I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 151 The master is here!

Zhao Qingwu's hand is broken!
After realizing this, both Zhao Qingwu and Xie Zhengliu were stunned for a moment.

The former is because he can't believe it, and the latter is because he feels pity.

Unexpectedly, in such a chaotic situation, Zhao Qingwu could react and block the fatal blow with his hands.

But it doesn't matter, let her escape this time, it won't be so easy next time.

As his thoughts flowed, the talisman that trapped Xie Zhengliu had exerted all its effects and turned into a piece of waste paper and fell to the ground.

Xie Zhengliu raised her right hand, and the Wuji knife returned to her hand obediently.

She stepped across the destroyed inner room and walked step by step towards Zhao Qingwu who was kneeling and crying outside the door.

The man must have suffered pain from Xie Zhengliu, and he looked at her as if he was looking at some evil ghost.

Xie Zhengliu was not unfamiliar with this look at all. Many demons in the Demon Realm used to look at her like this.

"You dare to kill me. My master is a three thousand sword master and the most powerful monk in this world! I am his most favored disciple. Once something happens to me, not to mention you, even your Hengtian Sect will... Disaster is coming!"

Zhao Qingwu tried hard to appear calm, but the tremor in her voice was too obvious.

Xie Zhengliu smiled when he heard this: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't let your master know that you died here."

Even if he knew, what could he do? Sword Master dared to let his disciples come to Hengtian Sect to collude with internal thieves to launch a rebellion, which meant that he had already planned to break up with the main sect.

In this case, her accidental killing of Jian Zun's disciples in order to protect her sect may not be considered a fault, but a merit.

Of course, Zhao Qingwu didn't realize this. She only knew that Xie Zhengliu's sword was getting closer to her neck!

Zheng!
But at this last moment, Xie Zhengliu's knife was knocked crooked by a sudden burst of spiritual power.

Zhao Qingwu, who had escaped, didn't even have the time to breathe a sigh of relief, before a hand took her collar and pulled her from the ground into the magical weapon in mid-air.

On the flying magic weapon like a lotus platform, one of the Yuanying monks who followed Zhao Qingwu hid his entire body in his robe, but his contemptuous and hateful eyes fell on Xie Zhengliu through the robe.

The monk immediately helped Zhao Qingwu stop the bleeding and fed her a few pills. Then he said angrily to Xie Zhengliu: "You are so brave, how dare you hurt our young master!"

Little Lord?

Xie Zhengliu's consciousness could only give a rough look at the male cultivator, but the young master had already made it clear that he was also a subordinate of the sword master.

And... I don't know if it was Xie Zhengliu's illusion, but she seemed to see the shadow of the man who wanted to destroy Fengchun Secret Realm in this person.

Xie Zhengliu's eyebrows twitched, and she felt as if she had glimpsed some terrible secret.

Faced with the male cultivator's questioning, before Xie Zhengliu could speak, Zhao Qingwu endured the pain and howled: "She broke my hand, I want her life!"

Although the male cultivator was dissatisfied with Zhao Qingwu speaking to him in such a commanding tone, she was still a disciple of Sword Master.

The Sword Master's disciples were bullied like this, which meant that the Sword Master was being bullied.

As a male cultivator who serves under the Sword Master, he will naturally not allow those he follows to be treated like this.He immediately waved his sleeves, and the powerful spiritual power he gathered went straight towards Xie Zhengliu's direction.

Xie Zhengliu kept paying attention to the two of them and immediately moved to avoid them. She dodged the first blow.Unexpectedly, the spiritual power condensed by this person can actually change the direction!After dodging several times, the speed of the spiritual power group became faster and faster, and it was about to hit Xie Zhengliu.

A snow-white sleeve stood in front of her, eliminating this mass of spiritual power.

"Yeah, it's better to catch it early than to catch it wisely. I didn't expect that as my incompetent disciple said, there are people who are short-sighted and dare to run wild in our Hengtian Sect." The man in snow-white with fair hair and childish face trembled. Shaking his snow-white robe, it looked like it was not ordinary.

The dark patterns on the wide sleeves show a different color under the sunlight, as if they are made of scales.

Xie Zhengliu was startled by the sudden appearance of this person, but he quickly felt close to him from his attitude.

Even if you can't see the Hengtian Sect's symbol on the other person's clothes, you can tell just by listening to the meaning in his words that this is clearly a powerful person who comes from the Hengtian Sect!

Xie Zhengliu didn't even need to ask about the other person's cultivation level. He just saw that this person easily blocked the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator with one sleeve, and he knew that this person's ability was many times higher than that of the male cultivator.

Sensing Xie Zhengliu's "eyesight", the man turned his head and revealed his delicate face: "Tsk, I knew that boy was a judge of appearance. Even the closed disciples are so good-looking."

"Huh, you didn't want to admit it before, but now you can't defend it, right?"

The man put his hands behind his back, as if he had finally found some important evidence.

There was obvious affection for Xie Zhengliu in his tone, and even though he didn't reveal his identity outright, Xie Zhengliu still smartly realized his relationship with him.

"Master?" she called carefully.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of me suddenly laughed happily: "Yes, yes, it seems that boy still remembers me as his master. Didn't he just mention me to his young apprentice?"

Hearing this, Xie Zhengliu lowered his head, just think that Meng Fuwei had mentioned this master to her!

The man enthusiastically leaned over and helped Xie Zhengliu up from the ground, and performed a few tricks casually. Xie Zhengliu felt comfortable all over, and all the wounds he had suffered earlier were healed.

Even Xie Zhengliu had never experienced such a strange power when she was a demon lord. She couldn't help but marvel at Meng Fuwei's good luck.

Not only did he have a hard-working and talented apprentice like himself, but he also had a powerful and capable backing master.

It's true that all the good things have been taken advantage of by him.

The two "grandfather and grandson" were only halfway through reminiscing about old times when the Yuanying monk in mid-air felt something was wrong and immediately wanted to take Zhao Qingwu away.

Although Zhao Qingwu hated Xie Zhengliu, he was not stupid. Of course, he could tell that the man in white was probably more capable.

She carefully hid herself in the flying magic weapon, for fear of attracting Xie Zhengliu's attention.

The Yuanying cultivator just moved, and Xie Zhengliu's master immediately noticed it.He picked up a stone and threw it at it. The ordinary stone broke the flying magic weapon on the spot!

When the two were about to fall, the other Nascent Soul monk finally arrived. He threw his flying magic weapon out. After the two were caught, he slapped the magic weapon with his palm.

After receiving the master's instructions, the magic weapon immediately followed the force and took the two people on it to quickly flee outside Hengtian Sect.

It was also at this time that Xie Zhengliu suddenly discovered that the sect-protecting formation that had been tightly covering the Hengtian Sect had disappeared unknowingly.

(End of this chapter)