Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

Chapter 102 Reaching the age of Sichun

Xue Yunrou was still in a daze and looked at Li Xuan intently. The latter turned his head and gave her a comforting smile.

"You just need to concentrate on using your weapon and casting spells. Don't worry about anything else. I'm here!"

The bloodshot eyes on the corners of Li Xuan's lips were very dazzling, but Xue Yunrou didn't know if her head was confused. She only felt that Li Xuan's smile was a little handsome, and it was also very sunny and warm, and the light almost penetrated into her heart.

Xue Yunrou also felt her heartstrings tremble and her breathing became slightly heavier. Instinctively, she recalled the extremely strong masculine aura that came from Li Xuan when she pressed her body close to him.

Then she blushed and shook her head violently. At the same time, I secretly laughed in my heart, what kind of infatuation am I committing at this time? He is actually a notorious second generation ancestor who is a prodigal son who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles.

Yunrou, Yunrou, have you reached the age of Sichun now? What kind of spring is this?

It's time to wake up! Hey! This guy has met countless brothel girls, and he is always able to seduce women's hearts.

You were convinced at the beginning that you would never fall in love with this Li Xuan.

"Hey! Hey! Stupid girl, don't be in a daze, I really can't stand it anymore——"

Li Xuan's scolding finally woke Xue Yunrou up.

"You're stupid!"

Xue Yunrou cursed back, and at the same time, with a wave of one hand, the spiritual barrier opened by the Yin Yuan Umbrella was restored to its peak state.

This is the key to their ability to persist until now, and it is also the bulk of Xue Yunrou's consumption.

This thin layer of spiritual magic barrier can isolate the various magical abilities of the surrounding demons and monsters. No matter how weird it is, no matter how rare it is, it is difficult to affect two people.

However, at this moment, part of their attention was still attracted by the battle ahead. Just because the battle between those 'gods' has reached a critical moment that determines the outcome.

Wen Judge Zhang Yan, under the cover of Military Judge Guo Liangchen, had already overcome obstacles and was close to less than ten feet away from City God Yuan Zhou.

His Guandao opens and closes widely, and his momentum is majestic and majestic. Each strike carries thousands of thunders. Although it lacks changes, it uses clumsiness to overcome cleverness, lifts light but heavy, and contains the potential of thousands of armies to overcome changes.

Although the four crescent hook knives of the purple-clothed female envoy were extremely dexterous and infinitely versatile, they were still unable to penetrate within a foot of Zhang Yan's body. No one dared to attack the monsters who opened the third door.

But just as Zhang Yan and the city god Yuan Zhou were getting closer, the mysterious scribe who had been watching the battle with his hands behind his back and a sneer finally made some movement.

He smiled slightly, and his words were full of sarcasm: "This momentum is really brave! Although he is a scribe, he has the courage of a warrior. If this place is in Jinling City, even I may not be your opponent. But now, do you think you can take advantage of me as you wish?"

The explorer pointed his hand, and a huge mountain fell from the sky. It was originally a vermilion seal, but when it reached the mid-air, it suddenly transformed into the shape of the famous mountain "Qixia" and fell from the mid-air.

Zhang Yan was pressed to the ground in an instant. Not only was he half-kneeling on the ground, one of his feet sank three feet directly into the bluestone floor below, causing large areas of cracks in the surrounding ground.

The four crescent hook knives of the woman in purple also took the opportunity to attack within a foot of Zhang Yan. The nearest one was only half a finger away from Zhang Yan!

Fortunately, Judge Wu Guo Liangchen, who was at the rear, stabbed the four crescent hook knives that were getting closer and closer with his spear.

Zhang Yanze looked at the mysterious scribe calmly, but his aura was still as strong as ever.

"Although there are millions of enemies, I am fearless!"

With the flash of the sword, the huge mountain pressing on his head was cut in half, and Zhang Yan's figure could continue to move forward, approaching the five feet of the City God.

"How dare you be so presumptuous? Get back here."

The mysterious scribe took out a whisk and swung it out like a long whip. Halfway through, it turned into countless dragons, snakes and pythons, biting and impacting Zhang Yan.

At this time, almost everyone in the entire dungeon heard the hissing sounds from the fly whisk.

Zhang Yan was fearless and still struck with his sword.

"Crush it for me!"

boom!

With this cut, half of the hundreds of dragons and snakes were decapitated. Judge Wen Zhang Yan's divine body also emitted a strong light at this moment.

——This is not a sign of his great power, but a sign that his power has suffered a severe setback.

The more than forty high-ranking demons hiding in the distance could only hide in the distance to avoid their sharp edges. But their magic power and supernatural powers were firmly acting on Zhang Yan.

The scribe was still able to withstand the challenge before, but after the mysterious scribe also took action, Zhang Yan could only use almost all his strength to fight against the scribe.

Zhang Yan, however, was fearless. His Guan Dao slashes and the terrifying sword light not only shattered the mysterious scribe's spells one by one, but also forced several high-ranking demons who were closer to him into a state of embarrassment. One of them was even severely wounded by his sword.

But at this time, instead of continuing to approach, his figure retreated three feet. The spiritual light emitted by his divine body was also more intense, like fire or candle.

What's even more deadly is that the purple-clothed woman's crescent-shaped hook knife is attacking his vitals again and again, and the distance is getting closer every time.

The military judge behind him seemed to be in a tough fight and could no longer provide him with any help.

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The mysterious scribe floated in the air and looked down at the two Nanjing Gods of the Underworld in front of him. His gaze was like looking at the actors on the stage. He was full of interest and full of appreciation and ridicule: "What's the point? At most one In a hundred breaths, your divine power will be exhausted, and your body, soul, and spirit will be captured by me."

Zhang Yan frowned, his eyes dimmed slightly, and then he took another long breath.

"I can't stand all the twists and turns and I'll be left alone. I'll die nine times when I look at the vastness. I'm holding my dragon's beard in the air to aspire to the championship. I'm leaving the mantis' arm to be the wheel - even if I use the mantis' arm to be the wheel, I'll go for it!"

Zhang Yan was almost chanting sentence by sentence, and his divine power was also boiling at this moment.

And the next moment, a domineering and cold sword light shone. All the obstacles in front of him were broken. The scarlet seal that once again turned into the giant Qixia Mountain and was about to crush down on his head, and the fly whisk that turned into hundreds of dragons and snakes, wrapped around his body and bitten, were all captured by Zhang Yan. Break it open with one knife.

The majestic and majestic energy that shook the mountains and shook the mountains suddenly erupted from Zhang Yan's body, forming a giant pillar that stretched between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Xue Yunrou's expression became stern: "I can't stand all the hardships and become a lonely minister. This is Master Zhang's desperate poem before he dies."

Then she saw Zhang Yan breaking through everything and slashing a vast sword light directly in front of the mysterious scribe.

The latter could no longer remain calm, his face was solemn, and he raised his hands in front of his chest. I don't know what kind of magic weapon was used, but a Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish pattern was formed on his chest that was spinning endlessly.

But Zhang Yan's Daguan Sword still slashed in, forcibly breaking through the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Fish Diagram, and injuring one of the mysterious scribe's arms. At the same time, his figure also successfully approached less than three feet in front of City God Yuan Zhou.

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