Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

One sixth of the people were worn out in the fog barrier. They did not dare to delay any longer and rushed straight up to avoid giving the demon sect a chance to breathe.

The cult is close at hand, but everyone stops.

Because of the sedan chair in front of the demon sect.

The sedan chair of the cult leader.

"You've come all the way to celebrate my marriage? As a compliment, I'm afraid it's hard to say if I'm empty handed. "

"You devil, you are immoral and immoral. It's ridiculous that you should marry the same man now

Ji Rao's eyelids were lazy and nailed to the man accurately, which made people shudder, "who do I marry? What does it have to do with you? You people are very generous

"Ji Rao! Over the years, you have done many evils and done harm to all sides. We don't want to make trouble with you. I didn't expect that you would intensify your efforts and kill the master of the banquet house ruthlessly. Now we can't tolerate you! "

Ji Rao chuckled abruptly, "it's nice to say. Your human life is human life. Is my demon sect disciple worthless? It's all revenge for favoritism. Why take that awe inspiring look and make people sick. "

Before the banquet, all his feelings for Ji Rao were crushed by him. He looked at the people in the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair also squinted at him. Although he couldn't see clearly, he wanted to know how disgusted Ji Rao was looking at him now.

"Ji Rao, if you are willing to surrender, we can still keep you alive."

Ji Rao patted the table and said in a cold voice, "it's really a big tone. Let's see if you have this ability!"

After his words, a large number of demon disciples in hardcover burst out behind him. The two sides were at daggers drawn, and their momentum was freezing.

Song Qing stood in front of Ji Rao and pulled the bows and arrows of the people around him. Pulling the bow and aiming at the arrow was almost instantaneous. The arrow went straight to Yanting. Yanting pulled out his dagger and cut off the arrow.

This arrow broke the last deadlock between the two sides, but a moment later, the disciples of the demon sect were entangled with these sects.

Song Qing and yantingzhi seem to recognize their opponents. As soon as the war begins, they rush to each other and fight in mid air.

Ji Rao's legs could not stand and didn't want to take part in the war, so he gathered beside him to protect him. He only dragged the red silk in the sedan chair, and what he passed was the blood of the disciples who rushed up.

Ji Rao is rich in Inner Li. Ordinary disciples are not rivals at all. As soon as they get close to the sedan chair, they will be wiped on their necks in an instant within the reach of Ji Rao's red silk. If they die too soon, they may not even feel pain.

Although there are a lot of people in these sects, there is a gap between them, and most of them want to retain their strength in this war, but only a few really want to win the demon sect. Looking back at the demon sect, we can see the decline of the decent sect in a short time by working together and cooperating seamlessly.

Ji Rao knew that they were disgusting, but he didn't know that they were disgusting to such a degree.

"Stop it all!"

This sound with internal power resounded all over the mountain, making both sides stop temporarily, and the banquet court frowned when they looked back.

"Master, master, help me, master."

"Help us, help us."

……

These are the villagers who Ji Rao has just sent to send down the mountain. They are the first disciples of a small sect. They have good martial arts, but they are not good at heart.

"Sect leader, I saw these people sneaking down the back mountain. I thought it must be the disciples of the demon sect who had another trick, so I caught them all together."