I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

The silver elixir thrown by Gong He was the sword elixir refined by the fifth senior brother.

Because the senior brother suddenly encountered an "accident", he thought he would keep it as a souvenir, but it was never used.

But now that Fifth Senior Brother is awake, just ask Senior Brother for it next time and just use it.

The sword elixir that senior brother refined before can restrain the realm of spirit transformation. I don’t know what level of restraint will be advanced to the level that he has refined now... No, the fifth senior brother has just overcome the inner demon tribulation, and his realm has not deteriorated. It is already good.

Gong He was just beginning to worry about his senior brother, but then he remembered Meng Ye's brutal appearance when he had just suppressed him, and realized that his worries were in vain.

Su Zuo only realized that the sword elixir given by her senior brother had this function. She thought it was used to help her understand the way of swordsmanship.

Fortunately, she had realized that the elixir had a dangerous smell and was not suitable for people of her level.

Didn't even take a bite to try.

When there is no danger, senior brother is really dangerous.

Meng Ye walked toward the old man, walking slowly. In the process, the sword energy that penetrated the old man's chest was consumed by the devil's breath.

The soul of the spirit in the state of transformation is powerful, and the body is fatally injured, but the vitality is still intact.

It is extremely difficult for monks at lower realms to completely obliterate monks at the realm of transformation.

What's more, the other party is a demonic cultivator with unknown methods.

The old man did not use his trump card easily before, but after breaking free from the sword energy, he gave up the idea of ​​testing.

It was decided to use an ambush in advance.

In an instant, wisps of evil energy emerged from the tomb.

The space fluctuated, and there were waves of creepy roars and obscure demonic words.

In the spacious space, more than a dozen demons with black armor appeared, as well as ferocious and huge monsters, almost so ferocious that no one dared to take a closer look.

"Hand over the rules and I will let you live."

The old man knew this scene in his heart, and any major disciple would feel fear in his heart when he saw it.

What's more, there are several young people in front of him who seem to be extremely talented and care about their lives.

Sure enough, one of the young people who was originally very arrogant quickly averted his eyes and showed a look of shock.

"This is too ugly...too ugly."

Su Zuo heard the message from his eighth senior brother.

Mu Yuzhou glanced at it again, raised his hand to half-cover his eyes so as not to see the monster again, and continued to transmit: "Junior sister, you have suffered in Boundary City."

Su Zuo: "...it's better to chop it faster."

Whether it's hard or not is another matter, but proficiency is real.

This call brought the demon clan into her major.

Meng Ye had already started fighting with the old man, and their spiritual power and demonic breath blurred their figures.

In order to avoid attracting reinforcements, the old man deliberately isolated the space here and sacrificed magical weapons, so that the aftermath of the earth-shattering battle would not affect the tomb in the slightest.

Before Su Zuo drew his sword, he heard Gong He say quickly: "Junior sister, don't move. Yes, don't do it."

On the surface, they were only detained for a month. In fact, their feelings were no different from those of several years.

And it was a few years without spiritual power.

Even the most boring training is a luxury, and you can't just waste spiritual stones on training just in case you need it.

Now, it's hard to find demons who stand at gunpoint to practice with them, but it seems there aren't many.

Su Zuo killed demons so quickly, I'm afraid it wasn't enough for her to do it alone.

Su Zuo had already taken a step forward when he heard several messages to dissuade him, so he walked to a quiet corner to watch the excitement as if nothing had happened.

"What's so fun about this?" Su Zuo was a little confused.

Xiaojian felt that he understood very well: "You have killed too many people, so of course you don't understand."

If it hadn't been able to maintain its heyday, it would have been willing to take action whenever it had the chance.

After being forced into seclusion, Miyagawa obviously had to develop many fighting skills.

Su Zuidu sometimes couldn't see his way clearly, and it was undoubtedly very troublesome to deal with such an enemy.

At the same time, a very fast sword shadow shuttled between the demonic energy, its movements were unpredictable, and it was almost inseparable from the demonic energy.

It wasn't until a few breaths after he passed by that the demonic energy was swayed away by the blazing sword light and his breath was annihilated.

The magic talisman flew and instantly attached itself to many figures of demons who were about to take action. He accidentally killed a few more. Su Zuo heard the Seventh Senior Brother curse: "Old Eight, you threw it at me!"

"real or fake?"

Mu Yuzhou suddenly appeared, narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look, "It's impossible."

Although he didn't want to use his eyes to see, there was no way he could miss.

"...You threw it at the one I wanted to kill." Yan Weiran finished his words.

In response, Mu Yuzhou threw another handful of talismans.

In order to make the Seventh Senior Brother have no demons to kill, which is very considerate.

Su Zuo nodded slowly while looking at the scene of fellow disciples loving each other, and then looked at the fifth senior brother who was under the greatest pressure.

...found that he had no pressure.

Outsiders may not be able to tell, but she has seen her senior brother take serious action, so she certainly knows how fast he really kills.

After the three unlucky junior brothers eliminated the demon clan, Meng Ye also trapped the demon cultivator just in time.

The old man couldn't move, and his eyeballs were about to burst. Is such a weird elixir something a decent monk should use?

He could only try to use his consciousness to say: "What did you feed me?!"

"Let me ask you a few questions." Meng Ye lowered his eyes and said, "Answer them carefully."

"impossible!"

The old man said categorically and bitterly.

"Okay." Meng Ye sighed good-naturedly, and a pale fire ignited in his palm, pressing it towards his Tianling Cap.

The demon cultivator wailed, his consciousness trembled, and he no longer even had the chance to speak.

He found that Meng Ye really wanted to kill him immediately, but his previous reasoning seemed to be a formality.

The surrounding demons have long been wiped out, and within a few breaths from the start to the end, there is only a trace of the demon cultivator's soul left.

The magic weapon cannot maintain the law of isolating space, and the channel that originally allowed the demons to teleport here has long since disappeared.

The demon cultivator's soul burned on its own, and finally separated from the body and floated into the air. It was trapped by Meng Ye's spiritual power and could not move.

The soul stood still and suddenly shouted: "That girl next to you is a demon!"

The sound echoed in the stone chamber.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ye didn't even look back and wiped him out completely.

The demonic energy in the space lingered, and spiritual power spread out from Meng Ye's palm, continuing to block the space here.

"Am I a demon?" Su Zuo was quite curious.

"It's normal for desperate people to bite randomly." Mu Yuzhou didn't take the man's words to heart at all.

"It's better to say that you are a demon than me." Gonghe said with a smile.

"Indeed." Mu Yuzhou shook his head with emotion, "The performance Lao Liu performed before was enough for the elders of other sects to interrogate him for a round."

Yan Weiran supported it with his eyes.

He believed that after seven years of seclusion, he must be calmer than these two, he must concentrate on mastering the sword, and he must not speak easily.

Su Zuo hesitated. She could sense that the demonic energy that appeared in the Xuanmeng Realm was much weaker than the demonic aura in the Fu Mo Realm or even the Realm City.

As soon as she thought about it, the demonic energy really gathered together and gradually compressed into a black ball of light, hanging in front of her.

In her inner palace, the Ten Thousand Demons huddled up in a ball jumped for joy.

Seeing his junior sister controlling the demonic energy, Yan Weiran immediately forgot about sword enlightenment: "Holy shit?"

Su Zuo suddenly realized: "The luck of all demons can still be used in this way."