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Chapter 6 Release the villain behind closed doors ([-]): The villain's natal magic weapon

He Jinchuan didn't react to the fists and kicks that hit his head and face. He was hit by his hind feet and fell to his knees.

The white fox screamed, He Jinchuan hurriedly took two steps forward, moved the disciple's feet to protect the white fox in his arms.

Punches, kicks, and kicks landed on the villain's body with a muffled sound. The three disciples exercised enough strength, and the villain curled up on the ground to bear it silently.

Sim Mu peeked out one eye from the villain's embrace, watching those ferocious disciples anxiously.

She has also seen many protagonists being beaten, but every time someone will stand up for the protagonist, and according to the villain's luck, he will be beaten to death at most.

He Jinchuan felt the wetness on his wrist, and it looked like the little fox was licking his wrist. Meeting the little fox's worried gaze, he opened his mouth and silently said two words: Don't be afraid.

Afterwards, He Jinchuan's expression froze, and he quietly sneaked his demonic energy into the ground, intending to kill these Lingyun Sect disciples silently.

No one noticed that the brownish-brown land was getting darker, and it quietly pushed towards the feet of those disciples. The devilish energy as thick as a strand of hair hooked the boots of the disciples of the Lingyun Sect and penetrated into the cloth.

The fat disciple looked excited and excited at He Jinchuan's disciple uniform full of footprints, and the hand hidden under the female disciple's robe increased his strength, which attracted the female disciple to coquettishly.

He Jinchuan's face was pale, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he looked like a powerful bow.

The white fox in his arms kicked his legs anxiously, trying to break free from the villain.

Although this is a villain, Simu doesn't want the villain to die like this, and the villain is not bad now.

boom--

Suddenly, a loud noise made everyone stop and turn their heads to look in the direction of the noise.

I saw the cliff behind exploded out of thin air, gravel flew all over the ground, and there was something between the cracked rocks that was wrapped in a blush, which looked extremely ominous.

"We have met a baby!" Someone exclaimed excitedly.

At this time, the five disciples were not in the mood to beat He Jinchuan, they couldn't help but approached the red light.

The fat man withdrew his hand from the female disciple, he stopped under the cliff, looked up at the baby who couldn't see his face clearly in the red light, raised his eyebrows, and said to another outer disciple: "Go, give it to me come down."

The treasure is at a height of three or four meters from the cliff, and the outer disciples have not yet learned how to fly with a sword, so they can only let the inner disciples go out.

Being used as a servant by the fat man, fellow inner disciples are naturally reluctant, but the fat man has the highest cultivation level here, and he has some influence in the family, so this disciple had no choice but to reluctantly take off the saber around his waist and face the red light. near.

After getting close to the red light, I could see clearly that there were two crescent knives underneath, the whole body was blood red and radiant, with depressive runes engraved on the sides, which did not look like things of the righteous way.

But this is the fairyland, and the things in the fairyland are naturally related to spiritual cultivation.

The disciple was only slightly puzzled, and stretched out his hand towards the crescent knife in the red light.

The dark red light shone on the inner disciple's hands like fresh blood, and a wave of heat spread along the fingertips, but in just one breath, the warm red light covered the whole hand like carbon fire.

The inner disciple fell from the cliff with a scream, and the surrounding people were startled, and rushed to check, only to see that the outer disciple's right hand was scorched black, and the flesh and flesh on his hand were burnt, leaving only the dark hand bones.

The air fell into silence for an instant, and no one dared to look at the fat man's face, fearing that he would be the next one to take the treasure.

The fat man frowned, the fat on his face squeezed, and his pair of mung bean eyes were nowhere to be found. He snorted softly, and said to He Jinchuan who was shrinking on the ground: "Hey, the one lying on the ground, it's just you, put the one on top. Bring me something."

That way of acting was full of the arrogance and unreasonableness of a rich young master.

He Jinchuan froze and didn't dare to refute. He let go of the white fox in his arms and got up from the ground with difficulty, and staggered towards the cliff.

Seeing He Jinchuan's obedient appearance, Simu followed behind him and bit his hem.

It will kill people!Didn't you see that inner disciples can't get it?Were the early villains so frustrated? !Anyway, resist it, the protagonist knows how to resist!
The force of pulling at the hem of the clothes stopped He Jinchuan's movements. He bent down and touched Baihu's head lightly, and said, "Good boy, it's okay." Taking advantage of the situation, He Jinchuan wiped off the contract mark on Baihu's body, and continued to move forward.

The fat man wanted the baby so much that he didn't notice the sudden discomfort at all.

The little fox is about to die of anger, what about his backbone?Is the villain so spineless?
He Jinchuan went to the bottom of the cliff and looked up. He bit the tip of his tongue and held the protruding stones of the cliff and slowly climbed up.

These people, wait until they get out and find a way to solve it.

He has actually reached the golden core stage, but he is not afraid of dying because of the treasure above.

"Squeak!"

The white fox watched the dying villain scurrying around under the cliff. It wanted to climb up the cliff, but it fell off the stone wall in less than two steps.

The fat man folded his arms around his chest, showing extreme disdain for this person.

The cultivation world has always respected the strong, even the number one immortal sect like Lingyun Sect, it's just that the respect of the strong of the Demon Race is straightforward, and the respect of the strong of the cultivators is always wrapped in sugar.

He Jinchuan crawled under the red light and realized something was wrong. The crescent knife under the light was not a spiritual weapon, and its grade was not low. Unfortunately, there was no way out. If he went down, those disciples of the Lingyun Sect would kill him and the little fox immediately.

It's easy to deal with these little shrimps and fish, but if he gets the attention of Ling Yunzong, he will definitely be imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Tower again.

He Jinchuan is not afraid of death, and he doesn't want to return to the Demon Town Tower, and he doesn't want the little white fox to have an accident because of himself.

Anyway, if he died, that person would not get his blood, and sooner or later he would show his feet. In fact, he was not unwilling at all.

With a certainty in his heart, his eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand towards the red light.

Simu wanted to jump on the cliff and beat the villain to death, when suddenly a familiar voice sounded in her mind.

Little fox, run away!
It's sound transmission.

The white fox felt an unprecedented panic, not only did not run away, but jumped and jumped against the cliff, squeaking non-stop, the whole fox looked very irritable.

"Brother, what stimulated this fox?" The female disciple took a look at the mad white fox, and leaned into the fat man's arms.

"Whatever it does, it's just a little beast."

Blood dripped down the arm, and some fell on the fur of the white fox below.

He Jinchuan could clearly feel the domineering force melting his flesh. It was a more painful punishment than Ling Chi. His fingernails peeled off his hands piece by piece, and the meridians under the flesh shrank under the heat.

Uncontrollable pain came from the villain's mouth from time to time.

Sim Mu's eyes were already red, she didn't understand why the villain had to suffer such unfair treatment when he had done nothing wrong?At least during the four years she spent with the villain, the villain never took the initiative to harm anyone.

It's so miserable, it's really unfair to use the protagonist as cannon fodder in the future.

However, she is just a little fox who has never been transformed, and she can do nothing but activate her intelligence.

"what!"

He Jinchuan suddenly let out a low growl, and grasped the crescent knife in the red light with a flick of his mind. As soon as he held the blade, the strength in his body was instantly drained by the crescent knife, and he fell straight from the cliff.

After landing, He Jinchuan was a little confused, lying on the ground unable to move, just staring blankly at the direction of the white fox.

At the last moment, He Jinchuan mobilized all the devilish energy to protect his heart so as not to die on the spot, but all the devilish energy in his body had been sucked away by the magic weapon, leaving nothing left of his cultivation.

(End of this chapter)