Villains have special death skills

Chapter 62

Before leaving, Fairy Chiyu stuffed a lot of treasures for the little apprentice, and said euphemistically, if you meet any powerful character during the journey, don't be cowardly, report her name, everything will be taken care of by the teacher.

Su Shunqing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then happily left Misty Peak, and went down the mountain with all her seniors to practice.

The trial environment of this experience is thousands of miles away from the Wuji Sect, the Wuzhou Ancient Realm outside the town of Long'an, which is a natural trial environment. The inner disciples set off.

Perhaps they were too ostentatious along the way, exorcising demons from time to time, and their demeanor was so impressive that they only had to set up a banner and write a letter: Wuji Sect.

Such blatantness has attracted malicious people.

It was unlucky for Su Shunqing and the five or six brothers who sneaked out to drink. They were taken away. When Su Shunqing and other brothers regained consciousness, they found that they were bound by magic vines, their meridians were blocked, and there was a conversation not far away. ringing everywhere.

This is an empty and desolate hall, filled with demonic energy that displeases the cultivators everywhere, empty everywhere, echoing endlessly, coldness creeping up the heels, a few senior brothers secretly used spiritual energy, and found that the magical energy was sealed The meridians of several people, making it difficult for them to escape.

"Master, this subordinate heard that among these boys there is the new precious apprentice of Fairy Chiyu, so they arrested them all at once." The honest and honest male voice said.

Su Shunqing raised her eyelids, and took a peek. The bright light was a strong man about nine feet tall, with a bearded face, and his exposed skin was pierced with totems from the devil world.

"Oh?" Yi Qingyue's neutral voice sounded, this voice is very pleasant, like gurgling water swaying through a mountain stream, and like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, it is light and leisurely, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Su Shunqing's eyelids twitched, and she blinked uncomfortably. The bright light made her shed physical tears. She tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see the speaker clearly. What caught her eyes was a crimson dress that was as red as blood, woven from magic vines. The throne is in stark contrast to the blood-red clothes, and looking up, there is an indescribable face.

"Jiaoniang..." Su Shunqing was startled and muttered to herself.

Different from his appearance in women's clothing when he was in the human world, he was dressed in crimson clothes that were as red as blood, and his blond hair was like a waterfall, which complemented the bright red clothes. His slender eyebrows slanted into the temples. Somewhat sharp, Danfeng's eyes are cold and clear, but the pupils are like blood, strange and confusing, male and female are difficult to distinguish, and the beauty is almost like a monster.

"Silver Feather Glazed Beast, those little things you caught woke up." With a low sigh that seemed helpless, the man stood up and teleported to the eyes of several people.

"You... you... who are you, and what is the purpose of arresting us?" Su Shunqing's fellow apprentice asked first.

Su Shunqing couldn't help raising her eyes and looked at "Su Jiaoniang" a few more times, full of questions, but didn't know how to speak.

"Presumptuous, who will tolerate you staring at our Majesty Demon Venerable so blatantly." The silver-feathered glazed monster sternly shouted with a simple and honest face.

"You are the devil?" Brother Ding, a passer-by, blurted out in a panic: "Wan Qiling, the devil?!" It's over, it's over, this time it's over. Do not make any more struggles.

Brother Ding, a passer-by, was like this, and the rest of the brothers didn't dare to struggle, and the faces of several people were enveloped in despair.

"Are you the Demon Lord Wan Qiling?" At this moment, Su Shunqing calmed down. She asked calmly, looking straight up at Wan Qiling. She still stared directly at him without moving her eyes away, only she knew that this moment of bravado caused the aura in her body to rush wildly, her throat sweetened, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

As expected of a Demon Lord, she might be as good as her master, or even stronger in the stage of transformation into a god.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Wan Qiling was condescending and oppressive, a look of surprise flashed across his blood pupils.

The first time he saw this handsome and heroic young man, he felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity, but this time he looked at him so boldly, if he would have killed him when he was frustrated, Today he was inexplicably a little more patient.

"I'm afraid, who can't be afraid of death, but I know that the demon will not kill the unknown." Su Shunqing lowered her eyes and said in a low voice.

The senior brothers beside her kept giving him winks, letting him know that the situation was serious, and at least he knew that he should not run into the Demon Lord again, otherwise blood would splatter on the spot.

"Oh?" Wan Chengling showed a cold smile. When a beauty smiles, thousands of pinks and daisies should lose their color. His smile is as cold as a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, his face is indistinguishable from male and female, and it is also like the gorgeous girl in the painting. Ghosts are suffocatingly beautiful, bewildering and confusing.

"Smart teeth," Wan Qiling said aggressively, he lifted Su Shunqing's chin with his boots.

Su Shunqing raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at him again. He glanced at his black and white eyes, snorted and said, "These eyes are very good."

The sultry silver-feathered glazed monster on one side asked fawningly: "Master, do you want to dig out this person's eyes and keep them?"

When Wan Chengling heard the words, she glanced at the silver-feathered glazed monster with disgust on her face, waved her hands in a lack of interest, put down her boots, and was about to lift her legs to leave.

"Wait, Mozun, you let my senior brother go, I have a treasure to hand over to you." Su Shunqing hurriedly shouted, fearing that if she was too late, she would lift her leg and leave.

Wan Chengling paused when she raised her leg, but she still didn't turn around, so Su Shunqing hurriedly shouted behind her: "Lady, don't go, don't you want to be a husband..."

Wan Chengling's pace stopped, he teleported to the eyes of several people, and asked coldly: "Who are you calling your lady?"

Brothers Ding, passers-by of the Wuji Sect, hugged each other and shivered. They tried their best to bury their heads like ostriches to reduce their sense of existence.

Shocking secret, is it possible that today is the time to explain it here?
Junior brother, don't make shocking words just to survive, otherwise you will die faster.

"Whose lady are you calling?" Wan Chengling asked aggressively and coldly, his blood pupils looked at her coldly, as if looking at a corpse.

Su Shunqing shrank her neck, bit her lower lip, then raised her head, showing a flattering smile, and said with a smile: "Madam, have you forgotten that it's for your husband, and your husband is your husband in the world."

A strange color flashed across Wan Chengling's blood pupils, he seemed to have been to the human world in a vague way...

He couldn't remember clearly, but after awakening the demon soul in his body, he rushed all the way back to the demon world. In a trance, he seemed to be awakening the demon soul that had been sleeping for a long time in the human world.

Is it...

Wan Chengling's fingertips were a little cold, and he mentioned Su Shunqing, and said coldly: "Then, let them go. You, stay, feed the devil with your body."

"Junior Brother...Junior Brother...let my Junior Brother go..." Brother Ding, a passer-by, shouted loudly, even though Mozun and Junior Brother had long since disappeared without a trace.

The Silver Feather Glazed Beast, left behind by the Mozun to clean up the mess, looked bewildered.

lady?

Xianggong?

What is the master playing, his brain is too stupid to understand...

　Brother Ding, a passer-by: Author, where’s my name? Author: I’m sorry, I can’t think of one, but Chapter 2 will appear if there is a name. What about you?Thank you~ "If there is someone Xishanzhi" for the reward and the support as always, let you spend a lot of money, hold on~ As always, please recommend tickets and collections, and V will fall next month, so friends who are fattening should pay attention~
　　
　
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