Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

The wind is raging and the clouds are surging, and the lights are like daylight.

The air suddenly became thinner, and the moon hid in the thick clouds, not daring to show its face.

The night is as cold as water, murderous aura is everywhere, black as ink, and the place is quiet.

Nangong Aotian jumped up, slanted out a sword, cut off the head of a man in black, turned around again, and slashed the head of another man in black.

His hands danced swords, but his feet quickly rushed into the team of men in black, but he still did not forget to hit Duan Yu hard in his mouth. After a wild smile, he said coldly: "King Xiao, don't be too happy, The one who has the last laugh will be the real winner, my ghost Wang Nangong Aotian has never been a soft-footed shrimp!"

He gave Duan Yu a hard look, and the sparks that came out of such a look were almost comparable to the many lanterns nearby.

Duan Yu listened to Nangong Aotian's words, and after being glared at by him, not only was he not annoyed, but he chuckled again: "Okay, today we will see who can have the last laugh!"

In the middle of Duan Yu's laughter, Qingfeng's faint laughter suddenly came: "Nangong Aotian, you are working so hard, are you not going to give me room to play?"

These were obviously gentle words, but they made everyone's backs shudder for no reason.

Involuntarily, he turned his gaze to the girl who smiled breezyly, with black hair and enchanting, holding a flute in both hands, with an arrogant posture.

Such a simple and ordinary posture, but an invisible murderous aura emerges from the body, cold and decisive.

Those hundreds of killers who were eyeing and locked on, surrounding Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng unexpectedly changed their complexions at this time, and took a step back invisibly.

Although the movement was small, Nangong Aotian, who was sharp-eyed, noticed it, and his lips curled up: his woman really has the power to shake people's hearts.

"Let me exercise my hands and feet first!" Nangong Aotian focused on dealing with the attack in front of him, calm and calm, facing the encirclement, he didn't feel nervous at all, his eyes were red at the moment, with a bloodthirsty expression, It was amazingly bright in the dark night, and it looked a little excited: his woman finally knew how to love him, but he couldn't bear her to be so tired after all.

If Qingfeng knew that Nangong Aotian actually elicited so many deep meanings from her plain words, she wouldn't have uttered those words even if she was beaten to death!

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of long swords colliding continuously, the sword in Nangong Aotian's hand continuously flashed with sharp silver light.

A piece of sword light flickered, almost no besieged figures could be seen, and blood splashed out like winter blood, bloody and heavy everywhere, under the dim yellow light from the swaying wind lantern, it was actually dazzling and coquettish.

Apart from the sound of the sword, there was no other sound, and of course there was the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword shining all over the sky.

Xiao Wang Duan Yu saw that the situation in front of him was not right, and immediately yelled: "There is no need to catch anyone alive. Those who cut off the ghost king will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and promoted to three ranks. Whoever cut off the ghost king's head will be named a marquis."

As soon as these words came out, countless swords and swords attacked Nangong Aotian recklessly, even though his skills were as nimble as a ghost, he was a little helpless.

Qingfeng let out a cold snort, played the flute with luck, and immediately released a murderous sound.

Countless wind blades swept out and attacked the surrounding people. The invisible force, accompanied by the sound of the flute, composed a different kind of dance music in the night sky, spreading blood all over the place.

"Sound attack?" Xiao Wang Duan Yu, who is deeply in the city, couldn't help but exclaimed this time: "You actually know sound attack?"

The expressions in his eyes were complicated, with annoyance and regret, but more of them were deep that no one could understand.

Those people who were encircled with high morale because of Duan Yu's words, at this time because of Duan Yu's words, flashed a look of surprise on their faces, but at the next moment, they felt the countless invisible wind blades. With that weird ultimate move, he quickly restrained his attack and swung his sword to resist Qingfeng's sound attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nangong Aotian swung the long sword in his hand sharply, and from time to time he tore open a hole in the encircled crowd, but Duan Yu's men were also well-trained. There were backup people who came up as substitutes. After repeated tearing and filling, more and more people fell on the ground, but the killers around Duan Yu seemed to be tireless, and Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng also It's just that people, facing thousands of opponents, gradually become tired.

And the most hateful thing is that the gate of the city has been opened, and the pursuers may come again. Given the exhausted state of the two of them at the moment, it may be difficult to support Jin Yi and Jin San's rescue: Rest, even with the help of her magical medicine, she is no longer a human being who can support her until now, and she can't last too long if she has just completed her musical skills.

Qingfeng looked at Duan Yu and the others swearing to death and entangled each other, her heart trembled. It seems that if there is no ultimate move today, she will not be able to get out, but for that ultimate move, she played it with the phoenix-tailed jiaoqin in her previous life Played, played with flute, but it has never been played.

However, before that, she should find out the young man who was watching the theater. This man not only looks very much like Zhan Nan, but also has a somewhat similar temperament to Zhan Nan.

Because of this, Qingfeng found that she really couldn't hate the boy in red who was hiding aside watching the show.

I saw that Qingfeng raised her eyebrows, spun around, and using her luck, wind blades flashed past and attacked the surrounding crowd. In the gap, she laughed loudly and said: "Dragon King, if you see this here, you still don't make a move. Do you want to take advantage of the fisherman?"

Then he stopped laughing and snorted coldly: "Why don't you come over to help? Could it be that you have to wait until they clean you up, can't you?"

She doesn't have any heroism, so let's leave first. As for asking for help, it is not a shameful thing.

Situ Liang was hiding in the dark watching the play, but suddenly heard Qingfeng see his whereabouts. With his flamboyant temperament, he has never been dominated by others in his life. Cut him off, the reason why he is called the Dragon King is that no one can control him because of his temperament like a dragon, not even his father and queen mother.

But when the soft and crisp voice of the enchanting girl in front of him sounded, he didn't want to let her down, so he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Beauty invites you, Liang naturally obeys!"

His body was like a flash of red lightning, flying towards him with lightning speed, the sword light was sharp all the way, and blood spattered.