Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

The dark clouds blocked the scorching sun, and the sea breeze brought humid heat and a strong smell of blood, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zhou Yingwu didn't respond to Qi Ji, and he didn't even dare to think about fighting or running away. He felt a strong sense of oppression, which made him almost out of breath, and the burning sensation on his face became more and more impossible to ignore. At first, it was just slightly itchy, and then it became itchy and painful. It was not a pain on the surface of the skin, but came out from the flesh and blood in the bones.

And Qi Ji came here because he thought that Shen Lingyu was under siege, and wanted to see if he could help Shen Lingyu, but seeing the situation, he thought it would be better to run away first, and set up with Zhou Yingwu. After saying a word, he disappeared into the void and left without looking up at the two people who were kissing together in the black mist not far away. He ran extremely decisively, and he had a keen sense of danger.

Compared with the younger brother, life is the most important.After all, what the younger brother lost was his chastity, and his life might be lost.Qi Ji believed that the younger brother would understand him. Of course, the best result would be that the younger brother didn't even know he had been here.

On the hillside, the black mist continued to spread, covering the two people who were tightly pressed together on the top of the chest, and only vaguely saw the black-haired boy in black holding Su Yi Jianxiu's shoulders. As if trying to appease Su Yi Jianxiu, but to no avail, Jianxiu resisted with a cold attitude.

Zhou Yingwu only felt that his soul was being pulled by an invisible force, and it was very painful.

Liantian Mozun is not the kind of dissolute demon cultivator. Although it is rumored that the Hall of Imaginary Charm is his harem, Zhou Yingwu knows it well. That's all, good-looking, beautiful, and high skills are nothing. The important thing is the ability to do things. This was once Zhou Yingwu's point of view that the Demon Lord Liantian was the most powerful. Only by cultivating with one heart and transcending the mortal world can one truly become a fairy and become a saint.

But at this moment, Liantian Mozun was clearly forcing the blood-stained sword cultivator.

Not only that, Liantian Mozun seemed to be helping that sword repairman more to heal his wounds, his movements seemed tough, but with indescribable gentleness, the sword repairer who seemed to be dying didn't even vomit blood anymore.

What is wrong?Why did Lord Mozun suddenly appear.

There are no signs.

Mingming and Qingyuan Island have a barrier protection formation, and Zhou Yingwu has snatched the control of the formation from Shen Jianxing, but he can sense any cultivator coming in, even if it is the demon king of Liantian , There is no way to come in silently.

The most unlikely answer, then, may be the truth.

Liantian Mozun? In fact, he has always been on Qingyuan Island.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yingwu's mind suddenly became clear. The young man who was so beautiful before was the deity of Liantian Mozun!

It's just that the young man is so beautiful, the kind of beauty that can't be described in words, so he didn't associate him with the Demon Lord Liantian at all, because he had seen the Demon Lord Liantian a long time ago, and the Demon Lord Liantian at that time His face was covered with horrific scars. Presumably, after these scars healed, it would be the original appearance of Liantian Mozun.

No wonder he had never seen that beautiful boy in Wan Mie Tian Mo Sect, no wonder Lian Tian Demon Venerable had to wear a mask to ruin his appearance.

It turned out that his preconceived ideas were wrong. He guessed in the wrong direction at the beginning. He thought that the black-haired and beautiful boy was an Anbu Moxiu who was secretly raised by the Demon Lord Liantian. That's why he hadn't seen it.

Many things that made him doubtful and uncertain before could be explained clearly in an instant. He couldn't sense the breath of the magic cultivator in retreat in the Wanmi Tianmo Sect, not because the other party was mad and about to die, but because The other party had already left Wan Mie Tian Mo Sect.

In the beginning, the black-haired boy had a sticky attitude towards Shen Lingyu, but later he felt very familiar with the way he spoke harshly to him. , is really his immediate leader, Liantian Mozun.

Zhou Yingwu only felt desolate and cold in his heart, and his whole body was sweating coldly.

As these uncontrollable forces left Shen Lingyu's body, he seemed to feel a lot better. Most of the unspeakable pain disappeared, but he didn't have the strength to continue to resist the boy in black. The effect of making him go limp all over.

He closed his eyes, lost consciousness, and fell back, completely unconscious.

Mo Cangsheng put his arms around his waist, picked him up, and left under the eyes of all the demon cultivators.

"Have we escaped a catastrophe?" You Moxiu said ecstatically, with the excitement of the rest of his life in his tone.

Zhou Yingwu's face turned pale. He still has a certain understanding of the Demon Lord Liantian. He has a serious cleanliness obsession, a strong possessive desire, and a strong sense of territory. None of the four main hall masters and his direct subordinates have ever entered the Demon Lord. In the palace, you can only talk about things and report things in the meeting hall, and you have to use a curtain to block the blood when you kill someone, and you don't want servants to get close, and you will never touch objects that others have touched.

That's why when he saw Mo Cangsheng for the first time, he didn't think much about it. In his heart, the Demon Lord Liantian would never stick to a person like that.

But now, the reason why they can see the kiss between the Demon Lord and the sword cultivator is because they are already dead in the hearts of the Demon Lord Liantian.

Before he died, Zhou Yingwu thought that the Demon Lord Liantian must love that sword cultivator very much. The sword cultivator had sticky blood all over his body, and he vomited blood before. Look, go to kiss the other party, the poor swordsman has no way to resist.

But for a moment, a burning sensation swept over his soul, and his spiritual power could not be driven, and the dense pain squeezed his body like a tide.

When the pain reached its peak, the restraints on his cheeks flashed slightly, showing the shape of a funny smiling face, there was a ringing sound in his ears, and there was only a blank expanse in front of his eyes, his body was shattered, and his soul was densely packed The black thread coiled up and engulfed it completely.

? Yu's magic cultivator died with Zhou Yingwu without even uttering an exclamation.

With Zhou Yingwu's death, the formation on Qingyuan Island also dissipated.

Mo Cangsheng took Shen Lingyu back to the familiar residence, Piandian. He absorbed the power from Zhou Yingwu and other demon cultivators, and frowned. The taste and feeling were not very good. He still only liked to absorb the master.

?In fact, he only feels physically tired now, but mentally excited. In that underwater tomb, he killed Qi Xingzhi by force, remembering the end of hundreds of years of enmity. The rest of the aristocratic families who participated were all secretly eaten away by him for hundreds of years. Except for the Qi family, Zhidao was too elusive and treacherous. The senses are more subtle about it.

However, he is probably still an optimistic and open-minded person, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, not to mention, Shen Lingyu seems to have nothing to do with the Qi family, Qi Xingzhi has not revealed his identity to Shen Lingyu since he came to the Shen family, he thought Even if he killed Qi Xingzhi and destroyed the Qi family, Shen Lingyu would definitely be on his side.

He is Shen Lingyu's closest relative in this world.

After going deep into the secret room under the sea, what he had guessed before was also confirmed. The head of the Shen family is indeed the notorious withered bone ancestor. The original family of Qingyuan Island has long been stolen by outsiders, and the entire tomb is a large-scale sorcery. At the scene, they were all heretics, using death instead of life. He could vaguely see that these were all arranged for the old bone ancestor, but what was the purpose? Well, Patriarch Withered Bones, that is, the Patriarch of the first generation of the Shen family, is not just for the sake of resurrection.

But Mo Cangsheng didn't intend to waste any more time. He killed Qi Xingzhi easily, but it would take more time to deal with this withered bone ancestor.He had been away from Shen Lingyu for too long, not only was he worried about Shen Lingyu in his heart, but his body also needed him very much, and he was a little out of his mind.

As for how he escaped?

It is also extremely bitter and difficult to say.

He forcibly broke the earth wall and stone wall from the bottom to the top of the underwater tomb, and used his means to dig a tunnel leading to the ground. The medicine is supplemented, and it is impossible to come out of the underwater tomb so quickly.

During this process, Tiandao kept talking nonsense in his ears, but none of them affected his mentality, because Tiandao's words obviously carried the meaning of anger, but it made him not so boring when digging the ground.

Mo Cangsheng put Shen Lingyu on the bed, his greedy eyes wandered over Shen Lingyu's face, he wanted to control him, wanted him to be completely attached to him, but he liked his aloof and free appearance very much, and he also I feel that for a person like Shen Lingyu, unless the other party is willing, no one can dampen his arrogance. For a while, he can't make a choice between the two, but Shen Lingyu, who is full of vigor and blood, seems to be It made him feel even more excited.

He didn't like Shen Lingyu's pale face, eyes closed and lifeless, like a withered green lotus.

He wanted to see those cool green eyes, but he was the only one in his eyes.

He put his hand on Shen Lingyu's collar, and with a slight bend of his fingers, there was a force like a knife's edge that cut Shen Lingyu's Taoist robe, but did not hurt Shen Lingyu at all.The pagoda Taoist robe on Shen Lingyu's body was originally a magic weapon with excellent defensive properties, but now it is soaked in blood, so it should be completely abolished, and it can be seen from it that Shen Lingyu's injury is not simple.

Mo Cangsheng's fingers couldn't help but pause slightly, he didn't dare to continue looking down, he had already seen the rotten skin, and the skin that was oozing blood continuously, as soon as he pulled down cruelly, he saw the shocking wound and ? The strange blood mist.

His movements became more and more gentle, scratching off the rotten skin, and then caressing Shen Lingyu's heart with his fingers. Suddenly, the black mist completely swallowed the blood mist, and the wound began to slowly recover.

Shen Lingyu only felt that he was ups and downs in the water, always falling, but soon someone grabbed his wrist and saved him, and his floating and empty heart became calm and peaceful.

"woke up?"

A deep and hoarse voice rang in Shen Lingyu's ear.

Apparently, Mo Cangsheng had forgotten that the falsetto he used at the beginning was a refined, easy-going and slightly ethereal voice, he just felt that this kind of voice was suitable for the situation.

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