After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

"Did she really say that ten thousand demons were born?"

Ji Shu nodded carelessly, "Yes, Chunqiu, what is the birth of ten thousand demons?"

Xie Chunqiu frowned tightly, and the magic breath came in like a tide, almost suffocating her.

Affected by the demon energy, mortals faintly became impetuous.In the bustling streets of Luoshui, there have been several incidents of disputes.

Xie Chunqiu said: "First disperse the people in the city, let them go back to their homes, and close the doors tightly. Then send troops to garrison and stand ready. By the way, manpower alone cannot defeat the demons. Are there any extra Yanjias in the warehouse? Equip them all. "

Ji Shu scratched his head, "Is it so serious?"

Xie Chunqiu's face sank like water, "Be prepared to fight to the death, nine times out of ten, you and I will die here."

The city was crowded with people, looking down at the past, they were all like ants.

Ji Shu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and turned his head to look at the pale monk, "Then... you should leave here first, didn't you say that your sweetheart is in Qianhan Palace? You go to find her, we are greedy here. Wolf Army!"

Xie Chunqiu clenched his hands tightly and shook his head, "I will leave, but not at this time."

The deep black mist rolled in, and the silver-armored general swung his long sword, and the red-eyed demon soldier slowly crossed the place where he met the demon.

With the grass in the sky, the wind blowing and the mud cracking, this leading army stepped across the vast wilderness silently.

The wind in the north is icy cold, and the sound of everything running away is carried in the wind.

A icy snowflake slowly drifted down.

Shen Zhishui stopped his horse, reached out to catch the snowflakes, looked down at the clean flowers, wondering what he was thinking.

The demon soldiers behind them started to stir up, screaming one after another, one after another.

Dongting rode a bone horse and urged: "Beichen, hurry up."

Shen Zhishui tilted his head, his eyes were cold, and he folded his five fingers together, holding the snowflake in his palm.

Her palm was colder than ice, so the snowflake still stayed there, like the apricot flower that the girl carefully caught in the spring rain of the apricot blossom.

Even if the memory is erased, some things are engraved in the bones.

For example, the love of life, and this heart of cherishing flowers.

A wisp of blood mist quietly rose from the ground.

No one noticed.

The blood energy gradually penetrated, and Peiyu hid in the dark, secretly manipulating the blood mist.

Shen Zhishui frowned lightly, instinctively sensing something was wrong.

There was a sudden commotion among the demon soldiers, two monsters with bright red eyes were fighting each other.

Shen Zhishui reined in his horse, but before he could stop it, a cold sword light suddenly came from his blood.

This sword light is colder than ice and snow, and brighter than the sun and the moon.

As fast as a thunderbolt, as swift as a thunderbolt, stabbing silently.

Shen Zhishui's eyes blurred, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

With a sharp sound, the sword energy pierced the mask, and the devil energy exploded, revealing pale eyebrows.

Huai Bai was startled, and the tip of his sword tilted, "Is it you?"

Shen Zhishui didn't understand what the sound meant. When she pulled out the magic blade, the figure of the swordsman in blue disappeared into the mist again.

The fog has become thicker before you know it.

The demon soldiers were completely agitated, screaming incessantly, Xie Canglan leaped several times, chopped off all the disobedient demons, gnawed their flesh and blood, and showed a ferocious smile—like a Shura in a blood prison.

Shen Zhishui's head hurt again. When she saw this fellow, she couldn't help but feel the urge to kill, wanting to chop this black-armored monster into pieces.

"It's blood mist, it can disturb our minds." Dongting's hand holding the rein slightly tightened, and he looked back. The Demon Lord was still staying at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, saying that he wanted to say goodbye to his old friend, and he hadn't come out yet at this time, "Be careful .”

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of bright sword lights descended from the sky, as if they were about to grind them into a pulp.

The sword formation opens.

The Demon Lord opened his eyes and smiled jokingly, but he was not in a hurry to save his subordinates.

She was leaning on a mountain of bones, facing a pair of white bones half-kneeling on the ground, looking at her with empty eye holes.

"Ming Luan, Ming Luan," Mo Jun sighed, "You came back with the reincarnation mirror, why are you still in such a miserable situation?"

More than 300 years ago, a mysterious demon appeared here. At the same moment, the mirror of reincarnation in Qianhan Palace shattered—there will never be two identical mirrors of reincarnation in the world. When someone travels here with an artifact from the future, The mirror of this world will be shattered by the power of time.

Except for the ancient demon lord, no one could have thought of this matter.

She took out a jug of wine and drank it by herself, "In your last life, hundreds or thousands of years later, you killed me, right? Actually, I want to thank you, at least once in my last life, I was freed." She laughed at herself Laughing, "This kind of power would only bring misfortune to people. I knew you would end up like this."

The Demon King blinked his eyes, and his red eyes flowed, "People like us, walking in the eternal night, why do we still want that ray of light? If you are not greedy, you will not be like this." The wine glass fell, and the dark red wine splashed on the land.

"This glass is for you," she threw the glass away, "I'm leaving, going to the world, I'll see you forever."

Bai Gu didn't speak, and lowered his head, ignorant, on the empty sternum, a trembling little flower swayed in the wind.

The demon frowned lightly, and broke off the flower from the dry bone—pink petals, white stamens.

Strong emotions came with the flowers, and the demon king seemed to be standing in Mingluan's memory, seeing the girl in Tsing Yi smiling and arranging flowers for her temples, at that moment, his heart was filled with joy, and flowers grew from his dead bones.

"Fool." Mo Jun looked down at the bones, "I will give her the flowers for you."

The bones withered without a sound, and countless fireflies scattered, illuminating the dark night for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

The demon king folded flowers in his left hand, and held a lamp in his right, walking slowly.At the bottom of the abyss, a spark is swaying.

The demon-slaying sword array was set up immediately, and the place where the demons met turned into purgatory in an instant.

Between the sword lights, countless monsters were twisted into pieces, blood and flesh rained down, wailing everywhere, a hell on earth.

Dongting looked at the stained blood splashed on the corner of the skirt, frowned, and scolded: "Beichen, Taiwei, you two can't even kill a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Two black and white shadows jumped into the blood mist at an extremely fast speed, and they arrived behind Huai Bai with only a thought.

Huai Bai felt cold behind him, and swept forward, dodging Shen Zhishui's thunderous knife.

Seeing this, Peiyu also jumped out, and fought against the enemy together with Huai Bai.

The two leaned back to back, handing over their backs to each other.

In the Wushuang cloud, the light is shining, and the green clothes and white robes are flying.

The combination of swords and swords is seamless, just like standing side by side thousands of times in the past.

The long sword is unrestrained and unrestrained, like a fish swimming in water, a bird spreading its wings, a bright knife is as cold as a bone, like the wind and snow, and the lonely moon.

In the misty blood mist, the bright sword shadow and knife light were raised, flickering and dazzling.

Dongting raised his forehead, thinking that he had done something wrong—to let Shen Zhishui and Xie Canglan fight those two?

These two demons have been fighting endlessly for a hundred years. If you talk about fighting, they are qualified, but if you talk about cooperating, they are really horrible. They were forced to retreat by Huai Baiyu not long after.

In desperation, she had no choice but to call the other two demon generals, "Xue Yi, Chang Ling, you also go to help."

Although Huai Bai and Pei Yu's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are unparalleled in the world, the gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for with exquisite moves.

With the cultivation base of Jindan and Nascent Soul, facing the above four demon generals, for any monk, it is a dangerous situation of ten deaths and no life.

Huai Bo thought: "Killing one is not a loss, killing two blood is profitable."

As long as they kill a demon general here, they will clear a big obstacle for the fairy gate in the future.

The long sword was like a white snake, pointing directly at Xie Canglan, drawing a deep and long sword mark on his demon armor.

Xie Canglan quickly retreated, Yun Zhong pursued him closely.The swords collided, sparks splashed, and the sonorous sword sound pierced the long wind.

Huai Bai tapped his toes lightly, like a blue bird skimming the water, his figure was light and ethereal, avoiding the blocking attacks of several demon generals, he stabbed straight at Xie Canglan's chest, and would not stop until his life was taken.

Wushuang rushed to help and cleared the obstacles on the road for her.

Peiyu was deeply involved in a bitter fight, when suddenly a white shadow jumped out in front of her, and with a loud bang, two long sabers struck each other.

Shen Zhishui bumped into Wushuang head-on with a knife, staring at Peiyu's face, struggling in her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly - this face that resembled Zhao Yu made her subconsciously feel familiar, and she was unwilling to hit hard.

Wushuang slashed across the magic blade, making a creepy and sharp sound.

The black mist dissipated like strands of silk, Shen Zhishui instinctively turned sideways, Peiyu took the opportunity to move forward, both swords and swords pierced into Xie Canglan's body.A handful of blood was spilled, the monster was furious, its eyes were blood red, and it charged forward against the magic soldier.

The devilish energy condensed into giant palms and patted them down.

A huge shadow enveloped the two of them, and the escape route had already been blocked by the magic soldiers.

Huai Bai and Pei Yu looked at each other, the wind of swords criss-crossed, shaking off the surrounding demon soldiers, and then the cool wind picked up suddenly, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and a blue shadow passed by, the clear sword light was like a bright moonlight, illuminating the dark sky .

As the moonlight grew thicker, the giant palm split open with a bang, and a vast magic mist gushed out, immediately covering the cyan figure.In just an instant, the blue shadow rushed out from the black mist, and the cloud was as frosty as snow, hanging on Xie Canglan's left chest.

Only one percent.

It can break his heart and smash his magic element.

At this moment, there was a long howl, and surging magic power rose from the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, soaring up, looking from a distance, it was like a deep black tornado straight through the sky, blowing here quickly.

A tidal wave of magic power rushed over and hit Huai Bai. With trembling hands, she tried to penetrate the sword an inch. When she tried to use more force, her face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She fell like a kite with a broken string.

"Master!" Peiyu hurried forward and caught her.

The demon king swung upward, standing on the top of the wind, the top of the cloud, looking down at the world.

The sky is dim, the sun and the moon are dark, the dust is hazy, and the sky and the earth are all chaotic.

Huai Bai leaned on Peiyu and looked up.

The Demon Monarch at Yunding threw it casually, and a flower that didn't belong here fell leisurely, Huaibai caught it involuntarily, with a dazed expression.

Peiyu supported her, "Master?"

The blood at the corner of Huaibai's mouth was still wet, dripping on the pink petals, like crimson dew rolling down.She raised her head in a daze, and the person in the cloud seemed to have changed his appearance. He was dressed in black and had bloody eyes, with frost on his temples. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. After a hundred years, blood and deep hatred, he threw a branch of spring at her.

I don't have anything in this body, so let me give you a sprig of spring.

Peiyu looked at the girl in purple, and was also stunned, her lips pursed, her voice lost in the humming of the wind.

The Demon King looked at her with a surprised look on his face, and said "Hey" softly. He looked intently, seemed to understand something, laughed again, and said in a low voice, "So that's it, Mingluan, Mingluan, you are such a fool." idiot."

Peiyu held the saber in her hand and stood in front of Huai Bai as before.

Whether it's a charge, or a bloody storm, she will stand in front of the master and never give in.

The girl's pupils were filled with black flames, with the infatuation of Huang Quan not regretting, she slightly raised the saber in her hand, "Master, you will take the opportunity to leave later, don't worry about me."

Huai Bai was startled, and hurried to hold her hand, but it was empty, "Peiyu, what are you going to do?!"

The flower drifted down slowly, and fell into mud.

The snow-white figure broke through the black clouds and went straight up to nine days, and appeared in front of the Demon Lord just as a flower was withering.

Suddenly, many dots of light appeared around them, like a group of fireflies swimming.

The devil's pupils constricted, "Mirror of reincarnation, the power of time..."

The sparks intersected in one place, Jiuchongtian was burnt golden red in an instant, Wushuang pierced it with a whistling sound, and a golden light was everywhere.

Everyone felt dizzy, and when they came back to their senses, the girl in white was standing on the cloud, holding a half mirror in her hand, and the Demon King had disappeared.

Huai Bai supported his body with his sword, "Peiyu, come down!"

Peiyu smiled at her, and when she was about to say something, the mirror of reincarnation in her hand suddenly shattered into several pieces, and the dark devilish energy seemed to cover the sky, instantly submerging her figure.

"Peiyu—!" Huai Bai forced his spiritual energy to rush up into the sky, with the black mist in front of his eyes, and he could barely see the lights like fireflies in the distance.

The closer she got, the more dizzy she was brought by the power of time, and her complexion was as pale as snow.

Finally, the black mist was cleared away, and the figures of Peiyu and the Demon Lord stood in the center of the vortex of the demonic energy, surrounded by countless fragments of the mirror of reincarnation.

Huai Bo stretched out his hand, and was only a few steps away from grabbing the girl's snow-white sleeve.

It was suddenly dark in front of her eyes, Samsara Mirror and those two people disappeared, the black mist gradually dissipated, and she was the only one left in the air.

"Peiyu..." Huai Bai stared at the empty hand, with tears falling from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing this, Dongting ordered: "Xueyi, Taiwei, you kill her, Beichen, Changling, follow me to take the mirror of reincarnation."

"Yes!"

She led the demon soldiers, Haohao Tangtang, to the direction of Qianhan Palace, and the only ones stranded in the place where the demons met were the monsters whose eyes were full of killing.

Huai Bai lowered his eyes, his eyes were bright red, his green robe fluttered, "Kill."

Yun Zhong pushed aside the oncoming magic blade, the blue shadow flashed, and instantly appeared behind a monster, the sword rose and fell, blood splashed everywhere.

In the wilderness, screams intertwined with flesh and blood, and the silent killing was going on.

The green clothes on Huai Bai's body were already stained red with blood, and the sword in his hand was pulled out from the monster's body, dripping blood, and the bones piled up under his feet.

She lowered her eyes, her eyes were no longer clear.

The other two demon generals were also scarred and wounded a lot.

But the monsters seem to be endless, no matter how much you kill them, you can't kill them all. After being wounded, they become even more bloodthirsty and brave, and they rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi one after another.

Huai Bo backhanded his sword and pierced the monster's heart, suddenly felt severe pain in Danfu, his footsteps were vacant, and was hit by the force of the monster's self-explosion, stumbled forward a few steps, and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Her spiritual power was consumed too much, and she was already on the verge of tension, on the verge of her limit!

At this moment, countless bird monsters flew from the sky, densely packed, covering the sky.

The leading peacock feathers are like white silk, like wearing moonlight.

There was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and birds rushed down, fighting with the monsters.

The Bird Demon was nimble and flew up after a few hits, leaving all the demons helpless and panicked.

In the hurricane, the peacock turned into a human form, and supported the body that was about to collapse.

Huai Bai tried his best to raise his eyes, sweat and blood sticking together, his eyes were blood red, only a white shadow approaching, "Peiyu?"

Yinping kept silent, picked her up in his arms, flew up, and led all the monsters away from the battlefield.

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When Peiyu Huaibai was fighting fiercely in the land of encountering demons, some monsters who had lost their sanity took the opportunity to flee, and rushed towards Luoshui following the smell of flesh and blood.

The gate of Luoshui City was closed tightly, Ji Shu looked solemn, raised his hand, "Shoot!"

Dense streams of light intertwined in the air, feathered arrows rained down, shooting back the monsters that surged up.

But there are more and more monsters like locust swarms, while the stock of Yanjia arrows in the army is getting smaller and smaller.

If this continues, this small town will be devoured by monsters sooner or later.

Xie Chunqiu also knew this, let go of the hilt of the sword, untied his hair tie, and the black hair was instantly blown away by the wind.She was standing, her body was loose, and the black robe and red-patterned Xie family costume fluttered in the wind.

"My friend, if you see those two people again, please give this hair tie of mine to the girl in white named Peiyu."

Ji Shu took it, not understanding what she meant, "What?"

Xie Chunqiu remained silent, and suddenly jumped off the city wall, unsheathed his long sword, cut his left arm, and blood gushed out immediately.

For monsters, if the flesh and blood of ordinary people are like dross, then the flesh and blood of people who practice Taoism are like a delicacy.

As long as she can lure most of the monsters away, with the help of the Greedy Wolf Army, Luoshui's predicament can be solved.

The moment she scratched her left arm, the monster went mad and chased her regardless.

The hunting black robe disappeared into the demon tide in the blink of an eye. The next moment, she broke out from the demon group and led the monsters to rush in the opposite direction to Luoshui.

"Chunqiu!!!" Ji Shu clenched the hairband tightly in his hands, tears filled his eyes.

The hairband fluttered in the air, with bright red patterns, just like the red plums fluttering on Xie Chunqiu's skirt when he jumped off the city wall.

In the billowing smoke and dust, I can see the first time in a trance.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, except for a red-striped headband on a black background, which was as bright as fire.Her figure was erratic, and a sword pierced through a huge monster.The monster's huge body crashed to the ground, stirring up dust.

Ji Shu reined in his horse: "Who are you? Why did you appear in the place where you encounter demons?"

Xie Chunqiu smiled slightly, "You are not a monk, why are you here?"

Ji Shu raised the Yanjia bow in his hand: "Of course, in order to sharpen myself, I want to fight against demons and become the pride of the Greedy Wolf Army!"

Xie Chunqiu was startled, a ray of light seemed to appear in his dull eyes, after a long time, he said very softly: "I want to be the pride of the Xie family..."