This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

If the male lead is unreliable, he still has to do it himself.

The first level is to leave the devil world.

System: [I can help you. ]
Shen Yue was a little vigilant: [Then do I need to deduct my points? ]
System: [No, I'll give you a chance to go through the back door. ]
Only then did Shen Yue feel relieved, and she didn't forget to say something: [You are still quite useful. ]
System: ...Suddenly, I don't really want to help.

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Above the high clouds, rain and fog are everywhere, and the hillside is steep and majestic. Qingyunmen, the number one sect in the fairy world, is above the stairs at this moment, full of blood and bones, the sound of running footsteps, and the sound of clashing swords, screams, and wailing , shouts, one by one without a break.

The towering and majestic Qingyunmen is now a mess, the bright red blood flows down the jade steps, the snowdrops on the fresh grass, and the falling petals are still pink and tender, but they are mixed with a strong smell of blood .

The man in black was spotless, he walked over without a trace of dirt on the soles of his shoes.

The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and evil, but they exude a strong aura of tyranny and gloom, and the undisguised coercion makes people with low cultivation levels almost suffocate.

There were corpses and cold bodies on both sides, and he walked over without squinting, and there were wailing sounds everywhere he passed.

There were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed all over the ground.

On the high platform, those elders looked at the black figure, their eyes widened in disbelief, filled with fear and astonishment.

Even meeting those long, narrow bloody eyes, he was so frightened that he couldn't help taking a step back.

He raised his hand and said a word coldly, "Kill."

Yangyang Dazong was in a state of misery at this time, blood seemed to stain half of the sky red, and Qingyunmen, which was always full of spiritual energy, was now invaded by dark devilish energy, and a cloud of black mist enveloped the entire mountain, covering the entire mountain with black mist. The sun was gone, the sky was overcast, and everything exuded an ominous atmosphere.

Bi Lian didn't do anything, he just stood there and watched coldly, his eyes were cruel and indifferent, without any pity or emotion.

It seemed that he felt very bored, closed his eyes, but was thinking in his heart what Shen Yue would be doing at this time?

Maybe still sleeping.

Maybe flipping through those books.

Perhaps another person sat on the couch in a daze.

He hasn't seen her for so long, and he doesn't know if Yue Yue will miss him.

Thinking like this, he felt more and more irritable and impatient, and just wanted to make a quick decision, but just as he opened his eyes, a hole was suddenly torn in the cloudy sky surrounded by demonic energy, and then the gap became bigger and bigger, warm And the dazzling light shone in one by one, pouring down.

The cloud slowly dissipated, and the sun followed.

Then came the white figure that came against the light.

Plain clothes and white shirt, silver hair and white cloth blindfold, the hem of the clothes blown by the breeze is like a blooming peony.

In a daze, the immortal disciples, who were resisting to the death, let out exclamations of wonder one by one.

"It's Xiyu Xianzun!"

"Xiyu Xianzun is here! It's Xiyu Xianzun!"

Their spirits were extremely excited, as if they had arrived at a savior.

"The Qingyun Sect is saved! The Qingyun Sect is saved!"

And the man who had always been calm and composed tensed his back. When he saw the white figure, he clenched his fingers tightly, and there was a violent aura in his dark eyes that wanted to destroy the world.

Shen Yue!How would it appear here? !
How did she get out? !

And her mana!

The ends of his eyes were reddish, violent, the red eyes were bloodshot, and his body was full of coercion, like a violent storm.

When Xuancheng saw Shen Yue again, he didn't feel relieved, on the contrary, he became even more excited.

Jiang Ling, who was covered in wounds, showed an expression of excitement and astonishment. He couldn't help taking a step forward uncontrollably, staring blankly at the white figure.

"Master..."

Shen Yue came to Xuancheng and the others, still dressed in white, and her silver hair eclipsed even the moonlight of Jiaobai.

"Master..."

Jiang Ling only felt that he was dreaming. He wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare.

Shen Yue nodded slightly, as a response.

Xuancheng said worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Shen Yue shook her head.

Bi Lian watched Shen Yue walk up to them and watched their intimate conversation. From the beginning to the end, Shen Yue kept her back to him.

He stood straight, with the sternness in his eyes permeating his limbs.

Then the palm of his hand was condensed with the demonic energy of destroying heaven and earth, and with a wave, he aimed at Jiang Ling with a clear purpose. His sanity seemed to have been lost at this moment.

Killing them was on his mind right now.

Kill those who are in the way.

But the figure who was originally at the side suddenly moved over. Bi Lian hardly thought about it, his pupils shrank violently, and a look of panic appeared on his usually calm face. He forcibly changed the direction, and the demonic energy struck On the side of the rock, the rock instantly turned into dust, and the rolling power was unstoppable.

Bi Lian also took a few steps back because of the backlash, and a bloody smell gushed out of his throat, which he suppressed forcefully.

He stared fixedly at Shen Yue, his pupils were dimmed and obscure, and his low and hoarse words seemed to imprison a wild beast.

"Yueyue, come here, otherwise, they will all die."

His tone was actually gentle, but there was a strong devilish aura exuding from his body, which foreshadowed a violent and terrifying aura.

Shen Yue took a step forward, her shoulders were immediately held down by Xuan Cheng behind her, "Xi Yu, you can't go over."

Jiang Ling also hurriedly stopped: "Master..."

Shen Yue tilted her head slightly, calmly, "I have my own measure."

After she finished speaking, she ignored their obstruction and walked towards the man.

Xuancheng still wanted to chase after him, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. After fighting for three days and three nights, his spiritual power had already been exhausted by half. He watched Shen Yue walking into the fire pit.

The white figure slowly walked towards him, the gloom and coldness between Bi Lian's brows eased a little, and the corner of his mouth even curved into a smile, gentle and sweet.

He stood there patiently, waiting for Shen Yue to walk towards him step by step.

The fingers hanging by his side couldn't help but lift slightly, ready to meet the white figure.

The distance between the two slowly narrowed, and in this space filled with bloody smell, he smelled a very faint fragrance, a very sweet scent.

It is what he is familiar with, and it is what makes him addicted.

The soft body pressed up, Bi Lian's expression froze for a moment, and Shen Yue took the initiative to hug him.

Those slender and soft arms hugged his waist, and Bi Lian's whole body froze. He was like a bewildered child, silly and dumbfounded.

A smile bloomed on his delicate and beautiful face, but in the next second, a sword pierced his heart.