957. Flow 2
Zhang Jichong was about to use the spear in his hand, but he was lightly pinched in his hand by Feng Xinglang standing beside him. Then there was a crisp sound, and the spear called the Indestructible Vajra was immediately
It was folded in half. Zhang Jichong could only watch his beloved magic weapon fall to the ground, and Suifeng lifted up the streamer tied to his hair.
The Demon King, who was far away in the distance, seemed to have seen something, then leaned lazily against the chair, but he never used the exquisite pastries on the side.
"Go and find out all the situations in Fengshang Sect."
The Empress Xigong, who was standing next to him, was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then leaned forward slightly.
"I can't enter Fengshang Sect."
"That depends on your ability. Why can't you get in where even Yuwen Hao can go?"
Then the Demon Emperor waved to the Queen of the West Palace and signaled her to retreat. At this time, some of the soldiers who went to the imperial capital to attack secretly had already returned, but it seemed that they had not obtained any substantial content.
So the Demon Emperor didn't care much. He looked forward with a charming look, and then crushed the Manzhu Shahua in his hand to pieces.
Except for Zhang Jichong and ten old warriors with golden armor returned to the imperial capital, almost all the others had surrendered to the disciples of Feng Shang. Naturally, the originally mysterious warriors of golden armor became no longer in the minds of everyone.
It's mysterious. However, for the protection of the Golden Armored Warriors, Feng Xinglang still arranged them in an extremely hidden place, and of course they all surrendered to the Black Shadow's men.
Yuwen Luoshuang, who was sitting on the soft couch, once again cast her eyes on the armor hanging on the edge, and then she laughed secretly. This armor was what she liked the most, so naturally
She watched it all day long like a baby. However, as for Fengxinglang's armor on the side, she became a little dissatisfied. It was probably because there was a very bright embroidery on the sleeves of Fengxinglang's armor, but hers
It was Manzhushahua, but Manzhushahua had a faint charm of charm.
"Why are you looking at your armor again?"
Feng Xinglang walked to Yuwen Luoshuang, put the teacup in his hand in her hand, and then sat down next to her. It was not a good thing for the Golden Armor Warrior to surrender to Fengshangzong, because
There was a lot of conflict within the Fengshang Sect, and many people believed that this was done by the emperor on purpose.
Of course, the wind and waves have been busy these days, so it is rare to see Yuwen Luoshuang. Recently, she has rarely had headaches, but it is still a very good thing for her.
The big hidden danger. The black shadow also talked about it. The magic weapon in the demon world has been completely integrated with her body, which means that she is now a mobile gunpowder that will explode anytime and anywhere.
"I'm wondering why yours looks better than mine."
"It's just that, it's still more beautiful."
When he was talking, Feng Xinglang saw the envelope in Yuwen Luoshuang's hand with sharp eyes. He remembered that it was taken from the black shadow, but he had never seen the content of the letter, so he only knew that it was Yuwen Jingshu.
Chapter completed!