Sign in at the Demon Gate: The yandere devil is crazy about me

Li Ming and He Yue walked out of the smoke.

Expressionlessly, he came to Princess Changyu and the two.

"Father..."

Changyu looked at a murderous man and a woman.

A little fearful, he leaned closer to Xuanzun's side.

"Dare to come to my Daxuan to assassinate, so daring."

Xuanzun narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Ming with a sneer.

Huge aura gushed out from all around.

He protected Princess Changyu behind his back.

Flipping his hand is a brilliant golden seal smashed out.

"Bang."

Li Ming does not dodge or dodge.

In Xuanzun's shocked eyes, he suffered this blow.

One grabbed him by the neck.

"You're her daddy?"

"You, who are you?"

Xuanzun only felt a monstrous majesty hit him.

The aura in the body, which was originally like an arm, suddenly lost control.

How is this possible!

He is a mid-Mixed Yuan Realm cultivator, and he also has the blessing of the Great Xuan Kingdom.

As long as it was in the capital, even the peak cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Realm could not make him lose the power to resist so easily.

At this moment, Princess Changyu finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Seeing his father and emperor being pinched by the neck, his face was red.

After hesitating for a moment, she said fearfully: "You, did you come to find that pig demon?" I can compensate, I am my father's favorite daughter, I have a lot of treasures, I can compensate you, you raise another one..."

Li Ming glanced at her without any emotion.

Jerked his knees up and slammed into Xuanzun's abdomen.

"Boom!"

The dantian shattered instantly.

Xuanzun's rosy face immediately turned extremely pale.

The intense pain made him even have a luxury to speak.

"The Donggong family is full of deaths, eight-year-old Qingjun beheaded, and little fools..." Li

Ming paused and stared at Princess Changyu indifferently.

With a gloomy face, he continued:

"Eighteen knives, hehe."

He handed Xuanzun, who was hunched like a dead shrimp, to He Yue.

The corners of his mouth hooked a bright smile: "Yue Yue, in front of her, stab him to death eighteen times."

"Father!"

Princess Changyu no longer looked arrogant in the imperial beast superintendent.

Staggered to the ground.

Trying to save Xuanzun.

"Snap~"

He Yue slapped her face without hesitation.

Fanned her out, slammed into the pillars in the hall.

And then in her desperate cries.

Pulling out the blue fish sword, he walked towards Xuanzun.

"This is Da Xuan, if you move my father, you will definitely die!"

Changyu struggled to get up.

The palm slipped and fell again.

I had to watch He Yue slowly raise his long sword towards his father, shouting resentfully.

He Yue ignored it.

The bluefish sword in his hand fell.

"Snort~"

Xuanzun's eyes widened sharply.

Holding the blade in both hands to try to stop it.

But He Yue backhanded and cut off both arms.

Lying in a pool of blood, panting.

Five swords.

Nine Swords.

Twelve Swords....

"Father !!"

Changyu stumbled to his feet.

With a crying resentment, he shouted:

"You are enough, just a lowly pig demon, you should have already been angry, let my father go."

"If you cultivate high, you will act recklessly, and the Heavenly Dao will return retribution to you!"

A moment later.

Changyu climbed on Xuanzun's body.

The eyes were dumbfounded.

"If you cultivate such a reckless deed, you will be punished by heaven."

"You're really shameless."

Li Ming laughed angrily, and his fingers rubbed out a ball of spiritual energy flames.

Dropped on Xuanzun's body.

A raging fire broke out when he boarded.

Changyu, who was still holding his father's corpse tightly, immediately let go of his hand.

Even the roller crawled to the side to dodge.

"In good times, be on your toes, act without leaving room for action, complain about the sky in bad times, and blame the sky for having no eyes."

Li Ming held an ink knife, wisps of black fire lingering.

While saying expressionlessly, he dragged the ink knife towards Changyu.

"I believe that when you pierced those eighteen knives at the little fool, your heart must have been happy, but now you look like I am a vulnerable group..."

"Don't kill me, I can compensate, I know where the treasure house is!" I can take you to open the dynasty treasury, a pig demon in exchange for the wealth of an entire dynasty, you are very profitable.

Changyu couldn't help shaking his head and retreating.

The face that was originally full of lofty posture was now full of humble pleas.

There is a great horror between life and death, and she has tasted the most luxurious life in the world.

The most fearful of death!

"Now you know the plea? Ha ha. In

his mind, the picture of Changyu wielding a dagger and stabbing at the little fool came to mind.

Li Ming raised the long knife without hesitation.

Cut sideways.

"Don't, don't, ah!!"

The beautiful head flew up.

Blood soaked the majestic pillars of the temple.

......

Mostly outside.

Along the way, the white-haired girl who planned to find someone to fight sat on the clouds.

Wrinsing his little nose after looking at the chaotic capital city for a long time.

Muttering suspiciously:

"This is... Are the demon races in trouble?

She frowned and thought for a long time.

In the end, it was decided to pull out the knife and help.

Although she didn't like the Great Xuan Dynasty very much, she couldn't let the demon race wreak havoc no matter what.

The figure flashed, and the white-haired girl appeared on the highest imperial city pagoda in most of the capital.

After watching for a while, she puffed out her cheeks.

"That big black snake seems to be the most powerful, let's start with him first."

Once she had made her decision, she was ready to jump off the stupa and get started.

But right at this moment.

Somewhere in the palace, a man and a woman suddenly walked out.

They all carry a very powerful aura on them.

Especially that man, who obviously looked as white and pure as a weak scholar.

But it gave her a faint sense of threat.

Seeing this, the white-haired girl did not move again.

Sitting on the top of the stupa, he quietly released his spirit.

She wanted to find out what was going on with the young man before she started.

Knowing oneself and knowing that the other will not die, but 'he' taught her.

"Let me see who you really are, where did Zhongzhou come from the strange Great Emperor Realm."

The girl's spirit approached silently.

Followed behind the two.

"Why is this man so strange, a divine soul is actually divided into two parts, and the appearance and breath are different."

The girl followed with brisk steps and followed invisibly.

At this moment, Li Ming, who seemed to have sensed something, turned his head.

After looking at the rear for a long time and confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he and He Yue continued to walk outside.

The moment he turned his head, the white-haired girl looked at the cheeks of half of the soul in strange costumes in her body.

Stunned in place.

Tears burst out instantly.

"How... How can it be. "

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