The villain heroine is strong and sassy

Qingcang sect and Baili Jiuye sat lazily on the roof of the main hall. Everyone in the Qingcang sect, except those who were doing tasks outside, knelt in the square in fear or anger.

"Who are you?" The great elder looked up at Baili Jiuye despite the pressure.

Silent for a hundred miles and nine nights.

The powerful pressure of "you" forced the great elder to lie on the ground in a panic, his clothes wet with sweat.

When the other disciples saw this, they wanted to bury their heads in the ground so that Baili Jiuye couldn't see him.

Baili Jiuye smiled sarcastically, the famous and upright people in the Northern Territory were nothing more than this.

When Qing Cang rushed back, what he saw was that the whole sect was kneeling at the feet of the devil, showing no dignity, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Devil, how dare you!!" He summoned his spiritual power and charged towards Baili Jiuye.

Baili Jiuye's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his sleeves, Qingcang was like a piece of rag knocking down the house, and he was buried under the ruins.

Everyone in Qingcang Sect exclaimed: "Master!!"

"Ahem!" Qing Cang pulled away the ruins and got up in embarrassment. His face was gray and unkempt, which perfectly described him.

Before he could say anything, Baili Jiuye withdrew his pressure, and everyone was able to breathe.

They all ran to Qing Cang and glared at Baili Jiuye.

Baili Jiuye flew down and walked toward them step by step. Qingcang sent everyone to protect Qingcang and retreat step by step.

"Ha" Baili Jiuye raised his hand and forced a way out. Everyone could only watch helplessly as the demon walked towards their leader.

Baili Jiuye looked down at Qing Cang, who was clutching his chest and looking miserable.

He grabbed a person from his side and brought him to Qingcang, lowered his head and asked, "What do you think I should do to him?"

Qing had a pale face and glared at Baili Jiuye, "Let him go, cough, come at me if you have any problem."

Baili Jiuye raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Coming at you?"

"That's a good idea." Baili Jiuye waved and threw away the person in his hand.

"Fourth Senior Brother/Fourth Junior Brother" everyone exclaimed, and saw the man fall to the ground with a "bang", and instantly lost his breath.

Qing Cang's pale face suddenly turned livid, and he was so angry that he vomited blood: "You, you"

Baili Jiuye didn't give him a chance to express his anger, and a spiritual force held him high in the air.

"This is as you wish."

Qing Cang watched helplessly as Baili Jiuye slapped his disciples into the wall one by one in front of him, like balls.

"Devil, stop it, stop it, don't touch them, come at me if you want to kill or chop them," Qing Cang struggled and roared.

The only response to him was the sound of "bang bang" falling into the wall and the sound of the disciples' bones breaking.

Baili Jiuye turned a deaf ear and disliked that taking pictures one by one was a waste of time, so he took pictures one by one. The last five of them were taken together. Baili Jiuye became interested for a moment and even decorated the bare wall with portraits of different postures.

"Ah!!" Qing Cang's eyes were bloodshot.

Finally, we finished taking pictures of everyone. Fortunately, everyone is still breathing.

Baili Jiuye raised Qingcang in front of him, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this masterpiece of mine?"

Qing Cang remained silent and glared at Baili Jiuye fiercely.

Baili Jiuye narrowed his eyes dangerously, "What? Not satisfied?"

The index finger pointed at the person on the wall at random, and there was a "bang" sound. Before everyone could react, they were forced to open their eyes wide and watch as the person who was alive just now was instantly blown to pieces, and the white wall was painted with blood. Charming and weird.

The whining, anger, insults, and begging for mercy all stopped at this moment, and Baili Jiuye looked at Baili Jiuye with wide eyes in horror.

"What about this?" Baili Jiuye asked with raised lips.

"You, you, you" Qing Cang staggered back.

Wrong, wrong, he shouldn't have listened to Ling Yun and provoked this devil.

"Plop!" Qing Cang knelt down and kowtowed, "Honorable Sir, all the mistakes I made are my fault. I'll kill or cut them all as I please. Please let them go. I beg you."

"Let them go?" Baili Jiuye looked around the wall.

Everyone felt their scalps numb and their blood flowing back, fearing that if the devil raised his hand, they would become the dazzling red on the wall.

For a moment, the fishy smell covered up the smell of blood. Baili Jiuye frowned and made a hand to block the disgusting smell.

Flying into the sky, forming seals with his hands, a formation instantly enveloped the Qingcang Sect.

Outside the formation, everything in the Qingcang Sect remained unchanged, without any change. Inside the formation, the people whose cultivation base had been abandoned by Baili Jiuye and embedded in the wall were horrified. They all felt the feeling of their bodies being torn apart and blown to pieces over and over again. , they want to die, but they will be resurrected inexplicably after death, and experience it over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, when everyone was about to go crazy, the torture stopped. But before they could react and feel happy, they saw their flesh and blood disappearing little by little, revealing the white bones, over and over again, back and forth.

"Ahhh!!" The screams disappeared as time went by, and what followed was "haha" laughter, one louder than the other, creepy.

Baili Jiuye didn't stay to see their miserable situation, nor did he go looking for trouble from the other two sects.

Because when she wanted to deal with everyone from Qing Cang's faction one by one in front of Qing Cang, she couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart. It seemed that something very important was waiting for her.

That's why she set up a phantom formation and left in a hurry.

Lingyun Sect and Biqing Sect gathered strong men within the agreed time, and as soon as Qingcang Sect arrived, they immediately issued a killing order to the demon Baili Jiuye.

But he waited and waited. An hour passed, but no one from the Qingcang sect came yet. With Ling Yun's comfort, he waited patiently for a long time, but still no one was seen.

Now even Ling Yun couldn't sit still and scolded the Qingcang sect until he was bloody.

Someone was sent to investigate, but those who went to investigate never came back.

It was getting dark, and Ling Yun and others also noticed that something was wrong. They looked at each other with the people from the Biqing Sect and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

Ling Yun and Shui Biqing worked together and led everyone to the Qingcang Sect.

Looking at the Qingcang sect with everything as before, the strong men of the two sects were unhappy, "Is the Qingcang sect planning to break the contract?"

"Ha" Bi Qing sent a woman in gorgeous clothes to sarcastically say, "Breaking the contract? Tsk, even that old man Qing Cang dares to do so. That devil is not a soft-hearted person. How can he let him go just because he chooses to escape?"

Others echoed: "Elder Ying is right, I think Master Qing will understand the truth."

Ling Yun interrupted them, "Let's go in and talk to Master Qing."

As soon as everyone stepped into the gate of the Qingcang Sect, the lively and orderly scene they saw outside the door disappeared like a mirror, and what came into view was the skinny and crazy Qingcang Sect on the high wall. Everyone.

Although Qing Cang, the leader, was not mounted on the wall, he was in the same state as them. Sometimes he laughed crazily, sometimes he knelt down to beg for mercy, and sometimes he punched in the air.

The disciples sent by Ling Yun and the others also fled in fear.

How is this going! ?

As soon as the confusion arose, Ling Yun and others immediately realized that a formation was set up here.

But it was too late.