The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 883 The Sword Breaks the Sky (28)

There is nothing in the broken house.

Mingshu had no choice but to back out, and the old man's posture did not change in any way.

She looked down at the cracked wooden barrel, which was still stained with some red liquid.

It should be blood.

Not like human blood, nor like animal blood.

demon king...

Where did it go?
Those monsters just now... are not like normal monsters at all. Although there is a monster aura, such a huge group of monsters seems a little weak.

"Buzz!"

Even the mirror vibrated several times.

Mingshu felt that there was a generation gap between himself and him, and he didn't understand what he wanted to express at all.

Cross-species is really not suitable.

Lian Jing was so angry that she broke free from Mingshu's hand, and pointed the tip of her sword at the mountains in the north.

Mingshu stared at the mountains in a daze...

She clapped her hands lightly, and decided happily, "Go back and eat and think about it."

Mingshu took the meat and went to the previous family.

Mingshu gave Lingshi and meat, and this distinguished guest allowed her family to use it together. The woman was so happy, how could she refuse.

Just when Mingshu was eating comfortably, there was a sudden noise outside, as if many people had entered the village.

The courtyards here are only half the height of a person, so you can easily see the outside.

Mingshu met with the person who happened to be the leader.

The corners of the mouths of the members of the Scarlet Yang Sect twitched unceasingly, no matter where they met this demon girl.

"Sister... sister..." The young master of Qianyuanzong sat on the neck of a big man and waved to her happily.

The young master of Qianyuanzong jumped off the big man and ran straight into the woman's yard.

The woman and her family seemed a little overwhelmed and nervous, not understanding what the group of people who suddenly entered the village were doing.

Now there is another child who knows Mingshu.

"Sister." The young lord of Qianyuan Sect was only a head higher than the table, he pulled the edge and smiled cutely, "Sister, we are very destined."

"No." Mingshu protected the meat in front of him.

The bear boy knew how to trick her into eating.

"elder sister……"

The head of the village received the group of people outside, and the young master of Qianyuanzong was here with Mingshu, so they could only stay outside.

But it frightened the woman.

"It's nothing, you go into the house." Mingshu and the woman said: "If you hear something strange, don't come out. Of course, if there is danger, run away."

"Who the hell are you guys?"

"We are cultivators." Qian Yuan Zong's young master gnawed on a chicken wing, and answered crisply.

It only took a few seconds for the woman's expression to change from fear to reverence.

In the eyes of ordinary people, ascetics are immortal teachers with great supernatural powers.

Can't be offended.

"You can't stop your mouth if you eat it!" Mingshu snatched back the last chicken wing.

The young lord of Qianyuanzong poked his fingers, he jumped off the bench and ran out, there was a commotion outside.

The child came in with a lot of things, "Sister, I'll give you something to eat, Daddy said, good things should be eaten by those who like them."

"Hehe, where's your father?"

This group of people came to find the Demon King, and even brought their young suzerain. Do they think he didn't die fast enough?
"I do not know."

"..." The father has a big heart, and the son has a big heart.

Social society, very social, I can't afford to mess with it.

"Daddy said that he would thank you very much, but my sister left too fast, so Daddy and I couldn't find you."

The young master expressed his sadness, "So I ate everything my father bought for you, sister, you can see that I have gained weight."

"..."

The people of Qianyuanzong suddenly heard the cry of their young suzerain, and looked up, the young suzerain was thrown out.

Everyone rushed to pick it up.

The young sect master sniffed, grabbing the disciple who caught him with his greasy little hands, "You are so amazing, it was you who caught me again."

disciple:"……"

If the suzerain has nothing to do, throw away the young suzerain.

The suzerain said that you can't die if you fall, and you will grow stronger if you fall a few more times, but if they really don't receive it, don't think about it for a month.

The best unique skill of the entire sect is probably - to pick up the young suzerain empty-handed.
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The demon clan was born with great momentum, but there was no movement afterwards, and no one was heard of being killed by the demon clan attack. At most, some people fainted suddenly, and when they woke up, they found that their cultivation base was missing.

But this is a minority, most demons are not willing to hunt.

why?
Tired.

They moved around at the bottom of the cliff before because the land at the bottom of the cliff is small, where can you run?They still have to eat the food that is delivered to their mouths.

But the mainland is different, the vast world, boundless, they have the strength to chase, it is better to float, anyway, the demons do not eat or drink, at most they are stagnant in cultivation, and they will not die.

As a result, people from the three sects and six sects are now focusing all their energy on the demon king.

This group of people received news that there was something unusual here, and there happened to be many disciples from the three sects and six sects nearby, so they came together.

They also found the yard where Mingshu went.

Mingshu didn't get any clues, and this group of people naturally didn't get any clues either.

But Mingshu felt that they couldn't be the first to find the Demon King. She felt that her hatred could save her a bit.

So I went into the mountain that night.

A group of dying demons led the way, and Mingshu walked slowly in the mountains in the dark.

"When I find... find that demon king... I'm going to eat its brain!" I'm exhausted!
Mingshu grabbed the branches and climbed up a slope.

Lian Jing stood not far away, seeing Ming Shu struggled to climb, turned into a human body and walked in front of her, bent down and carried her on his back.

"Eh……"

Mingshu suddenly flew into the air, and subconsciously hugged the neck of the person in front of him.

Lian Jing is a sword spirit, there is no temperature on her body, but she is not cold either.

Lian Jing walked very steadily, much faster than Ming Shu, and the surrounding still life quickly retreated.

"You still have some use."

Mingshu leaned against his neck, and when he was talking, his breath came over him, and he paused for a moment.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, a little proudly, "I have many uses, you will know later."

"Can you turn me into chicken legs?"

"..."

I will change you into a...beep.

Words that are too rude are automatically blocked.

"You can't even change a chicken leg, how useful you can be." Mingshu expressed his disgust.

"..." Calm down, geniuses don't fight women.

You wait.

One day you will know how powerful this genius is.

Mingshu's face rested on Lianjing's shoulder, and his eyes fell on his neck. Perhaps it was because of the sword spirit, the skin was so delicate that it seemed to be filtered by countless filters.

With the gold coin on her chest, she was feeling faintly hot at this moment.

It seemed to burn into her heart.

"Mirror."

"What are you doing?" Lian Jing, who was angry, had a bad tone.

Geniuses have tempers too.

"Do you think demons are delicious?"

"I haven't eaten it yet, how would I know?"

Lian Jing rolled her eyes greatly because Mingshu couldn't see his expression.

Most of the demons are cultivated by animals, and they should be similar to animals...

Catch the demon king and give it to my daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)