The cultivator Wang Jingze had a good level of cultivation and his flying sword was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he had rushed to the front of the crowd.
Zhu Changyang didn't even have time to jump out of the car. Kudu River immediately appeared in his sight, which gave him a shock.
It was snowing heavily, and the wide river surface was frozen into thick, solid ice. The edges still retained the appearance of rolling waves, which were pushed toward the shore layer by layer, and the ice was covered with layers of snow.
The huge army of demons came along the ice.
Looking down from the air, one can see the ice field stretching for thousands of miles. The mighty demon army is wearing black armor, holding weapons, and their red eyes are filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, which contrasts with the white ice surface, creating a strong visual impact.
The demon general in the front rode on the back of a black monster with fangs, commanding the demon army in the front row to attack the barrier.
The barrier has cracks all over it and is in danger.
Zhu Changyang: Trembling in the physical sense!
One is that I’m scared, and the other is that it’s really cold.
Only then did Zhu Changyang realize how much Jun Shu usually took care of him when flying his sword. Brother Wang didn't care about his life or death at all, and just rushed forward with all his strength.
The cold wind felt like a knife cutting my face, and the flying snow kept hitting my eyes and lips. I felt like every breath I took would chill my lungs.
If he hadn't had some skills, he would have fainted from hypothermia by now.
Wang Jingze's sudden rush out obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. The leaders of the major sects who were guarding the front of the righteous path and struggling to maintain the barrier were suddenly startled. One of them shouted sternly: "What are you two doing? Come back quickly-"
Wang Jingze laughed loudly towards the sky: "Don't worry about us, I want to fight to the death with the monsters in the Demon Realm!"
Zhu Changyang burst into tears: No, it’s just you!
He wanted the leaders to help him, but it was too late.
When the two men approached the front of the barrier, Wang Jingze gave a light shout, and another sword flew out of the mustard seed bag and stabbed at the two demon cultivators in the front who were attacking the barrier.
He attacked suddenly and his sword was so fast that the two demon cultivators were caught off guard and were pierced through the chest by the sword.
Blood splattered on the snow, turning into a blinding red.
"Haha, great, great!" Wang Jingze laughed twice, turned his head and glanced at Zhu Changyang, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you take action?"
Zhu Changyang's face turned red from the cold. He sniffed and looked at him with dead eyes: "Brother, I have never practiced combat skills."
Wang Jingze:
Wang Jingze was stunned and asked in confusion: "Then why did you rush over here?"
Zhu Changyang calmly asked back: "Didn't you bring me here?"
Wang Jingze: “…”
That’s right, isn’t it because this fellow Taoist controlled the sword first
Wait, if he wasn't flying the sword to fight the demons, then...
Wang Jingze: Damn, it was a wrong choice!
They had no time to argue now. Two demon soldiers had died and they were immediately furious. They pointed special crossbow arrows made of spiritual materials and shot at the two men like a rainstorm.
Wang Jingze was quite skilled. He swung his sword and the sword energy swept away all the crossbow arrows. Then the sword flew out again and slashed at the demon army in front.
But the demon army was prepared this time, so how could he succeed again
A woman's voice was heard in the army, "You righteous bastards, you are so bold."
A tremendous force then swung out, instantly cutting off Wang Jingze's sword. The aftermath was like a tsunami, shaking into the air layer by layer.
Wang Jingze's breath dissipated and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhu Changyang concentrated his mind to protect his heart meridian early on, but this power was far beyond his level and obviously not something he could resist. He simply closed his eyes, ready to vomit blood and liver.
But the imagined impact did not come. In a flash, an even more powerful aura rushed out from the demon army.
Zhu Changyang felt two terrifying forces colliding in front of him, the wind was howling, and the snow was steaming in an instant.
The latter force actually blocked the former and shattered it.
He was safe and sound.
Zhu Changyang was startled for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky and the earth were still vast, the wind and snow were still blowing, and the dark army was like ink splashed on the snow, which made people feel uneasy.
Before I could take a closer look, I heard a buzzing sound behind me, followed by a loud "rumbling" sound.
However, it was the residual power of the two terrifying forces that hit the barrier, finally destroying the already shaky barrier completely.
Wang Jingze was seriously injured and could no longer hold on. His feet went soft and he fell out of the flying sword.
Zhu Changyang didn't have time to adjust his posture and was dragged down by him.
With a howl of "Ah--", the two of them fell together on the ice between the armies of good and evil.
Because of the barrier, there was a distance of several dozen feet between them, and the two armies faced each other across the vast ice field.
The area of dozens of feet was originally empty and no one was around. The appearance of the two people was particularly eye-catching, instantly attracting all the attention of both the righteous and the evil.
Then the two of them fell to the ground on the spot, and it was a huge success.
Two deep holes were directly smashed into the snow.
Behind them, the barrier of righteousness collapsed like a landslide, falling with a "boom" and the earth shook.
The Demon Realm army roared, raising their weapons and ready to charge.
The expressions of the righteous cultivators were all shocked, and they all concentrated and made hand gestures, preparing to face the demon army.
The war is about to break out.
The live broadcast room was extremely anxious:
[Ah! This is a real battle between good and evil! This scene is so amazing, is it certain that the live broadcast room can broadcast it?! ]
[Oh my god, Chang Yang, run! Don’t let the demon army rush over! ! ]
[How can they run? There are demon soldiers everywhere, and they killed the demon soldiers. There is no way they can run away! ]
The arrow is on the string, ready to be shot at any moment.
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the demon army, "Stop."
The sound was a little vague, and it was hard to hear clearly in the wind and snow, but it had great penetrating power and instantly reached the ears of everyone in the army of both good and evil.
Orders must be obeyed.
The demon army that was ready to attack paused and stopped in unison.
The righteous were originally the defending party, and were also stunned when they saw this. The leaders of several major sects quickly raised their hands and signaled everyone to stay calm.
The fully drawn string suddenly loosened. Although the barrier had clearly collapsed, the armies on both sides did not immediately engage in a melee as expected, but strangely remained in their previous state.
Facing each other from a distance.
But everyone knows that this is only temporary. As long as there is any movement on either side, the war may break out at any time.
Therefore, no one dared to take it lightly, holding their breath, staring intently at the opposite side... and the two people who fell to the ground in the middle.
There was no way. The area between the two armies was open and flat, and with just these two people fumbling around, it was really hard not to notice them.
Especially on the righteous side, many people looked solemn, with their hearts hanging in the air.
These two people are their fellow Taoists, and now that they are in danger, they cannot act rashly.
It’s not that I don’t want to save him, but it doesn’t make much sense.
Once the two sides start fighting, countless people will die.
Moreover, the Demon Realm army finally broke through the barrier, but did not rush to the west bank immediately. It is still unknown what conspiracy they have.
Zhu Changyang pulled his face out of the snow, wiped it randomly, and then hurried to pull Wang Jingze. Although the chance of escape was slim, he still had to try.
Wang Jingze regained consciousness and was in a good mood to laugh: "Not bad, not bad, I killed two demons, it's worth it!"
This wave seems to be an extreme two-for-two exchange, but the key is that these people are just memories, while he is still alive!
It’s really a big loss!
Wang Jingze choked and said angrily: "If it weren't for you, I would have made a profit."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
I didn’t expect that this guy not only knows Wang Jingze’s quotations, but also knows nonsense literature—if I don’t lose money, I will make money.
Zhu Changyang held his forehead with his hand, gave up arguing and continued to pull him: "Hurry up and get up."
Wang Jingze did not move. He just sneered and signaled him with his eyes: "Don't waste your energy. You can't run away."
Zhu Changyang followed his gaze and saw that the dark army of the Demon Realm in front of him suddenly separated to both sides like a tide, leaving a passage in the middle.
Zhu Changyang:
What's happening here
Just as he was wondering, he saw the armies on both sides bowing and paying homage, shouting in unison: "Greetings to Your Majesty."
As soon as the words fell, a black figure rushed out from behind the demon army and flew towards the two of them under the gaze of thousands of people.
Zhu Changyang:!
Who is this? Could it be that the Demon Lord Dong Yao killed him himself? !
Unfortunately, the man was running very fast and was facing the light of snow. Zhu Changyang's eyes were still blurred by the snow and he could not see clearly for a while.
On the west bank of the Kudu River, all the righteous monks suddenly opened their eyes wide and stared at the man who suddenly descended like a god of war, with astonishment on their faces.
It was unbelievable that he would personally take action... Not to deal with the major leaders, but to go after two small cultivators
What does he want to do
Wang Jingze was even more annoyed.
Is that so?!
After seven days and seven nights of fighting, no matter how many people in the righteous demon realm had died, he had only killed two demon cultivators, but this demon was going to personally deal with him?
Because of the camera angle in the live broadcast room, the man's appearance was not visible for a while, but it did not stop everyone from being nervous:
[Damn, it's actually the big boss himself who's here. Chang Yang has no choice but to fight bravely now! ]
[Don't mention it, this big brother makes a very impressive appearance. Quickly turn the camera so I can see what he looks like! ]
[No, Changyang has survived so many places, don't die in an illusion! ]
The black figure was extremely fast. In an instant, it arrived in front of the two people and landed on the ground.
Zhu Changyang was still half-lying on the ground, with a low sight angle, and he could see a pair of black boots stepping on the white snow, and the corners of his robe fluttering, making rustling sounds.
The man was wearing a thick black cloak that hung down to his calves.
It looks so warm!
Zhu Changyang sighed inwardly with envy. Helplessly, he could only put his hand into his pocket, pull out a wire, and secretly reach for the transformer with his other hand.
Before he could make a move, the other party reached out, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up.
At the same time, a familiar voice sounded, with unfamiliar tension in the voice: "Chang Yang, are you okay?"
Zhu Changyang was stunned, and looked up suddenly, and immediately:? ? !
Wait, why does this big villain look exactly like his best friend
The live broadcast room was also shocked:
[Big Grass, why is it Jun Shu? ? ? ! ! ! ]
[What is this unfolding?!]
Zhu Changyang stared at Jun Shu blankly and forgot what to say for a moment.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jun Shu thought he was injured, and immediately stretched out his two fingers to point at his forehead: "Don't be afraid, I'll show you."
Zhu Changyang came to his senses and quickly held his fingers to stop him from breathing: "I'm fine."
It was just a shock.
Jun Shu heaved a sigh of relief and stroked his forehead, "I'm glad you're okay."
Zhu Changyang relaxed, and the breath he had been holding dissipated. The biting cold immediately came over him again. When Jun Shu's finger touched him, he shivered reflexively.
"Are you cold?" Jun Shu quickly took off his black cloak, gently draped it over Zhu Changyang's shoulders, tied it up carefully, and finally pulled the two sides inward to wrap him tighter.
The cloak is made of the finest spiritual beast fur. It is thick, soft, and filled with rich spiritual energy. It is an extremely rare treasure.
Zhu Changyang felt warm all over and couldn't help but let out a comfortable breath.
As the two were talking, Wang Jingze and the righteous people all looked confused.
What kind of plot development is this? Why is it different from what they expected
Especially Wang Jingze, who was ready to die, but the big devil didn't even look at him and went straight to his fellow Taoist next to him.
That would be fine, but why did you also put a cloak on this fellow Taoist
Wang Jingze looked at the big devil, then at Zhu Changyang, and couldn't help but said hesitantly: "You, you..."
Zhu Changyang then remembered that Brother Wang was still beside him. The problem was that this situation was not easy to explain, so he smiled and said vaguely: "Oh, this is my friend."
Wang Jingze's pupils trembled: "...???"
Before he had digested this information, he suddenly heard a deafening tiger roar. A huge black demon tiger leaped out from the demon army and pounced on Zhu Changyang.
Wang Jingze was shocked: "Daoyou, be careful—"
The sentence got stuck in his throat halfway through.
The demon tiger did not bite Zhu Changyang's head as expected. Instead, it made a "ying" sound and buried its head in front of his chest.
That’s fine, but the tail is still swinging!
"So you are here!" Zhu Changyang breathed a sigh of relief, slapped the demon tiger on the forehead and rubbed it hard.
Wang Jingze:
So, this fellow Taoist not only knows the big devil, but can also play with the big devil's pet
By the way, if the big devil’s pet is so powerful, why does it have such a pink flower on its forehead
Zhu Changyang didn’t know how much of a shock he had caused to Brother Wang, mainly because he himself still had many questions waiting to be answered.
He turned around and glanced at the dark army of the Demon Realm, and saw that those demon cultivators were facing Jun Shu, bowing their heads and listening, and they were indeed obeying Jun Shu's orders.
A somewhat absurd idea popped up.
Zhu Changyang looked at Jun Shu and asked in a low voice, "Xiaojun, are you the Demon Lord Dongyao?"
Just as they asked, a woman in red flew out from the demon army like a ghost, landed in front of them, and snorted coldly: "He is not, I am the Demon Lord Dongyao."
But it was Dong Yaoyan.
Zhu Changyang was stunned:
Jun Shu explained: "This illusion is the memory of Demon Lord Dong Yao. She has Dong Yao's blood, so in the illusion, she is Dong Yao."
Zhu Changyang suddenly realized.
In the fantasy world, certain people are given certain identities.
For example, when he entered the illusion of Sixiang Ancient City, because he had the sword intent of Gu Peng on him, he became the incarnation of Gu Peng in the illusion.
Dong Yaoyan is the descendant of Dong Yao Demon Lord and is connected to him by blood. Therefore, in this illusion, she inherited the identity of her ancestor and became Dong Yao Demon Lord.
The problem is, since the character card of Demon Lord Dongyao has been taken by Dong Yaoyan, why can Jun Shu command the army of the Demon Realm
Zhu Changyang was puzzled and looked at Jun Shu again in confusion: "Then you..."
Jun Shu blinked, with an innocent look on his face: "Oh, I am the Demon Lord."
Zhu Changyang: “… … … ???”
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