Villain: Cao Eiliao, who rebelled against the Empress of Destiny at the beginning

"Fuck, stop~"

Cao Meng's right hand was firmly stuck to the hilt of the sword, his whole body was twitching, and the real blood in his body was rushing wildly.

The physical body is completely out of the control of consciousness.

Meridians gradually dry up.

Cao Meng felt as if his primordial spirit had been taken away.

...

Two hours later, the Empress Shizun, who had worked hard for the evildoers for two hours, woke up faintly on the golden hanging chair.

The body seemed to be falling apart, and there was almost no strength in the whole body.

"This rebel, what did he eat? Why is there such a large amount of anger in his true essence, and there is also some power of five thunders faintly. This breath is a bit like the dragon and tiger golden pill of Longhu Mountain..."

Wu Feiyan slowly opened a pair of breathtaking fox eyes.

In his mind, a complex look flashed across Juemei's face.

She has also benefited a lot from assisting the rebellious disciples in cultivation over and over again, the true energy in her body has become a little more solidified, and the true strength secretly accumulated in her chest has grown a little bit stronger.

"Rebel, let you be arrogant for a few days first, and when I gather a mouthful of earth immortals, I will ask you to pay back ten times or a hundred times the debts of these two days!"

Thinking of what happened in the past two days, Wu Feiyan's beautiful and delicate face showed a trace of resentment.

This, villain, is really too...

Stretched his hands and feet and sat up slowly, the black fairy skirt covering his body slipped down naturally~

"Bah, this beast~"

After tidying up the ceremonial attire three times and two times, Her Majesty the Empress, who had black hair like brocade, slowly landed on the hanging chair.

glance~

Suddenly, the empress was stunned.

In the sword mound not far away, the villain was lying on the ground, with sunken eye sockets, and his face was as pale as paper, and he could no longer see the appearance of breathing.

"Dead, dead?"

Wu Feiyan's expression froze, and her eyes slowly moved upwards. Above the "corpse" of the rebel, a blue, cracked, edgeless, ruler-like long sword was quietly suspended above the rebel's head.

"Shenya? This traitor went to recognize the Lord Shenya... I really want to die~"

"But why can't I be happy?"

The traitor is dead, the Empress should be happy, after all, she can escape the fate of being manipulated by the traitor.

However, the empress master found that she was not happy at all.

My heart felt empty, as if I had lost something.

At this moment, the "corpse" lying on the ground moved slightly.

The chest rises and falls slightly, as if breathing...

"not dead?"

Wu Feiyan was stunned for a moment: "Tame Shenya and still not die? If you let this traitor live..."

Slowly drew out the emperor's sword, and approached the stunned gangster step by step.

When she came to the villains, the Empress hesitated for a while, raised and lowered the long sword in her hand, put it down and raised it...

"What's wrong with me?" Holding the Emperor's Holy Sword, Wu Feiyan was full of worries in her heart, and wanted to take this opportunity to kill this traitor, but for some reason, she couldn't do it.

"Is it...impossible, this evil beast is so hateful, if I don't kill him, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart~"

Wu Feiyan gritted her silver teeth, closed her eyes, swung her long sword, and slashed down.

when~

There was a crisp sound of the sword being struck, and the long sword in his hand flew upside down.

swoosh~

The icy edge of the Shenya Sword pressed against the Empress Master's neck.

"This~"

Wu Feiyan's beautiful eyes widened.

On the ground, the traitor was still asleep.

It was Shenya who knocked his long sword into the air!

Divine Sword Guardian~

Seeing this scene, Wu Feiyan heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

I don't know if I am glad that the sword didn't cut off.

"Cough cough" Suddenly, the sound of a light cough came, and the traitor on the ground moved, and a pair of panda eyes formed by excessive blood loss slowly opened, looking at himself with regret:

"Master, you have disappointed me too much."

Facing the traitor's regretful and disappointed eyes, Wu Feiyan subconsciously took a step back, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

But, next second~

No, what the hell am I sorry for?

This traitor deceives the teacher so much, I can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin!

"Hmph, Nie Zhan, you're lucky if you don't die this time!" The empress snorted softly, limped back to the golden hanging chair, and sat down to rest.

"It seems that the master likes this hanging chair very much. How about I take it away with my disciple later."

Cao Meng was lying on the ground, smiling and looking at the Empress Shizun who was reclining on the hanging chair, swaying slightly, hanging a pair of divine jade feet with a few red silk ribbons in the air.

"Hey, evil, you should think about yourself first~"

Wu Feiyan gave a light pooh, turned Lian aside, and stopped talking to the traitor.

"Haha~"

Cao Meng laughed, and his eyes fell on Shenya Sword.

Identification:

Shenya Sword [Damaged], Xuantian Spirit Treasure, was originally damaged in the pre-Qin battle against demons.

Sword power +225% [Can be repaired and improved. 】

Note: Killing a cultivator and swallowing his flesh can restore his origin.Incorporate hardware treasures and repairable sword body.

"Almost sucked me dry, but increased the power by 15.00%. You are really a big eater."

After being sucked by the Shenya Sword, his cultivation didn't drop, but he felt like all his strength was drained.

After lying on the ground for another hour, Cao Meng slowly got up from the ground.

Finding a suitable scabbard from the treasury, with a thought, the Shenya sword returned to its sheath automatically.

Then he sorted out more than 100 selected exercises and classics, and took some valuable treasures, plus a dozen large gold ingots, and threw them into the big wooden box.

"Master, we should go~"

"Humph~"

Wu Feiyan snorted softly, walked over with her Emperor Sword in her arms, and sat down on the big wooden box.

"Master, are you trying to exhaust the disciple to death?" Cao Meng looked at Her Majesty the Empress with a pair of divine jade feet in a speechless voice.

"I can't walk anymore. If you want to rest, then wait two days before going out..." Wu Feiyan said with a sly face.

"Wait for two days? Hehe, Master, you think beautifully." Cao Meng sneered, if he waited for another two days, and the old slave from Pixiang Palace came back, he would not be able to leave.

Wu Feiyan chuckled: "Why, are you dying?"

Xiao Mian, don't you want to tie me up?Then come up with some tied poses.

"Okay! Just wait for me." Cao Meng gritted his teeth, a man, how could he say no at this time.

Holding the box with both hands, he lifted the big wooden box together with the empress to his shoulders, and walked out with difficulty.

The palace secret road is very long, more than ten miles long.

In normal times, with Cao Meng's cultivation base, even if he carried ten more boxes, he wouldn't feel tired at all.

But today, Cao Meng was sucked blood by the Shenya sword, making his whole body weak, and his legs trembled when he walked...

On the ten-mile road, Cao Meng stumbled and walked for more than two hours. The tsundere empress sat on the big wooden box with a pair of long legs.

"Demon girl, you wait for me..."