Chaotic war

The sun in the sky was blocked by dark clouds at some point, and the light was dimmed sharply.

As the light dimmed in an instant, a middle-aged woman turned out from the darkness of the void in the sky with the wind. She didn't look very beautiful or special, but she was not everywhere on the street, but like a woman who was holding power in the backyard in a large family house.

She doesn't have that pure demonic aura on her body, but only the weirdness formed by the world of the world and demonic aura. She is dressed as a noble lady, looks ordinary, but her every move has a feminine smell that can determine life and death.

I saw her turn out from the darkness in the void and poking out from her sleeve. It was a plump and white hand, not like the sharp and thin girl, not like the wrinkles of an old man, but the hand that has not seen the sunshine in the deep house for many years.

A handkerchief with a white background and black pattern was pinched between his fingers.

With a wave of his hand, the handkerchief flew in the air, hazy with gray light. As the gray light shrank, the handkerchief spread out with the wind.

You can clearly see that the handkerchief has a black city pattern, and there are four strange characters on the handkerchief - Kunming Demon Prison.

The four characters flashed with the demonic light, and the whole handkerchief swelled with the wind and turned into a gray cloud.

The demonic lights in the clouds surging and dispersed, turning into a cloud city in a blink of an eye between heaven and earth. The gray clouds are the city walls, and connected houses quickly emerge from the city walls, forming crisscrossing streets.

A human city filled with gray clouds appeared, and in the city, a man was running quickly on the street.

The middle-aged woman waved her hand again, and the gray cloud city in the void turned towards the wind and turned into a handkerchief with white background and black patterns again.

The handkerchief was dripping into her hand with a hazy light, and Yi Yan had been ingested in the black and white handkerchief.

Just as the handkerchief was about to fall into the middle-aged woman's hand, a sword light slashed out from the void. The sword light was cold and suddenly, and the void scattered like ice in the knife light.

The sword light came out of the void without any warning, and the middle-aged woman in gray showed a look of surprise on her face. Her hand, which was originally pinching the treasure collection technique, changed instantly. With a light finger, a gray light disappeared, and at the same time, a strange "euld" sound came out from her mouth. The gray light on the handkerchief surging and rolled up.

Before the handkerchief turned into a demon city, the sword light had already slashed into it.

Although the demon clouds rolled, as if countless talismans were turning, they could not swallow the sword light.

Yi Yan felt that the sky darkened in front of him, and the sky and the earth were changing rapidly. The stars were moving and the void seemed to be surging, and countless monsters roared around him.

A gourd appeared on his palm. Before he could be sacrificed, the monster had turned into houses, and he was shocked.

The Yin-Yang Sword Gourd in his hand shook, and the two Yin-Yang sword lights flashed away, shattering the houses that turned into monsters. From the street to the end of the street, they passed by rows, and the houses were shattered among the two hovering sword lights.

Suddenly, a faint white light appeared in the sky, as if it was thunder falling, and as if it was a crack in this world.

The Yin-Yang sword light in the Yin-Yang gourd held in Yi Yan's hand had already pierced into the crack. At the same time, he also headed towards the sky. His eyes opened, and the faint green light flashed in his eyes. Then, another layer of blue light appeared on his body.

In the blue waves, Yi Yan's whole body became a little hazy. He rushed towards the gray sky and quickly approached. He stabbed out with one sword. With each sword, his figure would flash.

He chased the crack of heaven and earth, and the divine power in his body was quickly consumed. He found that in this world, the divine power could not be replenished.

As he was thinking, there seemed to be something invisible and intangible entangled around him, making his consciousness sink. He knew that he was quickly trapped in this world, and this world was like a quagmire. When he was completely swallowed, he would never have the chance to leave.

The sword light of the Yin-Yang Gourd hoisted upwards, shattering the gray cloud into pieces.

He thrust out the Taiping Sword in his hand frantically, stabbing at the increasingly faint crack in the world. The faint green light flashed in his eyes. As his sword stabbed out, a golden black turtle roared.

The middle-aged woman narrowed her eyes and shouted softly again. The gray cloud flipped, as if she wanted to completely swallow the sword light, but a sword burst out from the gray cloud.

The sound of the sword roared in the void, like cutting a golden thread.

As the sword light came out, a roaring sound was filled with inexplicable power.

However, what the middle-aged woman saw was a pair of green eyes, with her eyes devouring souls and souls.

Her eyes were also shining, but they quickly dimmed in the green eyes.

A sword stabbed her eyebrows, and a huge golden black turtle pounced on her sword.

However, the middle-aged woman disappeared into the air at the moment when the strange light quickly dimmed in her own eyes, and stabbed the sky with a sword.

Just as the middle-aged woman disappeared, a hand appeared above the handkerchief floating in the air, grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, and retracted it into the void.

Yi Yan rushed out of the gray clouds.

He looked up and saw a middle-aged woman standing in the sky on a surging gray and black cloud. She did not look at Yi Yan, but at the place where the sword light appeared.

A man came out there. He did not hide behind any bunker, nor was he in the woods, but in the void, as if the void was his bunker.

Wang Su.

Yi Yan immediately understood that it was Wang Su who saved him. When he was trapped in such a world, the thunderous light was Wang Su's sword light.

Yi Yan will never forget Wang Su's sword.

"Wang Su." The middle-aged woman in the sky said coldly.

Wang Su stood in the void with a knife out of sheath and motionless. Yi Yan couldn't see that he had cast a little spell, but he could stand in the air, just as his sword would be able to cut other spells.

"Are you a squid fox?"

"You're looking for death."

The middle-aged woman standing in the gray and black clouds in the sky did not hear Wang Su's answer anymore. He only saw a pure fighting spirit in Wang Su's gaze. Perhaps his other thoughts were too deep.

She always felt that practitioners like Wang Su were the most unreasonable because they did not practice the Dharma, and they always improved themselves through challenges.

She could not bear Wang Su's extremely calm eyes and his words as if they were like a blade. But before she could cast the spell, Wang Su rushed into the sky with a knife. The thick and straight blade in his hand dragged out a long sword light from the void and slashed at Magu in the air.

He seemed to be able to seize the opportunity forever.

Magu was prepared for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, he drew a series of gray lines in front of him, which condensed into light and submerged towards Wang Su.

Wang Su slashed out the sword in his hand, and the solid sword auras were cut by the magic.

Magu stood still, and the gray and black clouds under his feet rushed down like a waterfall. Wang Su did not dodge or avoid, rushed into it, dancing a sword light.

Yi Yan saw Wang Su's figure looming below, but the sword light kept slashing out from the clouds, which made Yi Yan know that Wang Su was still fine.

He suddenly felt like a person who had nothing to do, and he had the idea of ​​leaving. He didn't know whether it was Lin Zexu's actions that affected him or that Wang Su could not be grateful for saving him. As soon as he saw Wang Su, he thought that he was the last person to be by his father when his father died, but Wang Su never said that, which made Yi Yan have bad thoughts in his heart.

Magu is a Magu fox transformed into a ma-faced fox and has survived five tribulations. Yi Yanyu has read her information. But just now he found that he had no resistance to Magu's spell, and he was once again trapped in another world. He immediately knew that the one who trapped him before was Magu, and this spell was obviously what Lin An said, "His Heart Demon Prison", and it has not been lifted.

The thought of leaving just flashed through his heart and was dispelled by him again.

He decided to kill Magu with Wang Suyu, but just as he wanted to take action, there were monsters coming out of the sky, underground, and among the trees.

The moment they appeared in the beast, they stood up and transformed into people.

Yi Yan's insight was at the moment and found that he had been surrounded by this world, including Wang Su. Looking at their appearance, Yi Yan corresponded to the book "Yungui Demon Picture Book" that he was watching in the Governor's Mansion, and found that almost all the demons in Kunming City had arrived here.

Yi Yan's face turned cold. In the sky, every monster had a greed to look at "food" on his face, and no look could make Yi Yan feel comfortable.

"The way the Governor instigated the situation was as silent as the spring breeze. He is worthy of being a monk in the human world. He fought for us in a quiet manner, leaving two people who had cut off the back path."

Jin Ruhai waved the folding fan and stood on the top of the tree not far from Yi Yan and said.

Chu Xiyao next to him said, "And the person who cut off the rear is not strong enough, so we can't let it go."

"Lin Shaomu has escaped, there are only two soul-catching demon eyes. How can we divide it, who should get it?" A demon asked loudly.

"Of course whoever grabs it will belong to whoever gets it."

As this sound came, a blood cloud surged in the distance. In a blink of an eye, it had already reached the sky, and even the generals, demons and Yi Yan, who were not distinguishing between us, were covered by them.

Yi Yan was shocked, and his insightful eyes could not see through the blood clouds. His soul-catching demon eyes opened, and two dark green lights shone, and at the same time, the black turtle soul rushed out.

When the soul-capturing demon eyes were opened, his eyes of insight could barely see that the blood cloud was actually a huge body like a sludge, not a pure blood cloud.
Chapter completed!