Rebirth villain just want to go

In fact, homosexual love is not a rare anecdote in Xiujie.

As far as Yan Guitu knew, there were many disciples of the same sex under the Tianlan Sword Sect who became Taoist couples, and even Yan Guitu himself had been shown love by many male cultivators.

Although he rejected them all with a cold face.

What surprised him was that Wu Zhao and Wu Zhuyu could be regarded as brothers.

Well, although Evodia is adopted, it's a little bit against the law to say it.

"You really like your brother?" Yan Guitu couldn't restrain the power of gossip in his body.

Wu Zhuyu looked back at him helplessly: "What time is it, can we get rid of them first!"

The direction of his finger was Wen Hong and the group of Xuanjia guards behind her.

"What's so difficult about getting rid of them?" Yan Guitu said with a relaxed expression.

Indeed, Wen Cong was only a half-human, half-demon cultivator at the Golden Core stage, even with the group of Xuanjia guards behind him, it would be difficult to pose a threat to a cultivator at the 'Yuanying stage'.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Wu Zhuyu to go back to him, Wen Hong on the opposite side, after a moment of silence, exchanged glances, and with a wave of his hand, he stepped back a few steps to the side, giving way to the group of Xuanjia guards.

"I know you're powerful," Wen Hong looked at Yan Guitu and smiled slowly, "But, no matter how powerful you are, you probably won't be able to beat the ancient demon god, right?"

"Sister, what do you want to do?" Wu Zhuyu stared closely at Wen Cong.

Wen Hong raised his eyes and squinted at him: "Yu'er, haven't you always wondered why we want to control Heishui City? This is the answer."

As a large amount of black smoke drilled out from the cracks in the floor, it instantly engulfed those 64 Xuanjia guards.

Everyone in Xuanjiawei gritted their teeth, allowing the black smoke to erode their flesh and blood, willingly waiting for the power in the darkness to devour everything about them.

Ling Jiangyu clenched his fists tightly, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Hong who was opposite him.

This sorcery of sacrificing living people... reminded him of the scene where the entire Ling family was skinned and boned.

"How could they be willing to be occupied by external forces?" Yun Junmei was stunned, and subconsciously stood beside Yan Guitu.

Standing by Master's side always gives her infinite confidence and courage.

Wu Zhuyu's complexion is not very good: "They are all controlled by the illusions of the sisters, and they are unconscious now. As long as the sisters give orders, even if they are asked to die, they will willingly give their lives."

Part of the reason why the You Clan people are not seen well is because their clansmen more or less have the blood of demons. Although it is not obvious, this fact cannot be obliterated.

Wen Hong is his half-sister, and her illusion talent is inherited from her mother, a snake demon with a thousand years of cultivation.

As long as Wen Xuan is willing, anyone who has looked at her in the eye and whose cultivation level is lower than hers will be controlled by her illusion.

"Master." Ling Jiangyu looked up at Yan Guitu with a cowardly expression, his big eyes filled with a little fear and moisture, "Disciple is afraid."

This woman Wen Hong scared his lovely third disciple to tears?

Yan Guitu frowned in dissatisfaction, and after waving Ling Jiangyu into his arms with his hand, dozens of Lingran sword qi burst out with the other hand almost at the same time, dispersing the 64 black smoke in no particular order.

"Don't be afraid." He pampered Ling Jiangyu's hair.

Ling Jiangyu nodded slightly.

From a place Yan Guitu couldn't see, he showed a subtle but provocative expression to Wen Hong.

Wen Cong: "..."

Damn brat!

However, after the black smoke was dispersed, it took only a few breaths to return to its original state, and the speed of devouring the sacrifice was accelerated.Some of the group of Xuanjia guards have already woken up from the hallucination due to severe pain.

Those who woke up tried to break free from the shackles of the black smoke, but no matter how hard they struggled, the black smoke penetrated through their seven orifices, and then eroded their flesh and bones bit by bit.

The shrill and miserable howls kept floating back and forth in the empty palace, but Wen Hong turned a blind eye to this scene.

Even if the group of people who are being tortured are her loyal subordinates.

"Hiss~ It's useless." Wen Hong smiled triumphantly, "Once the ceremony starts, it will not be easily interrupted. After absorbing the flesh and blood of these 64 sacrifices, hiss~ Xiangliu demon god can use them You have to stay here and become the sacrifices of the demon gods!" Her eyes deliberately lingered on Yan Guitu for a moment, and her eyes flickered: "Especially you, relying on Your power may allow His Majesty the Demon God to lift the seal earlier and use my stomach to come out."

Before she finished speaking, the thicker and thicker black smoke condensed into the phantom of a hydra in the air. Above the triangular snake head, the pale yellow pupils and black vertical pupils gave people an invisible sense of deterrence and oppression.

It hovered proudly in the air, staring indifferently at the group of ants in front of it, waiting for the fusion and birth of its new body.

"Uh..." Si Huanian stroked his jaw, observing the legendary 'Xiangliu' snake in perplexity.

Although Xu Ying's nine heads looked terrifying, but the gap with the image of the ancient demon god he had imagined in his brain just now was... big.

Why is the ancient snake demon only the thickness of a thumb, and it can be regarded as a rope when it is suddenly seen?

Ling Jiangyu also saw the corners of his eyes twitching.

If the ancient demon god is just this kind of little snake...how is it not only not scary but also cute.

Yun Junmei couldn't help asking out the confusion in the hearts of those present: "This is the legendary nine-life monster Xiangliu Orochi? Could it be a mistake?"

"Hiss~ What kind of impolite eyes are those of yours!" Wen Hong noticed the expressions of several people, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said in unison, "It's just because the aura that these useless waste can provide to Lord Demon God is too much. Less, Master Yaoshen can only recover this bit of spiritual body...a rare and strange idiot. Didn't your master even tell you this?"

Yan Guitu narrowed his eyes slightly, and conveniently handed Ling Jiangyu to Yunjun's eyebrows next to him, weighed the fire stick in his hand and looked at Wen Cong: "I am very stingy, you say it doesn't matter to the person next to me, and you say that I am with you." My disciple, I will not agree."

"So what if you're not happy?" Wen Hong smiled coldly, "Although this is the Demon Sealing Platform, it is also the place with the most demonic aura in Heishui City. Under this underground palace, you can't help it." The one who defeated me! I advise you to obediently bind your hands and be a master demon god..."

Before she finished speaking, a sword light as clear as snow suddenly shot out from the fire stick in Yan Guitu's hand.

The sword light was extremely bright and fast, and the clear sword light rushed to the phantom the moment it was emitted.

What came before Jian Guang was a circle of incomparably tyrannical air waves.

The imposing air wave blew away the black mist and the phantom spirit of the little snake in an instant, and a small part of the Xuanjiawei trapped in the black mist ran away rolling and crawling, while the other part remained still. The person controlled by the illusion dragged his scarred body to protect Wen Hong.

Even though some people's faces and bodies have been corroded by more than half of the black mist, exposing their white bones, they still firmly protect Wen Hong's body.

Yan Guitu raised his eyebrows, to make those Xuanjia guards fall into an illusion even though they suffered such serious injuries, Wen Hong's illusion is really amazing.

The sword light that followed seemed much more low-key in comparison.It hardly made any sound when it sank into the white jade wall.

However, low profile does not mean weak power.

Yan Guitu's swordsmanship does not have the brilliant light of ordinary sword cultivators. The swordsmanship he practiced aimed at killing people. He only wanted to be quick, accurate and ruthless. On the edge of the sword.

This made his swordsmanship no more gorgeous and dazzling than others' swordsmanship, but the killing effect was unmatched.

so......

In the complicated eyes of his disciples, Yan Guitu scratched the back of his head with a dry smile: "Master, I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm a little rusty."

It's not just unfamiliarity, it's courting death, okay?

Wen Hong's two heads stared blankly at the long and deep sword mark on the wall, and the black liquid slowly oozing out from the tiny sword mark, and suddenly burst into unanimous angry screams: "You actually broke through the wall of the underground palace! Do you know that this will destroy the underground palace! How dare you do that!"

More and more black liquid infiltrated from the outside world.

"The water is poisonous, don't touch it, go away." Wu Zhuyu subconsciously reminded several people.

But he only took a step, but he took back his steps and stopped on the spot, staring at the stone platform steadfastly.

Yan Guitu held his little disciple in his arms, and turned to look at him in time: "Why don't you run away?"

Wu Zhuyu anxiously tried to open the altar, but he tried his best to toss for a long time, but he still couldn't shake the altar.

"Yu'er!" Seeing his younger brother trying in vain to open the altar, Wen Hong finally sighed and told the truth, "Give up, this altar is made of the hardest basalt in the world, you It's impossible to open it! Moreover, even we don't know how to open it. Wu Zhao can't be saved."

Hearing this, Wu Zhuyu looked desperately at the black liquid gradually overflowing on the floor, smiled miserably, sat down on the stone platform, and waved to Yan Guitu: "Brother is inside, how can I Can I abandon him and live alone? Forget it, I was sorry for him and deceived him for so many years, but now I accompany him on the road, and I can make amends and apologize to him when we reach Naihe Bridge."

"By the way, didn't you also fall into the Blackwater River before? Why didn't you get poisoned?" Yan Guitu also stopped and looked at him.

Wu Zhuyu paused, then took out a piece of soft gauze from her storage bag and handed it to Yan Guitu: "This is a spiritual weapon refined from the slough of the big snake Xiangliu, which can isolate the The snake venom in the Blackwater River should be my thank you gift to seniors."

Yan Guitu glanced at the gray transparent tulle in his hand, raised his hand to raise the fire stick in his hand, and swung his sword casually.

The seemingly solid basalt was easily cut in half by a sword qi like cutting tofu.

The stone platform split in two, revealing a tall naked man lying inside.