiritual power, so the people outside couldn't see what they were doing at all.

Qing Tingyu sneered, "If there is only one way, I would rather you do it yourself and hit harder, otherwise they will suspect you. Also," he said flirtatiously while creating the effect of fighting, "Senior brother give You give me a gift, and when it’s over, go and have a look, if you like it, then agree to one condition.”

Lingyin didn't understand, so, "Say it."

"When you go to bed at night, remember to think of me."

Lingyin's face turned red, and she slapped her across the face.

Unexpectedly, Qing Tingyu was waiting for this slap, neither light nor heavy, just right.

Look at Qing Ting Yu flying upside down and flying far away, stepping on the void, and gliding backwards.

At the same time, the demon soldiers saw that their new demon was also at a disadvantage, and they couldn't help feeling a little disheartened, but in the next second, they all disappeared in place, leaving only the corpses of the immortal soldiers.

Lingyin raised her right arm, forcing out a bit of magic breath that invaded her body, then looked at the dead soldiers of the immortal clan, and sighed deeply.

"Fearless soldiers, rest in peace." Fragments of golden light fell like snowflakes and landed on the corpse, and the corpse disappeared with the wind, and the sound of sobbing and gratitude echoed in the air.

"Goddess, Goddess."

Lingyin was feeling dejected, covering her face with her sleeves, when she vaguely heard someone calling her, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't look around." The man reminded again, "Goddess, please save Shangxian Yuehua, he is trapped by the immortal, but I don't know where he is. He is a good man, you must save him. Only him Now, the demons dare not commit another crime."

The voice was ethereal, and it should be the voice of a dead person.

Who is the Moon Blossom Immortal?It sounds like he should be a famous warrior, how did that person know that Yuehua Shangxian was imprisoned by the immortal?

It's a pity that she can't summon the soul, and she still has to pretend not to know, and go back to face a group of dramatists.

"Are you all satisfied?" Her voice was cold, without any emotion.

"The new Demon Lord is strong and has more brains, and I almost fell into his tricks. I think that they will not attack for the time being. The most urgent thing is to deal with the matter of the third heaven. These matters will be taken care of by the Immortal Lord." , I will fight for you as soon as I recover, I am a little tired, I will go back to Jiuchongtian first."