After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Blood shot up into the sky as a man stood above the sky, holding a sword and riding a horse. He was wearing a gorgeous silver-white robe with gold patterns and pearl curtains fluttering in the wind.

He held the sword in one hand, the sword was stained with blood, his body was covered in blood, but his eyes, full of murderous intent, had a cruel smile.

Surrounding them were people with lifeless eyes and deathly bodies. No, they could not be called people. They were in tattered clothes and covered in blood. Even though they fell to the ground with wounds all over their bodies, they still got up, flew up, and tore the man apart. They were like zombies with no sense of pain. From a distance, it looked like a hundred ghosts wandering at night.

The "ghosts" that were surrounded were stacked up one after another. They kept wailing, but there was a weird smile on their faces.

The man was surrounded, with a golden lotus floating behind him, shining brightly. The shimmering light illuminated the entire purgatory, so bright that the "ghosts" could not help but close their eyes. The cold and bloodthirsty eyes looked down at the surroundings with contempt, and he swung his sword with such mighty sword energy that it seemed to cut through the heaven and earth at that moment.

The "ghosts" around had their spines shattered by the sharp blades transformed from sword energy before they could get close. A piercing howl was heard, and all the ghosts were killed. A blood mist bloomed in this purgatory, dyeing the entire blooming golden lotus red.

His gorgeous clothes were stained with blood, and blood was oozing from wounds of varying sizes.

That man looked like a god, but he was a bloodthirsty and cruel killer!

He looked down upon all the ghosts, like a high and mighty god of death in the palace, judging all living beings and in charge of punishment, so cold and indifferent that he did not understand the slightest bit of humanity.

Hundreds of ghosts fell to the ground, and the man turned his head. The hostility in his scarlet eyes dissipated, and his dead and cold eyes actually looked at Chu Chaozhao with a smile, just like the first time they met. Just one glance made Chu Chaozhao's heart tremble and he was shocked.

That bloodstained face seemed sacred and inviolable, yet alluring and gorgeous. The silver-white divine pattern between his eyebrows accentuated his natural nobility and divinity.

As if he was hurt too badly and tried so hard, she actually saw a sense of brokenness on that pale face. He was on the verge of collapse, and finally his mind lost its strength, his eyes closed, and he fell down.

The gods have fallen.

And there were reappearing "ghosts" around, crawling out from nowhere, and amidst all the roars, there was laughter, as if it was a celebration.

The laughing god fell from the altar, the laughing god fell.

Chu Chaozhao didn't care about anything else and didn't know what he was thinking. He subconsciously ran up and caught the god who was about to fall into the abyss, and slowly landed him on the ground.

She supported him and looked closely at the boy's face with excellent bone structure and picturesque features. She couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say, Jun Qiyan's face is really good-looking!"

Chu Chaozhao, who was still admiring the other's good looks the moment before, put the man on the blood-stained ground the next moment, and carefully placed his shiny little sword on him. Then he took out a bottle of pills with one hand and skillfully placed his other hand on his chin.

click-

The movement was clean and neat, leaving a red mark on the boy's chin, which was directly dislocated. Then, with the movement of his little hand, a bottle of pills accidentally went into the boy's mouth and dissolved directly in his mouth. Chu Chaozhao was too late to pull the pills out with his little hand, and the jade bottle containing the pills almost fell in with it.

Chu Chaozhao urgently withdrew a jade bottle.

Jun Qi Yan: ...the living king of hell.

Chu Chaozhao emptied the empty jade bottle with a painful look on his face: "Second Senior Brother's medicine is really good. It dissolved in my mouth so quickly that I couldn't take it back in time. Alas!"

Then, she looked at Jun Qiyan and said, "With such a serious injury, you shouldn't die after swallowing a bottle of medicine, right?"

She tentatively stretched out her little finger and felt his breath, feeling it, she breathed a sigh of relief, then she remembered to press his chin back.

"Your Excellency? Jun Qiyan?" Chu Chaozhao leaned forward and shouted in a low voice, shaking him, "Wake up! How do we get out of this damn place?"

The answer she got was more and more roars from the surroundings. Chu Chaozhao stood up with a sword in his hand. He had a murderous aura all over him, which was completely different from the young and innocent little cub. It was like he had become a different person in an instant.

A pair of purple eyes with golden Dharma wheels spinning were filled with hostility as they stared at the things that were increasingly surrounding them. The crimson-purple sword energy flowed through the blade, giving it the aura of killing gods if they stood in the way, and killing demons if they stood in the way.

Neither human nor ghost, could it be a demon? Oh my god, are demons so ugly in this world?

"I don't care who you are, get back here!"

Not only did those things not retreat, they tore at her with twisted faces, determined to drag Chu Chaozhao into the quagmire and devour her completely, and also to tear apart the bones of the god behind her whose life or death was unknown and eat them into their stomachs.

She held the sword to protect the people behind her, swung the sword and slashed. The sword energy swept through like lightning, tearing through the sky and instantly cutting off the heads of those things.

She had a ruthless look on her face, like an ancient ferocious beast in the forest, pouncing on everyone and killing them all. She was somewhat similar to Jun Qi Yan's bloodthirsty look just now.

The only difference between her and Jun Qi Yan was that she avoided the splattered blood, and her gorgeous purple dress with gold orchid pattern remained clean.

After one batch was killed, another batch would come up. The gloomy world was chilling to the bone. Chu Chaozhao was blood-thirsty, and he tried his best. The Dharma Wheel circulated in his eyes and he murmured something on his lips, but the opponents remained indifferent. Those things could not be controlled at all. It seemed that they could not be killed endlessly.

"You want my life?"

Chu Chaozhao tilted his head and looked at the thing that was rushing up fearlessly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up into an evil smile.

She turned her head and took a look at the young man she was protecting behind her. A talisman appeared between her fingers and she murmured a spell: "The four directions of heaven and earth are immune to all evil. I command you to protect me!"

Only a residual image was seen, the talisman was thrown out and stuck to the young man, and a green barrier covered the entire boy. Those things rushed up desperately to hit the barrier, but they could never touch the young man's body.

Chu Chaozhao's voice was filled with a proud smile:

"You are the second person to experiment with my talisman."

Although the quality of this four-sided talisman is not high, it can protect him for a period of time.

I have to say, she is really a genius in drawing talismans!

Those things couldn't touch the young man and seemed to become more and more frantic, rushing towards Chu Chaozhao. This time, Chu Chaozhao rushed in without hesitation and used all the sword techniques he had learned.

Before long, the area was filled with corpses and blood flowed like a river.

But those ghosts seemed to have no emotions and continued to rush forward fearlessly. Chu Chaozhao accidentally failed to dodge and his arm was scratched by the ghost's long nails, his clothes were torn and blood oozed out.

She lowered her eyes, and the blood dazzled Chu Chaozhao's eyes. In an instant, murderous intent arose. There was no interest in her expression, but instead it was extremely sinister. Her mysterious purple eyes suddenly seemed a little crazy.

"If you ruin my clothes, you will all die!"

"The actual combat is over, and it's time to send you to hell!" The lazy voice no longer had any carelessness, and the sweet little baby voice spoke extremely cruel words.

Chu Chaozhao held a stack of talismans in his hand and said in a defiant and arrogant voice: "Then you will be the third test of my talismans. You should feel honored."

With her spiritual energy flowing, she threw dozens of talismans into the sky. Like flowers scattered by a fairy, the talismans slowly fell all over the sky.

"It looks a lot like ghost money, which suits you just fine."

She spoke only a few words lightly, without realizing the significance of using so many talismans at once. If someone saw this scene, they would surely beat their chests and stamp their feet, scolding her for squandering resources and being extremely wasteful.

Chu Chaozhao made hand seals with her hands, and the terrifying things around her quickly rushed up, but her lips opened slowly, and her baby voice suddenly became sharp and powerful, echoing in the entire purgatory space.