My female apprentices are all unpredictable

In the forbidden land of the Western Wasteland, the river of blood is rolling!
This bloody river is none other than the River Styx, but at this moment, this River Styx is dyed red by the blood of countless people from the Hades tribe.

Bloody, bewitching, and weird!
It is intimidating and intimidating, just in line with the crazy and ambitious heart of the Demon Lord of the West Wilderness.

At this moment, above the sky in the Western Wilderness Forbidden Land, a young man in rich clothes stood calmly, holding a folding fan in his hand.

He just looked at the ban in front of him calmly. The aura of the ban was majestic, but as light as gold paper. It was tattooed with various patterns and looked quite plain.

For such an ordinary entry into the ban, many people from the Nether Clan probably thought that they could easily destroy it.

But at this moment, the face of the young man in colorful clothes showed a bit of solemnity. Even though he was extremely confident and had great confidence in his own strength, even to the point of being arrogant, he did not dare to underestimate the people in front of him. This piece of gold paper.

After all, over the past hundreds of years, there have been many demon lords who did not believe in evil and wanted to pass through the restriction.

But in the end, it can only be stained with blood on the spot, without any room for maneuver. It is as miserable as it is.

He also strategized for a long time and read many classics before he found the method.

Buzz!
The void was constantly trembling, and the chain behind the young man in fine clothes was already looming, and he pulled it out.

Many Nether Clan people thought that the Demon Lord of the West Wilderness lived in this city, so they would not attack the people around them. Therefore, there were too many Nether Clan people gathered in the city.

The city that originally looked extremely solid suddenly burst into blood-colored light, and a long river of blood rushed in, submerging the entire city.

Wails, begging for mercy, curses, endless...

Facts have proved that their guess was correct. In an instant, the restriction that had always shrouded the West Wasteland Forbidden Land was activated in an instant, and many strange patterns shone at the same time, blooming with brilliant light.

This is a city, the largest city in the Western Wasteland. Many powerful evil gods and ghosts are in the city, making this city quite prosperous.

boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded, and in an instant, the demonic body of the Demon Lord of the West Wasteland was activated. It was so huge and so surging that it almost covered the sky and the sun, and he clenched his palms down heavily.

This passage is quite short and narrow, and it is also filled with golden light.

Many underworld tribes, ghosts, and evil gods in the forbidden area raised their heads and looked at all this in horror, feeling a threat coming from the depths of their souls. This threat was so terrifying that it made them tremble constantly and make their souls weak.

The golden light was bright, and the people of the Nether Race who came into contact with this golden light screamed at the same time, with panic in their eyes, and then turned into ashes, dancing in the wind, as if they had never appeared.

The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and blood flowed into rivers.

As he spoke, he lowered his head, looked down at the common people, and looked at the hundreds of thousands of Nether Tribe people in the Western Forbidden Land.

He held the chain, looked at the restriction in front of him, smiled coldly, and threw the chain towards the restriction cruelly.

It's so eye-catching, so bright.

They are like blood food kept in captivity by the Demon Lord of the Western Wilderness. The reason why he doesn't do anything on weekdays is just to let them fatten up, but now, it's time to sharpen his sword.

boom!
A violent voice sounded!
The entire Western Forbidden Land began to shake.

It seems that the next moment, he will be directly annihilated and die on the spot.

Ambitious people are often very cold and cruel, and the same is true for young men in colorful clothes. They have slaughtered too many people from the Nether Tribe over the years, but they have never touched this city.

The young man in colorful clothes smiled and said.

The moment the chain entered the restriction, it began to tremble suddenly, obviously under tremendous pressure, but in the end, it still forced a passage.

"Don't worry, I have been planning for a long time. Although this restriction is very powerful, it can't stop us. We just need to sacrifice the lives of some ants."

The moment she saw the golden light, the concubine beside the handsome young man turned pale and involuntarily took a step back. She was so frightened that she did not dare to take a step forward.

Countless Nether Tribe people died. Some powerful Nether Tribe cultivators, who had reached the five-leaf Dharmakaya realm, escaped the impact of the first wave of the bloody river and rushed madly outside the city, trying to escape this disaster.

But when they just rushed out of the city and thought they had escaped death, they raised their heads and saw the palm falling from the sky and the cold and even cruel smile of the Demon Lord of the West Wilderness.

At this time, they realized that they were wrong, a big mistake. From the beginning, this ambitious demon lord never thought of letting them live.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures died, forming a long river of blood, making the bloody smell of the long river more intense, and too many evil gods appeared out of thin air in it.

The young man in rich clothes stepped on the long river, hugging his beloved concubine, his eyes full of indifference, not even looking at the mountain of corpses below. He stepped forward with confidence, and entered the restricted passage in an instant.

Wow…

The sound of impact was endless, perhaps because someone was aware that someone was trying to escape from the restriction. The originally calm formation had been completely overturned. Countless golden lights rushed in crazily, but they were all blocked by the chain.

The long river of blood inside the chain supported it, and creatures died every minute.

Move forward, keep moving forward.

The long river of blood slowly suppressed the restriction, and the young man in Chinese clothes walked very slowly, but looking at it like this, everything was stable, there was no possibility of recurrence, and he could completely set foot in the human world in one day.

This made him more confident and more arrogant, and he could hardly hide the smile in his eyes.

"The Demon Lord of Mountains and Seas, I don't know if there are treasures in the mountains, but looking at the entire Nether Clan, I am the only one who can use this method to set foot in the human world. After hundreds of years of planning, I have imprisoned many powerful Nether Clan people in the city. In a single killing, who else can do it except me?"

"It's devastating and thunderous. Those old guys really don't have much courage. The so-called preparation is just to send some subordinates, and I am here today in person."

"Who can compete with me in this catastrophe?"

The young man in rich clothes walked forward step by step, the jade pendant around his waist flashing continuously. The woman beside him was pale and her eyes were full of fear, but she could only follow the almost crazy demon lord and kept asking towards him. forward.

In my heart, I already had deep pity for that mortal and the Demon Queen of Mountains and Seas.

Perhaps that mortal was indeed very strong and had some weird methods, so that he could conquer all the Demon Queen and the Demon Concubine. However, these methods ended here after meeting the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord of the West Wasteland is like a hungry wolf, hungry. He has been hungry in the underworld for too long. He keeps sharpening his claws and teeth, making them sharper and sharper. Now, it is finally time to eat. , who can stop it?

……

Just as the Demon Lord of the West Wasteland was about to come to the world, fallen leaves were still flying in the Shili Gallery. But it is no longer as desolate and melancholy as before. Due to the encouragement of the Lord of Mountains and Seas to his wife, the rain of spiritual energy continues to fall, nourishing the earth and making it full of vitality.

Even the ruins from the previous fight have healed, as if they had never appeared before. Everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful, like a painting hanging between heaven and earth.

In this landscape painting, the three figures are so clear. The corners of Fang Yang's mouth are slightly raised, with a faint smile on his face, and he is holding Qiu Yuandai and Wen Chanyi wantonly.

The huge hot palms were placed on the tips of their buttocks, feeling the graceful curvature and gently squeezing them.

Qiu Yuandai's breathing suddenly became rapid, her face flushed, and Qishang Saixue's skin seemed to be stained with layers of blush, looking so attractive and beautiful.

There was even fragrant sweat flowing down her temples, dripping on her collarbone, and then continued to spread downwards.

A sticky cry came out from deep in his throat, and the green-green palm moved downwards like a ghost, and unconsciously came to Fang Yang's robe. He opened the robe and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

As if his hand was burned, he let go suddenly, stepped back a few steps, and broke away from Fang Yang's embrace.

This...what on earth is going on? What did you just do?
It was just too wanton and ridiculous, completely out of character for her.

Has she fallen so low? !

The more she thought about it, the more shocked she became. Her heart was sour, and it was extremely complicated. She didn't know where to go for a while. The reason why she came to the world was to relax, and to make many plans. When the catastrophe completely came, she would be able to Control everything on behalf of the forbidden land of mountains and seas.

But now, she has completely fallen into evil, immersed in the pleasure of the body with a mortal, unable to extricate herself, and even broke off from her husband for the other person. It is no longer possible to return to the forbidden land of mountains and seas in the future.

So, what should she do next?
Qiu Yuandai was confused and hesitant, and the next moment, Fang Yang's hot palms directly held her in his arms.

"What? Are you worried? You just told your husband that from now on you will become my slave and be played with at will. In this case, you can never leave without my permission."

The domineering words were loud and clear, and they were directly transmitted to Qiu Yuandai's ears. Qiu Yuandai was stunned for a moment. For some reason, a stream of warmth arose in her heart, as if she had found a real support, and even gave birth to a strong feeling of love. sense of security.

This kind of emotion was unprecedented for her. She was so proud and so cold. Before this, she didn't even take any man in the world into her heart.

Like a tree growing alone, standing between heaven and earth, it has never thought of relying on anyone, and those people are not worthy at all.

But at this moment, she wanted to cling to the mortal in front of her forever and never leave him.

Obviously, this aloof demon queen has fallen into the swamp. She has been completely conquered by Fang Yang in both spirit and body. From now on, she will never be able to break out.

Buzz!
Just when she was in confusion, a trembling sound sounded. Fallen leaves had been floating in Shili Gallery. The endless maple leaves just fell from the sky, like red snow, forming the most beautiful painting. .

At this moment, a sharp breath suddenly came across the painting, like a green leaf, passing through from outside the painting, seemingly capable of tearing everything apart.

Obviously this aura is not powerful, but it makes people feel an innate coldness and sharpness.

No one could remain indifferent in the face of this aura. Even a powerful Demon Queen like Qiu Yuandai raised her head and stared straight ahead, including Wen Chanyi.

He was holding the paper umbrella in his hand, swaying slightly. The paper umbrella exuded a faint luster, and Wen Chanyi's eyebrows were flashing with flames, and he would take action anytime and anywhere.

No matter who the other party is, as long as they threaten the safety of the master, they will die without any exception.

The leaves were flying and drifting wantonly, but the next moment, they began to break.

The leaves were torn in half. It was a line, an indomitable line.

Wherever it passed, there were no leaves left, all wiped out, and behind these maple leaves, a cyan figure had appeared.

Her black hair is flying and her eyebrows are cold.

It was a swordsman, a female swordsman, carrying a cyan sword on her back and wearing a cyan robe.

She is breathtakingly beautiful, but no man in the world dares to take another look at her, because the person in front of her is a sword, a natural sword.

Who is it if it's not Fang Yang's eldest disciple Ye Qinghong?

Swish!
The paper umbrella was fluttering. The moment Ye Qinghong went out, Wen Chanyi's paper umbrella had been completely opened and suddenly enveloped Ye Qinghong.

Wen Chanyi's strength itself is quite powerful. Later, after being taught by the Demon Lord of Mountains and Seas, even though the restrictions of heaven and earth still existed, he still broke through the peak of the four-leaf dharma body and reached the realm of the five-leaf dharma body.

Now that she is attacking with all her strength, coupled with her identity as a member of the Nether Clan, the terrifying momentum cannot be stopped by ordinary people.

Ye Qinghong's strength has improved by leaps and bounds since the Hongchen Swordsmanship took shape. Now he has reached the three-leaf body realm, but the gap between him and Wen Chanyi is still too big.

There is simply a huge difference!

Like a mantis using its arm as a chariot, or an earthworm shaking a tree.

But even so, facing this paper umbrella, Ye Qinghong didn't have any fear in his heart, and he stabbed out with the same sword.

Go forward indomitably and be unstoppable!
Wen Chanyi was facing Ye Qinghong, and also facing the sword. She could feel that the other party's aura was far inferior to hers, even quite small, but for some reason, she felt a sense of fear deep in her heart, quite sharp, as if the sword had been aimed at her forehead, and would pierce through her soul in an instant and nail her soul to death!
This made her stunned for a moment, and then she was filled with shame and anger. Her breath was surging, and the paper umbrella in her hand was thrown forward crazily, about to cover Ye Qinghong.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the other party. He was tall and domineering. He just gently held his hand forward and directly held the paper umbrella in his hand.

All the offensive attacks had disappeared, and the attack that was like a downpour now turned into a continuous drizzle, falling down from beside a few people.

Wen Chanyi and Ye Qinghong were separated.

The momentum exploded, suppressing both of them, and there was no chance for them to take action.

At this moment, Wen Chanyi saw Ye Qinghong clearly, and before she could speak, the next moment.

Ye Qinghong bit his lip, his eyes were cold, and before anyone could react, the sword from behind pierced out instantly like lightning.

"Master is mine, you stay away from Master!" (End of Chapter)