Marry the No. 1 Violent Beauty in the Immortal World [Rebirth]

The smiling man looked at him in amazement, his eyes showing a trace of timidity: "Aren't you a god?"

Yu Liangheng flicked the grass leaf sword: "Originally, but not now."

After finishing speaking, Yu Liangheng raised his sword and rushed forward, flipped his wrist, swung his arm sideways violently, and an extremely sinister sword light flew towards the Laughing Man from near to far at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

The Laughing Man held his sword to block, but under the impact of the hatchback, the Laughing Man's sword was directly cut in half.

Seeing that the Blade of Grass had already hung above the Laughing Man's head, Yu Liangheng suddenly withdrew his wrist and just smashed the white mask on his face.

Under the mask, there was a face exactly like Lan Wuyi's, but there were many chilling magic lines on the face.

Before the Laughing Man could react, Yu Liangheng reached out and grabbed his neckline, and pushed him forward at an extremely fast speed. When he was about to approach the wall, he raised his palm and pushed.

A black shadow bounced out from behind the Laughing Man, and slammed into the wall abruptly. The wall collapsed and buried him in it.

And in Yu Liangheng's hand, he was holding a person with willow leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, pale complexion, and looked very weak.

Although the looks are the same, but the magic lines on the face have disappeared, this is the real Lan Wuyi.

"Jade Immortal Lord." Lan Wuyi laughed sadly, "Thank you very much."

Yu Liangheng ignored him, and after putting him on the ground, he raised his sword and walked towards the brick ruins indifferently.

When he was still a few steps away from the ruins, a hand was stretched out from under the bricks, and then a person crawled out from it.

Yu Liangheng looked at the face that was completely different from Lan Wuyi's but not unfamiliar, and his voice was so cold that it made people tremble: "Shui Yunji?"

Yu Liangheng had seen Shui Yunji before, and the man in front of him, apart from the magic lines on his face, looked exactly like Shui Yunji.

The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly healed the scratches on his body, and said with a sinister smile, "No."

Lan Wuyi sat on the ground, clutching his chest, and said weakly: "He is Shui Yunji's heart demon, my godhead has been almost eroded by him, my strength should not be underestimated, Xianjun be careful."

"No need." Yu Liangheng faced the demon face to face, slowly raised his sword, and slashed at his chest.

Seeing that the black blood was completely useless against Yu Liangheng, the heart demon could only do his best to block it, but just as he raised his hand and gathered all his strength, Yu Liangheng raised his sword and fell, cutting off one hand.

In front of Yu Liangheng's Grass Leaf Sword, his spiritual power is nothing but a tiny fly, not worth mentioning at all.

The heart demon looked at the severed arm rolling on the ground in shock, and said in horror: "Impossible, I am the heart demon of the Lord of the Six Realms, and I have swallowed the godhead of the number one innate god back then. It is impossible for this to happen."

"Then do you know who attracted the soaring evil spirit that backlashed against Shui Yunji back then? It was me." Yu Liangheng looked at him coldly, and said with disdain in a dark voice, "In front of me, the power of the six realms The Lord is a fart."

"You owe this arm to Chao Li." After Yu Liangheng finished speaking, he raised his sword again and cut off the heart demon's left leg. The heart demon wanted to stop it, but the strength gap between the two sides was too great. There is nothing to do, "You owe this leg to my beloved."

The inner demon tried to heal himself, but for some reason, not only could he not heal the wound cut by the Blade of Grass quickly, it even worsened automatically.

Yu Liangheng looked at the heart demon wriggling on the ground like a worm, with no fluctuation in his eyes, he put away the blade of grass with a flick of his hand, raised his foot to step on the heart demon's right leg, twisted his toes, and there were frequent crunching sounds of bones breaking It came from the right leg of the demon.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Yu Liangheng withdrew the strength on his feet and looked at him indifferently: "Does it hurt?"

The demon looked at him with a pale face: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask you if it hurts. If it doesn't hurt, I will use a little more force." Yu Liangheng stomped on his right leg again, smashing his right leg bone into pieces.

"Ah—" My heart is so painful that I am going crazy.

Yu Liangheng looked at him indifferently: "Is this unbearable? I haven't dissected your spiritual consciousness yet."

The demon froze for a moment, and looked at Yu Liangheng in disbelief.

Everyone knows that the pain of having a spiritual consciousness cut open is worse than a thousand cuts. If you want to kill him, you will kill him. He really doesn't understand why Yu Liangheng tortured him like this.

"Just kill me!" the heart demon said loudly.

Yu Liangheng sneered: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill you, but not now."

As he said that, his eyes froze, and he grabbed the demon's head in the void with his hand, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness surrounded by black air broke through the demon's celestial spirit cover and slowly flew out.

The heart-piercing screams of the heart demon did not change Yu Liangheng's mood swings at all. He just stood quietly, watching the heart demon with disdain like an ant, and kept gathering the flying spiritual consciousness.

After about a stick of incense, the heart demon's throat, whose spiritual consciousness had been completely emptied out, was cracked due to excessive screaming, and he would vomit blood when he opened his mouth at this moment.

He fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, Yu Liangheng didn't give him a second look, he lifted his right hand in the air, and a glazed lamp appeared in his palm, and he made the spiritual consciousness of the inner demon into a wick.

Only these are not enough.

Yu Liangheng flicked his sleeves, and the heart demon with only one breath left floated into the air. Yu Liangheng suddenly teleported forward, pierced the heart demon's heart with his bare hands, and pulled out a black magic bead from it.

The magic bead is the place where the demons accumulate spiritual power. Without the magic bead, he is equivalent to a useless person. In addition, the heart demon has no spiritual consciousness at this moment, and the oil is exhausted. The moment the magic bead leaves his body, his The body turned into a pool of black liquid and slowly disappeared.

After he disappeared, the black liquid in the pool also faded away automatically, and the moonlight shone on the clear water, and the silence was mixed with a bit of sadness.

With a movement of Yu Liangheng's finger, the fist-sized magic bead burst instantly, and the powerful spiritual power raged, but before it fully diffused, Yu Liangheng had already made a formula, introduced it into the glazed lamp, and made it into lamp oil.

The moment the lamp oil is filled, the life-sustaining lamp lights up. Although the faint firelight cannot be compared with the sun and the moon, its light can shine into the depths of people's memory.

Following Yu Liangheng's footsteps, the life extension lamp automatically floated to Chao Li's side.

Lan Wuyi looked at the life-continuing lamp, and smiled weakly: "I just said, Xianjun must have other plans for this trip."

Yu Liangheng gave him a cold look: "Didn't you attract me to the shrine for something else?"

Lan Wuyi asked them to appreciate things, but the real purpose was to use his hands to kill the demons.

Lan Wuyi chuckled: "No matter what, I was ready to die with my demons, but Xianjun didn't kill me, thank you very much."

Yu Liangheng knelt on one knee beside Chao Li, and while helping him heal his wounds, he said: "Although I didn't kill you, you have very little godhood left, and you won't last long."

Lan Wuyi said calmly: "It's okay, I just want to be a normal person for a few days."

When Chao Li's trauma was almost healed, Yu Liangheng lifted up his sleeves and tied the hairband around his wrist again: "What about the common people outside?"

"Once the demons die, their lifespan will naturally come back, but..." Lan Wuyi paused, "Those who have already died are powerless to recover."

"After this incident, what are your plans?" Yu Liangheng wiped off the dirt on Chao Li's face with a handkerchief.

Lan Wuyi thought for a while, and said: "Atonement, stay in Qingyao Town to atone, after all, I owe them a lot of lives."

Yu Liangheng hummed, then suddenly turned her head and said coldly: "I have a question, I want to ask you."

Lan Wuyi smiled elegantly: "Please tell me, Xianjun."

Yu Liangheng: "Who released you from the ice prison?"

Lan Wuyi shook his head: "I don't know."

Yu Liangheng said sternly, "You know what will happen if you lie to me."

Lan Wuyi chuckled lightly and shook his head: "I am very kind to the Immortal Monarch, so naturally I will not lie to the Immortal Monarch. But I think it is not me that person wants to let go, but the inner demon in my body. Because the so-called smiling face encourages the gods , and the once-a-year sacrificial ceremony are just a bureau for the demons to concentrate their power. Because of this, before I came to Qingyao Town, I could barely resist the demons, but after coming here, I was completely suppressed .Being able to appear in front of Xianjun as a phantom before was just a fluke. But I can be sure that the person who let me out is definitely a rare master of illusion in the Six Realms."

"Thank you for letting me know." Yu Liangheng said flatly.

"Xianjun is polite." Lan Wuyi's eyes fell on the sleeping Chao Li, and he chuckled, "Does Xianjun like him?"

Yu Liangheng said coldly, "It's none of your business."

Lan Wuyi didn't care about Yu Liangheng's tone, and continued: "I like it, otherwise, I wouldn't put half of my spiritual consciousness in his body to protect him from running around. I really envy him for having such a Cherish his people."

"You're wrong." Yu Liangheng carefully hugged Chao Li into his arms, lightly touched the tip of his nose, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "It's my good fortune that he likes me."

Lan Wuyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled warmly.

"I'll wait here for him to wake up, you go first." Yu Liangheng said calmly.

In the current situation, it was inconvenient for Lan Wuyi to stay longer, so he said thank you again and left from the Xushi Bridge.

After Lan Wuyi left, Yu Liangheng sent the other half of his consciousness back to the Taixu Water Realm to continue to maintain Chao Li's cycle, and by the way sent the life-continuing lamp into the Taixu Water Realm, then bowed his head and kissed Zhao Li for a moment.

The moment his lips parted, Zhao Li suddenly bit him.

Yu Liangheng hissed in pain, but Zhao Li didn't let go, so he could only maintain this posture.

But Zhao Li was a bit pushy, he kept this posture still, Zhao Li's mouth was not idle for a moment, the kitten became as sweet as drinking water.

Grass fairy stared at this bold little thing in front of him in astonishment, and his originally depressed mood suddenly turned around.

He was almost mad with anger just now, and he was worried to death, but this little thing still has the mind to do such a thing, relying on his own coma, is it amazing?

After a while, Chao Li let go of Yu Liangheng, and just as he let go, he murmured: "Yu Liangheng."

The voice is soft and waxy, like honey.

Maybe it's because he has played alone for too long, and his psychological endurance is a bit weak. He can't listen to this kind of tune, and the ears of Cao Xianjun, who is usually cold and unparalleled, can't help but turn red.

Yu Liangheng swallowed her saliva: "Yes, I'm here." Her voice was gentle and impersonal.

Chao Li probably heard his response, and rubbed against him, then whispered softly, "Don't touch my place, it hurts."

"!!!" Yu Liangheng's eyes widened suddenly, a little dazed by the little wild cat's wolfish words.