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When I saw them before, I would still say that the beauties are still young and the heroes are still young, but now that the beauties have grown up, it is time for the heroes to show their talents.

The reason why Aofeng was subdued at the beginning was that the Demon Dao lacked dragon veins to increase Qi. At that time, the Demon Dao was too weak, but now that Qi Qi has been invisiblely shared among the disciples of Demon Dao, the value of Aofeng has declined.

However, once Aofeng awakens all the will of the Zulong, then he will be an irreplaceable existence in my magic way.There is the Great Wall on the border of the human race, and Aofeng is the Great Wall of my demon way.

In addition to them, there are two demon gods, Bai Wuya and Lin Qingshui, on the city wall.

This pair of lunatics doesn't know how to talk about love, they are talking about killing.

In the Battle of Sand Sea, the two men had the same murderous intent, fought side by side in the bloody storm, not only the fusion of minds, but also the trend of fusion of the avenue.

Yinhu's is killing, Lin Qingshui's is killing, and killing is the original sin. Whether it is killing or killing, it is an imperfect way. When killing people, they are also bearing the crime of killing and affecting themselves.

This is also the reason why Lin Qingshui was unable to prove Tianzun at the beginning.

Now, the two incomplete avenues of Bai Wuya and Lin Qingshui are gradually merging into a perfect killing avenue.

Once the fusion is completed, maybe my Mo Dao can add two more Tianzun at the same time.

The Dharma-ending Era is coming to an end, and every Celestial Venerable is extremely precious to the Demon Dao.How did Yanhua burn thousands of warriors of the Tu nationality with a snap of his fingers in the sand sea? In the future, my demonic disciples will face the same fate when they encounter other people's Tianzun.

To prevent such a tragedy from happening, the only way is to create a balance of combat power.Only in this way, the demon disciples will not become dead leaves in the storm, and someone will protect them from the wind and rain.

Yanhua was not on the city wall, she was training the army in the city, and Jiang Xueyang was not there, she was meditating in her room to realize the Tao.

Xueyang's practice has fallen too far, and there is plenty of spiritual energy here, just for her to use it to stabilize Qinglian's body, strengthen her foundation and cultivate her vitality, and understand the innate energy of the five elements to improve her Taoism cultivation base.

At present, Jiang Xueyang is the only one who is proficient in five-element spells and magic circles in the magic way, and she is also good at refining weapons. The Dragon Soul Banner and Jianjia's black sword used by Yanhua back then were all written by her.

In the early stage of the development of the magic way, Yuhua was the killer who opened up the territory and expanded the territory. In the middle and late stages, Jiang Xueyang was the most indispensable existence in running the family.

Walking to a sentry tower, I finally saw Jian Jia. I climbed the city wall this time to find her.

Since I came out of Pan Snake Valley until now, I have never had the opportunity to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Jian Jia. Until today, I only had time to touch her heart and listen to her talk about her experience.

What Jian Jia was wearing was still the black combat cassock she got from Murong Yuanrui back then, saying that the cassock is actually not much different from the Taoist robe, only wider than the Taoist robe.

Jian Jia didn't tie her hair up, and let her black hair dance with the wind along with her large cassock.

Holding the black sword, looking into the distance, with a desolate expression, I don't know what I'm thinking about, I didn't even notice that I came to her.

Hearing me call her name softly, she turned and looked at me.

Just looking at it made my eyes wet.

"You finally remembered me." Jian Jia said coldly.

Seeing her expression, I felt a pain in my heart, and I knew that Jian Jia's indifference was all a disguise.

But even though my heart is hurting at this moment, I still don't know what to say to comfort her.Some pains can never be healed. Jian Jia was held captive in Shouyang City for several days. I really can't imagine how much humiliation she suffered.

Since she followed me out of the phantom's entrance, all my thoughts have been on the revival of the magic way, and most of the rare warmth has been given to Yu Hua, and even the magic way disciples have not known the relationship between Jian Jia and me.

At this moment when the night was shrouded in darkness, I carefully pulled Jian Jia into my arms, kissed her smooth forehead with my lips, passed over the straight tip of her nose, and gently landed on her plump and bright red lips.

Jian Jia's body trembled slightly, and then she relaxed, her arms tightly wrapped around my back, and she sobbed softly in my arms, suppressing her voice.

She is naturally obsessive, daring to love and hate, how has she ever tolerated her grievances so tolerantly?

Hearing Jian Jia's crying, I suppressed the soreness in my heart and said coldly: "He insulted you so much, I will seek justice for you."

Seeing my expression, Jian Jia felt a pain in her heart. She was ashamed, angry and wronged at the same time, and tears rolled down her face: "I lost to him that day. I, I wanted to fight to the death to preserve my reputation, but he sealed the breath from my body. mustn't..."

Facts and logic often can't win emotions. At this moment, when I heard Jian Jia's words, even the murderous desire in my bones was aroused.

I can ignore Jian Jia's humiliation, and love her as always, but Xuanyuan old dog, if I don't kill him, I won't prove the emperor.

"However, since I am interested in you and become your woman, I will only belong to you in this life. No matter whether it is emotional or physical, I will definitely not tolerate other people's defilement..."

As she spoke, Jian Jia lifted her sleeves to reveal her arms, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on her flawless white skin.

"The moment before he sealed my divine sense, I secretly injected a sword stream into my meridians. If Emperor Xuanyuan dares to insult my innocence, I will let the sword stream pass through my heart and die."

I only know that Yan Hua almost fell in Shouyang City, but I don't think that Jian Jia, who is determined to protect her innocence, will be killed at any time.

The sword aura is buried in the blood, and it is only allowed to turn one's mind, and one can attack one's mind and die, and no spiritual prohibition can stop it.In fact, if Ali hadn't shot the arrow at the statue of Empress Hou Tu in time, Jian Jia might not be there anymore.

Thinking of this, I hugged her closer to my heart, and even wanted to rub her into my body.

No wonder Jian Jia was indifferent to me, only then did I realize that I had almost failed her life-like love.

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Chapter 295 Three-Party Siege

I met Yu Jianjia at the phantom entrance of Shiwan Dashan. When we met for the first time, she gave me a demon heart that had been purified for 3000 years. Since then, I have been connected with her by blood.

The absurdity of Taohuatanshui was not so much that she was poisoned by love, but that she couldn't help it. After that, I took her out of the entrance, and she became a disciple of the devil.

Demons are born from the heart, treacherous and deceitful is the nature of demons, especially phantom demons.

And I can't see the demonic nature on Jianjia. In the Battle of the Wild Immortals, she did not hesitate to use her heart and mind to help me defeat the ice dragon Aohan. If Murong Yuanrui hadn't generously gifted me with Ambergris, Jianjia would have fallen for many years.

For my demonic disciples, she is the unparalleled General Jian Jia who took the lead in killing and defeating the unparalleled.Among all the generals of the Demonic Dao, Jian Jia ranks only behind Yan Hua.

But no one knew that she was my invisible lover, and she didn't complain about anything, and she respected Yuhua as always.

Today, if she hadn't said these words to me personally, I wouldn't know that she is so affectionate.

Embracing the reeds and looking at the sky and sky in Guixu, a picture scroll of elegy about war and about children emerged in my heart.

From ancient times to the present, there is no definite number of the rise and fall of mountains and rivers. The battle horn blows the smoke and the smoke billows. The horses gallop back and forth.

The yellow sand covers the sun and the desolation is everywhere, and the iron horses fight north and south, and finally only the graves are hidden by the grass at sunset and dusk.

The same is true for the reappearance of the Demonic Dao. From the beginning of the cold famine, the Demonic Dao has been fighting continuously. Only in the year when Xueyang fell in Taiyin Mountain, he endured grief and recuperated for a year.

After entering the ruins, the flames of war were rekindled, and they could not breathe for a moment.I just came back from Beiming Mountain, and there was another storm at the foot of the mountain.

I knew that Jian Jia had something on his mind, but I didn't have time to ask until today, and the rest of the time was busy with the war.

And when we go out from Guixu, the human world will reopen the situation of the three ways of fighting for the front, and even if the magic way will not become the target of public criticism, it will not be able to escape the chessboard of the way of heaven.The battle is endless, and it is unknown how many people will die in the future, and how many people will be included in the soul-calling banner.

These dead demon disciples, they also have affection and righteousness, they also love and be loved by others.

But after they died, no one knew what was on their minds anymore, and all the past, no matter whether they were willing or not, all disappeared in smoke.

If I didn't come to ask Jian Jia today, I'm afraid I would die without knowing that she has such deep affection for me.