Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

"You don't even know your own demon pet?" Jian Shen put one hand behind his back, and his tone was calm, but the aura emanating from his body was dangerous and oppressive.

"You mean this?" Su Tiao's eyes were puzzled, and she looked carefully at the snake and python at her feet. Although all kinds of dark emotions in her heart were crazily surging, she still frowned and said: "See Elder Shen, I I've never seen this monster before."

"Its demon core contains a drop of your blood essence, do you need me to lure that blood essence out to take a look?" Jian Shen raised his chin lightly, the tail of black hair hanging behind his head swayed slightly, and he looked at Su Yao His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object.

Su Yao's heart was stabbed hard by the deep eyes. The smile on his face gradually faded, the red light in his eyes became more intense, and he asked a question that had nothing to do with it in a trembling voice: "See Elder Shen, that silver dragon wrapped around Mu Zhichan's neck...is that you?"

"Yes." Jian Shen said lightly.

"Heh..." Su Yao gave a low laugh with a strange expression, and then his laughter became louder and louder, obviously trying to understand how Mu Zhichan detoxified the poison, but the more he thought about it, the jealousy and hatred in his heart became more and more serious. It became more and more intense, and he raised his eyes fiercely to stare at Mu Zhichan standing not far away, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Why is this World Master so indifferent to him! ?

Why can the cicada of Shimu be embraced by the master! ?

Why was Mu Zhichan snatching away everything that should belong to him...

Su Yao stared straight at Mu Zhichan, the hair band tied between her black hair suddenly broke, causing the loose hair to dance wantonly in the air!

Mu Zhichan lowered her eyebrows and saw strands of black mist overflowing from Su Yao's body, wrapping him like a layer of black veil, very eerie and ominous.

At the same time, the aura in this place suddenly skyrocketed, no, it wasn't the skyrocketing, it was the aura from other places that seemed to be attracted by something, rushing in here like crazy!

"I did it, so what?" Su Tiao raised the corners of her lips, her smile looked very sinister, which made the face of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy extremely disobedient, with an indescribably distorted feeling.

"I just want Mu Zhichan to die! There is no place to die!" The black mist on Su Tiao's body became more and more dense, like a layer of thick eggshell completely covering him, and only his face could be vaguely glimpsed.

Mu Zhichan looked at Su Yao calmly, and asked, "In my memory, I don't know you, why do you hate me so much?"

"It's you, it's you who stole everything that should belong to me! You should have been accused by thousands of people like the last life, and died in the dungeon after being humiliated! Why can you be so beautiful in this life!? Why? In this life, you can get his favor!? And I can only watch!?" Su Tiao asked sharply, and was suspended in mid-air by the black mist.

Lu Zihao stared blankly at Su Yao who was beginning to be enchanted, as if forgetting the pain, he murmured in a low voice, "Ah Yao..."

Hearing these words, Mu Zhichan finally understood where Su Yao's hatred for him came from. If he guessed correctly, Su Yao should have been reborn with the memories of her previous life, and Su Yao's last life Eighty to nine out of ten, everything he has experienced and seen is an ancient book that he has read and recited in full.

That... an ancient book called Kiss My Ruthless Master.

Mu Zhichan pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.

"The Dao body is in the devil, the state of Mahayana is not good." Jianshen narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled his right hand into the air, and held a long sword covered with frost and icy air in his palm.

Lu Zihao, who was temporarily let go, groaned, staggered and fell to the ground, staring at the cloud of black mist floating in the air in astonishment.

Gray-black clouds covered the boundless blue sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, the leaves of the trees were rustled by the wind, and the black mist wrapped around Su Tiao's body rose into the sky, and even spread to the surroundings!

At this moment, many disciples of the Penglai Sect raised their eyes and looked in the direction of Fuyao Peak, all feeling uncertain and talking a lot.

"How can there be such a terrifying demonic energy!?"

"Which devil is it!? He actually broke into our Penglai sect!"

"I saw the elders of each peak rush towards Fuyao Peak with their swords!"

"Look what is that!?"

A rotten hand suddenly protruded from midair, fiercely tearing open a pure black crack, revealing a head with a bruised face, red eyes, protruding sharp teeth, and a disgusting flow from its grinning mouth. The mucus made a sharp and unpleasant howl.

"I've seen it in ancient books! That seems to be a monster that was sealed at the bottom of Fuyao Peak 700 years ago!?"

"What!? Monster!?"

"It is indeed a monster, ah!"

The shrill scream pierced the sky, and the disciple who was looking up at the monster was suddenly thrown to the ground by the monster attacking from behind, and his neck was bitten off by the monster without any resistance, blood splattered everywhere.

It turned out that there was more than one monster tearing apart the space. At the same time, monsters emerged from various places out of thin air. Their movements were so agile and powerful that non-Golden Core disciples couldn't do ten tricks under the hands of this group of monsters!

Ye Qingliu held a fan in one hand, and manipulated two puppets with exquisite faces in the other. All the monsters that rushed towards him were torn in half by the puppets before they reached him. With a smile on his lips, he rolled up his green jade hairpin Half of her black hair revealed a face as gentle as jade, and murderous intent and faint interest appeared in her eyes.

"Could it be that the seal barrier under Fuyao Peak is broken?" Fu Hongyuan poked out the tip of his tongue and licked his lower lip, pulled out the big knife behind his back, and simply swung it downwards, a terrifying sword energy burst out , instantly wiped out several monsters!

"I think...someone forcibly summoned them." Ye Qingliu stood on a slender green bamboo branch with one foot, looking like a gentleman like jade.

Fu Hongyuan squinted his eyes at the Fuyao Peak where the devilish aura was soaring into the sky, and said slowly: "It's interesting."

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Mu Zhichan didn't expect that Su Yao, who was possessed by demons, would have such a great ability. Not only could he gather spiritual energy from all directions, but he could also quickly transform the spiritual energy into demonic energy for his own use. Summoned out, it can be said to be extremely terrifying.

Is this the power of the son of luck?

Mu Zhichan looked at the black giant cocoon that was getting thicker and thicker in midair and couldn't help thinking.

"Zheng!"

The angle of the sword stabbing from the side was extremely tricky and weird, no matter how quickly Mu Zhichan dodged, a strand of black hair was chopped off by the sharp blade.

I saw Lu Zihao, who was originally weak, turned red eyes at some point, and his whole body overflowed with demonic energy. His cultivation level has risen from the golden core stage to the transcending tribulation stage, and he seems to have lost his sanity.

Mu Zhichan summoned a water sword to resist, and said in a deep voice, "I'll deal with him, you go."

He is self-aware, the terrifying pressure from Su Tiao is not something he can deal with in his Nascent Soul stage!

Jian Shen pursed his lips, looked at him with deep eyes and said in a low voice: "The demon seeds in his body were stimulated by the demon energy from Su Yao, and his cultivation base has increased significantly, so be careful."

"Well, you too." Mu Zhichan responded softly, but didn't take a deep look, and only attacked Lu Zihao fiercely, every move was full of killing intent.

Seeing Shen Shen faintly sighed, stepped on the sword and left, his robes fluttered, making him awe-inspiring, like a god.

In a few breaths, Jian Shen hangs in front of Su Yao, with a cold expression on his face, holding the sword in one hand, and swipes the sword without any nonsense.

This sword did not have any fancy movements, it could be called extremely ordinary, but the majestic and turbulent icy sword intent contained in it attacked Su Yao with the force of thunder.

"Chong!"

The black mist was stirred up by the wave of the sword, and then hit a black magic sword wrapped in red stripes!

"It seems that it is useless to say more." Su Yao, with white hair and red eyes, looked at Jianshen's face and smiled mockingly. Although he was still a young man, his magic power was as deep as a Mahayana cultivator. "Then, we will Let's go to Huangquan together."

Jian Shen didn't say a word, but swung his second sword at him indifferently.

"But before that..." Su Tiao looked at Mu Zhichan's direction with cold eyes, the magic sword made of devilish energy and his hand gave off an ominous scarlet halo, and in the next moment, he swooped down like a sharp arrow , as if he didn't care about the second sword swung by Jianshen, he just wanted to put Mu Zhichan to death first!

But Su Yao was fast, seeing the depths even faster, and she was in front of him almost in the blink of an eye. The violence and gloom in her eyes was something Su Yao had never seen before, as if he touched the other party and must not Touch the bottom line!

"Oh!"

The second sword intent landed heavily on Su Yao's back. Although he used the black mist to remove most of the damage, it still made his blood surge, and a smear of blood slowly flowed from his lips.

"It seems that you really love him." Su Yao was burning with anger, her eyes seemed to be crazy, and the two swords clashed, making a series of harsh sounds, "But if I can't get it, others can't even think about it." get!"

"Jian Shen! I will let Mu Zhichan die tragically in front of you! I will also let you taste the pain that you can't ask for!" Su Tiao roared loudly, her face showing a bit of ferocity, and the next moment, he pulled away from Jian Shen The distance, the black mist around the body soared, but within a few breaths, he had surpassed Jianshen by a hundred strokes.

"I have to say, you really provoked me." Jian Shen said softly, there was no more light in the dark pupils, the spiritual power lingering around him instantly soared, his clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, and countless crystal clear ice picks With his feet as the center, it spread out quickly, like ice flowers blooming in the air.

The air is cold and the ice fog spreads.

At the same time, a layer of silver-white frost was cast on the ancient wood spirit grass at the top of Fuyao Peak at a speed visible to the naked eye, and sharp and terrifying murderous intent came from all directions, as if to wipe out all the enemies in this area. Kill!

Mu Zhichan pierced through Lu Zihao's left shoulder with a sword and nailed him firmly in front of a thick tree. The clean and tidy white robe had already been stained red with blood, but he didn't care at all, and just raised his eyes to see The directions of Shen and Su Yao are unclear.

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