Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

"Yes."

The clan elder agreed in a low voice.

The next moment, Shui Linglong fainted from the pain.

After the spiritual root was drawn out, a shadow quickly flashed across the door of the ice prison.

"Who, how dare you offend Wuji Sect!"

"If you take offense, I'll offend you. You kidnapped my disciple and didn't let me find someone else?"

"Jun Hui, are you really going to betray the Xianmen for a woman? I haven't even asked you to settle the accounts for my daughter's death, but you still dare to come! Today I will make sure you never come back!"

Jun Hui has a high level of cultivation and a respected status.

Even if he leaves Piao Miao Mountain, it will change his influence in the Immortal Sect. If possible, Wuji Sect would like to win people into its camp.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Jun Hui didn't like the way these people looked down on Shui Linglong. Seeing how rampant they were, how could they lower themselves to ask for help.

"It seems you are really stubborn! Go ahead and capture him!"

The leader of the Wuji Sect sacrificed his natal magical weapon, and a bronze sword that glowed with golden light and exuded an ancient atmosphere suddenly appeared from the sky, covered with dark clouds.

With the aura of lightning and thunder.

"Jun Hui, don't blame me!"

Jun Hui took his time, raised his fingers, and twisted a magic formula, and a barrier suddenly appeared around him.

He was seen holding up the barrier, quickly rushing through the numerous encirclements, and reaching the ice prison.

When he saw Shui Linglong, who was covered in blood, hanging high in the air, and the muscles and bones of her hands, feet and pipa bones were pierced by chains made of cold iron, Jun Hui could no longer hold his breath!

Tick ​​tock!

The blood dripping from the air gathered into a river, and the corners of Shui Linglong's lips were even whiter. She was covered in whip marks and looked towards Jun Hui.

"Master...Master, you are finally here."

"I hurt so much, I feel like I'm going to die..."

With almost all the blood on her body drained, Shui Linglong held her breath and waited for Jun Hui. She knew that Jun Hui would not ignore her and would definitely try his best to find her.

She's going to get better.

Kill that bitch Xue Qingning, and the entire Wuji Sect, especially Bi Yu!

"You won't die, good boy. You need to sleep first and Master will save you." Jun Hui arrived in front of Shui Linglong, cut off the cold iron chains with his sword, and used magic to warm her meridians.

Spiritual energy was continuously transported into Shui Linglong's body.

And his immortal power is also weakening.

Shui Linglong fell into a drowsy sleep. Jun Hui locked her in the barrier. He turned around and looked at all the people from the immortal sect around him with a gloomy face.

"Anyone who hurts my disciple will be killed without mercy!"

"Jun Hui, it is in vain that we have called you your lord for so many years. You are so indifferent to right and wrong for the sake of your disciple!"

Biyu's eyes widened angrily.

She thought Jun Hui was bewitched by Shui Linglong's sweet words and was temporarily confused, but now she felt that she had thought wrong before.

The man in front of me is not worthy of being your lord at all, he is just a fool!

"You killed my sister for her. Now our Wuji Sect is seeking justice for my sister. What's wrong with that? It wouldn't be a pity for Shui Linglong to die a thousand or ten thousand times!"

"It was you who hurt Linglong?"

Jun Hui raised his hand, with countless swords behind him.

He saw that the whip in Bi Yu's hand was exactly the same as the whip on Shui Linglong's body. Without any hesitation, he gathered ten thousand swords into one and directly penetrated Bi Yu's body and bones!

"Be careful!" The leader of Wuji Sect was shocked.

He quickly blocked his natal magic weapon in front of Bi Yu.

"Pfft!"

There were cracks visible to the naked eye in the natal magic weapon. The leader of the Wuji Sect spat out a mouthful of blood and became depressed. Biyu was not much better either.

Jun Hui struck with all his strength.

No one from the Immortal Sect can resist it!

Her spiritual energy was completely dissipated and her orifices were bleeding. If the last bit of immortal power had not protected her heart, she would have been destroyed!

The others were frightened and frightened, and quickly gathered in a pile to protect the two of them!

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Jun Hui was furious, his spiritual energy was strong, and those sword shadows passed quickly in front of everyone, with a fierce murderous aura!

"If you want to touch the sect master and the eldest lady, just step over our corpses!"

puff!

Jun Hui's eyes turned cold and he took a few steps ahead. Many people fell to the ground.

"Do you really want to be an enemy of the Immortal Sect? Then what is the difference between you and the Demon Clan? What you have done is even worse than the Demon Clan!"

At least the demons won't kill each other and worry about other people's spiritual roots.

Jun Hui didn't listen at all.

He only remained silent in the world where Shui Linglong was hurt, and he wanted to vent his anger on Shui Linglong.

"Jun Hui!"

Xiang Chen and the head of Piaomiao Mountain also arrived.

The two of them looked at Jun Hui, their brows so furrowed that they could pinch a fly to death. They had no idea that Jun Hui would go to the Wuji Sect and kill innocent people indiscriminately for Shui Linglong!

I originally thought that I would invite Jun Hui back after this matter got out of the limelight.

Now it seems that is no longer possible.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Jun Hui looked coldly and said, "Let's go."

Xiang Shen said: "How could it be irrelevant? We are all immortals, so naturally we can't let it go. Jun Hui, you are not a demon cultivator or a fallen immortal, why should you be our enemy?"

"If you can't protect the person you like, then why should you be this noble person? What's wrong with being a fallen immortal?"

Jun Hui's eyebrows suddenly glowed with golden light.

The golden light turned black and then red, and the two intertwined quickly, sometimes thick and sometimes light.

"Mark of the Fallen Immortal!"

The leader sternly said: "No! If you really become a fallen immortal, you will never look back!"

"Yes, listen to the advice of the head brother, today's matter ends here. You have hurt the leader of the Wuji Sect and killed so many disciples of the Wuji Sect. It's time to vent your anger."

The mark between Jun Hui's eyebrows suddenly disappeared.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

If Jun Hui becomes a fallen immortal, then their immortal sect will lose one general!

When the demon clan is led by Yang Jing, can their immortal sect still exist? Wouldn't it be like the demons today, huddled in the desert!

Jun Hui hugged Shui Linglong and wanted to leave.

The leader of the Wuji Sect said angrily: "Stop him, no one is allowed to leave!"

After hurting so many of his disciples, and then letting Jun Hui leave, how could the Wuji Sect gain a foothold in the immortal sects!

Jun Hui looked at Xiang Chen and the leader with a sneer.

"As you have seen, it's not that I won't leave, it's that they won't let me and Linglong leave. In that case, there's nothing to worry about, so let more people apologize to Linglong!"

In an instant, Jun Hui killed a dozen more disciples of the Immortal Sect, and their blood flowed like a river!

The spiritual energy is in chaos!

"interesting."

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the Black Seal Throne belonging to the Demon King suddenly appeared above.

Yangjing's voice sounded from far away to near.

Everyone feels like they are facing a formidable enemy!

"It's really interesting that the Immortal Sect Master is killing innocent people indiscriminately here."

Yang Jing rested his knees on the throne and looked down with arrogance: "I am really happy to see this, but I wonder if you are still happy?"

"Demon Lord, why are you here?" The leader suddenly asked.

Yang Jing tilted his head, only looked at it for a while and then turned his eyes.

It seems that he looks down on the leader and doesn't want to talk to him.

He pointed at the leader of the Wuji Sect and said: "The enemy is right in front of you, but you can't do anything. Are you angry? I will give you a chance. As long as you ask, I will help you."