How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 59

Night, Xuancheng.

The wind and rain were turbulent, but every household could not stand to light the oil lamps and walk out of the house with paper umbrellas.

There was too much movement in the Jiang Manor tonight, the screams of massacre echoed in the rain, and the two gods appeared in the sky one after another, making people sleepless.

As various rogue cultivators escaped from the high wall of Jiang's mansion, the street suddenly became chaotic.

In particular, most of them had blood on their bodies, and their panicked expressions made many people in Xuancheng, who were watching from afar, tremble in their hearts.

"Father? Who are they!"

A little girl pulled the corner of her parents' clothes and pointed to the street and asked, while the man in the turban just opened his mouth and held back a word for a long time.

"Ma'am, shall we go or not?"

"Where are we going? All our wealth is this iron shop. Where should we go?"

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Many people have the same idea as the blacksmith, wandering in front of their own homes.

Looking at the appearance of these self-proclaimed master monks fleeing in embarrassment at this moment, how could the common people not guess that the people from Wei Daosi might not be able to defeat the demons, after all, the gods in the sky were swallowed by everyone.

"Damn it, don't those fellows from the Ministry of Health usually pat their chests and say that the monster is nothing to worry about. Fortunately, I have given them credit a few times."

"Don't make sarcastic remarks, I'm afraid the monster can't handle it now."

"Yes, Boss Pan, are you going or not?"

Even the most respected people in the city, everyone's complexion is full of darkness at this moment.

On this torrential rainy night where they couldn't see their fingers, they didn't know where their family would go after leaving Xuancheng.

Da da da,

At this moment, someone noticed that someone was walking towards Jiang's mansion on the street.

The man walked very slowly, and there was a person beside him holding an umbrella to support him.

"That, that is"

Someone recognized the identity of this person, and the eyes of the people suddenly became radiant again, and a young girl followed up with an umbrella to shield him from the wind and rain.

Seeing this, more and more Xuancheng people walked out of their homes and joined the team holding umbrellas for them.

There are more and more people in this group, shoulder to shoulder with the fleeing monks ahead, like a long boat going upstream.

On the way to escape, a monk asked puzzledly:
"Is everyone in this city crazy?"

"Leave them alone, that monster is too wicked, we will all die when he kills him!"

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After the Dharma Body of Nanyang True Monarch and Divine General dissipated, only three people were left in the huge Jiang family mansion, still fighting with the monsters, all the way into the hall.

Among the dead bodies all over the ground, nine Taoist guards were still struggling to get up, trying to repair the dim copper furnace.

Soon with a scream, Tian Feng Yexiu, who was using the iron fan, was torn into two pieces by the demon, blood rained down, the demon's aura rose again, and he let out a wild laugh.

Jiang Yu's face was ashen. Seeing that the situation was not good, he wanted to cover the monk Tianfeng to leave, but the demon only stared at this person, and he wanted to kill him even if he exchanged injuries for injuries.

Nourished by the blood of this Heavenly Seal monk, the monster's eyes became more and more crazy at the moment, and his breath also broke through the first level of Heavenly Seal, and reached the second level of Heavenly Seal just like Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu slowed down his offensive. After fighting for a long time, his energy was also consumed too much. In addition, his chest and abdomen were pierced and oozing blood by the monster's spotlight technique, and despair slowly rose in his heart.

"Oops."

"It broke through."

Only Zhu Huan'an's face was still calm, and his black knife was even faster, and every slash he swung forced the demon to dodge, otherwise his body would be broken.

It's just that the Taoism that Disuo can use is really limited. Zhu Huan'an almost relies on his sword skills to fight, supplemented by his lightning-fast body skills. Even so, it is much stronger than the other two Tianfeng's suppression.

After breaking through to the second level of Tianfeng, the demon quickly healed his sores, drifted back and was not in a hurry to decide the winner.

Seeing that Zhu Huan'an cut off all three of his vines with one blow, the demon frowned tightly: "Hey, this knife looks more and more familiar."

"Where did the old man meet?"

He stretched out his two fingers, several streaks of purple light blocked Zhu Huan'an's slash like iron wires and silver needles, and unexpectedly looked at Zhu Huan'an's knife edge in desperation.

In the next moment, the demon's pupils shrank slightly, because he felt...
The knife was also staring at him.

The golden flame erupted, and the monster retreated in pain covering his eye. At this moment, he seemed to remember something, and shouted: "It can't be wrong!"

"How come, why is this knife in your hand!?"

Hearing this, Zhu Huan'an raised his head, and the black knife in his hand seemed to sense it, buzzing and trembling.

Compared with the narrow corridor, it is only in the open space that he can display his full strength. Zhu Huan'an's blood was red with black borders, and he crushed the wooden board under his feet in one step.

Then he stood with the demon again.

Jiang Yu took the opportunity to take a few breaths, covered the wound and seized the time to stop the bleeding, fine cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

He looked at Zhu Huan'an's back with a startled look, although he knew that the boy from the Abandoned Sword Villa was extremely talented, and he had an unheard of fairy-like appearance.

But after all, he is only in the realm of the lock, how can he be more flexible than himself, as if he is tireless? ?

And that black knife
No matter how you put it, the monster is also the vision of a saint. Why is it like seeing a ghost? Could it be that there is some extraordinary origin?

Bracing himself up, he still tried his best to follow, he knew very well that if Zhu Huan'an couldn't hold on, the monster would never let him go.

While the three were entangled, another figure broke into the hall.

The cyan light flickered, and its speed made the monster look suspicious, and subconsciously retreated to the side, showing fear in his eyes.

"Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Huanan frowned as a call came, and it was Charlotte who came.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Huan'an narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "Where is my junior sister?"

Xia Luo glanced at Jiang Yu, who was following closely, and said in a low voice, "Miss Murong asked you to lead the demon to the gate."

"Why?" Zhu Huan'an asked directly.

Charlotte shook her head: "Hey, don't ask, of course it makes sense."

"Tell me first."

"You man, it won't work if I tell you, but the old boy over there has good ears!"

The demon in the distance looked indifferent, and even the tip of his nose was throbbing with anger. He was already full of anger before he had taken down Zhu Huan'an, a ground lock cultivator, for a long time, but he didn't expect another ground lock Jiuzhong to scare him.

And it also regards itself as air.

"Hey! Boy over there."

"The old man is right here."

Charlotte turned her head and waved her hands impatiently: "Nonsense, I'm not blind!"

"Didn't you see that we were talking, the old thing just likes to interrupt, this old dog has gone to him?"

"I'll clean you up later."

"By the way, brother Zhu just said that"

Let alone the monster now, even Jiang Yu, who came in a hurry, was dumbfounded, and secretly compared him to a big brother in his heart.

Today's young people are really less and less respectful of human rules, this mouth is just to piss people off.

Sure enough, all the demon's anger erupted in an instant. The few rags left on his body moved without any wind, and his whole body burst into bloody light, and his momentum was also rising. He had already surpassed Jiang Yu and reached the peak of Tianfeng Erguan.

"Fuck me, this old boy has something!"

Charlotte ran away without saying a word, not knowing what his ancestral blood was, but he ran out of the hall in the blink of an eye and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Zhu Huan'an stretched out his hand and shouted: "You haven't finished speaking, stop for me."

After speaking, he waved his long knife and rushed out, the speed of his feet was not slow at all.

Only Jiang Yu, who was left in a daze in the hall, swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he felt the murderous intent and stench materialized behind him.

"damn it"

boom!
The wooden door shattered, the pillars collapsed, and Jiang Yu's figure was thrown out like a kite with broken strings, and blood drew an arc in the air.

And the demon also smashed the broken gate and rushed out, ignoring Jiang Yu's life and death, and chased in the direction of Xia Luo.

"Boy, the old man peeled your skin first today!"

Feeling the sound of breaking wind behind her, Charlotte murmured in her heart, praying that Murong Jingyan would be reliable.

Outside the gate of the Jiang family, Murong Jingyan had been waiting for a long time.

The long silk fluttered and turned into a red umbrella to cover a side of the dark rain, and thousands of people stood in the dark outside the door.

The first person nodded to Murong Jingyan, and Murong Jingyan also took the umbrella from the others, stretched out his wrist and pushed towards the door.
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