The Devil Emperor's Crazy Concubine

Chapter 125

She turned her head and gave Lance a white look. She couldn't hear the fear of meditation in the fox's voice at all, but it was full of jokes.

"Woman, no other men are allowed to approach you three steps away."

Immediately afterwards, Mingxiu's magnetic, clear and pleasant voice also spread to Lou Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as she raised her head, she met those deep obsidian eyes, which were faintly annoyed.

Lou Muyan's lips slightly raised an arc, this guy is really stingy.

"He is my teacher, you should solve the others first."

Meditation's flaring red robes swayed slightly, and he withdrew his attention from Lance in a bad mood.

He scanned the seven sword sects and two demon cultivators who didn't dare to act rashly, "Take out your trump cards and try your best to fight with this deity. If you win Tianhan Jinjing, it will be yours."

That tone can be as arrogant as it wants, and it can be as arrogant as it needs to be.

"Haha! Interesting."

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from outside the cave, and the sound got closer and closer until it was deafening. Several sword king-level disciples covered their ears in pain.

The spiritual force in Lou Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness immediately formed a qi and spun around as much as possible to suppress the voice that sounded like a curse with strong coercion, and she turned her eyes solemnly to the three figures who suddenly appeared in the cave and stood in the air.

The leader was an elegant-looking young man, followed by a woman in yellow and a masked man in green.

"Eighth-level demon cultivator." Lou Muyan's eyes darkened.

The arrival of the three demon cultivators stopped the fighting between the humans and the demons in the cave, and the eyes of several sword sects showed shock when they saw the man's cultivation level.

"Greetings to the Ice Lord." The two demon cultivators who had besieged the meditation cultivator earlier were stunned when they saw the three demons coming. They were obviously surprised, but they didn't dare to hesitate and immediately stepped forward to pay respects.

The elegant man in the lead was holding a feather fan, with an elegant scholarly temperament, which felt out of place with the transformation demon cultivator.

His eyes were indifferent, and just a casual sweep made people feel chills.

"Who is the Tianhan Jinjing to take out, the emperor wants it." His tone was light, as if he was just talking about an unimportant matter.

At this time, the sword sects of the top ten families in mid-air stepped back to the side one after another. This elegant demon cultivator was a whole step above them, and they didn't dare to make a move.

"What a big tone, what if the deity says no?" There was a hint of coldness in Mingxiu's voice, but the arrogance did not restrain at all.

Hearing what Emperor Hades said, Ye Zhan and Lance looked at each other in silence.

The elegant Ice Master was stunned for a moment, and then laughed a few times: "It's really interesting that a human monk with the strength of the Sword Sect dares to call himself the deity in front of the emperor."

"Interesting? This deity finds it very boring." There was no fear in Mingxiu's eyes, as if the difference in cultivation between them was nothing.

"Okay! You have personality, I like it." The ice master looked around the meditation with great interest, not only was not angry but also admiring, "Take off your mask and let me take a look. If you look good You are as handsome as I want, so it doesn't matter if Han Jinjing rewards you that day."

"..." Lou Muyan felt the cold air constantly overflowing from Mingxiu's body, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, feeling that this monster is a broken sleeve.

"This deity still lacks a flying mount, but the descendants of the ancient Bingluan can make up for one or two." Mingxiu's deep black eyes were filled with chills, and a clear and charming smile overflowed from his mouth: "Do you feel satisfied?" How about next?"

(End of this chapter)