Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

The sedan chair moved forward.

Heading towards Xiling Mountain, along the way, people retreated and all animals were silent.

This traveling speed is no slower than the Thousand-Handed Centipede. The sedan chair transformed from the ghost picture of the sky is flying at an incredible speed. The frame is stuck while traveling. One second it was a hundred meters away, and the next second it appeared in another place. .

After the sky gradually darkened, the sedan chair arrived near Xiling Mountain, which was the meeting place agreed by Su Jie, Xiao Fengyuan and Ning Xinyue.

But as soon as he arrived here, Su Jie found that the place was not peaceful, and the sound of shouting and killing was deafening.

Opening up the curtains of the flower sedan, Su Jie saw with his eyes the battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place several kilometers away.

Dozens of righteous disciples joined forces, and the light of magic weapons, spells and talismans continued to streak across the night sky.

The origins of these disciples are unknown, but the ones they attacked were Ning Xinyue and Xiao Fengyuan.

"And if you wait for the demon cultivator, why don't you hurry up and capture him."

"They are dying. Let's work together to kill them here."

"Don't let them go. They have caused trouble to Dongsheng City, slaughtered the whole city, and harmed the brothers and sisters. They must pay with their lives."

These disciples were shouting angrily. Dongsheng City had been sealed off for several days before, and there were also high disciples from various sects inside.

These disciples came here to find out the news, but they couldn't enter Dongsheng City, so they lingered outside.

On the other side of Dongsheng City, they did not bump into Yu Wenjing and others who had escaped, but they bumped into Ning Xinyue and Xiao Fengyuan who were wrapped in a centipede blanket, and they chased them all the way.

"It's really unlucky. I've told you, it's not us who did Dongsheng City. We can't understand people, right?"

Ning Xinyue smashed a righteous disciple with a diamond sword, her pretty face was full of displeasure, she put her hands on her hips and shouted: "Your senior brother and senior sister are still the ones we saved, now you are turning your back and denying them, can you have some brains?"

"Demon cultivators, you still dare to talk nonsense. How can my senior brothers and sisters cooperate with you demon cultivators?"

"The more you emphasize something, the more something is missing. Senior brother must have been murdered by them."

"Quickly go to the master's gate and call someone, catch them and bring them back to the sect. Maybe we can find the whereabouts of our senior brothers."

"The opponent is the Nine-Headed Demon Spear of Guiling Palace. Killing him will definitely boost morale."

Ten thousand of these disciples didn't believe Ning Xinyue's words. Instead, they kept shouting, making Ning Xinyue very angry.

"There is nothing to say to them. These righteous disciples should all be killed."

Xiao Feng held the Xue Cang Spear far away. The spear pierced the two righteous disciples and sucked them into human flesh to replenish his injuries. However, this little blood was of no avail to his injuries.

At this time, Xiao Feng was in a very miserable state, his body was stained red with blood, his bones and internal organs were severely damaged, and there were countless fractures.

On the other side, the multi-legged Malu of the third grade, with half of its body broken off, was at the end of its strength.

Even so, he was on the front line, because his family members were all killed by the Righteous Sect, and he had an extraordinary hatred for these Righteous disciples.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you should retreat first."

Ning Xinyue was a little anxious, and she was full of energy but not strong enough.

In Dongsheng City, the two of them fought with Zou Minzun and suffered serious injuries, and their spiritual energy was also depleted.

Otherwise, these disciples are really no match for the two of them.

While he was talking, a flying sword shot out quickly, piercing Xiao Fengyuan's neck and tearing his windpipe.

If he hadn't practiced magic skills and could drink the blood of others to recover, he would have gone to the underworld to report.

"It doesn't matter, even if I die, I still have to drag a few backers."

His body swayed, and Xiao Fengyuan held the Xue Cang Gun with both hands. He didn't fall down. He wanted to use his strength again, but the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

"If he dies, let's all come together to slay the demons and avenge our brothers and sisters."

Seeing this scene, many righteous disciples became more enthusiastic and rushed forward with the intention of killing demons and becoming famous.

Once they kill Xiao Fengyuan, the famous Nine-headed Demon Spear, they will definitely receive a big reward from the sect and become famous all over the world.

"You want to slay demons, that's a big statement, so I'll send you on your way first."

Suddenly, a wild and domineering voice came to the battlefield.

One by one, the disciples turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.

When Ning Xinyue and Xiao Fengyuan heard this familiar voice, they seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden, showing expressions of joy.

"what sound."

"Who is speaking."

The righteous disciples were startled and confused when they saw a dragon and phoenix sedan on the mountain road being carried by eight fierce ghosts one foot tall and rushing towards the mountain.

Around the sedan chair, ghosts carried vases, candles, incense balls, skirt boxes, clothing boxes and other items, while paper people beat gongs and sprinkled candy and gold paper.

Several righteous disciples who were on the periphery of the battlefield instinctively wanted to retreat. The ghost in front of them, wearing a red makeup sedan, was a bit too scary.

But their movements were still slow, and the speed of the sedan chair was much faster than it seemed to the naked eye.

The muscles of the several disciples who blocked the path of the sedan chair collapsed, and their bones turned into dust and mud, leaving only a piece of human skin on the spot.

Paper lines appear on the human skin, forming a brand new paper figure, but this is a paper figure made of human skin paper.

A musical instrument made of paper appeared in the hand of the paper man, and he joined the procession of wedding sedans. With a scary smile on his face, he followed the playing and playing, becoming an inconspicuous member of the wedding team.

"It seems like a more ferocious one has arrived."

This scene shocked these righteous disciples so much that their scalps went numb.

The sedan chair moved forward, looking auspicious with dragons and phoenixes, golden threads, dazzling pearls, inlaid with gold and jade, gorgeous and unparalleled, solemn and majestic, which should have given people a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

But in fact, there was an invisible yin energy around the sedan chair, and the air around it was heavy.

Wherever the sedan chair passed, the moonlight seemed to dim, and the chirping of insects in the grass and trees became thinner, as if all living things were unwilling to approach this ghost sedan chair.

These righteous disciples could not imagine what the passengers in the sedan chair looked like. They could only watch this thing, which was more like a ghost sedan than a sedan chair, moving forward strangely, and the atmosphere of fear on the mountain road was full.

Just when these disciples were at a loss and hesitating whether to fight or retreat.

The curtain of the sedan chair woven with gold silk and silk was lifted, and the wedding dress ghost Han Ruyan walked out of the sedan chair. The evil ghosts around them bowed to the ground one after another, as if they were welcoming the noble queen.

"Husband, can we kill people now?"

Han Ruyan looked around with a cold and strange look.

"Kill them all."

Su Jie also walked out of the sedan chair, not resisting Han Ruyan's request.

Almost as soon as Su Jie agreed to the request, the windows on both sides of the sedan chair and the curtains in front were blown open by the wind, and a strange yin energy swept through.

A hideous ghost face appeared on the ghost sedan chair, and the pearls inlaid turned into ghost eyes, and the mouth opened to the bottomless, as if it led to the depths of the underworld.

The next moment, the yin wind rolled back, and the disciples were uncontrollably sucked into the sedan chair ghost face.