super unscrupulous student

The second elder took the jade slip, checked it, and said with satisfaction: "For you are sensible, you didn't do any tricks."

The two of them had no intention of retreating, and looked at Dongfang Liang with malicious eyes.

Dongfang Liang's complexion changed, and he said angrily: "I have already handed over the puppet and the secret spell to you, do you think you want to break your promise and take action against me?"

"That's Missy's promise, not our promise." The second elder laughed, and with a flash of his figure, he grabbed Dongfang Liang: "Missy has left, now we are in charge here, you just obediently Keep it, you kid has so many secrets, how can I let you go?"

Dongfang Liang was shocked and angry: "You are really shameless."

Silk!

The second elder laughed triumphantly, and grabbed Dongfang Liang's body.

The body split in two under the sharp claws.

The second elder's face changed, and he roared angrily: "What a thief, to be so cunning."

"Hahaha, people who knew you were punished by heaven would not believe it. If you want to plot against me, Dongfang Liang, you are too young."

Dongfang Liang's voice sounded from a distance: "Even if you get a god-level puppet, there is no real secret spell, and a puppet will always be a puppet."

The second elder took out the jade slip in surprise, and looked at it carefully again, but his expression changed drastically, and he stomped his feet anxiously: "Dongfang Liang, you shameless villain, how dare you fool me, I will tear you to pieces."

"A group of villains, who still claim to be noble, I am!" Dongfang Liang's voice gradually faded away: "Tell Miss Fang, I, Dongfang Liang, have never finished with her."

The two elders looked at each other with anger on their faces, but they all turned around and focused on Zhuo Yifan and Murong Xiaoqian.

"For the present plan, we can only hold Murong Xiaoqian in his hand first, without the secret spell, this puppet doll is useless." The First Elder looked at the puppet doll in his hand with a depressed expression on his face.

The Second Elder looked at Zhuo Yifan and sneered again and again: "This kid is so fateful, it's a miracle that he survived like this, what a pity...!"

The Great Elder glared at him and stopped him from continuing.

"Hmph, no matter what, he will die today."

The second elder walked forward unscrupulously, and sneered: "Zhuo Yifan, you don't have to pretend to be dead, even if Murong Xiaoqian's love for you overcomes instinct, it will just keep you alive, unless your blood is Ancient blood, and more advanced than General 'Poison', otherwise, you will die sooner or later."

Whether it's Murong Xiaoqian or Zhuo Yifan, they are still standing like stones, without the slightest movement.

The second elder didn't take it seriously. Anyway, these two people in front of him are useless people. An ordinary monk can easily end their lives, let alone a true demon master like him.

The Great Elder frowned: "Second brother, something seems wrong. Murong Xiaoqian has lost her vitality. This...not good, stop it quickly, she is using her vitality to feed back Zhuo Yifan, damn it."

After finishing speaking, the First Elder desperately rushed forward with all his strength and grabbed Murong Xiaoqian.

Murong Xiaoqian's body was completely devoid of vitality, just like the corpse of an ordinary person, the First Elder didn't even dare to use a little bit of strength, fearing that it would shake her body apart.

However, when he put his hand on Murong Xiaoqian's shoulder, his expression changed and he was full of doubts.

"Hey...how did this happen?"

The next moment, he seemed to suddenly realize it, let out a cry of surprise, pulled away and was about to retreat.

Murong Xiaoqian's shoulders were not as soft as imagined, but like a hedgehog. Although he had lowered his strength as much as possible, the sharpness still pierced into his skin, and there was an aura that made him tremble in fear. .

He is very familiar with this breath, it is the invisible blood poison that makes people look pale!

At this moment, the Great Elder was so frightened that he had no time to think about what was going on, he just wanted to leave here quickly and cut off the infected part directly.

But what was frightening was that Murong Xiaoqian's shoulder suddenly felt a terrifying suction force, making him feel like countless tentacles were piercing his body, as if he was crazily absorbing his blood essence.

Why is the Great Elder, the True Demon Cultivator, so overbearing, but at this moment, he feels his muscles and bones are weak, and his strength seems to be imprisoned, and he can't exert it at all. Even his powerful body, which is comparable to a magic treasure, has become like ordinary people. Same.

Murong Xiaoqian sneered and turned around suddenly.

The Great Elder exclaimed in horror: "It's you? This...how is it possible?"

It was Zhuo Yifan who looked at him with a disdainful smile.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's eyes burst into flames, and the ripples swirled, like two black holes in the starry sky covering the elder, making him feel that his soul consciousness was being forcibly separated, and he wanted to fall into Zhuo Yifan's eyes.

The Great Elder was horrified.

Zhuo Yifan moved like a rabbit, and suddenly strode into the arms of the great elder.

There was a crackling sound.

The Great Elder groaned in pain, bent his body straight down, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it.

brush!

A cold light flashed, but a withered hand fell to the ground.

As soon as Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand, he grabbed the god-level puppet and threw it directly into Feng Tianling.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and before the second elder came back to his senses, the first elder had already been beaten by Zhuo Yifan.

A dignified master of real demons was beaten like this by a master of the Mahayana period without the slightest backhand strength. It is estimated that such a thing has never happened in the history of the Three Realms.

The second elder was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react slowly, and immediately rushed up, claws like bone claws swished at Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan sneered, and made a casual movement, forcing the second elder to retreat.

He directly raised the body of the First Elder, as if holding a shield, facing the terrifying bone claws of the Second Elder.

The first elder's gaze was dull at the moment, as if he had been ecstasy, and his muscles and bones had become extremely fragile. How could he hold the second elder's iron claw like a magic treasure?

The second elder let out a roar and quickly restrained his strength.

But there is still some power acting on the great elder.

He let out a muffled grunt, and blood gushed out of his mouth, as if he had suffered a fatal blow.

The second elder exclaimed: "Brother, I didn't do it on purpose, are you okay?"

Zhuo Yifan sneered: "You'd better go to hell and ask him this question!"

He roared and his hands trembled.

"no, do not want!"

The second elder uttered a terrified cry, and his hair exploded immediately.

He and the Great Elder are brothers, they practiced and grew up together, and they have a deep relationship.

Seeing that the Great Elder's attack was blown into pieces at this moment, his heart ached like twists and turns, he lost his mind immediately, his eyes were red, and he howled to kill Zhuo Yifan.

Whoosh!

A rune light shot out from the nail, like a hidden weapon.