The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Even Mu Yue, who is extremely paralyzed and has no desires, can't help being stunned when she heard Jiang Jiuli's words: "Beauty Township?"

"Yeah, I fell into it and drowned, and even the gods couldn't save me," Jiang Jiuli said coldly, "I'm still hitting the cliff mountain, and I don't know where my heart has gone."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Zhang Lan squinted her eyes, and gave Jiang Jiuli a hard look, her slender fingers tightly gathered her sleeves, her cheeks puffed up a little with anger.

She hid half of her body behind Xia Zhitao, and was so angry that she was so angry.She couldn't wait to rush up and beat someone up, but she couldn't do it because of her vest. It can be said that she was wronged to the extreme.

Taking advantage of Jiang Jiuli's short talk with Mu Yue, Yashan was not idle, and quickly formed a tight formation.

Hu Wenchen set up a monstrous protection restriction on the disciples behind him layer by layer. His eyes were always focused on Jiang Jiuli's back, with aura overflowing between his five fingers, and he watched the opponent's every move vigilantly.

The bearded master stood beside him, summoned a pagoda spiritual weapon in his palm, squinted his eyes, and said, "Peak Master Hu, the Demon Lord suddenly appeared here, what are you going to do?"

Hu Wenchen said in a low voice, "Just hit it."

"It's different now. Last time, Jiang Jiuli only had six levels of magic skills, and he was still in the position of the young master of the devil." Zheng Luoyi was a little uneasy, and said softly, "But now he is the master of the demon realm, and he is recognized by fierce beasts." ,I am afraid--"

Hu Wenchen said, "No problem."

His expression was indifferent, with huge spiritual power pressed between his five fingers, and a cold light surged from the long sword, as if the wind and rain were gloomy, and there were faint thunderclaps everywhere.

Hu Wenchen is an extremely rare single thunder spirit root, born with pure spiritual power, he could be regarded as a peerless genius, but he happened to bump into the younger Mo Wusheng back then, and was forcefully overwhelmed by the other party.

Because of the relationship between the brothers and sisters, Master Yashan was worried that the two of them would live forever, but in fact, neither of them was interested in a life-and-death duel.

Mo Wusheng has an extremely indifferent temper, doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and only obeys Yashan's orders; Hu Wenchen is obsessed with cultivating Taoism, thinking about how to improve his skills every day, so that beating people will hurt more.

Mozun picked up the black axe and lazily made a gesture of raising his hand, while Hu Wenchen crossed the long sword over a layer of Lei Yao, and his side was full of aura.

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly tense, and a storm was about to come.

Zheng Luoyi's ranking is not high, and the headmaster asked him to come here only to treat the aftermath, and he doesn't have the strength to intervene in high-level battles.

He looked at a few people, with his fingers folded by his side, he was still a little worried: "But..."

The bearded master reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and explained: "Peak Lord Zheng, don't worry, no matter how powerful the Demon Lord is, he will still be suppressed by half of his strength after passing through the barrier."

Zheng Luo Yi paused and did not speak.

Jiang Jiuli, as the lord who ruled the northern and southern realms of the Demon Realm, was naturally very powerful, but after being half suppressed by the barrier, he would never be Hu Wenchen's opponent.

But Jiang Jiuli is not the only one they need to worry about.

Mu Yue stood behind him and lightly raised her hand. Thousands of sword spirits from the Burial Sword Tomb rose up and roared in response to her.

She was originally a sword demon, she had cultivated in the Demon Realm for several years, and she was able to control thousands of sword spirits in the sword mound, and she had an absolute advantage in number.

It was good that she didn't want to resist before, but if there was a real fight, even if she lost to Hu Wenchen, it was very likely that she would hurt the disciples of Yashan who came together and were restrained by Hu Wenchen.

In addition, there is one more person.

A person who has not yet appeared, but cannot be ignored, cannot be underestimated, and can directly determine the outcome.

Zheng Luoyi turned his body slightly, and glanced at Xia Zhitao quietly, and saw Xia Zhitao standing quietly among the disciples, lowering his head and talking to Zhang Lan beside him.

Zhang Kuang, who rushed all the way to the main city of Demon Realm and called Jiang Jiuli here...but he didn't appear here.

Xia Zhitao said before that she was going to look for someone, but she came back within a short while after leaving, and she didn't know if she found Zhang Kuang or stopped him.

Just as Luo Yi let out a long sigh, he was quite self-conscious, and took a few steps back, not intending to join the battle, but mobilized his spiritual power to silently reinforce the restrictions imposed by Hu Wenchen.

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Yashan and the Demon Realm are immortal, a big battle is inevitable, but because both sides are people of high level, if they really fight, let alone Zhujian Villa, I am afraid that the entire water town will suffer.

No one was willing to make a move first, and the two sides were at loggerheads for a while, causing the atmosphere to be a little bit awkward.

"What's going on at Yashan, why haven't you called?" Jiang Jiuli whispered, "This ax is so heavy, my wrist is sore."

Mu Yue said with a slumped face, "They should be afraid of your strength, lord, but they don't know that after passing the barrier, you may not even be able to beat me."

Jiang Jiuli: "..."

"Okay you, I've worked so hard to come here to help you, but you still dare to bury me," Jiang Jiuli was very hurt, "If it wasn't for the mad girl's face, I would have left you and ran away."

He sniffed, feeling sad from his heart: "It's clear that we agreed to fight Yashan together, but that guy Kuangmei doesn't keep his promises. With such a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he only knows how to fall in love all day long. I can go to her—" —”

Before Jiang Jiuli finished speaking, Mu Yue suddenly interrupted: "My lord."

She sighed softly, her voice was as flat as: "You go back to Demon Realm, this is a private matter between Zhujian Villa and me, and it shouldn't be involved in it."

"My whole life has been to avenge the little master who died tragically." Mu Yue paused, then suddenly smiled, "Now that it has been successfully completed, I don't have any regrets."

Jiang Jiuli said: "I didn't want to worry about it. It was Zhang Kuang who called me here, okay? But since everyone is here, I must beat Yashan along the way, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."

Mu Yue said: "You can't beat it again."

Jiang Jiuli was not happy, and retorted: "What's the matter with you, you grow others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige? It's just three cliff masters, who said I can't beat them?"

He shook the black axe, and vowed: "Even if half of the strength is suppressed by the barrier, I can still beat them to the ground, bleeding all over the place—"

Mu Yue said: "The one in white at the front, Yashan is ranked second, and his cultivation is now at the fourth level of Transcendence Tribulation."

Jiang Jiuli: "..."

Seeing that Jiang Jiuli's expression was about to lose his temper, Mu Yue stabbed him hard again: "He is Lei Linggen, and his strength is not far behind the head of Yashan, second only to Ziwu Xujun Mo Wusheng. "

"Isn't it?? Second Yashan is here," Jiang Jiuli was a little panicked, and said, "Crazy girl didn't say that."

Mu Yue said: "Maybe I forgot."

"Oops, if this is really the case, I might really not be able to beat it," Jiang Jiuli worried, "The crazy girl has disappeared, what should I do?"

Mu Yue paused and didn't speak.

She took a step back a little, and although she didn't make it clear on her face, she wanted Jiang Jiuli to go first and stay alone to face Yashan.

They chatted for a few words, Yashan could not hear clearly, but after Hu Wenchen strengthened the restriction several layers, he carefully estimated in his heart, and felt that it was almost the same.

As soon as he said to fight, he suddenly flew into the air, and a huge spiritual power surged in. Layers of dark clouds covered the sky, faintly filled with purple thunder.

"Isn't it, this is the trick from the beginning?" Jiang Jiuli really panicked, "Wait a minute—"

How could it be possible that Hu Wenchen really stopped, put his five fingers together and pushed forward, and thunder poured down, bombarding the slope of Jianzhong.

In an instant, sand and rocks flew away, the sky was dark, and black ash blocked his sight one after another. Just as Hu Wenchen was about to make another move, a figure rushed out of the smoke and dust.

The man moved very quickly, his long hair was tightly tied behind him with black silk, and there were a few clear petals between his five fingers. His black eyes were fixed on him, reflecting the sky and the earth like a swamp after the rain.

Hu Wenchen was stunned suddenly.

With a loud "boom", Hu Wenchen was suddenly pushed back by the huge spiritual force, and his whole body fell straight into the ruins.

All the disciples were shocked, but Xia Zhitao turned around quickly, only to find that Zhang Lan, who was hiding behind her just now, was no longer visible by the hem of her clothes.

... The thing she had been worrying about all this time finally happened.

Zhang Kuang was dressed in jet black, with a few light-colored flower petals on his toes, and a thick black mist spread out layer by layer, obediently wrapped around his thin white knuckles.

Her figure was wind-cut and thin, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she cast a sparse shadow, looking down at everyone from above.

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Hu Wenchen didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was blasted into the ruins with one blow. Zhang Kuang calmly stroked his knuckles and fell from a high altitude.

The black boots were soft on the ground, stepping on the deeply buried broken sword, making a few rustling sounds.

Zhang Kuang raised his hand and pulled his long hair behind him, turned around lazily, and said, "Are you okay?"

Because he came in a hurry, Zhang Kuang forgot to put on his black robe, and only a thin black robe was left on his body, and it was still a bit cold when the wind blew in his face.

"What's good, the green mountains don't change, the green waters flow forever, the way is different, don't conspire with each other, take my leave, I'm leaving now."

Jiang Jiuli was heartbroken: "What's the matter with you, you know that I have been suppressed a lot after passing the barrier, and you dare to let me fight Yashan second."

Zhang Kuang said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't say I wouldn't come."

Jiang Jiuli thinks about it too, just now Hu Wenchen's blow was so powerful, if he was forceful, he would definitely be killed or injured.

Fortunately, Zhang Kuang arrived in time, and the surging petals deflected all the thunder, and escaped the catastrophe.

Jiang Jiuli decided not to care about Zhang Kuang's cheating, but he thought about it, and suddenly remembered another thing: "By the way, that little guy just now must be you, right?"

Zhang Kuang didn't hide it, and simply admitted: "Yes, it's me."

She glanced at the people in Yashan, and suddenly came closer, and said vigilantly: "I took a lot of effort to sneak in, you must be careful, don't call out my identity."

Jiang Jiuli said: "That's for sure."

After getting the assurance from the other party, Zhang Kuang finally felt relieved, took a step forward, and snapped his fingers lightly.

Countless petals gathered in an instant, forming a quenching long sword between five fingers.

She casually took a sword flower, and the sword edge provoked a few cold lights, glanced at the people in Yashan, and said: "Why, do you still want to fight?"

The dark clouds in the sky have not yet dissipated, as if they had condensed into a solid body, falling down viscously and thickly.

The three Yashan peak masters were lined up in one place. Hu Wenchen waved his white robe, put his five fingers together into a palm, and slapped the long sword in front of him in one fell swoop.

The quaint long sword was filled with light in an instant, and the sword body was entwined with countless small arcs, which were suppressed to the extreme, and a huge arc of thunder could erupt at the touch of it.

Behind him, Master Beard was holding a nine-story pagoda, while Zheng Luoyi was hesitantly holding his guqin, standing behind in a bit of misery.

Mu Linggen is good at healing and repairing techniques, Zheng Luoyi really doesn't want to fight, he just wants to go back to his Yuwan Peak to grow vegetables quietly.

Since Xia Zhitao is also here, Zhang Kuang probably doesn't want to fight with them either. The two sides can sit down calmly and discuss things based on the sword evil.

But Zheng Luo Yi knew in his heart that even if he said this, let alone the two peak masters, the disciples of Yashan below would not believe it, maybe they would only think that he had lost his mind and gone mad...

He was obviously a farmer, but he was forced to go to the battlefield.Zheng Luo Yi was miserable, and sighed in his heart, he could only stand in the back silently, to see how he could help the two of them.

Master Beard held the pagoda and discussed quietly with the people beside him: "Peak Master Hu, you deal with the leader, and Master Zheng and I will deal with the demons and sword demons."

Hu Wenchen nodded slightly, but before he could make a sound, Zhang Kuang who was not far away burst into laughter.

Zhang Kuang frowned, with a faint smile on the corner of his eyes, he said casually: "Masters, have you misunderstood something?"

She smiled and said, "It's one against three."