Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 235
Fuck, what the hell is this!

Bi Xie's thousands of words merged into a sentence, when Zhenjun Xieyang saw the situation here, he yelled "Feng Xie" in surprise, and was distracted for a moment, then he was grabbed by the waist by sharp claws and lifted up.

"Gaozu!" Bi Xie yelled anxiously, before he had time to think about whether the black needles were poisonous or not, he threw a shocking thunder that could block the beauty's face, and plundered towards Zhenjun Xieyang.

"The head of the Golden Light Sect is as weak as a chicken." A mischievous laugh came from the black mist, "Oh, this old man knows you. You were the leader when the Four Great Immortal Sects destroyed my Yin Demon Sect 300 years ago." one of the

True Monarch Xieyang glared straight at him angrily: "Hegao, the evil cannot prevail, and the Fuguang Continent will never be dominated by demon cultivators!"

"Hahaha, even when death is imminent, you are still stubborn. Chongyu Tianzun is dead. I don't need Lord Mozu to take action. I can lead the demon cultivator and monsters to smash the four great immortal gates, hahaha—"

As if seeing the dawn of the revival of the magic cultivator, He Gao's laughter became more and more arrogant, "Forget it, I will send you on your way first!"

The sharp claws tightened, and Bi Xie's heart also tightened.

At this moment, a huge coercion suddenly approached, and the monks and demon cultivators with poorer cultivation screamed and fell directly from the flying magic weapon.

The monsters on the ground also seemed to feel some kind of terrifying existence, shaking like sifting chaff, and hesitantly retreated.

Even Bi Xie, who was at the initial stage of Yuanying, felt as if a mountain was pressing towards her, and she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, and a layer of cold sweat soon formed on her forehead.

He Gao screamed excitedly: "Master Demon Ancestor, it is Lord Demon Ancestor who is here!"

"Congratulations to the return of the Demon Ancestor."

The remaining demon cultivators on the ground and in the sky seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and they screamed strangely like crazy, and the screams went straight to the sky, "Welcome the demon ancestor to return to the world!"

"Congratulations to the return of the Demon Ancestor!"

"Congratulations to the return of the Demon Ancestor!"

The sea of ​​clouds in the Tianshan Mountains rolled, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

A black shadow emerged from the sea of ​​clouds. As the man in black approached, the overwhelming coercion became stronger and stronger. Many monks who barely supported themselves on the flying magic weapon suddenly turned pale.

He Gao, who had been huddled in the black mist all this time, appeared, looking respectfully at the man in black who was floating in mid-air in front of him, unable to hide his excitement.

The man was wearing a black long gown, with black hair casually hanging there, with a cynical smile on his flawless face, but his eyes were barren, as if his feet were not living beings, but ants.

"He Gao, are you courting death?" A face with red lips and white teeth spit out chilling words.

He Gao was stunned with a respectful expression, what is the meaning of Master Demon Ancestor?

He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak, and he couldn't speak.

At some point, his throat seemed to be wrapped by an invisible palm, pinching him almost out of his mind.

He could already feel that the ghost on the Yin-refining streamer noticed that his mind was unstable, and began to move around.

He looked at the man in black with suspicion and pity, and stretched out a hand with a pale face...

The sharp claws condensed by the black mist dissipated quickly, True Monarch Xieyang fell and was caught by Bi Xie with the moonlight. He stared straight at the handsome man who looked like a god, his eyes were horrified, his eyes were dull, his mouth opened and closed, "Ji Gui, Demon Ancestor Ji Gui..."

Bi Xie pursed her lips, originally wanting him to be happy as Wuyou for a while, but she was nothing without him.

"Hegao, I'm afraid your ears are not good. I said that the matter of demon cultivation has nothing to do with me. Demon ancestor is just a title you gave me. I, Ji Gui, travel around the world, happy and angry. This Floating Light Continent It has nothing to do with me whether it is ruled by the righteous way or by the demon cultivators!"

"You released my pet from the Demon Abyss privately, are you ready to die?" The man spoke slowly, and the very plain question fell into the ears of everyone like thunder.

At this moment, all the voices between heaven and earth were overshadowed by the man's lazy and casual voice.

"Hehe, if you don't say anything, you're acquiescing, and you should be punished." The man suddenly laughed, his handsome face was like a blood-colored hell lotus, slowly blooming, almost coquettish.

True Monarch Xieyang was startled, and looked at He Gao who had been acting strangely since just now, but kept silent.

Bi Xie also squinted at the past.

He Gao's face was as white as paper, his body trembled like chaff, suddenly rolled his eyes, and spat out a little baby from his mouth, the baby came out of his mouth, and ran away in all directions in horror.

The corners of Ji Gui's mouth curled up, and his fingertips moved casually. A strong wind shot out like a meteor, turning into a wind blade in the air, and directly pierced the fleeing baby.

The little baby screamed, and it turned into bits and pieces of spiritual light that dissipated in the air.

And He Gao's body quickly disappeared after the baby disappeared.

Moxiu was dumbfounded seeing this scene.

Lord Demon Ancestor killed Lord Hegao...

Master Hegao is a late Yuanying cultivation base, it's so easy...disappeared in the world?

Why did Master Mozu kill his own people?
All the demon cultivators were a little stunned and angry. Can such a master demon ancestor really lead them to revitalize the demon cultivators?
They respected him like a god, Lord Mozu personally said that the matter of Moxiu had nothing to do with him.

Has Master Hegao been lying to them before?Why after finding Master Demon Ancestor, Fuguang Continent is the world of Demon Cultivators, and Lord Demon Ancestor doesn't care about the rise and fall of Demon Cultivators at all!

The Moxiu who survived by chance were all confused and angry, and the monsters brought by Hegao suddenly refused to obey the control, as if they had fallen into great fear, and they all trembled like quails, with no fighting power at all.

After resisting for a while, Moxiu was wiped out by the disciples of the Golden Light Sect.

Zhenjun Xieyang was supported by Bi Xie back to the deacon's hall on Cuiwei Peak, his face was still terrified, after a moment of silence, he looked at Bi Xie as if he couldn't figure it out.

"Feng Xie, Ji Gui killed He Gao...why did he kill He Gao? After he killed He Gao, he left without saying a word. Why didn't he slaughter my Golden Light Sect?"

Bi Xie's eyes flickered, and he continued to input spiritual power into Zhenjun Xieyang: "Gao Zu, Feng Xie doesn't know either."

True Monarch Xieyang sighed: "These demon cultivators act in a disorderly manner, and it's not surprising that you don't know it. I also can't figure out what this demon ancestor Ji Gui has in mind? But I still can't take it lightly."

Bi Xie lowered his eyelids and nodded, then withdrew his hand: "Gao Zu, you should rest well, Feng Xie is going back first."

"Okay," True Monarch Xieyang said with a weary expression, "You are also shocked, go back and have a good rest. After a while, other factions should come to my faction, so you can come."

Bi Xie hummed and walked outside.

Many monks in the square were cleaning the battlefield numbly, some monks covered their sleeves and wiped their tears, and a corpse that was beyond recognition and mutilated with flesh and blood was carried out.

When Bi Xie walked over, several inner sect disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage called out respectfully, and continued to use the Rain Transformation Technique to clean up the blood in dejection.

(End of this chapter)