After the villain is reborn a hundred times

Three days later.

It was not a very sunny weather, with overcast clouds and a slightly dark sky, and the leaves rustled in the strong wind, giving people a feeling that the wind and rain were about to come.

Headed by Elder Chanyue and Wuxiangzi, the Hundred Families of Immortals have assembled the most elite monks from each sect, including Mingshuang, who are heading to the Demon Palace.

However, it was not a coincidence for them to come, the whole magic palace was empty and silent, not to mention people, not even a shadow of a ghost, only the red plums in the backyard of Huishuang Palace blooming in the wind.

Mingshuang's eyes fell on Hongmei for a moment, and then she quickly moved away. There is no balance between good and evil. After all, she and Mozun are two people, so I can't think about her anymore.

As early as when the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect gathered, the Demon Palace had already found out the traitors and brought them to the ruins of Liuzhong Dianmo School.

Liuzhong belongs to the south, where the four seasons are like spring and flowers are blooming, and it is rainy, always bringing a coolness of water vapor.

It used to be the most lingering place for literati and inkmen, and many beautiful legends have happened here.

Wang Jinxue's rare childhood memories come from Liuzhong. She still remembers that there is a wonton shop on the left at the end of Haixiang Street, which is very delicious.

The eldest sister who sells sugar on the East Street, the uncle who sells bean curd on the West Street, the children who always sneak around the practitioners of the Mohist School of Viewpoint, and the sisters who hunted together during the autumn harvest. Here are the most beautiful and precious memories of Wang Jinxue’s long life, and they are also the last ones she can keep. The place of original heart, now, is all burned.

The already dark sky is getting darker and darker. Wang Jinxue stands with his hands behind his back in the courtyard of the Dianmo School. He can see the scorched earth and ruins as far as he can see. It seems that he can still hear countless helpless people crying, struggling and angry. scold.

Wang Jinxue closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes had returned to indifference and no emotion.

She raised the corner of her mouth and asked with a smile: "Do you know your mistake?"

"Hmph!" Bei Wu looked away and ignored her.

Wang Jinxue nodded thoughtfully, "I respect the strong in the demon world, if you drag me down to this position, let alone slaughter a city, even if you slaughter the entire Huazhou continent, I will not say anything, but will Flattery."

She sighed faintly, and her tone turned cold, "But you just don't have the ability to pull me down, so you will do it for me and pass on my orders falsely, and this seat will clean up the house."

"If you want to die, kill it, why bother talking nonsense!" Bei Wu has been under her for many years, so she naturally understands Wang Jinxue's character, and she will definitely die if she catches her.

But death is not the end, you can put it to death and live later.

Wang Jinxue smiled, raised her fingertips slightly, a red light lingered on Bei Wu's body, and then directly threw him into the cellar that had been prepared a long time ago.

As soon as the talent was thrown in, an incomparably shrill scream was heard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

Wang Jinxue smiled and replied: "Then you can wait until you have a chance to be a ghost."

The cellar was dug by Mo Pai, and it was used to imprison their mother and daughter in the past. After her mother died, she also went to the Demon Realm, so this cellar was left unused.

At this moment, Wang Jinxue put countless extremely poisonous insects and beasts in it, and lit the soul-inducing incense on Beiwu's body to seal her spiritual power. Now she just needs to wait for her to be eaten and dismembered by the beasts before tearing her body. Soul.

Wanting to enter the ghost realm after death to win a chance of life, hehe, dreaming.

When Beiwu's body and soul were all eaten up, the group of monks who claimed to be the light of righteousness also arrived.

Wuyang Wuyang is a group of people, white, blue, green, yellow, pink, black, and purple. The school uniforms of each sect are different, and it is really fun to intertwine.

Compared with the people on Zhengdao's side, Wang Jinxue's side seems to be at a lot of disadvantages. She is the only one, so no matter how you look at it, she looks like she is at a disadvantage.

Mingshuang stood beside Chanyue, deliberately looking away, unable to bear to look at Wang Jinxue.

"It's really fast enough." Wang Jinxue smiled, and at some point in her hand, a long whip with red light and electricity sprang out. It was her weapon - Yandu.

Today, Wang Jinxue was originally determined to fight to the death. Now that the Liu family has perished, there is no last person in the world that she hates.

She doesn't care whether she lives or dies. Even if she lives, how many years can Guitouxin live in her body?

The sky was getting darker and darker, as if it could perceive today's situation, lightning and thunder began to appear in response to the situation, and the strong wind became more and more intense, making people's clothes rattle.

Wuxiangzi was the oldest, but he quietly persuaded: "Mozun, you will do what you want, as long as you are willing to abolish your cultivation, our sects will take turns detaining you, and there is still a chance of life."

Wang Jinxue snorted coldly, his eyes and brows were full of sarcasm.

No one noticed that Mingshuang's eyes darkened after hearing Wu Xiangzi's words.

"You guys, it won't be too late if you can win this seat." She passed the whip in her hand one by one, with a look of contempt and sarcasm, completely ignoring them.

At this time, someone disdainfully said: "What's so good about Chi Chi Wai Wai, if you have the ability to do it directly! You really have the same virtue as Liu Xingjun, you bastard!"

Wang Jinxue raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes to look at the speaker, narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and in the next second, Yandu rushed towards him like a dexterous snake breaking through the wind.

This move didn't contain the slightest spiritual power, it was pure venting of anger, but Yandu, as the top three magic weapon, still beat the person to the point of taking a step back, and his face was scorched.

This move caused the people present to gasp in surprise, as if they didn't believe that Wang Jinxue could do this without using spiritual power, which shows the depth of his cultivation.

The person next to him helped up what he had just said, raised his sword and slashed at Wang Jinxue. Using [-]% of his spiritual power, he was surrounded by a hurricane and thunder and hit his face directly.

Wang Congshuang took a step back unhurriedly, rolled his whip, and easily defuse the attack.

"That's all it takes? Let's go together." The mocking tone was full of contempt. Everyone was the pride of heaven, so they couldn't stand this. They looked at each other and rushed over together.

There were countless shadows of swords, lights and swords, and it was almost impossible to see the figures of people under the darkening sky, only the phantoms of bright sword lights and the gradually injured people.

Mingshuang stood not far away, even though she knew in her heart that Mozun would kill without blinking an eye, she still wanted to try her best to save her life.

If her cultivation is abolished and she is only imprisoned in the Lingxu Sect, she can also guarantee the safety of the demon king for the rest of his life.

Mingshuang held the Bixiao sword tightly, and now she just waited until Mozun was exhausted, and brought her back to the Lingxu Sect.

Wang Jinxue could play with these people effortlessly by himself, without seeming to be strenuous at all, and he still had the mood to ask, "That's all you guys are capable of?"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a pain in my back, it was a whisk that was whipped in my back, it was a burning pain.

"Uh-ah!!!!" She immediately exhaled in pain because of the pain.

Wang Jinxue turned around viciously and lashed out, and was caught by the other party's fly whisk, and the two fought each other and neither would give way.

Seeing Elder Chanyue make a move, everyone worked harder. After all, Wang Jinxue was the only one who didn't care about the future, and it was inevitable that he would be injured in this situation.

Mingshuang frowned tightly, and her hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, there was a thunder that shook the sky and the earth, and Wuxiangzi joined the battle with his sword.

Chanyue restrained Wang Jinxue from Wuxiangzi's main attack, causing Wang Jinxue to suffer from the enemy. After a few rounds, he was injured a lot, and was finally captured by Chanyue's palm.

"Pfft—" Wang Jinxue spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground covered in countless wounds.

The sky was already as dark as night, and there was still a downpour of thunder accompanied by loud thunder.

Everyone supported the barrier one after another, but Wang Jinxue's spiritual power was so overdrawn that he couldn't even make a trick to avoid the rain.

Mingshuang couldn't bear it, just moved her footsteps when she was pulled by Chanyue, her wide sleeves covered their hands.

"Don't go." Chanyue said via voice transmission.

Mingshuang was forced to stay on the spot, and she could only let the heavy rain fall on Wang Jinxue's body, shedding the arrogance of the man and becoming extremely fragile.

Even in the most embarrassing situation, Wang Jinxue still curled up the corners of his mouth mockingly, and his mocking eyes swept over everyone one by one, without any sign of embarrassment.

In this battle, the Demon Lord did not fall well, and the Righteous Path also suffered heavy losses.

Everyone stared at her eagerly, and in the next second, a paper umbrella with red plums in full bloom covered Wang Jinxue's head, and then a chopping ax came slashing across.

Everyone was caught off guard and was forced to retreat a little.

Gu Hong held a chopping axe, regardless of 21, and flew up to chop, with a desperate posture.

Her eyes were red, and her every move was extremely fierce.

Gu Hong thought, this is the person she puts on top of her heart, how can you allow you to be presumptuous, Gu Hong's whole person is a bit beastly, and the strong devilish energy in her body makes people feel unbearable.

"You guys, why are you here?" Wang Jinxue raised her eyes blankly, as if she didn't expect them to come back.

Zhaoying held an umbrella for her, took out a handkerchief to wipe the rain off her face and smiled slightly, "My lord, shouldn't the subordinates be by your side at all times?"

Wang Jinxue also smiled at her, and her eyes fell on Mingshuang involuntarily. She hadn't made a move just now, and now she used her sword. Gu Hong was obviously not her opponent.

Gu Hong cannot die.

Wang Jinxue thought in her heart that she couldn't afford to owe another life, so she reluctantly mobilized her spiritual power to sweep away Gu Hong with exhaustion, and let Ming Shuang's sword directly pierce her body.

"Mozun..." Mingshuang didn't expect this at all, and immediately froze, her tone full of disbelief.

The rain was still falling, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. The wet clothes were heavy, and Wang Jinxue felt very tired.

She didn't look at Mingshuang, but tried her best to turn her head back, shouting almost hoarsely: "Go!"

Wang Jinxue is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of implicating others, especially those who treat her well.

Mingshuang's sword seemed to be an early warning, and those so-called righteous monks stepped forward one after another, taking out their weapons and poking at her one by one.

The dead end was decided, and Wang Jinxue didn't even bother to struggle.

Mingshuang couldn't see such a scene, and immediately wanted to go forward, but Chanyue was one step ahead of her, sealing Mingshuang's spiritual acupoint, making people unable to move and could only watch with cold eyes.

"No—— Your Majesty!" Regardless of Zhaoying's obstruction, Gu Hong slashed and killed those people desperately, trying to kill a bloody path for Wang Jinxue.

Gu Hong's chopping ax was messy and disorderly, and it really cut a bloody path for a short time. She carried Wang Jinxue on her back and ignored the stabbing swords. Even if she died, she would die in front of Wang Jinxue.

"Kacha—" The thunder strikes again.

After all, the opponent is too numerous and powerful, and there are top masters like Wuxiangzi and Chanyue in charge.

Gu Hong finally couldn't resist, and knelt down on the ground, her eyes were red, letting the rain wash away the blood on her body.Still firmly holding Wang Jinxue's hand, he said in a hoarse voice: "Subordinates, still, still can, for, for you, fight till the end, the last moment!"

With a roar, the chopping ax turned into a ray of light, covering Wang Jinxue, and Gu Hong finally fell to the ground.

Wang Jinxue lost her consciousness a long time ago, but now she seemed to be conscious, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

Gu Hong died, and Wang Jinxue must die too. Everyone turned their eyes to Zhaoying who was at the side.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the rain is like a curtain, and women in white clothes and pink shirts are standing full of umbrellas.

Someone looked at her rain-drenched clothes and said with regret: "It's so beautiful, it's a pity to kill her..."

"There is no beauty in the devil world. Wouldn't it be a pity to die just now?" Someone immediately echoed.

Then someone suggested, "The Demon Realm is no longer a climate, why not just keep her and abolish her cultivation. We are willing to work hard to take care of her."

"Puff ha ha ha..." Wen Yan Zhaoying laughed out loud.

With high-sounding words, everyone knows what he was thinking.

"Don't bother everyone." Zhaoying smiled slightly, hooked his fingers, and took a long sword, "Although I am a demon cultivator, I also have a proud bone that I will not allow you to trample on me!"

A flash of blood flashed.

I saw that the smiling beauty just now had closed her eyes peacefully, accepting her fate.

Rather Stick to your guns.

Zhaoying is the worst in the magic palace. She knows that she will die, and she would rather do it herself than live by idling.

The person who spoke just now cursed and vented his anger on Mozun unhappily.

After a few strikes, the already unconscious person was completely silent.

Mingshuang couldn't move all the time, and now she finally lost her composure, and tears kept falling.

Seeing her like this, Chanyue immediately removed Mingshuang's enchantment, so that it would be a matter of opinion whether it was rain or tears on her face.

The rain was still falling, but the thunder stopped.

In the distance, the red maples on Qifeng Mountain are all falling, fluttering and fluttering, indicating the end of the owner's life.

Only the red plum blossoms are still in full bloom, just like that person, so flamboyant and beautiful that people can't take their eyes off, and the blooming that violates the law of all things makes people helpless.

There is a saying, where does the lonely rainbow shine, and where does the frost and snow end?Nowhere to go, the end is the end.

In the end, Wang Jinxue's body was taken away by Chanyue.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will continue with the content of the 3th world, which is the content after Chapter [-] of the main text. For those who forgot, go back and read the first three chapters.

There will definitely be a crematorium, and there will be more than one, so don't worry, and the line at the end where Chanyue took away the demon's body will be written later.

Finally, please don't think Mingshuang of the [-]th world has memories, remember Wang Jinxue, that's a lie! ! ! !

Well, Mozun is finally offline, and I can write as much as I want to seduce her and get her to trample on her.

This article will also be interspersed with the memories of No.90 IX, that is, the life of the master and apprentice, and I will tell you in words at that time.

Alright, for the sake of Mozun going offline, can you drink some of that free nutrient solution for me?The children are crying so much QAQ

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