The sound of the long piano is accompanied by ballads, like reciting an ancient story, but after listening carefully, it turns out that there is a hidden murderous intent. At least, the person who sings this song will never be a human being. It is a well-known thing that high-level demon spirits can transform into human forms, and this type of high-level demon spirit that can actually play the piano and sing must be extremely powerful!
Chen Hang quickly retreated with the rock collapsing gun, guarding Shang Qian's side, and whispered: "Miss, let's go!"
"go?"
Shang Qian looked stunned.
Chen Hang suppressed his voice extremely low: "The Demon Emperor is here... It must be the Demon Emperor who has this kind of aura. There is not even a Saint Martial God in our group. We definitely won't be the opponent of the Demon Emperor. This place is just waiting to die, let them resist here for a while, and the subordinates will take the young lady to fly a distance, and then leave the queen, the young lady will return to the imperial capital along the same road, and never come back to the forest again!"
"This... this won't work..." Shang Qian said indifferently, "I can't let Sikongyao stay here for a long time and run away in panic. If you are afraid of you, Uncle Chen, you should go first. Even if you die, I will die with everyone."
A trace of pain appeared on Chen Hang's face: "But the eldest lady... Master Zhang Sheng told me before leaving..."
"In short, I can't be so perfidy." Shang Qian's face was full of determination.
"Hey... Well, that subordinate will accompany Missy here to give up her life!"
"Perhaps, we won't die, there are young heroes..." Shang Qian looked at the direction of Lin Muyu and Chu Yao with bright eyes.
"No, I just used God... After the divine power, Young Xia's power dropped by at least 50%. Even if he maintains his full divine power, he is not the opponent of the demon emperor. Besides, now he only has 50% power." Chen Hang was a little frustrated. , Said: "I didn't expect... Our luck would be so bad that if we didn't return to Lin Haoran for thousands of miles, it happened that we met this damn demon emperor!"
At this moment, Zhuang Shaoyu tremblingly held the purple-gold fan, with divine power condensed in his throat, and said loudly: "We are Zhuang Shaoyu, son of the great Situ of the Tianji Empire, Beiming Festival, son of the Luo King, and Sikongyao, the young lady of Tianjizong, etc. People, it's not just who the seniors are, since they are here, why don't they show up?"
The cold wind howled, the singing stopped abruptly, only the sound of Xisuo Suo came from the jungle.
In the next moment, countless demon spirits appeared on the hills 500 meters away, densely packed. There were demon kings and demon gods who transformed into human form, and there were also high-level demon spirits with rickety bodies. They were of different shapes, each with a fierce look. , Staring at him, wishing to tear the human in front of him to pieces immediately, Zhuang Shaoyu, Chen Hang, Si Kongyao and others were stunned. What a mess, the demon spirits who had been dispelled by Lin Muyu's god wheel before seemed to have gathered in the singing. Up!
"It seems that the situation is not good..." Sikongyao said with a faint look: "With so many demon spirits, we can't get off even if we want to go. We all blame me, so carelessly that we have to go and not return to the forest. Why should we be so selfish? Are you looking for trouble..."
Lin Muyu comforted: "It's okay, you won't die here."
"Why are you so confident?"
"Buyi can tell fortune-telling. Even if we have not reached the end of our lives, he will definitely not die in the forest of no return."
"Really?" Sikongyao had some comfort in her heart, turned to look in Liu Buyi's direction with rejoicing, only to find that he was hugging the bottom of a big tree, squatting there shivering, and only dared to look out over here. Immediately, Sikongyao's heart sank, and it seemed that the god stick himself was frightened. This kind of fortune-telling phasic technique should be forgotten, it is too unreliable.
On the North Ming Festival, the blood-stained long sword pillar was placed on the ground, and the arms were covered with traces of demon spirit scratches, with a trace of vicissitudes on his face, and said: "Brother Shaoyu, I did not expect that we had been in the imperial capital for many years. They are both superior and inferior, but now they are going to die here together, alas, it is destined to do so."
Zhuang Shaoyu furrowed his brows. He didn't want to die here, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Little Prince, don't be too frustrated. Let's just look at the situation. For the time being, they only have two Demon Kings and five Demon Lords. If this is the case, huh... Even if we have no chance of winning, we still have a chance to escape, as long as the demon emperor does not appear..."
Before he finished his words, the countless demon spirits on the hills were suddenly in an uproar. Many demon spirits retreated one after another, showing respectful expressions on their faces. The demon spirits separated like a tide, giving way, and a strong breath also slowly descended on the earth.
"Shushasha..."
A pair of exquisite lotus and gold silk shoes stepped on the weeds and climbed up the hills. Under the light of the bright moon, she was a beautiful woman, about twenty-five years old, enchanting and beautiful, she had a beautiful face. , Holding a musical instrument similar to a pipa in his arms, wearing a long skirt, walking in amorous manner, eyes staring at Lin Muyu and others in the distance, and said lightly: "Someone is looking for me?"
Her voice is very nice, even better than when she sang just now.
Zhuang Shaoyu whirled forward and said respectfully: "Junior Zhuang Shaoyu, I have met senior."
"senior?"
The woman holding the pipa smiled, looked at Zhuang Shaoyu with amorous feelings, and said: "You look at least thirty, and I only have twenty. Why do you call me senior?"
"Because...because..." Zhuang Shaoyu was originally talking, but now he couldn't say anything under the imposing gaze of the other party.
"Because I am a demon emperor?" The beauty suddenly said with a smile.
Zhuang Shaoyu's face was full of beads of sweat, and his body trembled slightly, and he dared not answer any more.
The beauty covered a pretty face with a layer of frost, and said: "Yes, we are demon spirits, but the demon spirits have lived in the forest of no return for many years, and have not violated each other with you humans. Why do you send people frequently? Enter the forest and hunt our clansmen, huh... I don't care what you are, the prince or Situ, today if you enter the forest and kill my demon spirit elder, you will have a dead end!"
Zhuang Shaoyu was shocked: "We... We..."
"Why, do you have anything to say before you die?" The beauty smiled faintly, and said: "Forget it, let you die a little, tell you my name, I'm Nusui, I will not return to the 21st generation demon of Lin Lin Emperor, you are in charge of the fertile soil for three thousand miles of non-returning forest. Now you can suffer to death."
With that said, Nu Su was holding the pipa and floated forward, the demon power around her figure condensed into a scarlet cloud, and Nu Su sat on the cloud with a leap, her body was graceful and affectionate. He tuned the strings, with a chilling smile in his eyes, and said, "Are you going to die one by one, or die together?"
…
Demon Emperor Female Killing, her strength is too strong, at least she is also a powerhouse at the Divine Emperor level, besides, the pipa in her hand looks unpredictable, no one knows what her attack method is.
Lin Muyu shook the Bing Yuan Sword. He knew that everything could not be strong, but this time it was different. No matter whether she could do it or not, as long as the female murderer wanted to kill her own group, she had to face it. Instead of doing this, it is better to do it earlier. Don't let Zhuang Shaoyu and Beimingjie die in vain, at least you have a heavenly book, and escape is not a problem.
When Lin Muyu stepped forward, Sikongyao suddenly grabbed his wrist, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to act rashly. After all, Sikongyao also felt that Lin Muyu's divine power was seriously depleted. A good way is to let Zhuang Shaoyu, Beiming Festival, and Chen Hang first test the strength of the Demon Emperor's Female Killer.
Chen Hang was silent.
The hand holding the sword in Beimingjie trembled, and he had completely lost his momentum to this powerful demon emperor before he challenged the battle.
Zhuang Shaoyu couldn't help but feel sad. He was frivolous all his life. With his proud talent, he was the first person in the younger generation to be held by the stars of the entire imperial capital and even the entire Tianji Empire. But now, he has a kind of clearness before his death. I realized that as long as he stepped forward to face the female murderer, his fate could already be foreseen, but at this moment, only Zhuang Shaoyu stood in the front. Who should he not fight
"Stop it..."
Zhuang Shaoyu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The saddest thing is that Sikongyao, who grew up with her and was regarded as her younger sister, let herself go to death for a strange boy. Zhuang Shaoyu thinks he is doing his duty to his friends, but now it seems, My frivolousness and pride seem to have ruined everything I have given, so what is the difference from the betrayal of the family at this time
"Miss Shang Qian!"
Zhuang Shaoyu groaned and took a deep breath: "Zhuang Shaoyu has no good fortune in this life, only goodbye in the next life!"
Shang Qian was taken aback and was silent.
In Shang Qian's heart, Zhuang Shaoyu's existence is only identity, status and strength. As for affection, I am afraid that there will be no affection at all in these short days.
The wind power around the Zijin fan whizzed, Zhuang Shaoyu raised his breath to the peak with a roar, his body slowly rose, and with a wave of his hand, a azure blue storm swept away!
The female slaying over the hills was silent, but the lush jade fingers gently plucked the strings, and the strings were silent, but a powerful invisible impact blasted away, tearing apart Zhuang Shaoyu's wind attack.
"Uh..."
Zhuang Shaoyu snorted, and there was some numbness around his body, and two lines of blood had been left between his nose. What a strong Demon Emperor, it was just a blow that actually caused him internal injuries! The most frightening thing is that Zhuang Shaoyu didn't even see how the female murderer attacked, and didn't know which law she used, there was no way to resist it!
"Good fight!"
Zhuang Shaoyu roared miserably, raised the purple-gold fan with both hands, the power of his whole body gathered in one place, and it was another blow. It was the third style of Fengshenjue—Tear Heaven and Earth!
"Humph… "
The female snorted, Xiuzhi's face flicked with contempt, her fingers swung lightly on the strings, another invisible and silent attack, this time Zhuang Shaoyu suddenly "bumped" on his chest, and his body quickly curled up. He got up, like a shrimp, in the air, vomiting blood.
"You are not my opponent, get out!"
The female slaying palm raised her palm, and Zhuang Shaoyu was blasted to the ground by a blast of profound energy, and the blood was sprinkled in the sky.