Chapter 133: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 22

“Hahahahahaha—”

A burst of extremely wild laughter came from far away and got closer.

Mingnan's pupils trembled, and he saw countless black mists gushing out, mixed with dark red arrows, covering the sky and the earth.

"You don't even know my name, where did you come from?"

Mingnan leaped forward, breaking through the maze. His long whip was wrapped in the power of thunder, tearing through the void, and all the arrows were blocked wherever he passed.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, with lightning and thunder streaking between them, and the wasteland became bright and dark.

Mingnan held the whip, his face cold and his eyes heavy, "It doesn't matter where I come from. What matters is that as long as I am still alive, you will never be able to step out of the wasteland."

"Oh, you are so arrogant. Let me have a taste of your abilities!"

The black mist suddenly gathered towards the center and soon turned into a human shape.

In a moment, the black mist dissipated, revealing the figure of a tall and strong man.

He was wearing a white robe with a golden belt, wide sleeves and a jade crown. If it weren't for the demonic aura lingering around him, others would have thought he was some kind of immortal just by looking at his handsome face.

The man closed his eyes and waved his hand. A magic sword with a black background and red patterns flew up from the abyss and landed steadily in his palm.

He grasped the hilt of the sword and made a sword flower, and the powerful sword energy instantly broke through the air.

Mingnan's breathing paused slightly, and he immediately stepped back. He turned his long whip into a sword and swung it with his backhand. A burst of purple light appeared, and it surged against the wind, facing the sword energy of the demon with a "bang".

The red and purple lights intertwined and strangled each other, and exploded instantly, with the aftermath lifting up the wasteland.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, Mingnan set up a barrier in front of him and barely blocked the disaster.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the big devil had come in front of her without her knowing when, and was looking at her leisurely.

"Young man, you have a good talent, and you have beautiful eyes. Why don't you consider joining me?"

Mingnan sneered, raised his sword and stabbed, the sword's sharpness was unstoppable, just like her determination.

"Sorry, I don't deal with nobodies."

The demon smiled instead of getting angry. He easily took her sword and said with a smile, "My name is Wei Xiaoyue. You should have heard of this name, right?"

"It's you." Mingnan stretched out his arms and stepped back, his heart slightly tense.

Wei Xiaoyue is the ancestor of the demon clan who was almost deified.

He entered the Dao through killing, and his Daoist heart was extremely firm. At the age of only a hundred, he had already touched the threshold of becoming an immortal, just one step away.

But this step would require mountains of corpses and seas of blood to fill it, so he led the demons to invade the world of immortal cultivation.

He did not kill weak mortals, but only monks.

That battle can be said to be the greatest catastrophe in the Three Realms in tens of millions of years.

The sky was dark, the weather changed color, and blood flowed like a river.

Countless celestial beings fell, and countless demons died.

Finally, the demon clan leader was persuaded, and together with the clan leaders of various clans, they tried their best to seal Wei Xiaoyue.

This finally stopped the massacre.

After that war, all three tribes were badly hurt and signed a covenant not to invade each other for a thousand years. Over tens of millions of years, the three tribes have never been so peaceful until now.

"Are you thinking about my past?" Wei Xiaoyue saw through Mingnan's thoughts at a glance and wanted to say something when a cold wind suddenly blew from behind him. His eyes sharpened and he instinctively dodged to the side. He saw Ji Wuqing holding a sword and standing behind him without him knowing when.

"I almost forgot, there's an ant here."

Wei Xiaoyue didn't take Ji Wuqing seriously at all. He looked at him casually and said with little interest, "Are you from the Seven Star Sect? I've seen this sword technique before."

Ji Wuqing tightened his grip on the sword, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Compared to your ancestors, you are really... so far behind!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked, his figure turned into black mist and disappeared on the spot, engulfing Ji Wuqing in an instant.

Mingnan swung out two swords quickly, and the black mist dispersed. Ji Wuqing could be vaguely seen, full of sword spirit, attacking as fast as lightning, and confronting an invisible person.

But soon the fog came back again.

A chill suddenly rushed from her back to her crown. Ming Nan leaned forward and saw a flash of cold light. If she was a step slower, the sword would have cut off her head!

Mingnan fiercely kicked the opponent's leg, Wei Xiaoyue dodged and the two men distanced themselves instantly.

"You reacted quickly, but..." Wei Xiaoyue raised her hand, spinning a pink jade hairpin between her fingertips, "Could this be a gift from your lover? Is he willing to give you such a cheap thing?"

Mingnan's breath sank. "Give it back to me. If you want to fight, then fight. Stealing someone's things is too despicable."

Wei Xiaoyue looked at her with a half-smile, "Okay, I'll return it to you."

He suddenly moved forward, and Mingnan stepped back instinctively, with something flashing in his peripheral vision.

Suddenly, the cold air behind Wei Xiaoyue increased, and countless ice spikes shot into his body.

Mingnan took the opportunity to swing his sword, but the sword energy flew past, but it didn't hit anything. It turned out that this "Wei Xiaoyue" was just a phantom!

As soon as he disappeared, Wei Zhuyun in red appeared behind him.

When their eyes met, Mingnan was not surprised. Wei Zhuyun felt a little uncomfortable, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Wait, I'll get it back."

"puff--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist dissipated, revealing Ji Wuqing, who was covered with wounds. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, inserted the sword into the ground, and barely stabilized his body.

He raised his head, his eyes slightly red.

"Not good, he's showing signs of being possessed."

Mingnan's heart sank. What had happened to this guy in there just now? How did they force out all their inner demons?

"Be careful, he poof—"

Ji Wuqing spat out a mouthful of blood before he finished speaking, and his aura became increasingly weak.

At that moment, something stung Mingnan's mind fiercely. She reacted abruptly and slapped Wei Zhuyun mercilessly with her backhand.

"Puff——" Wei Zhuyun's eyes widened in surprise and disbelief, "Why..."

205 was also confused: [Host, how are you going to beat him? ]

Ming Nan's face was as cold as ice, "Wei Xiaoyue, your acting is not like that at all."

205: [? ? ? ]

“Wei Zhuyun”’s expression froze for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed, “Hahahahahaha – it’s so funny that you found out.”

His face changed in response, and quickly returned to his original appearance.

He raised his hand and nonchalantly wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. Then he waved his hand and all the black mist entered his body. Mingnan then realized that she had entered a cage made of vines without knowing when.

There were thunder and lightning outside the cage. Wei Zhuyun, dressed in red, was leading a group of his men to fight with the demon soldiers.

As if sensing something, he suddenly turned around and looked over.

Their eyes met. Wei Zhuyun first looked her over and confirmed that she was not injured. He was obviously relieved and said, "Wait for me!"

This was the Wei Zhuyun she was familiar with.

With just one look, she could feel her heart beating, and no one could fake this.

"Why are you here? Are you planning to elope with me?" Mingnan joked.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhuyun nodded seriously, his eyes deep, "After this matter is settled, I will elope with you."