Demon Venerable's whitewashing does not only depend on appearance [Rebirth]

As soon as the Wushang Sword came out, everyone knew who was coming.

It was the sword of Ji Feiyi, the lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

It is also the sword of the initiator of this catastrophe.

Under the enslavement of the master, the demon natal sword, surging with black blood, saved Shiqian who was at a disadvantage.

The demon lord, who had only heard his voice but never seen him, flashed past, and flew to Shi Qian's side, his eyes lightly fell on Xuan Chen, and in just one glance, the air-conditioning around Xuan Chen completely faded away. up.

The wailing sounds of the soul river monsters came and went, endlessly.

The flowing black river seemed to be a boundary created from the beginning of the world, completely separating the two people.

One black and one white on both sides, clearly distinct.

The unrestrained demon lord withdrew his gaze from the person facing him, as if he had just glanced at it lightly, then he forgot his eyes and looked at Shiqian beside him.

Seeing that his natal sword was almost crushed by someone and his breath was a little weak, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, teasing a little flirtatiously and wantonly.

"Shiqian, this is what you said, I don't need to think about anything, you brought the demon army to flatten the cultivation world?"

"I'm afraid that one day when I wake up in the Demon Raising Palace, the Demon Realm will be gone."

Shi Qian: "..."

Being teased by Ji Pei is a trivial matter, Shi Qian looked at her eyes and frowned suddenly.

"How did you come?"

Ji Pei patted his black robe.

"This seat is the commander of the magic army, and this seat appears here...is it strange?"

Strange is not strange.

But.....

While talking with Ji Pei, Shi Qian glanced at Xuan Chen who had been staring at Ji Pei from the corner of his eye.

He didn't want Ji Pei to see Xuan Chen.

"Aren't you worried that I will rekindle my old relationship?"

"Those who like me have to go from here to the Demon Cultivation Hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Why did I hang myself on a tree?"

"...You just need to understand."

Shi Qian withdrew his whip, and after he adjusted his breath completely, he stood by Ji Pei's side, and the people watching the battle felt that it was not good.

Both demon lords appeared unexpectedly. When there was only one demon lord before, it was barely evenly divided. Now that two demon lords appeared at the same time, how did they stop the advance of the demon clan?

"Don't be afraid, Master Xuan Chen can handle it..."

"Didn't you see? Daoist Xuan Chen has become more diligent recently, just now he made a random move, and the devil of Yuesha Zong has nothing to do with him."

Everyone pinned their hopes on Xuan Chen standing above the Soul River

But in the eyes of everyone, he dropped the sword in his hand without hesitation.

"What is the real man doing!"

Qu Fengsheng and other sect cultivators were puzzled by Tiantian Xuanchen's actions...

Yu Qing cried out in his heart.

It's better to be someone else, his junior brother is a person who has no way to deal with last season's Pei.

Xuan Chen stared at Ji Pei, his lips moved slightly.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

When Shi Qian was about to speak, Ji Pei crossed a hand and blocked him.

He had to deal with some things by himself before he could truly let go.

Ji Pei looked at Xuan Chen's gaze without any waves, and sneered slightly.

"Aren't you a fool who cultivates the ruthless way, thinking that people in this world have hearts made of wood and stone?"

"What's the difference between looking for me without a sword and looking for death?"

The gloomy sky added a layer of shadow to Dao Chang's sharp-edged face, making it look even sharper.

Xuan Chen seemed to have no fear of death at all.

"I have something to tell you, and I don't want to confront you with swords."

The Taoist's attitude of calmly accepting everything and only seeking dialogue did not touch Ji Pei's heartstrings.

The corners of his lips that had just been raised fell down in an instant, the corners of his mouth were flattened into a straight line, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

The blood vines and Wushang lingered around him at the same time, and after he was promoted to two realms, the devilish energy around him reached an astonishing concentration, and the monsters under the Soul River immediately boiled up.

"Take your sword and fight with me."

Either fight or die.

He came to the battlefield after recovering from his injuries, just to avenge Xuan Chen's humiliation.

It's impossible without a fight.

There was a bit of coldness in Ji Pei's phoenix eyes, and he stabbed at the Taoist who didn't hold any weapon and had no defense around him without any hesitation.

Straight to the heart, without any hesitation.

The dark clouds in the sky were guided by the sword intent, rolling towards Xuan Chen from the sky where Ji Pei was.

This strong killing intent made the system in his brain tremble with fear.

Xuan Chen can't die.

Xuan Chen is dead...Ji Pei will definitely fall into a deeper abyss, and there will be no possibility of being cleansed in the future.

The system is very anxious.But after all, it's just half a book in Ji Pei's mind, and there's nothing he can do about it.

Simply, God seems to have heard its prayers.

The Devil-Breaking Sword that was taken back by Xuan Chen defied the master's order and deflected the edge of the sword. The angle at which the sword entered the chest moved an inch downward from the position of Xuan Chen's heart.

Blood splashed on Ji Pei's fair side face, and ran across his jaw.

His blood-red eyes were slightly startled, and the eyelashes did not fall.

A hand cupped his side face.

That palm was thick and warm, with calluses rubbed out with a sword on its fingertips, it gently stroked his cheek, and wiped away the only dirty spot on his face with his fingers.

In an instant, like a revolving lantern, he recalled when he was young, playing with Lin Xinyu, falling on the path of Tianxuanzong, the master wiped the dust on his nose, and said coldly about his mischief.

His master, who is always obsessed with cleanliness, would only do this to him.

Xuan Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression was calm as usual, as if this fatal injury was not worth mentioning, and he was still indifferent like a god. "Can you listen to me?"

Ji Pei replied indifferently.

"Bitter trick..."

He is not rare.

"sorry."

sorry for what.

Is it the sword that stabbed him with regret, or the night when he was pinned on the bed and turned over and over again?Or... keeping him captive as a furnace for so long and deceiving him to hide everything from him?

Play around with the suzerain of a demon clan.

He shouldn't say sorry, he should talk about these things every day, and regard them as great achievements in his life.

If you are so frank, Ji Pei can still give him a high look.

Xuan Chen D's voice was as low as the wind in winter.Howling, cold.

Precipitated too much affection.

"After three lifetimes... still can't change your fate."

"I'm sorry for you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1216:59:54~2020-11-2016:57:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Mingyue He Jiaojiao, Lu □□1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mingyue He Jiaojiao; 2 bottles of Tanfei and Tianya Old Road; 1 bottle of Jiang Yuegui and Kuangjiang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!