Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 293 The deity is back (9)

and so……

Her cultivation should be the highest level in the world of spirits?
Yu Sujiu hurriedly got up from the ground, and shouted excitedly, "Congratulations to the young master for his great magic skills, he will rule all spirits, just around the corner."

The other demon cultivators present were all members of the Wuyin Demon Sect, and they had long been stunned by this scene.

His face was flushed with excitement, and he quickly got up and knelt down, "Congratulations to the young master for his great magic skills, he can rule all spirits, just around the corner."

It turned out that Shaozun just looked at his low cultivation base, but in fact he could destroy the Zhenwu Empire in a matter of minutes, so it would be a breeze to regain the position of Mozun.

The decision to pledge allegiance to Shao Zun is really correct, Suzerain Mi Ying is wise, and Shao Zun is awesome.

Xiao Li clenched the King Quan sword and looked down at the crowd, waved his sleeve, "Take the Xiao family and retreat."

"Yes."

Yu Sujiu and the demon cultivators took the opportunity to get up and picked out a few people from the ruins.

"Stop them quickly..."

In the chaos, the Patriarch of the Yu family roared unwillingly and wanted to step forward to block the way.

Xiao Li became irritable when he saw the person surnamed Yu, so he slashed across with his sword.

The mountain shook instantly, and a huge hole was torn open on the ground, separating the demon cultivators and spiritual cultivators at both ends.

Seeing that the spiritual cultivators still wanted to rush over, Xiao Lihong's skirt fluttered to the ground, and he raised the sword in his hand to block them.

The beautiful face was full of evil spirits, like a bloodthirsty Shura, "Those who take half a step, die."

"..."

The spiritual cultivators who were about to move stopped at the same time, watching the Xiao family leave in the aircraft.

An old man with a fairy style remained silent from the beginning to the end, and kept watching with cold eyes.

It was only at this moment that he walked in front of Xiao Li with heavy steps, and looked her up and down, "You demon cultivators are really talented. In just a few years, you have emerged as a strong man."

This body is actually above him, that is to say, it is Kongjing.It is at the same level as several great suzerains in the world of all spirits, and even the hermit masters.

She is only in her teens, so she doesn't know what kind of weird method she used to get to where she is now.

Xiao Li glared at him coldly, "Is that why you tied up my whole family?"

"Hey..." The old man shook his head and sighed sadly, "The way of magic cultivation is against the way of heaven. What you have done is so unreasonable. If you turn the world around, there will be no good end in the end."

Xiao Li raised his chin in disdain, "Really? Then let's compare and see if you live the longest or the deity lives the longest."

"How was the Demon Lord compared to you back then? Isn't that the same result in the end?"

There was a touch of coquettishness on the lips of the woman in red, her bright eyes were horrifyingly bright, and she paused every word, "The Demon Lord, always the Demon Lord."

The old man's heart was shocked and he blurted out, "What's the relationship between you and the Demon Lord?"

The smile on Xiao Li's lips gradually deepened, weird and eerie, "You-guess-ah."

The old man became more and more terrified, "They call you Young Master, you can't be..."

"Ha ha……"

Xiao Li laughed slowly, his beautiful face turned all sentient beings upside down, "Who is this deity you ask? Naturally, he is the future master of the Bihai Demon Palace, the future supreme of the Demon Dao."

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and he took two steps back subconsciously, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Hehe, who in this world can stop what this deity wants to do..." Xiao Li hooked his lips strangely, and flew into the sky with a wave of his red sleeve.

The sharp laughter trembled wildly, presumptuous and flamboyant.

Emperor Zhenwu stood on the spot with his fists clenched, with a gloomy glint in his eyes, "See how long you can be proud."

(End of this chapter)