Return of the Concubine: The Evil King's Useless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 134 Demon Girl!just kill me!
In Xuanling Valley, everyone has obtained opportunities of greater or lesser extent.Naturally, the disciples of Xuanling Pavilion were not idle.

The disciples of Xuanling Pavilion are all arrogant people, seeing the top seven enter Xuanling Valley, they are very anxious.It is said that there are great opportunities in Xuanling Valley, and they are geniuses in the first place, if they come across another great opportunity, it will pull them even further away.

Thinking of this, the Xuanling Pavilion disciples cultivated as if they were going crazy.

Seeing such a situation, the elders of Xuanling Pavilion expressed their relief: These disciples finally know how to work hard. It seems that this kind of competition is still beneficial, and we will have to do it a few more times in the future.Or, wait for the disciples from the previous session to come back and have a scuffle.

On an inaccessible mountain peak, halfway up the mountain, a woman sat cross-legged, surrounded by black mist.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening, and the surrounding area is pitch black. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find this weird black air.Moreover, even if there is any movement in this place, no one will know.

"Hahaha, I want to kill me with one palm, how is it possible!" A arrogant voice came out of Lan Swift's mouth, and the blackness became more intense.

Suddenly, Lan Swift opened her eyes, and those eyes were actually bloodthirsty red!
"In a few days, I will fully recover, hahaha, when the time comes, I want revenge! I want revenge! That girl, that man, none of them can run away. Hahahaha, I don't have anyone who hurt me I'll let it go!" The voice carried strong hatred and unwillingness, and a bit of madness.

The black air has been lingering on Lan Swift's body. She sat cross-legged and practiced all the time.

"Too slow, too slow..." The voice sounded again, and Lan Swift stood up abruptly, "I want to devour, I want spiritual power, I want to kill!" Saying this, she had already stood up, as if Looking for something everywhere.

This soul has been attached to Lan Swift for a long time, and it has completely matched with Lan Swift. That is to say, Lan Swift's previous soul and perception ability have been completely swallowed up, and the current Lan Swift is no longer her.

Earlier, Ye Huaao gave her a palm, and this palm was forcibly endured by this soul.Because if it really hit Lan Swift, she would definitely die before she could catch her breath.

Ye Huaao's palm was not blocked, his soul almost flew away, and then he calmed down.In the second day's match, Lan Swift was just like a puppet without a soul, and she didn't play well at all.

After these few days of cultivation, the soul finally regained its vitality and once again regained control over Lan Swift.

This soul was an evil cultivator before his death, an out-and-out evil cultivator.He relied on devouring people's energy and spiritual power to greatly improve his cultivation, and all those who were devoured by him died.

Lan Swift moved quickly and came to the main peak of the Golden Palace.Because it was night, the defense was also relaxed a lot, and there were not many people around.The corner of her mouth curled into an evil smile, she hid in the darkness, then quickly covered the mouth and nose of a young disciple, and gave him a slap on the back of the head, causing the disciple to pass out.

A black mist passed by, and there were no shadows of Lan Swift and his disciples in place.

"Ah!" A shrill voice cut through the silence of the night. On a deserted mountain, a man struggled wildly with his hands and feet, his body suspended in mid-air, and let out a painful cry.

There was a fierce light in Lan Swift's eyes, with a bit of greed: "Ah, it's the smell of freshness, it's the smell of spiritual power." As she spoke, her hands fluttered in the air excitedly, and clouds of black mist penetrated from her body. Come out, with a taste of eagerness.

The disciple was frightened and frightened, and was scared to death: "Who the hell are you? How can there be evil cultivators in Xuanling Pavilion!"

Lan Yuyan was devouring spiritual power, then stopped, looked at her disciple with a smile, and put him down.

The disciple stepped back two steps, and was firmly restrained by her again.

"Huh, I haven't noticed yet, so he is a handsome young man." The corners of Lan Swift's mouth suddenly curled up.She took a slow step, walked in front of the boy, and frivolously raised the boy's chin, "Why, follow me?"

and? !

The boy was shocked, his legs were so frightened that he almost fell down.

Now he finally remembered who this was in front of him.Blue Swift!The third lady of the Lan family!Recently, the limelight is winning, and it is said that his strength has risen extremely fast!But what's the matter?Is this still Blue Swift?How could you be so frivolous?

Lan Yuyan bullied the young man's body, and leaned forward slightly: "How is it? You follow me, and I will let you go."

An ambiguous breath sprayed on the boy's face, and the boy blushed.However, the boy is not a fool, he pushed Lan Swift away abruptly, and looked at her warily: "What exactly are you trying to do?"

Lan Swift laughed again, very wildly.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Swift approached the young man again, caressing his delicate face, "What are you doing, let me think..."

"Otherwise... so?" Saying that, Lan Swift stretched out her hand to pull the boy's skirt.

The boy turned pale in shock, and stretched out his hand to push Lan Swift.However, he froze in the next second... when he realized what was limp in his hand!
Lan Swift didn't show the slightest bit of anger, but gently held the boy's hand: "Why, so you can't wait..." As she spoke, the boy was already tightly bound in her arms .

The boy was ashamed and annoyed, struggling desperately.

Where would Lan Swift let the boy run away?She mobilized her spiritual power and tightly bound the boy's hands and feet.

"What? Shy?" Lan Swift's mouth curled up, "Come on, don't be shy, let me kiss you." She smiled, leaned over, and traced the boy's face with her fingers.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the skin is so good." Lan Swift smiled.

The young man became angry from embarrassment, and roared angrily: "Lan Swift, what on earth do you want to do? You can kill or cut whatever you want, you can kill and not be humiliated!"

Can a scholar be killed but not humiliated?
Lan Swift's eyes flashed with anger: "So, you would rather be killed by me than follow me?"

While talking, Lan Swift looked at the young man with charming eyes, stretched out her hand to gently pull the knotted part of her chest, with a provocative smile on the corner of her mouth.

The young man was dumbfounded, obviously frightened by Lan Swift's presumptuousness.

This is... what the hell?

The tulle floats gently, with a faint fragrance.

The girl's winking eyes are like silk, and her face is beautiful.

This is……

The young man couldn't help walking over, his face flushed.

Just when Lan Swift's lips were about to touch the young man, the young man suddenly woke up and pushed her away again: "Stay away from me, you'd better kill me!"

This sudden change made Lan Swift furious!
"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" The black energy on Lan Swift's body suddenly burst out, with a bit of mania, as if she was extremely angry.

The boy took two steps back, taking a defensive posture.

Lan Swift hooked her lips, and her spiritual power instantly activated.She is a single line of spiritual power - the gold line!The black sword floated in the air, she reached out to take it, and went directly towards the boy.The sword is extremely fierce, with a bit of lore.

The boy gritted his teeth: Fight!
The two attacks collided, and a "boom" shook the two of them away.Obviously, Lan Swift had the upper hand.

The boy took two steps back while holding his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What, do you still want to fight against me?" Lan Swift's vermilion lips parted slightly, but she was extremely cold.

The young man stood up straight again, and looked at Lan Swift gnashing his teeth: "Sorceress! I will never give in to your lust, kill me!"

Xuanling Pavilion disciples are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!They have their own arrogance, their own pursuits, and their own ideas.They will not lose themselves because of temptation, the only temptation can only be - spiritual power, cultivation, strength!
Obviously, Lan Swift's threat belongs to - life.

"Okay..." Lan Swift smiled, "This is much easier."

There was still a smile in the last sentence, but in the next second, his face was already icy cold. Looking at the boy, the black energy in his body rose again: "Since you are so willing to die, then I'm not welcome." A huge black mist emerged from Lan Swift's body, and there was a ferocious face on the black mist!
"Then obediently contribute your spiritual power to me!" Then, the face on the black mist opened its mouth and bit the boy.

"Ah!" The boy cried out in pain, his veins bulging.

"Scream, scream, hahahaha, hahahaha!" Lan Swift laughed, shouting and rampant.

The boy's body was suspended in mid-air, twitching in pain.He could feel the continuous loss of his spiritual power, and he could also feel the changes in his body, as if he was slowly aging... This kind of process is simply more terrifying than killing him!
"I, I, I, I'm with you, I'm with you..." The young man finally gave in.

However, Lan Swift has never been a good talker, she twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at the young man and said coldly: "You know how to surrender now? It's too late!" Her voice was cold, as if it came from hell.

The boy was extremely frightened, but his body hurt even more.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The young man cried out again, his face was pale and his hair was slowly turning gray.

"Hahahaha, this is the only end for those who resist me!" Lan Swift said, exerting force again, the boy lost his voice at all, and his body seemed to be drained dry, shriveled, the skin wrinkled together, without a trace color.Hair, all white.

It looks like an old man!
"Hmph!" Hei Wu snorted coldly, and circled around the boy's body again. For some unknown reason, the boy's body just stood there...disintegrated into ashes, and disappeared!

The black mist on Lan Swift's body faded away, and then she looked around to make sure no one saw her, so she swaggered away and arrived at the main peak of the Golden Palace, pretending to be practicing.In fact, she was just digesting the spiritual power she had just devoured!
(End of this chapter)