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As the big demon that occupies the City of Fushou, the old demon from Black Mountain seldom takes the initiative to hunt for food.

only……

The action of devouring the living soul was a pause, and faintly, violent anger came from the netherworld.

Who! ?

Who dares to kill my tree demon grandma! ?

The sinister "倥偁" instantly caused countless souls around him to be torn to pieces, and the violent anger forced many evil ghosts to dare not face such dangers.

From the netherworld, a twisted humanoid monster slowly stepped out.

All kinds of twisted and ferocious faces can be faintly seen on that face, which is a manifestation of having devoured too many souls.

With a gloomy expression, the old demon from Montenegro was about to explode with rage.

Grandma Dryad was the most loyal and sincere among the great demons who made offerings to him.

Moreover, he is also the one with the strongest ability and strength.

If such a powerful vassal died, he would not be able to bear the pain.

Now, a righteous person who comes from nowhere actually dares to take action against Grandma Dryad!

"Kong! Kong! Kong...Kong!!"

The huge cold aura all over his body caused some cracks in the netherworld space.

The mouth was bloody and ferocious, and the monster with sharp mouth and fangs was extremely furious at this moment.

Very good, very good.

Harm my tree demon grandma and damage the source of my soul.

Moreover, Grandma Dryad also has several female ghosts whom she has fallen in love with.

Now that the tree demon grandma has been killed, can Nie Xiaoqian and the others still survive?

This incident really made the old demon from Montenegro so angry that the three corpses jumped up.

It directly tore open the space between the underworld and the human world.

Those extremely ferocious eyes shone with an inhuman malice and coldness.

What a righteous person...

You'd better pray that you don't meet me, otherwise, you will just take it easy, peeling off your skin, getting into the frying pan and climbing up the mountain of knives!

Step forward with a fierce momentum.

In an instant, his body stiffened.

That surging power, extremely cold, extremely violent momentum is too magnificent!

So much so that the old demon of Montenegro felt like a small fish drifting with the tide. If he was not careful, he would be swallowed whole by the big fish in front of him!

Seeing a strange, bald man standing quietly at the bottom of the hollowed-out mountain, the old Black Mountain demon shrank his right leg.

Sorry to bother you, the little demon seems to have arrived at the wrong time...

The strange and oppressive eyes of the bald man "looked back and smiled."

No, you came just in time...

His pupils shrank, and the old demon from Montenegro had already reached the fastest speed in his demon life. He directly pulled up the crack and pressed his back against the weak space. He was sweating profusely, and the soles of his feet were sweating!

dirty stuff!

There's something dirty! ! !

Feeling the inexplicable pushing sensation coming from the back, it was irresistible and irresistible.

Even if you have yourself here to support it, it won't help.

In an instant, the aura that had just subsided suddenly exploded again.

Tears, I shed tears unconsciously.

It's not that he, the great demon, is too timid, it's just that the power of the dirty thing is too frightening to demons.

The extremely dark terror that seems to destroy everything and devour everything really interprets the word horror to the extreme!

Moreover, who wouldn’t be afraid of being killed by such a dirty thing as soon as he leaves home? ?

At this moment, the old Black Mountain demon wanted to twitch and peel off the tree demon grandma!

What the hell did you get into! ?

It’s just that I provoked some ghosts, but I even brought them home!

Feeling the increasingly obvious pushing sensation on his back, the old Black Mountain demon couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Grandma Dryad, I******!!!!"

Chapter 3 begins to scramble for clues about Zhou Mingxuan

Yaochi, a feast of flat peach.

Lu Dongbin looked quite gloating at this moment.

He snickered at Wenqu Xingzhu, who had one eye already bruised and swollen.

This was not the beating given by the Taiyin Empress. If the Taiyin Empress had done it, it would be more than just a bruise on one eye.

This was beaten by "Chang'e" under the hands of the Taiyin Empress... cough.

While suppressing his laughter, Lu Dongbin exchanged glances with his immortal friends, obviously looking at the joke.

A Wenqu star master couldn't defeat a few "Chang'e", and she was still the level of Chang'e who was drunkenly teased by the former Tianpeng Marshal.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing...

The most embarrassing thing is...

"I don't accept it! It's humiliating! It's humiliating!! Don't fight, don't fight! This is a flourishing peach!! Empress Taiyin, please forgive me! Give that boy Zhou Mingxuan to my mother!" !”

Oops, another eye is swollen...

"Pfft hahahaha...!!!"

"This old guy is too...hahahaha...!!"

"Shame! You still want to roll up your sleeves and compete with Taiyin Empress? That's right!"

Hearing this, the Taiyin Empress who was sitting high on the throne just smiled and said nothing, as if she had not heard of the "miserable" and funny scene, and just shook the Qiong Yao in the wine glass.

"Well, good wine..."

This scene made the third princess speechless.

I don’t know why Wenqu Xingxing is so brave.

Although she couldn't offend Wenqu Star Master, the gap between Star Masters was sometimes bigger than that between humans and dogs.

Just like the Taiyin Empress, if we really want to talk about it, there is no problem at all in calling the Taiyin Empress the Taiyin Emperor.

With one mind and two purposes, Lu Dongbin once again paid attention to the drama in the small world after teasing a few words about Wenqu Xingzhu with the three princesses beside him.

Interesting, too interesting.

So much so that Lu Dongbin felt a little moved.

She was obviously not the favored child of heaven in the small world, but she managed to steal the attention of the gods by virtue of her own grace and elegance.

There are probably few saints and sages in ancient times who can compare with such an outstanding person.

And when he heard Zhou Mingxuan's words "I'm waiting for the swordsman", his eyes lit up.

Okay, okay, just be a swordsman!

After all, Lu Dongbin himself is the ancestor of the sword and the end of the sword.

It can be said that all living beings in the world can be regarded as His disciples as long as they practice swordsmanship.

For such a peerless prodigy, even if his swordsmanship is not very good, it would be extremely honorable to be his disciple.

Moreover, he is not like the veteran Wenqu Xingzhu, but Zhou Mingxuan took the initiative to join his sect!

Immediately, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of outline, and he was watching the exciting drama in a happy mood.

however……

Jianmang!

Sword light! !

That radiant sword light is so amazing!

That bone-piercing sharpness is too shocking!

Zhou Mingxuan, who was admired by himself, raised his sword high, sang a long song, and raised his voice loudly.

"There are three million swordsmen in the world. When they see me, they must lower their eyebrows..."

"Om——"

turbulent!surging!

The sword light forced the tree demon to roar back and run away!

"I wonder who among the monsters in the world dares to come to me!"

For a moment, it seemed as if the entire mountain fell into silence.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light that seemed to shock even Lu Dongbin flashed away!

Finally, a long poem made the white shirt and robe rustle, making the already magnificent person even more enchanting!

[The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents! ! ! 】

As soon as this poem came out, the entire Yaochi Holy Land fell into a brief silence.

His eyes were so hot that they were already turning red.

The wine glass creaked, as if it couldn't bear the tight grip from the immortal's hand.

carefree!

carefree! !

There seems to be an endless torrent of comfort flowing from his blood, his eyes are burning, and his expression is full of energy.

Even the breathing has become a little rapid, and the heartbeat has become a little irregular!

When floating a big white!

It suddenly became clear! !

"What a peerless swordsman! What a chivalrous and courageous swordsman Zhou Mingxuan! This man deserves to be admitted to my Eight Immortals Cave!!"

Next to her, the third princess was trembling with excitement: "???"

Her pretty and rosy face froze, and she couldn't help but move further away. Even the barking dog that was biting the third princess's trouser leg had its tail between its legs and hurriedly let go and disappeared.

Chang'e, who was fanning Wenquxingzhu: "???"

Unable to help but pause, Master Wenqu Xingxing took a few breaths, glanced at Lu Dongbin, who was in high spirits, and then looked back at Taiyin Empress, who was still smiling.

Unconsciously, her delicate body trembled.

Taiyin Empress shook her head feeling a little bored.

what do I do?

keep going!

It’s amazing, just have one more fan...

Anyway, she would never choose to let go of Zhou Mingyue.

At first it was just pleasing to the eye, but after being "teased" a bit, I found it quite interesting.

Later, I began to appreciate and love this handsome little cutie more and more.