The manic thunder exuded anger like a fiery fire, and there was also a kind of longing full of longing. Just as it fell at the critical moment, the power of destroying the world had been released like a tide, forcing all the demons, people of hell, and bones around it to pieces.

However, when this thunder that could swallow everything was covered by her, it became so gentle, just like the eternal patron saint, bounced away a sharp attack, and even forced the evil shadow as sinister as a poisonous snake, retreating continuously, and it was impossible to get closer.

Boom... The thunder exploded, and a burly and evil figure, wearing a god-like armor, stood proudly beside her, reached out to copy, as if everything was taken for granted, gently embraced her in her arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" He said softly, his eyes as aggressive as fire, but the corners of his mouth curled up the evil smile as usual, which evoked the longing she buried deep in her memory.

"Do you still remember our agreement? If you can break the void and meet again, I will be your wife." She smiled the gentlest, which made everyone around her stunned, especially the monks of the Sword Sect. They had never seen her laugh so happily. They were so beautiful.

"Yes, for this agreement, even if I cross the three thousand worlds and search every inch of land in the Great Realm of Cultivation, I will find you again!" He smiled happily. For this vow, he searched for it for thousands of years, never forgot, and finally saw her in her dream today, as always, and never changed.

She smiled more beautifully, without too many words, nor did she need a passionate hug. She just needed to quietly enjoy the feeling of snuggling in his arms, never forgotten, never changed, and so generous and reliable.

The same is true for him. No matter how intelligent he is, he will become very stupid in front of her, like a child, just smiling happily and staring quietly, as if all this was enough.

It’s a pity that he and she enjoyed the hottest relationship between the two, but others don’t think so.

"Kill him!" The evil shadow, as cold as a poisonous snake, had a trace of hideousness in his eyes, and a cold grin appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the plan was finally realized successfully. He issued a decisive order and ordered the great demon. The eighteenth Prison Prince led his troops to completely kill him here.

The great demon, the eighteenth Prison, obviously felt some dangerous aura from him, especially when they saw the terrifying appearance just now, they were somewhat cautious, and they just urged their subordinates to attack, not blindly.

For a moment, the killing shouts were everywhere, and many demons, the people of hell, and their bones surrounded and killed them like crazy.

There is also the cunning and cunning evil shadow, hiding in the army, ready to attack at any time.

But under the influence of the strong enemy, he and she were indifferent and still stared at each other gently. He even gently smoothed out her scattered hair, his movements were so gentle and his expression was so gentle.

Finally, the killing shouts were so close that they were all close, and swords and weapons were slashing at him and her with extremely sharp slashes.

At this moment, he and her burst out at the same time.

"Come on the sword!" His eyes turned cold, and he shouted, and then he heard a loud bang. A rainbow of swords slashed the sky and the earth, swept across the eight deserts, cut off one sword and war, and tore apart one enemy.

"Sword Dance!" Her eyes also turned cold, and she shouted Jiaozha. The ancient sword in her hand roared to the sky, bursting out dazzling and sharp sword lights, killing the enemy howling ghosts and wolves, and bloody storms.

After a while, the sword stopped and the sword stopped. He and her stood proudly, smiled tacitly, and the colors of memories rippled in their eyes.

He said: "That year, Dongting Lake!"

She said, "You hold the knife, I carry the sword!"

He said: "Three Thousand Water Pirates!"

She said: "Eighteen Water King!"

He laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that battle is satisfying!"

She chuckled softly: "Today!"

He said: "A group of extraterritorial clowns!"

She asked, "How?"

He replied: "Punish!"

The word "Zhu" fell, the sword roared again, and the sword roared again. He held the sword, and she carved the sword, and looked at the powerful people around her as nothing, and regarded the heroes of the world as ants. In the long roar of the sword, the enemy who killed was thrown away his armor and defeated the army.

The great demon, the eighteenth prison prince, was as strange as a venomous snake, and his heart was cold and his liver and gallbladder was about to break. What? I couldn't figure out why these two people had such a terrifying combat power.

What is most shocking is the tacit understanding between the two of them.

He and she have not seen each other for at least a thousand years. They have grown up with each other and practiced supreme immortal methods and supernatural powers. They can be said to be no longer the same as before and cannot be discussed in the past.

But with one look, one starts, and one move, they seemed to have a close relationship with each other, knowing what the other party would do next and what they would do, as if everything was silent, and then they knew how to cooperate with each other.

One mind is one body? It seems that their tacit understanding can no longer be described; having a heart of mind is not enough to describe their realm.

One sword and one sword are so like an antelope hanging its horns, impeccable.

"Damn it, who is this person? Just based on cultivation, it's nothing, but his combat power makes us feel cold!" The big demon was chilling all over. No matter how the evil shadow like a poisonous snake urged him, he had no intention of siege.

The Eighteenth Prison Prince was also so cunning and treacherous. His eyes were filled with fear. He shouted at the evil shadow beside him, "Didn't you say that massacre this sect is just a matter of being able to capture it? Didn't you say that the powerful people in this domain have disappeared long ago, why are there such a terrifying existence?"

The evil shadow, as cold as a poisonous snake, said Senran: "As long as you kill these two people, you can do whatever you want in this world."

The Great Demon and the Eighteenth Prison Prince wanted to say something else. The evil shadow said coldly: "The evil god is watching through my eyes. He sees everything you do. If you don't do your best, I can only report to the evil god, the demon world, and the hell world, there is no need to exist again."

The big demon said, "Dare you threaten us?"

The eighteenth Prison Prince said hideously: "Can you represent God by your own sake?"

Xieying sneered, "Is that so? If you don't believe it, you can naturally give it a try."

The big demon, the eighteenth prison prince, looked distorted, and they didn't know what they were thinking about, and they still had a little hesitation, and their eyes were full of bad things when they looked at the evil shadow.

Xie Ying said indifferently at this time: "I know you, one is the Demon General and the other is the Eighteenth Prison Prince. Although you are not famous or powerful, they are not outstanding. If you are willing to do your best this time, I guarantee that you will have extraordinary status after returning to the Demon Realm and Hell Realm."

The big demon's pupils flashed and he sneered: "Why?"

Xieying smiled and said, "This coalition is not just you, but also other great demons, the princes of hell, such as the princes of the Eighteenth Prison. As far as I know, there are more than 100 princes, and there are more than a dozen people here this time. If the troops of these more than 18th Prison princes are all under your jurisdiction. Who can compete with you in the competition between your brothers and sisters?"

The eighteenth Prison Prince suddenly felt murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with greed.

Xie Ying continued to bewitch, "I heard that the great demons can continuously improve their combat power by devouring each other's hearts; if the twenty or so big demons who have been summoned this time, their hearts will be swallowed by a big demon, I am afraid that his cultivation level will reach a very amazing level."

The great demon bowed his head and said nothing, making it difficult to see the expression on his face. If he could see it, he would find that his face was full of struggle and greed.

After a while, the Great Demon and the Eighteenth Prison Prince finally made a decision. When they looked at each other, they both saw the cruelty and greed in each other's eyes, and seemed to have made some decisions.

The evil shadow, as cold as a poisonous snake, immediately showed a more gloomy smile. He stared at him and her in the distance from afar, and said in his heart: Su Yang, if you dare to come, I will let you never come back!

Yes, he is Su Yang, she is Nie Lingbo!

Not long ago, the previous evil shadow disaster had not yet dissipated, and countless demons from outside the domain rushed into the cultivation realm. The disaster caused by these cunning guys was far superior to the evil shadow.

There are two reasons. First, the number of these extraterritorial demons is too large, with hundreds of millions of them, and the number is still growing; second, there are no shortage of these extraterritorial demons, and there are even a few who have reached the level of semi-saints, which add a bit of destructive power.

At the same time, these demons outside the domain appeared too strange, as if they appeared out of thin air. Disasters occurred in the first day of the first day, and the spiritual realm, demon realm, and secluded realm were greatly affected.

Fortunately, those cunning foreign demons seemed to know that the big clans were not easy to provoke, so they turned their targets to some small clans, like locusts, constantly eroding the power of the cultivation domain.

In the eyes of many strong clans, although the small clan is not strong, it is ultimately a force and an indispensable part of the healthy development of the Great Realm of Cultivation.

In addition, these small tribes are usually dependent on major powerful tribes, and they offer sacrifices every year. If they are not rescued when they encounter danger, wouldn’t it make people feel cold and heartbroken?

Therefore, although the situation of the major powerful tribes is not good now, they still tighten their belts and squeeze out a lot of troops to rescue them.

Su Yang was naturally very busy and prepared to go with the team and put out fires everywhere.

It was at this time that a news came to the Dragon Clan, that was that the Sword Sect was in danger and was under the focus of the demons outside the domain. The major powerful clans in the Spirit Realm had no time to take care of themselves and could not be distracted from the rescue.

At the same time, the beautiful girl of the Sword Sect broke through the pass and was born, holding the ancient sword in her hand, turning the tide, but in the end, she could not support her alone, and it would be a matter of time before she could defeat her.

Su Yang felt cold on the spot and immediately thought that the beauty of the Sword Sect was Nie Lingbo whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Immediately, Su Yang was in chaos, and countless random thoughts came to his mind, especially the phrase "defeat", which entangled him like a nightmare.

Of course, although Su Yang was confused, he had not lost his mind yet. He immediately realized that this seemed to be a conspiracy. Why did the Sword Sect bear such huge pressure?

But so what if this is a conspiracy?

As long as it is related to her, Su Yang will do whatever he wants.

So Su Yang came, looked at her, felt the familiar breath, and the memories of the past came to his heart, as if the whole world was quiet, and the defects left by the inner demons were slightly smoothed out.
Chapter completed!