bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1202 You will also have a day of fear

The most worrying thing finally appeared.

Zhu Yunyi borrowed the handwriting of Tiankongzong, and the mysterious art appeared on the battlefield, and the scene of Xuanyuan's overwhelming power changed instantly. Now it seems that the two armies can't hold on.

Feng Qingqing had read those profound arts books thoroughly, and had already foreseen the development of the next thing. As long as Zhu Yunyi used the profound arts, but they couldn't use the profound arts to fight back, the consequences would be obvious.

She frowned and said nothing, Xuanyuan Mujing went to discuss the matter with other generals, she was the only one in the tent.

The connection with Dong Wenbo can only be severed. Although the other army has informed them of Dong Wenbo's characteristics, they can't capture Yingzhou now and meet Dong Wenbo. However, according to Zhu Yunyi's methods and Xinxing must have been tampered with in Yingzhou.

Controlling Tianzong, Zhuguo, and Xuanyuan faced each other on three sides.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Mujing faced the other generals with a solemn expression.

"Mystery, heaven and man... This kind of nonsense has actually become a real existence, so how do we deal with it next, how do people fight against heaven?"

"Even the catapults can't break through, and our manpower may be even more difficult to break through."

He whispered, "Quiet."

The noisy and quarreling generals suddenly fell silent, and he raised his eyes slightly: "The small enchantment scares you like this. If Zhu Yunyi has other methods in his hands, wouldn't he be scared out of his wits before the battle!"

Xuanyuan Mujing's voice was steady and his expression was calm. Everyone immediately remembered that he shot an arrow through the air and forcibly broke the invisible barrier. They felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, even if Zhu Yunyi has amazing abilities, their lord is not someone to wait for!
"Jian Shan and Li Changquan are probably in the same situation. Zhu Yunyi will definitely not let us win a city," Xuanyuan Mujing said, "The heavenly man he talks about is just his helper, and he has a title If you can ascend to immortality, there are countless people in this world who ascend to immortality."

Everyone nodded. If they were really heavenly beings, why didn't they help Zhu Yunyi go directly to the battlefield?

"The ability in his hands is definitely limited. First, start with the barrier that defends the city in front of you. No matter how hard it is, there will be weak links. As long as you find the key, even people who don't know profound arts can break the barrier."

Some people wondered: "But our side... there is no one who understands this, so why should we look for it now?"

Xuanyuan Mujing looked over indifferently: "Who said there is no."

"You don't have to worry, this king has someone to choose."

The crowd dispersed slowly, guessing who the person Xuanyuan Mujing was talking about, Xuanyuan Mujing quietly watched the crowd go far away, calmed down in the camp, and tried to use their spiritual power.

A little bit of scarlet was leaking out of the pure spiritual power in the past. Those who know the mystical arts can tell at a glance that this is the manifestation of a demon. He suddenly clenched his palms tightly, and the spiritual power scattered, causing a sharp pain in his chest, which almost made him bend over and fall down. , the yelling in my head was so loud that my ears rang, and it seemed that she was covered in blood and fell in his arms again.

He can't mobilize his spiritual power at will, otherwise Feng Qingqing will notice it.

The spiritual power calmed down between breaths, and the roar of the inner demon gradually subsided. Just when Xuanyuan Mujing thought that the inner demon had been suppressed, he saw an identical self standing in front of him.

This person's eyes were red, and his figure and appearance were no different from his own. He said softly: "The demon of the heart has transformed into form."

The heart demon's expression was the same as his, but it seemed that there was a little more evil in his eyebrows and eyes. He slowly lowered his head to admire a little, and instead smiled evilly: "Why do you insist on hiding like this? Didn't you see her?" The sadness in your eyes? It's better to obey your heart earlier and trap her firmly."

Every word, every sentence, lingers on the tip of his tongue: "Eternal life will never be different, and death is impossible."

Xuanyuan Mujing stared at him coldly, his palms were clenched with thin blood red: "Nonsense!"

The heart demon slowly straightened up: "While you reprimanded me for talking nonsense, at the same time, you asked people to find the life and death Gu, which means that you want her to be connected with you. As long as you don't die, she will be able to live forever alive."

"But if it were me, if I was going to die, I would never untie the Gu worm." He stood up slowly, his eyes stretched through the tent, looking in the direction Feng Qingqing is now, "If she died, I would follow her Leaving together, if I want to die in Huangquan, she has to go down with me too! You talk about letting her talk about it, but you never thought about how painful it is for her to live alone."

"……To shut up!"

"I am your demon, so I know what you want to do. You don't dare to show your dark side in front of Qingqing, and you even want to hide your own heart? Xuanyuan Mujing, you are a coward!"

"It's going on like this..." Xin Mo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled treacherously.

"Aren't you afraid that you will hurt her with your own hands when you become possessed?"

Black flames rose up and instantly shattered the tabletops in the camp. The guards outside heard the movement and rushed in to check. They saw the shattered table on the ground. Xuanyuan Mujing stood in the middle, and there was no trace of the enemy. He was dumbfounded: "Wang, lord?"

"Get out."

The soldiers did not dare to vent their anger, and immediately turned and left.

They clearly felt that if they were one step slower, they would be dealt with.

Xuanyuan Mujing watched the inner demon disappear in front of his eyes. Although he suppressed the surge of the inner demon, the depression and depression could not dissipate. The few words he just said echoed in his mind.

He will hurt his inclination, he is afraid.

"Oh, Xuanyuan Mujing, it turns out that you will have a day of fear..." He laughed at himself, his eyes were a little sad.

If there is a day when he is really corrupted by the inner demon, then he will kill himself, and it is impossible to hurt Feng Qingqing.

I don't know how long it took before he calmed down and walked outside.

And a little mouse hiding next to the tent seemed to come to life suddenly, raised its head back and ran away desperately, and rushed to the forest. The black shadow had obviously been waiting in the forest for a long time. He picked up the mouse and put it to his ear, listening to it squeak Squeaking, his face changed again and again, and finally he showed a weird smile.

"Xuanyuan Mujing has a heart demon, and there are signs of becoming a demon... This is excellent news."

Standing beside him, the black robe glanced at him indifferently: "Don't be talking nonsense, you mouse, Xuanyuan Mujing doesn't have any devilish energy in him."

"You obviously don't understand heart demons. Heart demons are not the same as evil cultivators." Heiying grinned, "I'll go back to Tianzong and tell Granny Qiu about this, and use this to get rid of Xuanyuan Mujing. The purple qi and luck are all ours."

Before the man in black could speak, the shadow turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)