This dagger has a loud name, called Zhulong Blade!

The Zhulong Blade is made of a piece of Zhulong's scales. The sharpness of iron is like mud. It is impossible to describe its sharpness when it encounters the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it can only be slaughtered.

Bai Fengjiu's golden body was broken, and this candle dragon blade "makes an indelible contribution"!

"Hold yourself!"

Bai Fengjiu handed the Zhulong Blade to Jin Wushuang. The latter was stunned, and then he stopped the blade handle, and a stream of information came in an instant, causing a stinging pain in his mind.

"Wushuang, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Wushuang waved his hand: "Maybe it is not suitable for the space here, so we should look for something quickly and leave."

Bai Fengjiu hugged Jin Wushuang's willow waist and followed the Demon Lord to continue moving forward.

Although there is no concept of time in this space, Bai Fengjiu finally arrived at her destination after walking for about half an hour.

Not far ahead is a luxurious and brilliant chair with a golden sternum on it.

It looks like a sheep scorpion...

It's a golden body!

Jin Wushuang saw the golden body on the throne, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

A familiar feeling came, Bai Fengjiu let go of Jin Wushuang and walked to the throne.

An excitement arose in his heart, and Bai Fengjiu slowly stretched out his hand to touch the golden body.

Just as the fingertips were about to touch, a heart-wrenching tingling pain came from Bai Fengjiu's back.

Turning his head, Bai Fengjiu saw Jin Wushuang's hideous face.

"Baidi...I'm sorry!"

Jin Wushuang drew his knife, stabbed it, pulled it out, and then stabbed it out, sitting mechanically and stabbing it.

Bai Fengjiu's clothes were stained with blood, and her waist was covered in blood.

The Demon Lord looked in shock, what's going on? Murdering his own husband!

"Don't blame me! I was forced!"

Jin Wushuang held the blood-stained Zhulong Blade, bit her lips tightly, tears as big as beans fell in her eyes, shook her head, and retreated step by step.

Bai Fengjiu's face turned pale due to blood loss, and he smiled sadly.

"Fairy Piaomiao, I don't blame you, cough cough... really, I don't blame you!"

Bai Fengjiu covered her waist, and hot blood flowed out of her fingers. He held the ground with his other hand and moved towards the golden clone on the throne.

The Demon Lord was mourning and his waist was thorny, so he wanted a golden body and hairy!

When Bai Fengjiu's fingers touched the golden body, the light suddenly shone brightly, and the golden body on the seat was absorbed.

A colorful light burst out from Bai Fengjiu's arms, and a token the size of a palm flew out.

Under the light, an old man with white hair and beard appeared, with a faint smile on his face, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Fengjiu's head, murmured...

The white jade capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities.

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality.

He mistakenly pursued the joy of the world and was quite confusing the truth and emotions.

Ninety-six Saints, whose name is floating clouds and empty.

The world gambled and failed to forget the war.

Try to take the strategy of overlords and win the honor...

Bai Fengjiu suddenly opened her eyes, and her originally dark eyes had turned into a pair of golden eyes, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it.

The Demon Lord danced happily: "Damn it! Titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!"

Bai Fengjiu's body was filled with golden light. After the light dissipated, she had already changed into a dress woven by white clouds.

Clamping his fist and raising his arm, Bai Fengjiu smashed a huge hole in the void.

"Follow me to the fairy world and get back what belongs to us!"

Bai Fengjiu stepped into another sky in the void, and the Demon Lord followed closely behind with excitement.

Southwest Manglin, in the Divine Sound Hall.

The Qin Emperor was playing the piano, and suddenly there was a crisp sound and the string broke.

He raised his head and looked out at the sky outside. Two groups of dark clouds approached, as if the two armies were facing each other.

"It's going to change..."

Emperor Qin stood up and took off his clothes. The four maids hurried forward and put on a golden armor for Emperor Qin.
Chapter completed!