Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 711 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 54

Yin Wu Yue's dark eyes stared at Zhu Baishao, not missing any details on her face.

They were so affectionate and had been a loving couple for half a year. Did her affection for him and her love for him completely disappear after she regained her memory?

He doesn't believe it.

Although Yin Wu Yue has the arrogance common among demon cultivators, he is also very delicate and thoughtful.

It was he who first had the idea to pull down the pure heart, the cold moon devoted to the truth, untainted by dust, from the altar and contaminated it with the mundane world.

So he could understand her anger.

Zhu Baishao slashed and stabbed with his sword almost one after another, and Yin Wu Yue used various barrier spells to resist. The contact between spiritual energy and demonic energy produced an explosive roar, which stimulated the nerves of everyone present from time to time.

Everyone was stunned.

Even though Zhu Baishao's cultivation was a little unstable, they could still tell that she was only at the Nascent Soul stage, and perhaps just one step away from becoming a Spiritual Transformation. But judging from the current scene where she was suppressing the Demon Lord, if you said she was at the Tribulation Crossing stage, they would all believe it.

Is this the strength of a top-level swordsman in cross-level combat?

Jiuyu stood in the crowd with a gloomy look in his eyes.

But as time went by, the expressions of many people gradually became strange again. Some of the female cultivators were very sensitive and were the first to notice something was wrong.

"Why do I feel that the Demon Lord never fought back?"

"I just didn't fight back..."

"This……"

The sect leader could not hear the telepathic messages from others, but he noticed a little disciple who appeared from nowhere and looked disheveled.

"Zhao Qing, where did you go before?"

The clan leader asked distractedly, but got no answer.

Turning his head, he found that the young disciple's face was no longer friendly and gentle as usual, and he smiled at everyone he saw. His face was pale, his expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes looking at the battlefield in the air were gloomy and dim.

The sect leader had long known that Zhao Qing had a close relationship with his uncle Zhu Baishao, and he thought that he was just worried about Zhu Baishao's safety. Just as he was about to look away, he saw Zhao Qing's hand hanging by his side.

The young boy has now grown up. Although he doesn't look like a mature young man, he has some of the demeanor of an adult man.

At this moment, his fingers were clenched into fists, and blood kept dripping from his fingertips, but he seemed unaware, and his eyes were fixed on Yin Wu Yue.

The bottom of Zhao Qing's eyes were full of red, filled with coldness and cruelty.

As soon as he came out of the illusion and saw Yin Wu Yue, a voice in his heart told him that it was this person who had tarnished the moon that should have been pure and flawless.

Stole his moon.

kill him.

He must be killed.

The murderous intent surging in his heart could hardly be suppressed. Spiritual power surged at Zhao Qing's fingertips, and the Jiaowei Sword appeared beside him.

The emerald little snake sword spirit spit out a scarlet tongue and wrapped itself around his wrist. Its cold snake pupils stared at Yin Wu Yue, as if ready to attack at any time.

The clan leader frowned and realized that things were not simple.

Boom——

Rumbling--

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder explosion above everyone's head. Looking up, they saw the sky was covered with dark clouds. The purple arcs of electricity surging in the dark clouds were particularly terrifying, and the sky and earth were full of murderous atmosphere.

Robbery Cloud?!

Who is going to survive the tribulation?

The sect leader's mind instantly shifted away from Zhao Qing. He looked at the girl in snow clothes, who was obviously the target of the lightning, with concern, and then he made a prompt decision. He rolled up the sleeves of his robe and led all the disciples of the Broken Snow Sect to retreat from this place.

Zhao Qing was also among the disciples.

But his expression was completely different from that of others. The first thought in his mind was that Zhu Baishao had just entered the Nascent Soul stage and was now undergoing the Divine Transformation Tribulation. With such a talent, how could he catch up?

The inferiority complex that had been buried in his heart for so long quietly surfaced at this time, causing the dark side of his heart to expand.

All the other monks, one by one, hurriedly led their disciples to retreat to various places.

After all, everyone in the world of immortal cultivators knows that when a cultivator is undergoing tribulation, the heavenly thunder will not only lock onto the person undergoing tribulation, but will also lock onto the cultivators within a certain range. The more cultivators there are, the more powerful the heavenly thunder will be.

These people are afraid that they will be unlucky too.

Zhu Baishao obtained the essence of Yin Wu Yue, a demon lord in the fusion stage, in the illusion, and was guided by him to perform dual cultivation many times, and her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Previously, there were illusions and formations blocking the way, concealing the secrets of heaven, and the perception of thunder and lightning was obstructed, so it was delayed in coming.

Until now.

The rules of the Kunlun Secret Realm were broken, the illusion collapsed, and Zhu Baishao frantically mobilized spiritual energy from heaven and earth without any care, and was caught by the heavenly thunder, which was about to strike her.

Yin Wu Yue frowned and stepped back, wanting Zhu Baishao to concentrate on overcoming the tribulation.

Dark clouds pressed down and a thunderstorm came. The sky seemed to have a big hole in it. The purple lightning that had been brewing in the thunderstorm clouds came towards Zhu Baishao.

She ignored it and continued to swing her sword towards Yin Wu Yue.

boom--

Before Yin Wu Yue could rescue him, the first bolt of lightning struck Zhu Baishao.

She was wearing a peace amulet, and even when the electric arc was hitting her body, her cold eyes did not fluctuate at all, and she continued to stare at him, as if the two of them had some deep hatred.

"My dear, I was wrong. It was all my fault. You can punish me however you want. Can you just endure the calamity today?"

The Demon Lord lowered his proud head and spoke in a soft voice.

"Shut up, I'm going to kill you today!"

This was the first sentence Zhu Baishao said to him after she recovered her memory.

Wherever Yin Wu Yue dodged, she would follow him like a shadow, and he was inevitably targeted by the thunder.

But Yin Wu Yue is in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and the ferocity of the thunder tribulation caused by him is unpredictable. If it strikes Zhu Baishao, she may be turned into ashes.

Seeing that the pressure of the purple lightning brewing in the thunderclouds was becoming more and more terrifying, Yin Wu Yue knew in her heart that if Zhu Baishao did not protect herself like this, she would not be able to survive any thunder tribulation during the tribulation period.

So, when Zhu Baishao turned his wrist and a white arc of light pierced towards Yin Wu Yue, the latter did not block it this time. He even took the initiative to disperse the evil energy swirling around his body, revealing his true form.

He moved close to Zhu Baishao, grasped the body of the Broken Snow Sword with his hands, and actively crashed his body into the tip of the sword. The sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh was heard.

Zhu Baishao was stunned for a moment. She wanted to speak, but her throat felt tight and she couldn't utter a word.

"My lady, this is all my fault. I will punish you as you like. You can't make things difficult for yourself."

Yin Wu Yue sighed softly, but he had already opened his arms. Regardless of the wound left by the Broken Snow Sword in his chest, he embraced the dazed Zhu Baishao in his arms.

With the force of the hug, the tip of the Snow-Breaking Sword emerged directly from his back. Before the blood could flow out, it was frozen into blood-colored ice beads by the extreme cold air and licked clean by the demonic energy.

Yin Wu Yue was a demon lord who was rejected by the rules of heaven and earth in the world of immortal cultivation. Zhu Baishao injured him with her own hands, which was tantamount to "obeying the will of heaven."

The next second, a bolt of lightning several times thicker than the first one struck towards Zhu Baishao, but was completely borne by Yin Wu Yue.

Horrifying purple lightning crackled and poured down, all of which were blocked by the man's body, and the person in his arms was unharmed.