"Hmph, it's a wooden sword made of dragon chanting Buddha fragrant wood. It should be able to resist evil spirits." Bai Ze said angrily.
"Hey, Bai Ze, you are indeed the best!"
Ling Xuewei smiled and waved her wooden sword to slash at the attacking demons!
"ah!"
The demon clan let out a shrill scream, even louder than before!
It is obviously just a wooden sword that does little harm to humans, but it is a deadly weapon for the demons!
"It's the dragon chanting Buddha incense wood! This woman has Buddha incense wood in her hand!"
One of the demons exclaimed, and as soon as she finished speaking, all the demons took a step back, looking at the wooden sword in her hand with fear and fear on their faces.
Although Ling Xuewei had known that the Dragon-Crying Buddha Incense Wood was useful to the demons, she did not expect it to be so effective. Even when she used weapons before, she had never seen these guys so scared. It seemed that the Dragon-Crying Buddha Incense Wood was indeed their natural nemesis.
Just now, he cut off the demon's steel flesh with just a swipe of his hand, which shows its power!
"No one is allowed to retreat! If you catch her, Your Highness will be rewarded heavily! Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"
Mo Zuo’s words once again aroused the fighting spirit of the demons!
Although the Dragon Chanting Buddha Fragrance Wood is harmful to the demon clan, there is only one person on the other side, so I don’t believe that she can’t subdue her!
The scene fell into melee again!
With a handful of dragon chanting Buddha incense wood, Ling Xuewei can be said to be the God who blocks the killing god, and the Buddha who blocks the Buddha kills the Buddha! Fortunately, the Buddha incense wood has a purifying effect on the evil spirit, so she was not attacked by the evil energy!
"Hoo, ho..."
I don't know how much time passed, but demon corpses were everywhere, almost piled up like a hill. Ling Xuewei was breathing heavily, and her face was soaked with blood and sweat, and she was quite embarrassed.
No fewer than a hundred demons have died in her hands, and of course there are many wounds, large and small, on her body.
"Your Highness, it's almost over. This woman can't hold on much longer."
Mo Zuo sneered, "Killing so many of my subordinates, this woman is worthy of being favored by that man, and every one of them is deeply hated by this palace!"
******
Finally, the last demon surrounding him fell!
Ling Xuewei leaned on the ground with her sword, her vision was blurred.
Her body was in extreme pain, and Ling Xuewei knew that it was due to excessive use of her spiritual power. If not for the support of perseverance, she might fall down in the next second.
But she can't fall.
Ling Xuewei's eyes fell on Mo Zuo not far away. So many of his men were killed, but there was no trace of panic on his face. It was really weird.
"Bah bang bang!"
Applause rang out, and Mo Zuo stepped forward coldly, "Woman, after killing so many of my people, you still have some ability. But... no matter what today, you can't escape!"
Ling Xuewei gasped slightly, "Who asked you to catch me?"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Zuo was surprised.
"My identity has probably not been spread to Fuhai Moyuan yet. Even the people around him know very little about it. How do you, a demon, know about it? And you also know that I have the Nine Nether Brahma Ring in my hand. If I don't know it,
I don’t believe anyone who gives you news.” Ling Xuewei said coldly.
"Ha... You are quite smart. No wonder that person said you were difficult to deal with." Mo Zuo had a cold look on his face.
That person...
Ling Xuewei was aroused, and suddenly a strong uneasiness surged in her heart. Just as she was about to escape into the space, her body was suddenly caught by someone, and a wisp of hot and humid breath came from behind her ear.
"Long time no see, Miss Ling."
Ling Xuewei was shocked to find that the space in her body was blocked again!
What's going on?!
"Want to escape? I won't give you a second chance."
Ling Xuewei suppressed the panic in her heart and turned around slowly, "Di Qianjue."
The person coming is none other than Di Qianjue!
Dressed in white, she has a beautiful face and deep silver eyes.
He didn't know when he touched Ling Xuewei's back without anyone noticing, but Ling Xuewei didn't even notice it!
"It's me. It seems that Miss Ling still remembers me." Di Qianjue's tone was filled with joy.
"Your Excellency is not someone who forgets easily, but I didn't expect when the relationship between the Buddha City and Fuhai Moyuan would be so good?" Ling Xuewei snorted coldly.
"There are no eternal enemies. Since we have the same goal, why not help each other?" Di Qianjue said calmly.
Ling Xuewei didn't expect him to admit it so easily.
Although Ling Xuewei had suspicions for a long time, she didn't expect that Di Qianjue would confirm it so quickly, and that this person would still appear here?
Fu Hai Mo Yuan.
The capital of Buddha.
Plus Ye Moyan...
It’s incredible that people from all three realms are gathered here!
With just one Mozu, plus this Di Qianjue, her chances of escaping are even slimmer...
But what method did Di Qianjue use to seal her space?
What’s even stranger is how Di Qianjue found out...
"Looking at the confusion on your face, I guess it's because your different time and space was sealed for some reason, right?" Di Qianjue seemed to know what Ling Xuewei was thinking.
Different time and space?
It seems that Di Qianjue thought that she also had some kind of spatial power.
"I would like to hear the details." Ling Xuewei looked like she was asking for advice humbly.
"When a monk reaches a certain level, he can tear apart space and travel between planes. He has the power of space itself. The last time you appeared, I sensed otherworldly fluctuations in you. Although it is not the same as the ordinary space ability, it happens to be
My ability can 'seal' all the power of space." Di Qianjue showed a cold smile.
seal?
This covers a lot more meanings.
"Oh? I wonder what your abilities are?" Ling Xuewei said lightly.
The corners of Di Qianjue's lips curled up slightly, "This is a secret. If Miss Ling really wants to know, why don't you come back to the Buddha's Capital with me? Maybe I will tell you."
Ling Xuewei didn't have any hope that he would tell her, "You colluded with the devil world and went to such great lengths to catch me to lure Ye Moyan here?"
Di Qianjue said, "Miss Ling shouldn't be saying that the dignified Ye Emperor doesn't care about you and won't come to risk yourself for you, right?"
Ling Xuewei said disdainfully, "Even if I say this, you won't believe it, right? Why should I waste my words? It's just that the majestic Saint Lord of the Buddha City has spent so much effort to deal with me, a weak woman. If it spreads, it will damage the majesty of your Saint Lord, right?"
"
"Oh, I am very sharp-tongued, but my Emperor Qianjue has never been afraid of people's words. What do the people in the world say have anything to do with me?"
Di Qianjue's gentle and jade-like face showed arrogance and indifference that looked down on the world.
This man was far from the gentle person he appeared to be, Ling Xuewei had long known that.
I would rather let the world down than let the world down me.
Underneath the gentle face, there are deep ambitions and ambitions hidden. He stirs up the troubles quietly. Such people are undoubtedly the most terrifying.
And Ling Xuewei is the worst at dealing with such people.
"Of course, Miss Ling, don't be afraid. I just want to take you to my Buddha's capital as a guest. I will send you back safely after a while. Miss Ling, don't worry."
Ling Xuewei sneered in her heart, closed her eyes, and didn't make any answer.
The space was sealed and her spiritual power was exhausted. Now she was bound by the enemy again and could only wait for the opportunity.
"Your Highness Mo Zuo, I will take you away. I will send someone to deliver the things you want in the future."
Di Qianjue took Ling Xuewei and wanted to leave.
"etc!"
Mo Zuo suddenly spoke.
"Your Majesty Mozuo, do you have any other advice?" Di Qianjue asked.
"Is there anything else the Holy Lord hasn't told me? For example...the weapon in this woman's hand?"
After Mo Zuo finished speaking, he was surrounded by demons at some point.
The entire sky, including a radius of 100 meters, is filled with demonic hands.
The atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.
"I will tell you the secret of the weapon that His Highness Mo Zuo wants, but not now."
"When?"
Di Qianjue's eyes narrowed slightly, "Did His Highness Mo Zuo forget that the pursuers are coming soon? Do you want to fight Ye Di to the death here?"
Mo Zuo's bloody eyes flashed, and the attendant beside him whispered, "Yes! Your Highness, the Emperor of the Night is coming here. If we don't leave, we will confront the Emperor of the Night. We're afraid we won't get any good results."
"Hmph, is it possible that this palace is still afraid of him?" Mo Zuo said angrily.
The attendant shrank his neck and said cautiously, "Your Highness, you should know how powerful Ye Emperor is, not to mention that our current military strength is insufficient, so we are afraid of facing Ye Emperor..."
Mozuo gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Retreat!"
No matter how unconvinced he is, the strength of the Night Emperor of Fanxu Realm cannot be underestimated.
Among the three realms, the Brahma-Xu realm is the strongest. Now is not the best time to confront them. It is better to preserve their strength for the future.
"Sage Buddha Nightmare, remember what you promised me."
Emperor Qianjue nodded, "Of course."
Mo Zuo glared at Ling Xuewei fiercely, then waved his hand and led the demons to leave quickly.
Come and go without a trace.
Only Di Qianjue and Ling Xuewei were left in the place.
"Miss Ling, please come with me, Yanqi."
As he finished speaking, a gray shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air.
It was really out of thin air, not even a breath of air.
Standing in front of him, Ling Xuewei couldn't feel the life of this person. He was as cold and dead as a dead person.
"Get ready to go back."
"yes."
As soon as the words were spoken, something unexpected happened!
I saw the Nightmare Seven Sutras suddenly launching an attack, heading straight towards Emperor Qianjue's abdomen!
Di Qianjue didn't seem to expect that he would be attacked suddenly. He retreated in desperation, but just happened to let go of Ling Xuewei. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly arrived and flew out with Ling Xuewei!
Surrounded by the familiar aura, Ling Xuewei's eyes instantly felt sore.
"inflammation……"
"Weier, I'm here..."
The person who came was none other than Ye Moyan. Ling Xuewei didn't expect that Ye Moyan would come so quickly!
"Weier, how are you? Are you hurt?" Ye Moyan asked anxiously, touching the wounds all over her body, his dark eyes darkened, as if a violent storm was brewing.
"I'm fine, really. These are just external injuries, they look serious." Ling Xuewei said quickly.
Ye Moyan immediately treated her wounds, and the white holy light enveloped her whole body. Soon the wounds, large and small, stopped bleeding and gradually healed.
"master!"
When Yue Feng landed, Ling Xuewei finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that nothing happened.
Fortunately, the mistress is fine, otherwise...
Soon the Moon Guards also appeared one after another and started fighting with Di Qianjue without saying anything!
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind blew violently!
"Ye Di, we meet again."
Over there, Di Qian looked desperate, and Yuyou spoke.
"I didn't expect that Nightmare Qi would be controlled. You have so many talented people under your command!" Di Qianjue's eyes fell on Yue Feng.
