Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Not to mention so many core disciples, even Senior Brother Ji Wushuang can suppress Yue Wu by himself."

"So what if Yue Wu understood the meaning of immortality in the battle in the secret realm? What if he became the Immortal Di? In the end, he was defeated by Brother Ji."

The crowd of Bitch Heroes discussed and were full of confidence in Ji Wushuang.

However, they forgot that Ji Wushuang was beaten into a pig's head by Xiang Chen.

Ji Wushuang came to the front of the group of mean heroes, waved his sleeves, and a king's aura came from his heart. He looked at Yue Wu with a look of disdain, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Yue Wu, you are really capable, the core of dignity The eldest disciple actually bullied a group of junior brothers and sisters, he is so majestic and domineering."

"Damn Ji, you are so arrogant that you can't speak a human word." Wang Ying said sarcastically.

Ji Laoer, this is the title given to Ji Wushuang by their brother Chen.

"Who are you? You interrupt when the core disciples are talking?" Lu Fusheng scolded him coldly.

"I am your father, I am pretending to be you, I pretend to be so smooth, what brand of garbage storage bag are you, so good at pretending?

When my eldest brother was here, you were submissive and like a turtle. Hey, my eldest brother went on a trip. How dare you stand up and force me to do something? What the hell? I bother! "Wang Ying also turned on the small mouth gun mode to reply.

"Little beast, what did you say?" Lu Fusheng was so angry that his face turned green and red.

"If you don't understand people's words and calculate the ball, I won't say it twice." Wang Ying sneered.

"Sure enough, it's a grassroots voice, a vulgar person, full of filthy words." Ji Wushuang glanced at Wang Ying.

"It's better than some bastards who slander others behind their backs. I'm a grassroots, but my heart is not dirty." Wang Xiaoji immediately attacked him again, inheriting the blood heritage of Ergou Level 10.

Ji Wushuang's face sank.

Yue Wu asked: "Ji Wushuang, is this the public opinion you created behind your back?"

Ji Wushuang waved his sleeves and clasped his hands behind his back and sneered: "In the sect, there is freedom of speech. Why, how can you care what others say?"

"That is, the mouth is on our face, so we can say whatever we want."

"You, Yue Wu, are the core disciples and have nothing to do with you."

The fellow villains sneered in agreement.

"A bunch of people who ate shit so early in the morning and talk so stinkingly, if I have the chance, I'd really like to arrange a few meals for you of top-notch human beings that are soft but glutinous but don't stick to your teeth." Wang Ying helped Yue Wu and cursed, which made everyone in the opposite direction feel upset. A disgusting meal.

"Yue Wu, the junior brothers and sisters are dissatisfied. This cannot be solved by your force. Get lost. You are not allowed to bully the junior brothers and sisters. If you don't mind having your sister's arm cut off by me again, you can try to resist." Ji Wushuang shouted coldly, releasing a powerful momentum.

Yue Wu's eyes were cold, he held the gun and said, "You can try fighting again."

"Hey, Ji Lao'er, are you still worried about that little thing about the secret realm?"

Wang Ying sneered again: "Why don't you remember that you were beaten into a pig's head by our eldest brother and half-dead?"

When Ji Wushuang heard the words, his heart boiled with anger, and Wang Xiaoji's words seemed to step on his painful foot instantly.

"Little beast, what did you say?" Ji Wushuang said coldly, with murderous intent.

"You were beaten into a pig's head by our elder brother!"

Wang Ying said calmly.

Ji Wushuang turned livid with anger and said angrily: "In that battle, Tang Yu took advantage of my weak attack power due to my continuous battles!"

"You were beaten into a pig's head by our elder brother."

Wang Xiaoji sneered and killed Ji Wushuang with just these words.

"Shut up!" Ji Wushuang roared angrily.

"You were beaten into a pig's head by our elder brother!"

At this time, everyone in Yanhuang sneered in unison, with loud voices.

As for Ji Wushuang, his eyes were bloodshot. The most humiliating thing in his life was actually brought out by them and made fun of like this. His mentality was about to collapse.

"You are seeking death!"

Ji Wushuang roared, and his Pure Yang Immortal Body exploded instantly, and his whole body shot out in one step. Ignoring Yue Wu's boundaries, he directly smashed towards Wang Ying with one claw.

Wang Ying's mouth was like a sharp sword, and his words severely stung his arrogant self-esteem.

Yue Wu raised his gun and prepared to fight.

Buzz!

However, a sword roared between heaven and earth, and a sword light like white lightning struck instantly.

when!

The sword hit the claws of Ji Wushuang's palm, and powerful sword energy exploded.

boom……

Ji Wushuang's palms stung, and he immediately took a few steps back.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the direction of the sword.

"who?"

Everyone also looked over.

Just scream, in the void, a beautiful figure dressed in white walked step by step, and with every step she took in the void, a sword energy was born to carry her body onto the ground.

I saw her with white snow as her clothes, fat jade as her skin, autumn water as her eyes, and a head of crystal snow hair hanging on her pretty back.

She walked straight into the void, with two long swords floating beside her. She was like a fairy in the world, too beautiful to look directly at.

"What a nice view……"

"Who is she?"

"How come the sect has such a beautiful woman that we haven't seen before?"

For a time, countless people and villains were stunned.

This woman's otherworldly and refined aura also has the nobility and aloofness of Han Mei, which makes people stunned at first glance.

"Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. It has the glory of autumn chrysanthemums and the splendor of spring pine trees. It looks like the moon covered by light clouds, and flutters like snow blown by the flowing wind. There is such a young person in the sect. beautiful woman."

Ji Wushuang was obsessed with it. She fell in love at first sight and immediately felt possessive in her heart.

Everyone fell silent, and she didn't say a word. However, the eyes of heaven and earth, and all the brilliance, had enveloped her.

"How could there be such a beautiful woman?"

"who is she?"

Countless women in the base group are jealous and self-harming.

The woman fell between the two parties. Ji Wushuang showed a graceful smile and said: "The girl is good at swordsmanship. Dare you ask her her name? I am Ji Wushuang, the core disciple of the Seventeenth Highness of the Great Xia Dynasty."

However, when the woman walked past him, she suddenly slapped him.

Snapped!

Ji Wushuang's face instantly showed a red palm print.

Ji Wushuang was stunned and couldn't react for a moment, her face felt hot.

Immediately, a wave of anger filled his heart.

"You dare to hit me?" Ji Wushuang glared at this tall woman who was too beautiful to be a human daughter.

"Snapped!"

The woman shook her hand and slapped her again, extremely fast.

Ji Wushuang received another slap on the left cheek.

The whole place fell silent, and countless people stared at this scene in stunned silence.

I don't know who this fairy was, but she was so beautiful that she actually raised her hand and slapped Ji Wushuang twice.

"I dare!" The woman looked at Ji Wushuang with bright eyes and said indifferently.

"you wanna die!"

Ji Wushuang was furious. No matter how beautiful this woman was, she could not humiliate him like this. He thrust his claw directly at the beautiful woman's throat.