Chapter 963 I Like Watching Pretty Girls Fight Most

Under the Wanli City, ten miles away, there is a dense darkness.

Some monks licked their mouths, as if they couldn't wait to rush out of the siege, and some monsters roared, their front paws grinding the yellow sand stained with an unknown amount of blood.

There is no banner in Yaozu Tianxia. Except for Wanyao Kingdom, other sects and Yaozu dynasties even wear various clothes, which seem to have a mixed flavor.

But in fact, this is the most essential appearance of the army of demon cultivators. As monks, and even more as a heroic demon clan, they don't have any concept of uniforms in their eyes.

As for distinguishing friend from foe, that is even less important.

When the monks of the Yaozu were bloody, there were no enemy or friendly troops, and they even killed themselves.

In the middle position of the demon army, the twelve demon kings sat on the throne, overlooking the entire battlefield. At the same time, they also grasped the fate of the battlefield, and they might make a move at a critical moment.

Some of them were yawning, some were still dozing off, and some were smiling and staring ahead, as if waiting for something.

In the sky above Wanli City, the saints of the three religions sat high on the clouds, all of them closed their eyes and fell asleep.

What the Saints of the Three Religions have to do is to compete with the Twelve Demon Kings for luck on the battlefield. In addition, they set up the formation of the Three Religions to bless the monks of the Grand Virtue World with various buffs, and then apply debuffs to the monks of the Monster Race World.

At the top of Wanli City, Chen Yan from the Chen family, the elders of various sects, they stood on the top of the city and looked away, their hands could not help but grasp the walls of Wanli City.

Once they are on the battlefield, they know that their old bones are most likely to be confessed.

But there is nothing more profitable than that with one's own life to pave the way for future generations of peace.

"Chen Wei, long time no see."

The old man Yue came step by step from the sky above Wanjun riding a big dog. The dog seemed a little unhappy and didn't want to be ridden by an old man.

"It's just more than a year, how long did it take?" On the top of the city, Chen Wei also laughed, and the voice of the hero was carried throughout the battlefield by the warrior's true energy.

"It's been a long time, old man, I don't have many years to live, and I can't see you a few times." Old man Yue shook his head, "Where is that old man? Come or not?"

A quasi-sage of Confucianism replied: "My teacher didn't come, but my teacher said that I'm waiting for Your Excellency to make a move, so my teacher came."

"Ah bah." Old Man Yue spat unceremoniously, "I know how to pretend to be mysterious, but the old man is still as boring as in ancient times."

Hearing his teacher being scolded, this Confucian quasi-sage did not feel angry at all. After all, regardless of his standpoint, everyone would have a little respect for this ancient senior.

Moreover, his teacher never scolded Old Man Yue behind his back.

"Okay, I won't talk any more. After a few months, old man, I will go to your Confucian school to ask for a glass of wine." Old Man Yue turned and left on his big dog, "Sha, come up."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a young man with two long swords, black and white, stepped forward.

When he first came to Wanli City, he only carried one long sword on his back, but now there are two.

Sha walked to the front of the demon army, and then stood there blankly, looking up at the sky, giving the impression that he could look at the sky for a lifetime.

Even looking at this dazed young man, many monks in Wanli City doubted the fighting power of this Sha.

However, Chen Wei and the elders of various sects all narrowed their eyes.

The young people didn't know it, but they recognized it.

On the back of this silly-looking boy, the two long swords on his back are named Day and Dark respectively.

They are the two immortal weapons in the Yaozu world, and they are also the most peculiar two immortal weapons.

The two immortal soldiers are like fire and water. They are incompatible, but they agree with a young man as the master, which shows the difference of this young man.

"Where's Jiang Lin?"

"Where's Chen Bei?"

"Where is the death?"

"By the way, where will my family study go?"

In the army formation of Yaozu Tianxia, ​​Sha had already appeared, but Jiang Lin and others did not appear at the top of Wanli City, but Jiang Lin's family members had already appeared at the top of the city.

The Battle of Eleven directly lost four people, what is going on?

"I'm coming."

Just when Wanli City was about to send someone to search for someone, the voices of Jiang Lin and others came from the sky.

Jiang Lin and the others landed on the top of the city at the same time, their hair was still a little messy, it looked like they were tidying up while flying, and they even smelled of wine and roast duck.

It's fine for Jiang Lin and the others to have it, but why does Yuan Ying also have it?

Yuan Ying, who broke the precept for the first time, blushed a little, put her hands together quickly, and chanted a few Buddha's names to calm her shock.

Watching her husband arrive, Jiang Yuni and the others pouted their mouths and walked forward with some small complaints, then straightened their husband's collar and combed his hair.

While tidying up, the small mouth was still complaining softly, but in their eyes, it was full of tenderness.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of other people, I felt very uncomfortable, and even thought that Jiang Lin would just die on the battlefield! This is so sour!

And in the army formation of Yaozu Tianxia, ​​Yi Fang and Murong Qin who also saw this scene pouted at the same time.

When I woke up early in the morning, I was the one who straightened my husband's collar and combed his hair!

"Okay, Xiao Lin, I'm going up." Jiang Yuni finished tidying up Jiang Lin's sleeves and said with a smile.

Jiang Lin held Jiang Yuni's weak and boneless little hand: "Be careful."

"Well, look at me carefully."

Standing on tiptoe, he lightly pecked Jiang Lin's mouth, and Jiang Yuni jumped down from Wanli City.

The first battle of the eleventh battle, as the first battle, is self-evident for the importance of the next ten battles, and everyone wants to get off to a good start.

In fact, there are still many people who have disputes about ginger fish paste as the first battle.

Because even though ginger fish paste appeared on both the color armor list and the back wave list, many people are still unfamiliar with ginger fish paste. In comparison, Lin Qingwan and Xiao Xueli are even more famous.

Many people think that the first battle should be played by Lin Qingwan or Xiao Xueli.

But the moment Jiang Yuni drew his sword, all voices of doubt disappeared!

Endless cold air spread from her side, and the empty "ring" under Wanli City was completely covered with frost!

Sha's gaze had already been retracted from the air, and then he stared at Jiang Yuni blankly, and then drew out the black and white double swords on his back blankly.

When the immortal soldiers "Day" and "Darkness" were pulled out at the same time, a yin-yang Pisces appeared at Sha's feet.

Sha held Zhou's left hand, and the white sword glow gradually spread upwards from his palm, and finally Sha's left half of his body turned white.

Similarly, Sha held An's right hand, and the black mist kept winding up, and within a breath, the right half of his body was completely covered in black.

"Sha, let's start."

Old Man Yue's words came from afar.

And the moment Sha heard Old Man Yue's words, Sha disappeared in place.

Under Wanli City, the icy-coloured sword light and the black and white sword light collided with each other, and bursts of sword energy poured in like tides.

Under Wanli City and above Wanli City, everyone's swords trembled, as if they were afraid or excited, and wanted to join this sword competition.

In ten breaths, the two sides have played against each other no less than a hundred times.

"sulfuric acid!"

The flying sword collided again, and Sha was picked up and flew out.

Jiang Yuni put her legs together, holding a sword in both hands, pointing to the sky.

The next moment, a huge ice ball floated above the battlefield.

From above the hockey puck, countless ice thorns rained down towards the evil thorns.

He can only resist, but cannot hide.

And Sha didn't seem to have thought of hiding at all.

The white sword points to the sky, the black sword points to the ground, the yin and yang Pisces roam the battlefield, the yin fish devours all the ice thorns transformed by the sword energy, and the yang fish goes straight into the ice puck, which cracks and splits instantly!

But this is just a small trick. The next moment, the scorching sun and clear light fell from the sky, covering the frosty sword.

Sha tilted his head, and threw Zhou directly upwards.

In the scorching sun, two suns appeared!

Throw the darkness up again! The sky darkened in an instant! It has become night.

But in the dark night, there are two suns.

This is the sword realm of Sha! It is not a small world by itself, but affects the surrounding environment.

If you are hundreds of miles away, the sky is still the same sky, and the sun is still the same sun.

But now, as long as you are in front of him, then the sky is his sky, and this scorching sun is his scorching sun.

"Where did you find this child?"

Among the demon army, the old man in the Ascension Realm scornfully asked the old man beside him.

In fact, he also knew very little about Sha, but he knew that Sha was an orphan at first, and then was picked up by Old Man Yue somehow, and then stepped into the path of cultivation.

"Walking and walking, I found it."

The old man smiled and stroked his beard.

"Actually, according to the speed of practice, Sha practiced for only ten years. Ten years to Yupu, except for that little girl Qin'er, Sha's practice speed is the fastest. Even that kid Jiang Lin and Shu Fang Nothing compares."

"So." Mi Lan looked at Old Man Yue, "Do you think Sha will win?"

Old Man Yue shook his head: "You underestimate Jiang Yuni too much, you really can't win her, but at least, you won't lose too badly."

On the battlefield, black and white auras descended from the sky, and under the sky, everything was dark and overly oppressive, like the end of the world.

With a wave of Sha Da's hand, several black and white breaths pierced towards Jiang Yuni, but Jiang Yuni seemed to have not seen it, holding a long sword and walking forward step by step.

Countless black and white sword qi seemed to cut down one mountain after another, but now, it was just a breeze blowing the girl's hair!

Obviously this is the sword realm of Sha, but Jiang Yuni, who is wearing a long black dress, looks like the queen here. The swaying skirt sets off the beautiful figure of the girl, and her long black hair flutters in the wind.

The woman in a pair of ankle-wrapping high heels walked forward step by step. Under her feet, every step she took was the blossoming ice flowers.

When Jiang Yuni walked to the middle of the battlefield.

With a grin, he raised his head and continued to look at the sky.

Jiang Yuni tilted her head, and raised her head if she felt something, and a huge meteorite fell from the sky! It hit Jiang Yuni squarely on the top of his head.

Except for Jiang Lin's family, everyone thought that Jiang Yuni was more ominous than good, and even Yuan Ying had already started to chant the Buddha's name and began to pray, when suddenly, a sword light passed through the air.

Like a scalpel, Jian Guang cut through the black cloth covering the sky, cut that sun in half, and pierced that meteorite!

The last ray of sword light pierced Sha's brow.

In the sky, the darkness dissipated, and the real sunlight passed through the layers of darkness in the sky, and finally fell on Wanli City and the battlefield below Wanli City.

Sha still raised his head and looked up at the starry sky, but he was motionless and his eyes had stopped. Behind Sha, the frosty long sword did not leave the slightest trace of blood.

The two worlds fell silent at the same time, but cheers erupted on the top of Wanli City soon!

In the first battle of the Eleventh War, Haoran Tianxia won!

Jiang Yuni returned to the city wall, and stood in front of Jiang Lin with a smile in her eyes, her expectant look seemed to say "Praise me, praise me!"

"Thanks for your hard work." Jiang Lin rubbed Rou Jiang Yuni's head with a smile, put his arms around her willow waist, and gently hugged her in his arms, "Take a good rest."

"En." Lying in Jiang Lin's arms, Jiang Yuni gently closed her eyes, enjoying the tenderness brought by her husband.

And Yaozu Tianxia's complexion is a bit ugly, the first defeat in the first battle made them very disappointed.

However, Old Man Yue's expression was very relaxed.

Old Man Yue stretched out his hand to grab it, and from between the brows of Sha corpse, a complete strand of soul returned to Old Man Yue's hands:

"You know what a real swordsman looks like, go back and practice, and try to reshape your physical body before the end of the war."

As the words fell, the old man Yue threw Sha's soul back, and with this throw, he threw it tens of thousands of miles away.

"Keep going." Koon said with a smile, "Lulu, it's your turn, don't embarrass me, Master."

"Ah..." In the army formation, Shulu, who was originally hiding, suddenly became ill, "Master, I'm really not good at fighting."

"Then how can I do that?" Kun smiled and pulled out his disciple, "A woman must know how to fight, otherwise how can she rob a man?"

As he said that, like pulling a little hen, Kun threw Shulu forward, directly in front of the army formation.

Standing on the empty battlefield, the girl Wei Wei stood upright, her little hands tightly holding the skirts on both sides, she felt millions of eyes looking at her, and she was so nervous that she was about to cry.

While Yaozu Tiantian looked at Shulu, many big monsters also covered their foreheads, and they felt that they would lose again in this match.

But the problem is that Shulu has already reached the Jade Realm, and as the only direct descendant of Koon, there is really no one who can replace Shulu.

And in Wanli City, many men felt sympathy for this delicate girl at the same time.

Such beautiful and delicate girls are all thrown forward, is there no one in the world of your monster clan?

Who is Versus Book Green? Don't bully others badly, it's almost over.

And when a slender figure descended from Wanli City and saw Fairy Lin standing in front of Shulu, everyone's mentality changed again!

Fairy Lin? !

I love watching pretty girls fight!