I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

The expression on Qian Moye's face was very serious, "Brother, why are you so leisurely? Why don't you help them?"

The demons hit them all in the face... He is still so calm in danger, sitting on the beam and shaking his legs leisurely?
I really don't understand their monks.

I don't know if it's because I have too much confidence in my heart, or if I don't take their demons seriously.

Wu Ziqi smiled shyly, "Aye, what are you afraid of?"

"It's just a demon race, we don't pay attention to it."

Qianmoye paused for a short breath, but as the person with the highest right to speak in the demon world, he was very good at hiding his expression, so he smiled naturally, "Brother, but I heard that their demons have already taken the people in front of our Wanjian sect. The eight lowest peaks have all been breached."

Wu Ziqi said disdainfully, "So what? It's just that the last peak of our Wanjian sect is too bad. Their last peak can't beat the demons. What does it matter to our first peak?"

"Would you like to make a bet with me, let alone our first peak, I don't think I need to go to the last one of the middle peak, the first three can wipe out all the evil obstacles of their demons."

Qian Mo Ye: ...

He was so angry that his hands were shaking.

But his good qualities as a Demon Lord made him look calm. He gritted his teeth and smiled, "Really? Then let's make a bet."

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet your life."

Hearing this, Wu Ziqi acted like a frightened deer, he hugged himself tightly, and looked around helplessly, "Junior brother, don't scare me, what do you want my life for?"

"Oh, I see...you want me to be your servant?"

"It is impossible for me to be a slave for you!"

Qian Mo Ye: ...

This monk is really very simple, from the first time he saw him, he could see it when he brought him to Wan Jianzong unsuspectingly.

Qianmo Yepi smiled without a smile, "Senior brother, I'm just joking with you."

Wu Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, Qian Moye turned around and left, Wu Ziqi jumped off the beam in fright, "Aye, where are you going?"

Qian Moye was very irritable. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a simple-minded person. It was time-consuming, laborious, and verbal, but his face was as calm as water, and he dealt with it gently, "Brother, I want to go to the front line to see, see me Can you help them…”

Wu Ziqi held his hand directly, and said with serious and anxious eyes, "Yeyue, you can't go!"

Wu Ziqi called him by his full name in a hurry. He was afraid that he would misunderstand because of his sensitive mind, so he looked at Qian Moye and explained seriously, "Yeyue, don't get me wrong, I mean the front line is very dangerous, and the demons are all A big devil who kills without batting an eyelid, a waste like you who doesn't even have spiritual roots, you will definitely die when you go to the front line, and give them the head of the demon clan..."

Qian Moye wanted to laugh in his heart, praising them demons again at this time, right? But he pretended to be very hurt and angry, "Brother, are you saying I'm useless?"

"I don't want to talk to senior brother anymore." Qian Moye said lightly, and walked away.

Finally, I can get rid of this stupid thing.

I have never seen such a simple person.

I really don't know how he survived in the cultivation world for so many years.

But it's none of his business in the future. A person as arrogant as him will definitely be killed by his refined subordinates.

……

Yan He's expression was indifferent, his footsteps seemed to be slow, but in an instant, he had already reached the side of the demon clan. Before he could react, his palm had already clasped his neck. His neck was broken and blood spurted from his throat.

Su Changqing and the others all stared wide-eyed.

Third Senior Sister, so fierce!

You don't even need a sword to kill.

When Yan He saw them, she looked at her in shock, and clapped her hands in embarrassment, "Why are you looking at me? Don't get me wrong, I just don't want my sword to be dirty with the dirty blood of the demons. "

Mo Fei's eyes sparkled, why did the Third Senior Sister think exactly the same as him?
He was also afraid that the dirty blood of the demons would stain the sword that the third senior sister gave him.

Could it be that Third Senior Sister was also afraid of soiling the sword he gave her?

I didn't expect Third Senior Sister to love him so much... The sword I gave him is really touching...

Su Changqing shook his head in disapproval, "Third Senior Sister is fine, you use the sword."

"This is a good opportunity to practice. Use the blood of the demons to practice your skills, and you can also sharpen your sword! This is the best of both worlds, why not do it?"

Chen Fang also nodded in agreement.

Su Changqing glanced at Mo Fei, hum, he just wanted Third Senior Sister to dirty your sword, he just wanted Third Senior Sister not to cherish your sword so much, what can you do to me?
Whoever told you to think that you could give Third Senior Sister a sword, he never thought of that.

Shangguan Lian'er was so exhausted that she was covered in sweat, what were they doing?

Who will help her.

I saw Shangguan Lian'er's light and nimble figure like a swallow moving, and floated gracefully in front of the group of demons. The demons smelled a fierce murderous aura, subconsciously raised their weapons to resist, only heard a choking sound, and suddenly heard The chant of the dragons fighting each other.

One pushes down, the other lifts up, the Demon Race is a man again, much stronger than her, Shangguan Lian'er is almost unable to hold on anymore.

It's fine to have one, and more than a dozen demons joined the battle. Holding their own weapons and pressing down, Shangguan Lian'er's back was bent and stretched into a straight line.

Ahhh, she couldn't hold it anymore.

Chen Fang rushed forward with a stride, and a figure was faster than him.

Yan He's figure flickered, and he flew out like a sharp arrow. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the enemy. The long sword in his hand slashed at the demon closest to the sixth junior sister. The demon was caught off guard and felt his throat A gust of cool wind came from everywhere, followed by severe pain, blood gushed out from the neck, spilled on the ground, staining the ground red.

Shangguan Lian'er breathed a sigh of relief, she was finally able to straighten her waist.

She looked at Third Senior Sister gratefully, with a bit ashamed expression on her face.

It's so embarrassing, she said before that she asked the third senior sister to hide behind her, but she didn't expect that it was herself who hid behind her.

"Hide behind me."

Familiar words sounded, but at this time the speaker was changed, Shangguan Lian'er blushed, she withdrew her sword embarrassingly, and obediently hid behind Third Senior Sister.

I saw Yan He holding a long sword, her body was as clear as ink, and she walked into the siege of the demons as if strolling in the courtyard. Her eyebrows were picturesque, and there was a slight smile on her lips, but she was cold and determined.Cold light and sword shadow, blood burst out.In a short while, dozens of demons fell to the ground, dying tragically.For a moment, the ground was covered with corpses, and the bright red blood soaked the white as jade ground.