Villains have special death skills

Chapter 84 Women's Clothing Boss in Another World (35)
Su Shunqing was furious, beat Wen Yuheng up, and saw that Wan Qiling was not standing by her side, her heart was agitated, her throat was sweet, her Dao heart was unstable, and the spiritual energy in her body rushed.She endured the backlash in her body, and flew towards the entrance of the demon world without even putting on her clothes.

Wan Chengling only thought that Su Shunqing was having a temper tantrum, but she didn't think that he would regret it for the rest of her life if he didn't stop her for a while, but that's a story for later.

Different from the cold and turbulent turbulence in the Demon Realm, in the Cultivation Realm, dawn breaks and a soft fumigated wind blows. Su Shunqing squinted her eyes and sternly said coldly, "Fellow Daoist behind, why are you acting so sneaky?"

A green figure flashed in an instant to stop Su Shunqing, who was flying with a sword, and saw that she was wearing a dark green twig-wrapped brocade dress, a same-color twig-wrapped floral skirt, a camel-yellow embroidered silk veil, and a hibiscus bun with smoke in her hair. There are step shakes in the temples that are lightly gathered and slowly twisted, and the waist is tied with a silver-white bowknot and long tassels in five colors, and the light is on the back. The early morning sun shines on the visitor's body, making the visitor's face very bright, very dignified and beautiful .

It's Bi Wanyue, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, what is she doing here?
Su Shunqing erected barbs all over her body. She looked at Bi Wanyue vigilantly. Now that she was injured, the person who came was definitely not good. Who could be good at the Demon Sect?
"It turned out to be the saint, Bi Wanyue. May I ask what is the role of the saint?" Su Shunqing swallowed the blood from her throat, pretended nothing happened, and smiled lightly, pretending to be relaxed.

The gentle breeze blew, and it messed up some of Bi Wanyue's broken hair at the temples. She unhurriedly closed the broken hair around her ears, and revealed a generous and decent smile. Unlike her smile, she said coldly: "Kill you."

Su Shunqing was startled when she heard the words, she was not pleasantly surprised or surprised at all, could it be that the Saintess of the Demon Sect came to see her off, and seeing her off could not be done, the reason for intercepting her was reasonable, reasonable and unreasonable Surprised her.

"Kill me," Su Shunqing closed the neckline of her obscene clothes, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she took the lead, she said coldly: "Kill me, you are not worthy."

Bi Wanyue sent an Emei thorn about one foot long, thick in the middle, thin and flat at both ends, forming a diamond-shaped sharp knife. The Emei thorn reflects the cold and dark light, icy and cold, as if waiting for blood to pour on it.

Su Shunqing thought inwardly that it was bad, the stab must have been quenched with the poison of the unique sect of the Demon Sect.

Facing the light of the dawn, the sky was full of light, the two sides fought back and forth for a while, Su Shunqing was at a disadvantage, because she had caused the aura to scurry in her body before and was secretly injured, at this time, Bi Wanyue let Bi Wanyue fight against each other. Knowing that he is no match for him.

Su Shunqing couldn't bear the blood in her throat any longer, her figure was unsteady, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, she rudely wiped off the blood remaining from the corner of her mouth, at this moment, there were red spots on her obscene clothes, and the painting was a picture of enchanting red plums in full bloom .

"Stop making unnecessary struggles, thinking about you, a Taoist disciple, how can you win His Majesty's favor and become His Majesty's guest?" Bi Wanyue's dignified and beautiful face was distorted by jealousy, which made her face ferocious.

She, Bi Wanyue, doesn't care whether Su Shunqing is the chief disciple of the Promise Sect or the guest of the Mozun, anyway, she is going to order Su Shunqing's life today. The cultivation world respects strength, and their demon sect wants to kill someone Need a reason?
Killing doesn't need a reason.

Bi Wanyue's crimson eyes fixed on Su Shunqing, who was covering her chest with a pale complexion, and a cruel, cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ever since Su Shunqing became the chief disciple of Wuji Sect, she has been beaten and kicked by those who refuse to obey. , black hair like a waterfall, and red lips like blood, Bi Wanyue didn't dare to go forward for a while, after all, the other party is a powerful one-Yuanying.

"I don't know if you've heard the saying that a rabbit will bite when it's in a hurry," Su Shunqing said softly, as softly as she whispered beside a lover's pillow. She put away the sword in her hand, pointed to the sky with one hand, pointed to the ground with the other, After drawing a circle, "lock", she yelled softly, and the world was locked by her five elements.

Bi Wanyue made a point, she and Su Shunqing's cultivation level is comparable, if Su Shunqing fights desperately and blew herself up, she still won't get half of the benefits, at this time she regrets why she didn't send her talisman in the dark earlier Sneak attack, insisting on standing here to fight openly and aboveboard, this is not in line with the style of their demon disciples.

She thought regretfully, but it was too late.

At the price of burning the power of the spiritual root of life, Su Shunqing formed the "Great Formation of Thunder Tribulation in Five Directions". The power of the spiritual root of the monk's life is like a lamp oil, which will be exhausted and limited in use.

At this time, she boldly burns the power of her natal spiritual root. Even if she escapes life and death now, her practice will be a little bit difficult in the future.

Thousands of miles away, the Wuji Sect, the place where the inner disciples of the Changming Hall put the soul lamps.

Thousands of Eternal Brightness Soul Lamps illuminated the Eternal Brightness Hall brightly, and the room was dim.

A dozing little disciple was woken up by the cold wind outside the hall. He was surprised to find that the soul lamp of the senior brother of the sect standing on the top of the disciples of the inner sect was flickering at the moment. He was so frightened that he hurried to find his uncle and explain the situation at this moment. Emergency situations.

The disciples of the demon sect attacked, and the matter of abducting the elder brother of the sect has swept through the Wuji sect. The sect master, Fairy Chiyu and other Yuanying elders were all anxious, but there was nothing they could do, because they heard that moths had also appeared in the demon world At that time, Elder Zhu Yang, one of the four great elders of the Momen, staged a civil strife. The whereabouts of the Mozun were unknown, and the whereabouts of the elder brother of the sect who was carrying them was also unknown.

"Uncle Master——" the little disciple rushed to the elder of the inner sect who took care of the affairs of the Changming Hall with a teary voice, and told the matter of the elder brother's soul lamp in a hurry.

Afterwards, the head of the sect, Tianyan, the elders of the inner sect, and Fairy Chiyu gathered in the Changming Hall.

Fairy Akabane looked at the little disciple's soul lamp that was about to go out with a cold pretty face. The flickering light of the soul lamp reflected on her beautiful face. Junior sister's eyebrows.

No one knows that Daoxuan, the chief disciple of the sect, is a precious apprentice raised by Fairy Chiyu for a hundred years, who doesn't like the big boss of the sect, who doesn't praise Daoxuan for his amazing beauty.

Right now, the core disciples of their Promise Sect have encountered such a catastrophe, and their life and death are uncertain.

Tianjizi, who is good at deducing secrets, has been doing divination and deduction on one side. He has a serious expression on his face. Daoxuan is the most outstanding among the next generation of core disciples. The glory of the Wuji sect is in his hands. If he Fallen, how many hundred years will it take to train such an outstanding person again?
The Promise Sect can't afford to wait, and the Taoist sect can't afford to wait.

Dao eliminates the devil, the devil is born out of nowhere, whether this door will be subverted by him alone, all of this is an unknown.

　Thanks to "Faellin" for the reward; thank you for the reward of "If there is someone in the mountains"; there are still a few chapters left to finish this side~
　　
　
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