After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

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He settled down his master, set up heavy formations around him, and then flew towards Xiao Cunhong's direction.

I saw flying sand and rocks, the sky was covered by dark clouds, heavy rain fell, white smog opened a road, and the ground was muddy.

Remnant Soul's heart tightened, and he looked at Murong Mo who was walking slowly, with bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, he could only take the last resort.

"I will pass on my cultivation to you, and you will be promoted to the stage of transformation in a short time, and you will have a chance to fight him!"

The remnant soul now also knows that the two are grasshoppers tied to the same boat, and those precautions are to save their lives.

The red light of the ring flashed, Xiao Cunhong's body was injected with thick demonic energy, the remnant soul was clearly a monk before, in order to pass the demonic energy to Xiao Cunhong, he also fell into the ranks of demonic cultivators.

Now it's either you die or I die, the cultivation base of a thousand years is pinned on Xiao Cunhong's body.

In order to survive, they had no choice but to resort to all means, but they were still no match for Murong Mo who came in a hurry.

Amidst the sparks flying, the strong devilish energy drifted into the valley, and the huge Lonely Ridge became a veritable Shura field.

Those disciples who were protected by Yan Xiuyu's array saw that something was wrong, so they could only tear up the talisman and gather with other disciples who came out in a hurry.

Demon marks appeared everywhere in Lonely Hill, and the air smelled like gunpowder smoke.

Murong Mo's eyes turned to Xiao Cunhong, and in mid-air, two black figures stood facing each other, the sky was thundering and lightning, and it was raining heavily.

"Murong Mo! If you leave early this time, I can still pretend I haven't seen you!"

Xiao Cunhong naturally knew that even if he was right, both sides would still be hurt. His red eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to persuade Murong Mo to leave.

"Yan Xiuyu stays here, I will ignore what happened today."

Murong Mo glanced at him coldly when he heard the accentuated words, "I'll give you a choice, what kind of death do you want!"

This is a toast instead of fine wine, Xiao Cunhong stopped talking nonsense, directly picked up the sword in his hand, and flew towards it with countless sharp blades.

In the heavy rain, two black figures brushed against the electric light and flint, and their movements were so fast that people were dazzled. I saw that the swordsmanship was struck with lightning speed, like a fast-flowing light, and even the rain would be swallowed by them. The sword light of the two people cut off.

The rain was still falling, amidst lightning and thunder, Murong Mo finally subdued Xiao Cunhong with his sword.

The blood on the two people was full of blood, and the hilt of the sword was covered with blood, which flowed down the rainwater and penetrated into the ground.

Xiao Cunhong's eyes widened, his jaw trembled, and his cultivation was abolished by Murong Mo on the spot. It seems that this person is definitely beyond the stage of transformation!

But now when he met those dark eyes, he couldn't help being afraid in his heart. Now that his cultivation base is destroyed, the ending is self-evident.

Yan Xiuyu woke up at this moment, and quickly flew over to stop the killing.

"Xiao Cunhong has killed so many sect disciples in the world of cultivating immortals. Let them decide in the world of cultivating immortals. Let's push him back to Yujian Xianzong first, and ask the master to discuss with other elders."

Murong Mo looked at Yan Xiuyu whose face was still pale, then at Xiao Cunhong who was dying, finally put down the sword in his hand, but said coldly:

"Capital crimes can be avoided, and living crimes cannot be escaped!"

There was a flash of black light in his hand, the ring on Xiao Cunhong's hand was forcibly peeled off, fell on his hand, and shattered in response.

The remnant soul inside the ring screamed, and a black flame appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

Yan Xiuyu knew that this was Grandpa Goldfinger who helped the hero earlier, so she couldn't help frowning.

With the current situation, Yan Xiuyu's eyes also turned cold.

Murong Mo was even colder, disregarding the remnant soul's begging for mercy, he shattered his soul body into pieces, barely maintaining the undissipated form.

"This thing is neither human nor ghost, but it has bad intentions!"

Murong Mo's expression turned cold. After dealing with the two of them, he supported his master and gradually walked out of Lonely Mountain.

The miasma that filled the sky receded, and those disciples who were waiting outside had already seen the thunder and lightning above the Lonely Mountain, it was very terrifying, and the thick smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance away.

They didn't dare to go in again, and it took a long time to see the sky returned to the cloudy appearance. They couldn't help but look up at the exit of the valley. There was a crack there, and they saw the figure of the immortal, and the iron mask was still cold. It's just the man in black next to him...why does he look so familiar?

When all the disciples and elders saw who was coming, they sacrificed magic weapons and swords one after another, and one of the elders shouted loudly:

"Murong Mo! Why are you here?! Let go of the Immortal Venerable! Are you responsible for those monsters! There is still time to go back to Yujian Xianzong and surrender!"

Murong Mo's name has long been heard in the world of cultivating immortals. Even some disciples who have never seen anyone know who this Murong Mo is. Isn't this a demon cultivator who has just fallen into the devil's way? !

It was Yan Xiuyu who came forward, stopped the fight between the two parties first, and told the elders the whole story, but they still had hesitation on their faces.

After all, it has long been heard that Yan Xiuyu loves this disciple very much, even after he fell into the devil way, he didn't want to get rid of his disciple's name...

It wasn't until Yan Xiuyu brought out the previous jade slip that the pictures inside convinced the elders.

It's just that they looked at Murong Mo next to him, and the fear in their eyes deepened. Murong Mo failed to become a demon, and now he has reached the state of transforming gods. No wonder they didn't see this person's cultivation.

Even if they have so many disciples and elders combined, it is not enough to fight——

Even the Immortal Venerable is injured now...

They didn't dare to speak anymore, they could only watch Murong Mo supporting Yan Xiuyu, as if he dared not speak out, Moxiu was standing in front of him, but they didn't dare to express their dissatisfaction, and their eyes fell on Xiao Cunhong body.

Thinking that Xiao Cunhong killed so many disciples, so many small sects in the world of cultivating immortals died because of him, and he summoned those monsters, his eyes were filled with anger, and those disciples also looked at Xiao Cunhong.

Compared to Murong Mo's obsession, Xiao Cunhong actually killed so many elite disciples in the world of cultivating immortals, and even destroyed some centuries-old sects!

They couldn't help but share the same hatred, they couldn't care less about Murong Mo, and when they turned their heads to look at Xiao Cunhong, there was hatred in their eyes!

The elder would not kill Xiao Cunhong, but on the way back to Yujian Xianzong, Xiao Cunhong must have suffered a lot!

Murong Mo also followed Yan Xiuyu back to Yujian Xianzong, the elder and disciple faced this Murong Mo with complicated emotions for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Order to stop Murong Mo from following them, they can't beat this Murong Mo!

Moreover, this Murong Mo also subdued Xiao Cunhong, preventing a bigger catastrophe. They are not unreasonable monks, and besides, there is Yan Xiuyu Xianzun watching, so they don't want to say much.

The ins and outs of the matter have been found out, but the final result has to be decided by the head of the world of cultivating immortals. How can they handle it? Although Murong Mo has made contributions to the world of cultivating immortals, he is also a demon cultivator. identity of....

They didn't know how to face this person, but Yan Xiuyu took this opportunity to listen to Murong Mo's narration, knowing that these days he lived such a life.

Although Murong Mo concealed the danger, Yan Xiuyu didn't know, just looking at the scars on his body and the scars left on his face, he knew what kind of danger he had gone through.

"Master, don't worry, isn't the apprentice still fine now?" Murong Mo kissed Yan Xiuyu's forehead, and hugged his body, "Could it be that Master despises my appearance?"

Naturally, Yan Xiuyu would not dislike it, it was just a scar on his face, and what he liked was not the appearance.

He leaned closer and kissed the scar, feeling a little distressed, "Master, I blamed me for not being able to protect you, but I asked you to protect me before."

While the spirit boat was driving slowly, it soon arrived at Yujian Xianzong. Yan Xiuyu wrote a letter on the way back, and told the head of the whole story, and now returned to the sect, looking at the disciples up and down, Murong Mo's face remained unchanged.

Yan Xiuyu, who was beside him, patted the back of his hand and comforted him: "It's fine, my teacher is here."

Xiao Feng's feelings are very complicated, especially when he sees the two people walking together, Xiao Cunhong has to wait until the other head elders discuss together to make a decision.

"Junior brother..." Xiao Feng's tone was difficult, he glanced at his junior brother, then at Murong Mo, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Not to mention the other disciples, almost everyone had mixed feelings.

Even though Murong Mo is a demon cultivator now, they still can't say anything, after all, Murong Mo has already stepped into the God Transformation...

Yan Xiuyu nodded towards Xiao Feng, "Brother Sect Leader."

Seeing that the junior brother deliberately blocked his gaze from looking at Murong Mo, Xiao Feng understood that the junior junior brother might be eaten to death by Murong Mo, and he was even more angry in his heart.

But... he can't beat Murong Mo... This makes him very angry!

This is another matter, Xiao Feng first called the servants to hug the ball to Murong Mo.

"Little brother, you go down and rest first, the rest of the matter, the brother can handle it by himself."

Yan Xiuyu nodded, Tuantuan hadn't seen her beautiful daddy for several days, and she almost cried thinking about it, but now she finally saw him, and quickly burrowed into his arms.

"Eh-"

The little hands and feet wanted to pull the quilt away and look in Yan Xiuyu's direction, but now he, the poor little brat, was still in the hands of the ferocious beast's father, so he couldn't move casually.