Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 148 Demon Cultivator Self-Destruction (ask for a monthly ticket~)

In the night, several demon cultivators wailed miserably, obviously tortured by the barbs on the vines.

Bi Xie swallowed, and someone pulled her sleeves lightly. When she turned her head, there was no one beside her. When she lowered her head, she saw a boy who was at her waist with delicate eyes.

The boy is about five or six years old, with a pair of eyes as clear as water. Although they haven't been fully opened yet, one can already guess how handsome he will be when he grows up.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Zhu'er called you a few times, but you ignored Zhu'er." The boy's soft and cute face was full of doubts, and he grabbed the corner of the woman's clothes nervously.

Bi Xie's eyes faltered, she didn't accept the memory, she could only guess that the boy should be her apprentice, she smiled unnaturally, and she said as gently as possible, "What's the matter calling Master?"

"Master's purple radish fairy dress is stained with dust, apprentice help master clean it up." The corner of the boy's mouth raised a smile, as warm as jade.

Bi Xie was stunned, and saw a white light coming out of the boy's palm. The place covered by the white light, the little dust stained on the dress disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Master, this is the first time this disciple uses cleaning techniques, it's great to be able to remove dust for Master."

Bi Xie stared dumbfounded at the fairy art performed by the boy, and she felt a little messy. She vaguely guessed that this world should be a cultivation world, but who is the big villain boss?Could it be my little radish apprentice?

Hosting system: "No, host, the villain is still in the stomach."

"What?" Bi Xie blinked.

Hosting system: "The host should hurry up and find a safe environment to receive the plot, otherwise, with the current physique of the host, any demon cultivator can kill the host."

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a huge explosion, and Bi Xie only felt a flash of light beside him.

A wave of warmth sprayed on his face, and the smell of blood rushed to his face.

Bi Xie stretched out his hand and touched it, his face was covered with blood.

"Fengxie Zhenjun, you don't need to block it with an enchantment, the blood of these demon cultivators is dirty." A voluptuous female cultivator looked at the blood stains on Bi Xie's face in disgust, and waved her hand away. previous barrier.

"Master," the boy who called himself Zhu'er whispered, blinking his almond eyes and asked, "Master, do you want to check Zhu'er's homework? You lower your head, and Zhu'er will clean up for you."

Bi Xie, who had experienced the mystery of the cleansing technique, quickly lowered his head, and soon, his face regained its whiteness and luster.

The male cultivator who threw out the vine earlier frowned, looked at Bi Xie and the others: "Fellow Daoists, it's not that Xi Xing killed these demon cultivators, but that they blew their primordial spirits themselves."

The alluring female cultivator giggled a few times: "Master Xi Xing, you don't need to explain, just look behind you."

Suddenly, there was a series of crackling sounds in my ears.

Daoist Xixing's complexion changed, and he turned his head hastily, only to see a group of demon cultivators who had been paralyzed by the shocking thunder suddenly exploded one after another, blood raining down, sometimes with flesh in it.

When a monk blew himself up, it would explode the spiritual energy in his body and cause violent shocks.

Moxiu's skills are different from decent ones, but when the devil energy accumulated in the body is activated, it will also cause large-scale damage.

The demon cultivators who fell to the ground blew themselves up one after another, and the entire mansion of the monk family shook instantly. Even the real people who had reached the alchemy stage did not dare to approach the center of the explosion.

"Sacrifice to my primordial spirit, protect my demon ancestor!"

"Sacrifice to my primordial spirit, protect my demon ancestor!"

"Sacrifice to my primordial spirit, protect my demon ancestor!"

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