"What a big loss." Sun Changming was so distressed that he bled.

He has become accustomed to the various benefits that come from fighting. For example, by cooperating with his second brother, the gains from fighting are always far greater than the effort - this is Sun's war economics.

If you don't make money, what's the point of fighting?

Then, he pushed his sister to Yun Nianying and said, "There is also the most difficult one to deal with."

Yun Nianying understood: "Don't worry and fight, I will protect your sister."

Sun Changming didn't answer, just looked at his sister.

The silly girl understood better, took off the cauldron from her back, and held it in front of her like a shield: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect this sister."

Sun Changming was still afraid that she would be unwilling to contribute, so he reminded: "Those delicious breakfasts and that bag of frosted candies were all given to you by this sister."

The silly girl's eyes shone brightly, she slurped her saliva and nodded vigorously: "I will definitely be able to protect this weak-minded sister!"

Yun Nianying felt offended.

What do you mean, sister with a big waist? Are you praising me for my good figure, or are you mocking me for being vulnerable?

She compared their bodies. In terms of size, although Sun Changyan was much shorter than her, except for her mind, she was really at a disadvantage in every aspect!

Sun Changming sighed secretly, silly girl, don't be proud. You still don't know that the numb waist you look down on may be the pain you can't ask for in your life!

What a slim waist in the world.

Sun Changming raised his hand, flying swords surrounded him, as agile as a living fish.

Yun Nianying felt that Sun Changming's kendo had an indescribable charm. It didn't seem fancy, and it didn't have many moves, but... it just felt like this was the way of kendo.

Sun Changming took the lead, stepping on the thick ashes left after the monster was burned, and kept searching for the Thousand Household Monster.

The thing disappeared from Sun Changming's sight the moment the gourd's spirit fire fell. It must still be alive, hidden in the surrounding fog.

However, the fog seriously interfered with perception, and Sun Changming could not determine where the thing was.

At a level that Sun Changming couldn't see, in the ashes beneath his feet, there were dark threads. These threads spread outward and were in the hands of thousands of monsters in the fog.

When it was transformed into a demon, it incorporated five rare treasures of its own, one of which was Chaotiansi's Qianhu Bronze Seal.

This rare treasure allows it to command all monsters. The monsters turn to ashes, but these threads have not melted and are still in its hands. With these threads, it can roughly grasp Sun Changming's movements.

Monsters possess extremely high intelligence, but they just cannot restrain their instinctive and crazy bloodthirsty impulses.

Now Sun Changming, thousands of monsters no longer dare to underestimate him.

However, I can control your every move, but you know nothing about me!

The figure of Qianhu Monster moved slightly, its muscles surged, and a long bamboo stick rolled out. However, he did not notice that not far from him, there was a pair of eyes staring at it coldly.

Sun Changming suddenly heard the sound of wind. In the mist, the wind often roared, and the sound of wind was very common.

But when the wind came in front of him, Sun Changming's expression changed, and the chain whipped down with a clatter.

Ping!

There was a constant cracking sound, as if something had been broken into pieces. Sun Changming couldn't dodge, and a dark wind passed by his face, leaving a wound with a hiss and blood splattering.

Immediately afterwards, more dark winds swished past, and Sun Changming roared, standing firm and refusing to dodge.

Wounds appeared one after another, and Sun Changming instantly became a bloody man!

He can't hide, there is a silly girl behind him, and oh, there is also a boss.

Sun Changyan took Yun Nianying and hid behind the big iron pot. She heard the big iron pot clang twice. Most of the wind was blocked by Sun Changming, but two of them still hit the big iron pot.

Sun Changyan painfully checked and found that only two traces were left, not broken, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Changming urged the flat peach to respond. The wounds on his body quickly healed and disappeared soon.

Qianhu Monster nodded secretly and tested one of Sun Changming's abilities.

The flying sword shot into the mist with a whoosh, exactly where the dark wind was born.

However, the flying sword turned around several times, but nothing was found, and the mist was completely empty. Sun Changming frowned slightly, withdrew the flying sword, and stood guard in front of him vigilantly.

He shook the chain, and with a clatter, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight...

Countless chains were like living creatures, with Sun Changming as the center, spreading into the surrounding fog. The monsters from thousands of households grinned their mouths, as if they were mocking, and smelly mucus flowed from the corners of their mouths.

The chains were searched for, and thousands of monsters stepped up, floating into the air, and the mist condensed into a ball outside them.

It can go up to the sky and into the earth, and the range that the chain can detect is limited after all.

The muscles like iron balls surged again, and a guqin surged up.

That slender bamboo stick was a trophy it secretly hid during a certain case. It was the remaining fan bone of an ancient and powerful magic weapon, the folding fan.

Possessing wind power.

This guqin is its real magical weapon. The sound waves hurt people like sharp blades: all-pervasive and endless!

The sharp claws gently scraped the strings, squeaking——

The sound of the piano is like a ghost crying, and the strong wind howls at the same time!

boom--

A strong wind rose and swept towards Sun Changming from all directions. Various swords condensed in the wind, which were sharper than the magic weapons.

Sun Changming retracted the chains, and with a crash, they once again condensed into a chain fortress, protecting the three of them. The strong wind swords crackled on the layers of chains, and they were all smashed into pieces.

But the killing move of the Qianhu Monster didn't stop there. A sharp sound of the piano sounded, like a sharp arrow, and like a huge spear, it hit the chain heavily.

Bang!

The chains scattered in all directions, followed by the second scream of the piano. Sun Changming raised his eyes and saw a dark whirlwind, condensed from dozens of steps away, enveloping a large amount of fog, and came quickly!

The flying sword came head-on and collided heavily with Fengxuan!

boom--

The strong wind swept across, the wind whirlpool was shattered, leaving countless traces cut by the broken wind blades on the ground.

call out--

call out--

call out--

Whirlwind arrows kept coming, and Sun Changming drew his sword again and again, gradually becoming a little weak.

He has been fighting since the outbreak of the demonic tide, including the fierce battle with four hundred monsters just now. For any monk, it is already a miracle that he can persist until now.

Yun Nianying gritted her teeth, holding the jade swords and rushed out to help, but was grabbed by the silly girl. Yun Nianying ignored the obstruction but was shocked to find that the little chubby girl's hands were so strong that she couldn't break free!

In the mist, the Qianhu monster's mouth opened even wider.

It also had a strong instinct, wanting to rush forward at all costs, tear the three people into pieces, and devour them one by one.

Bloody fresh human flesh is the most delicious delicacy.

But it tried its best to suppress this impulse, and has been holding back the temptation until now, and finally waited for the moment when the prey was weak!
Chapter completed!