There is no airtight wall in the world. The demons want to know the 'private affairs' of decent people, and they can find out something with a little investigation.
And this so-called Gu Liu, in Feng Wuji's eyes, was also a scumbag!
"You... you... you..." Gu Liu obviously heard the meaning of his words, gritted his teeth and said: "Today, I, Gu Liu, will accept you, a monster, and destroy the demon clan!"
"Haha -" A cold laughter sounded, and only two 'ding-ding' sounds were heard, and the sky instantly became dark.
Feng Wuji's slender fingertips plucked the strings on the Silver Phoenix Qin, and the piercing music struck in the direction of the Duanqing Sect disciples.
It was seen that people with weak cultivation could no longer withstand the interference and attacks brought by the 'God-killing Heart', and they vomited blood one after another.
"Damn—" Gu Liu roared, and the elders instantly formed their formations. He also used the magic weapon of the Duanqing Sect, the Samsara Mirror, in the formation and attacked in the direction of Feng Wuji.
Feng Wuji narrowed his cold eyes and tasted sweetness in his mouth, but he swallowed the blood forcefully.
The Duanqing Sect was nothing short of a Duanqing Sect. The formation formed by a few elders who were not very skilled in immortality, coupled with the power of the Reincarnation Mirror, was able to forcefully repel his Silver Phoenix Qin. .
But he must not retreat. Luo Qingchen's life and death are now uncertain, and Ye Zhihan cannot be allowed to go unpunished.
I wonder if his childhood sweetheart would look back if he lost all his soul.
Probably...she will still love Ye Zhihan after all!
Otherwise, with her original temperament, how could she let him go!
"Interesting-" Feng Wuji pursed his thin lips slightly, and said with an evil smile: "Since you are willing to sacrifice your lives for Ye Zhihan, then it is not a loss for me to die together with you-"
The next second, the color of the Silver Phoenix Piano, which originally emitted moon-white light, instantly changed. A dark red light surrounded the body of the instrument, exuding a bloody aura.
"You, you... you actually..." Gu Liu stared at Feng Wuji in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He stood under the moonlight, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, a faint trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and the entire Silver Phoenix Qin exuded a smell like hell. General rhythm.
"Old Liu, he wants a blood sacrifice artifact!" Three of the elders looked at Gu Liu and said, "All of us will die, why not... why not give them the cold night!"
"The third child is right, it's not worth it for us to annihilate the whole army for the Witch Clan. Besides, Ye Zhihan did lose to them, the Demon Clan witches, and your apprentice..."
"No—" Gu Liu shook his head very firmly and roared: "For the sake of justice, for the sake of the world Cangshan, my life as Gu Liu's is nothing. He Feng Wuji dares to sacrifice blood to the artifact, and I am accompanying him—"
Luo Qingchen, who was standing under the camphor tree not far away, had a mocking smile on his lips. The world is so ridiculous...
The next second, she took out the originally pure black dress and cloak from her portable space. With a wave of his right hand, he regained his charming face.
In an instant, there was just a 'ding' sound, and a drunken dream sword with a dark black light all over its body directly broke through the formation of Gu Liu and others.
Black feathers fell from the sky all around. She stood in front of Feng Wuji with half-squinted eyes. The red mark between her eyebrows was looming, and there seemed to be a faint hint of gold.
Gu Liu was stunned for a moment, and the surroundings were silent for a moment. Everyone was a little shocked when they saw Luo Qingchen. After all, she was so beautiful.
Under the moonlight, the cold face and pale eyes; with one step, the whole world is enchanted. (To be continued)