Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

What imperial envoy! ?What a green snake! ?It's just a monster or something!

About an hour has passed, and the practitioners from all sides have almost arrived.

A man in green robe with a face of Chinese characters came out of the crowd, and he said after looking around for a while.

"Everyone! Let everyone see today! The real face of the imperial envoy!"

The person who spoke was an upright leader of a famous family in the Yunzhou Mountains. As soon as his voice came out, he could hear it clearly for ten li.

As soon as the voice fell, the strong man of the sect clasped his hands together, spit out a breath of spiritual energy, and after wrapping his fingertips for a week, he shot towards Xiaoqing.

"now!"

"Ahhhh!"

"You bastard bald donkeys! Bull noses!"

"I want to see if you dare to kill me today!"

After wailing for a full minute, Xiaoqing's voice gradually decreased, and her body began to change.

A cloud of mist suddenly exploded from his waist, instantly wrapping the entire mahogany bead.

In an instant, the breeze on the top of the mountain blew away the clouds and mist, revealing Xiaoqing's original face.

From the waist down, Xiaoqing's entire lower body has turned into a huge snake tail, more than ten feet long.

"Ah! It's really a green snake and snake demon!"

"I didn't expect that the one who killed Uncle Guo turned out to be a monster!"

"I really don't know what their hearts are, do they want to take the position of Uncle Guo and continue to endanger the common people!?"

"Kill kill kill! Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

After seeing Xiaoqing's true face, the original questioning voice disappeared.

The demons of the world should be swept away!

This is the unified idea of ​​almost all sects of the right way!

kill!

kill!

kill!

The Yunzhou Mountains, which were supposed to be the blessed land of cultivators, turned out to be murderous at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were flushed red, as if they had an undying hatred with the monsters.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely think that this is the headquarters of a certain evil cult, and it is absolutely impossible to believe that these are all righteous people.

"Hehe, you see, there is a difference between humans and monsters. Since you are a monster, no matter what you do, you should be killed!"

After all, the face of the Chinese character was also slightly curved at the corner of his mouth.

The Demon Slayer Magic Formation, which had been prepared for a long time, was activated in the sound of Hui shouting...

In an instant, the sky above Jiulong Peak was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Purple thunder and lightning continued to roam the sky like a dragon, and even the air was filled with a burnt smell.

Looking at the thunderclouds surging above her head, a hint of despair appeared in Xiaoqing's eyes.

"The Nine Dragons Cloud Formation, the strongest demon-fighting formation of the Miyun Sect, if you are so good at it, you probably won't be able to hold it for even a moment..."

The national character face touched his chin and said proudly.

Indeed, Xiaoqing has only been in Taoism for less than a thousand years. This kind of sect-level grand formation, just the breath emanating from the operation, can make Xiaoqing tremble and be terrified.

"Well, if only he was still alive..."

I don't know since when, every time Xiaoqing encounters danger, the figure of that person will emerge.

In the arena of chivalry and righteousness, slaying demons and eliminating demons, Xiaoqing encountered almost countless dangers.

It is with the obsession of wanting to meet again that Xiaoqing has survived the dangers again and again. While the Taoism is profound, the nostalgia for Lin Chuan has become stronger and stronger.

When he was still ignorant, it was he who taught himself good and evil, and it was also him who saved the common people from water and fire.

After leaving without saying goodbye, although Xiaoqing was extremely angry, her invincible figure was imprinted in Xiaoqing's mind.

But now, it seems that there is no possibility of surviving...

As the dark clouds above his head became more and more condensed, Zi Lei finally turned into thunder dragons, with as many as nine.

After closing her eyes, a hot teardrop fell from the corner of Xiaoqing's eyes.

"I'm sorry...I couldn't help you change the good and evil in this world..."

1.8 Rumble!

Countless thunderstorms sounded, and the Nine Dragons Cloud Formation also accumulated spiritual energy to its peak.

Just when Xiaoqing felt that she was dead, an angry voice appeared in everyone's ears.