I, peach demon, super sultry

Wang Ting watched his elder brother walk in, this time he formed an alliance with various martial arts sects and heroes to put down demons and demons, this time has made him feel a lot.

Looking at a group of pangolin little monsters who looked like children, it is said that they all have dozens of cultivation bases and can break through the ground to make holes.

There is also a group of foxes of various colors, who are said to be from the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and only come to repay their kindness due to the kindness of senior brother...

Or a group of bearded elders, tortoise demons with tortoise shells on their backs...

and many more……

If it was said that there are monsters in the world before, he would not believe it, but now he has to believe it, not to mention that the sweetheart of his elder brother is also a monster... Carambola is the fruit they bear...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a scream!Look over quickly.

Then I saw a tall and ferocious beast that was neither human nor demon jumped down from the wall, grabbed the person nearby, and tore off his hands and feet abruptly!

Such a cruel method sent chills down the spine and made cold sweat flow.

The people around him hesitated for a moment, rushed up with their swords, and were torn apart without hesitation!

The monster's body mucus emitted a stench, and it was black and disgusting. With two fangs on its mouth, it was panting, and its two dark eyes were looking at everyone and the monster present.

"Fourth senior brother, what should we do now?" The fellow apprentices looked at each other in blank dismay, the first senior brother had already gone in, and although the second senior brother had also come, there was no one there, and now they all focused on the fourth senior brother.

"This..." Wang Ting hesitated to speak, and didn't know what to do.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, there are so many of us going up together!" Someone shouted loudly.

Somehow, in the tense and fearful atmosphere, many people rushed forward without thinking too much.

"Hello!" Wang Ting wanted to speak out, but he and his fellow disciples were scattered in the crowd.

What I heard were more screams. In the confusion, I was hit by something, and I reached out to catch it, but it turned out to be a bloody arm.

"Ah!" Wang Ting was so frightened that he threw it to the ground, but just in time to see the monster enter a state of continuous manic killing.

Those who approached it were all torn to pieces, even the head of a sect with extremely high martial arts met King Yama with only half a move!

Wang Ting swallowed his saliva, subconsciously stepped back, he promised the third brother would go back...he can't die here!

Several heads died under the claws of monsters, and many people became panicked, and some even planned to turn around and run away...

Wang Ting didn't care about his thoughts, and when he was about to follow them in the chaos, he just took a step and stopped. At that moment, he clenched his fists, hating the timidity and cowardice that surged up in his heart.

He clearly said that he would be more powerful than the senior brother, let the third senior brother look at him, and let him only see himself... If he escapes like this, he will probably have no face to face him in this life, so what can he do to express his feelings...

"Forget it, let's die!" He pulled his sword out of its scabbard and turned his head with a firm expression!

The disintegrated corpse was not far away, and it was blood-red in a frightening way. As soon as his brain became hot, he stabbed at it, and shouted, "Monster, take your life!"

At this time, the monster was about to tear apart an approaching fox with its dark pupils rolling.

Throwing the fox away, he sprang out his sharp claws to stab Wang Ting who was on his way!

……

Inside the Dragon Mansion, Yang Qidao gritted his teeth and held his breath, silently looking at the black-robed man in front of him, Taosu's jaw was pinched by him, but there was no panic in his eyes.

They all know that no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as the other party.

"What? Haven't chosen yet?" The man in black robe reminded, "Delaying time will only make more people die outside."

Yang Qidao held the Nongyu sword tightly and walked forward step by step, but the tragic noise outside became louder and louder, and at the same time he was suffering in his heart.

The black-robed man froze for a moment, his golden pupils shone with a certain kind of light, "Did you really choose that way, you chose to give up the common people to save him? But why did that man give up on me for the sake of the common people back then... What a shame! envy……"

At this moment, all voices fell silent, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Bell..." Along with a slight breeze, a faint bell sounded.

When Yang Qidao came back to his senses, there was already a man in white clothes and a cloak standing on the roof, and the wind was blowing gently on his spotless veil and robe.

And he pinched the neck of a ferocious monster covered in blood, and lifted it in the air as if effortlessly.

Yang Qidao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had made the right bet.The person the black-robed man is afraid of waiting for today is by no means him and the people he brought, but his master—the Daoist Nongyu.

"Ah...you're here." The black-robed man looked up at him, with the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes filled with infinite affection and longing.

When Taosu took the opportunity to fight back against him, a powerful light yellow aura was released from the man in black robe!

"Ugh!" Taosu's feet went limp, and she fell to the ground, her body trembling unconsciously.

This is absolute suppression in terms of strength, this person is not only a monster, but also a fairy.

"Tao Su!" Yang Qidao ran over quickly, knelt down on one knee and hugged him into his arms.Maybe it was because he was too close to the black-robed man, but he could also feel the strong oppressive aura.

Yang Qidao's palms were sweating, and he raised his head thinking that he could only fight to the death, but when he met the other party and glanced at them with lowered eyes.

As if his whole body was frozen, he couldn't help shaking a bit, the other party didn't take them seriously at all.

"Meow~" The woman in black skirt stared at the man in white vigilantly.

Yang Qidao didn't expect that this white-clothed man was Shizu, and when they met before, it was also when he left the ancient tomb.

Thinking of Taosu's words, the dragon's blood flowing in the master's body, so he is a living dead, his only obsession in the world is to kill the person who brought him back to life, only in this way can he die completely and enter reincarnation.

Now that the master has found him, he has come up with an answer, the blood of the black dragon flowing in the body of the master is the blood of the black dragon in front of him, he is here to kill him!

At this moment, Yang Qidao saw the master throw down the body of the giant beast, and it fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, he added a long lightsaber. He didn't even look at the woman in the black dress who was approaching. The sword flicked like lightning, and several white lights slashed towards her.

"Oh~" The woman in the black skirt was obviously startled, but she didn't have a chance to dodge, she was cut with countless sword wounds, her feet were unstable and she rolled down.

"Pfft!" She was about to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shrank back into the shape of a black cat, lying there miserable and unable to move.

But the black-robed man didn't even look at him. He stared at the man from beginning to end and murmured, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Yang Qidao looked at the master, he stood there silently unmoved, retracted the lightsaber in his hand, stretched his fingers with both hands and quickly drew some glowing symbols in the air.Because the bells on his hands and feet make a pleasant sound with his movements.

suddenly!

There was a strong wind, and the sky was covered with dark clouds!

"So Yu'er wanted to lock me up..." The man in black robe smiled, his eyes full of joy, "You want to lock me up, why don't you lock me up..."

The light talisman drawn by the beholder floated upward one by one, forming two long chains.

The last word turned into a lock ring, and the man in black robe stood on top of it with a puff of smoke.

The moment the cloak fell off, he was already bound by glowing chains.

Yang Qidao put his arms around Taosu, looked up with a little surprise, the master's face really looked like the painting in the tomb.

It's just that there is no trace of blood on the face with beautiful eyes, it is as pale as a dead person, and there is no fluctuation or emotion in the eyes.

Although the man in the black robe was tied up, he said to him gently and calmly, "I will bring you back to life soon, and you will think of me soon..."

However, the other party didn't show any expression, but a lightsaber appeared in his hand again, and it stabbed into his heart without hesitation!

Blood splashed, and the snow-white robe was stained with bright red blood.

"Ah, your white clothes are dirty." The man in black robe was bleeding from the wound, but he didn't even frown as if he didn't feel any pain.With a slight movement of the elbow, the chain snapped and cracked instantly!

He lowered his head and raised his finger to touch some blood, smeared it on the pale lips of the person in front of him, and said softly, "My Yu'er is still the prettiest..."

At that moment, Yang Qidao felt it too.

The red lips made Master's bloodless face so bright that it seemed that the world had lost its color.

Just as he moved, he was thinking about how to help his master.

Taosu grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Don't go, this is a matter between the two of them, no one else can interfere!"

Yang Qidao was taken aback, and stayed where he was with some understanding.

On the roof, the master quickly grabbed the black-robed man's wrist again, as if he was thinking of using another method to deal a fatal blow.

But the two sides are physically close, and the black-robed man couldn't help but bury his head in the other's slender neck as if enjoying himself, staring obsessively at his earlobe, "Yu'er, you know, the only one in the world who can kill me The only way to do it is to make a jade sword... You clearly know it... But you only use this method... Are you reluctant to part with me..."

Just when the other party withdrew his hand and pushed him away with a palm, the black-robed man grabbed his arm with a little force so that he had no strength left to struggle, and whispered, "I know you don't like this, but it will be fine soon... ..."

After saying that, he lowered his lips...

Yang Qidao helped Taosu up, frowned and stared at the two above, saw a red pill pass between their lips and teeth...