Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The door was closed, and the space suddenly became much smaller, and it seemed that even the air was a little stuck.

A burning sensation came from her shoulder, which made Zhou Yuyue frown unexpectedly, looked up at Yuli, and said in a cold voice, "Master, what are you doing?"

"I've said it before, Shuangxiu." Yuli didn't like his appearance, there shouldn't be such a prickly expression on such a beautiful face, he should be docile, and he can only be docile.

His subordinates intensified their efforts and didn't take Zhou Yuyue's resistance seriously. It was only at the golden core stage. He originally wanted to wait until his cultivation base was higher before dual cultivation, but he couldn't wait any longer. Yitingxiang's Chuyang could also bring Great benefit.

Knowing the superiority of his current skin, Yuli looked at Zhou Yuyue intently, bewitchingly, and said, "I know this is the first time for you, I will be gentle, don't be afraid."

"If I don't want to." Zhou Yuyue stood in place, without being pulled by him, Liushuangjian quickly knocked off the hand on his shoulder, and took a step back.

A black mark suddenly appeared on Yuli's white hand. He stared at it for a while, then put down his hand, his eyes fell on the black air surrounding the sword, and his tone was unclear, "Devil energy?"

"Where is Yuli Zhenjun?" The Liushuang sword came out of its sheath, and the frosty blade reflected a gloomy cold light. Zhou Yuyue looked Yuli up and down in front of him. This body is indeed Yuli's, but Is the core inside...

Without waiting for Yuli in front of him to answer, he suddenly remembered something, slightly parted his lips, paused every word, and said, "Duoshe."

"It's a bit vigilant." Yu Li suddenly turned around and sat down on the soft bed, his temperament suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhou Yuyue with evil spirit and pride, it was clearly the same face, but it looked like another person completely.

Yuli didn't bother to hide it, the coercion that belonged to the great perfection of the fit rushed towards Zhou Yuyue, and pulled him over with five fingers, pressing him on the wide soft bed, "I hope you will be good and don't make me angry."

True Monarch Yuli's cultivation is only at the early stage of becoming a god. No matter what the person who seized the house said, his cultivation should not have directly crossed a great realm in such a short time and reached the great perfection of integration.

Zhou Yuyue's face turned completely cold, because she underestimated the enemy.

Splashing demonic energy suddenly rose from under him, and the black vines were covered with poisonous spikes, wrapping around Yuli like a spirit snake, buying him time to break free.

Zhou Yuyue slashed at the door, and the sword energy drew a very deep sword mark on the ground, but the door didn't change at all, as if hitting cotton.

"It's useless, you can't open this door, and you can't escape." Yuli's eyes suddenly glowed red, which is a characteristic of demons and monsters.

Yuli slowly tore off the vines wrapped around her body, took a deep breath of magic energy, and her expression relaxed, "I really like you more and more, do you have any little surprises for me?"

I thought it was only at the golden elixir stage, but I didn't expect it to be the Great Perfection of God Transformation; I thought it was just Yitingxiang, but I didn't expect it to be a demon king.

After this double cultivation, his cultivation base will definitely be able to break through the initial stage of crossing the tribulation, maybe even higher, then no one in the whole world of no return will be his opponent, and they will obediently prostrate and dedicate themselves.

"Stand back." Zhou Yuyue didn't respond to Yuli's words. At first she saw his red eyes and thought it was a demon, but then she noticed something wrong in the aura he exuded. Submit to the Demon King more instinctively than the Demon Race.

The silver frost sword pointed directly at Yuli's throat, and Zhou Yuyue's eyebrows showed silver marks. The oppression from the depths of his blood really made Yuli stop, and even took a step back.

"Unlock the barrier." Zhou Yuyue ordered in a deep voice, her eyes still looking at him vigilantly.

Yuli slowly raised his hand, and a thick black fog rose behind him, and quickly occupied half of the room, comparable to Zhou Yuyue's devilish energy, he smiled slightly, "Have you played enough, it won't work for me .”

As if he had lost his patience, even though his skin was scratched by the sword light, Yu Li still approached the snow-clothed youth without hesitation, grabbing his wrist with iron cage-like palms and casting a confinement spell.

The moment his wrist was grabbed, Zhou Yuyue let go of the sword without hesitation, and used the other hand to slam the Liushuang sword into Yuli's chest. Difficult, tiny beads of sweat appeared on the porcelain white forehead.

Blood trickled down the wound onto the mottled ground, and the sound was especially obvious in the suddenly quiet room.

Yuli looked down, pulled out the sword indifferently, pressed lightly on the wound with his free hand, and stopped the blood, and hugged the person by the waist. Now that he is in a good mood, he will not Comparing it with him.

Although Zhou Yuyue was imprisoned, the natal spirit sword could still be controlled by him. The bloody Frost Sword pierced Yuli's back like a broken bamboo, but he easily dodged it. A wisp of black mist wrapped around the sword, preventing it from move.

Almost the entire room was destroyed, only the large bed was intact.

Putting the person on the bed, Yuli leaned down, and with his slender fingers, he opened the belt that wrapped the slender waist, the skirt was scattered, revealing the delicate jade-like skin underneath, moving his eyes upwards, admiring the face that was as bright as a lotus, His brows and eyes were obviously cold, but his blood-stained lips were breathtakingly red.

It is worthy of a court of incense.

Unexpectedly, he became a little interested, facing the blood-stained lips, and gradually bent down.

Zhou Yuyue's eyes turned into a rich blood red, the depths of the red pupils were filled with blood waves, and the stream of light in the silver lines between her brows became more and more dazzling.

Damn... he damned!I'm going to kill him!

Among the countless cold and bloodthirsty whispers, there is only one difference, which is calling:

Wen Chuyi!

"Kacha——" There was a crisp cracking sound in the room, and then the wooden door was blown away by a huge force, and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

There was an obscure darkness outside the door. A slender figure walked in slowly, raised his hand slightly, and the Flying Star Sword turned into a stream of light, chasing after the wind, and brushed directly against Yuli's face. Qing Yue buzzed.

Yu Li licked his lips, tasted a bit of fishy sweetness, and small drops of blood leaked from the wound cut by the sword qi.

He stood up, looked directly at the young man who walked in, and the relaxed and wanton expression on his face gradually narrowed, "The fit is perfect?"

……

After Mo Moda finished speaking, he looked at Wen Chuyi's shocked expression for a moment, and didn't stay for long. He put on the hood in silence, and then left in silence, as if he only appeared to tell him about it.

As for the result, isn't it obvious.

Since ancient times, no orthodox monk of the human race can get along with him without any gap after knowing that his junior and partner are demons, especially the demon king.

Wen Chuyi was really surprised. He knew that Zhou Yuyue had cultivated a demon due to self-protection, but he didn't know that he was so powerful that he was promoted all the way to the demon king. Is this the protagonist!

Since the Demon King is one of his own, does that mean that Changgui is the only obstacle standing in his way to protect world peace?

and many more.

Since his target is the Demon King...Wen Chuyi's expression froze suddenly, did he recognize himself in the City of the Three Demon Kings before, or did he not recognize him?

He raised his hand to touch his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to look for Zhou Yuyue, but at this moment the sound transmission jade slip suddenly lit up.

"Brother Chuyi, I don't know if you already know." Bai Shang's voice was a little hoarse, "I heard that a small sect not far from Xuanjianzong was also exterminated, and the time should be two or three days ago .”

"Because it's located in a remote area, and it's a small sect, if it's not my brother's friend or that sect's, I'm afraid it will take some time to be discovered."

The small sects not far from Xuanjianzong were all exterminated, and it was two or three days ago. It is impossible for the sect to not know about such a big event, but he did not hear any movement.

After asking Bai Shang which sect it was, most of the sects that had been exterminated before were concentrated in the central part, and the state of the corpses was also described by Bai Shang. While the sky was still bright, Wen Chuyi decided to go there.

Bypassing Mojiu City, he headed south all the way. Shuiyue Sect is located at the tail of the Yueyue Mountains, along the mountains, and among the mountains and forests, a small piece of buildings quietly unfolded in front of him, with blue walls and black tiles, cornices and corners Light and beautiful, with its own spirit.

As soon as Wen Chuyi entered through the door, the blood splattered on the steps under his feet had turned maroon, the bloodstains dragging on the plain blue wall had dried up, and there were several pale corpses lying on the corner of the wall, almost none of them were complete corpses. One blow splits it into two pieces.

Spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire sect, and after careful inspection, it was determined that there were no survivors.

There was a bloody smell and a faint stench in the air. It was winter, and the low temperature slowed down the rate of decay of the corpses.

Squatting down in front of a corpse in front of him, Wen Chuyi looked at the person carefully, his face was pale, and the blood in his body was almost lost, but there was only a puddle of blood on the ground, and the rest of the blood was obviously sucked by the falling phase, but...

He approached the ruptured wound, the cut surface was clean and neat, it was caused by a sword, but the inside of the corpse was bloody and bloody, as if it was torn apart by something in an instant.

Wen Chuyi slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the wound. Although there was only a trace of sword energy remaining, he could still tell that it was the Chaosheng sword technique, but it was a bit strange because the person who used this sword technique was not proficient in it , as if by instinct to reach this level.

Does Master still teach Chaosheng swordsmanship to others?

With Yuli's character, if there are, there will definitely not be many, and it should be easy to lock. Wen Chuyi stood up and set up a simple enchantment. Wild beasts will inevitably appear in the mountains and forests, so it is better to separate them.

Yu Jian left Shuiyuezong, and it was already dark at this time. After returning, Wen Chuyi planned to go to Zhenjun Yuli first, and told him about Shuiyuezong and Chao Shengjian, and then went back to the disciple's courtyard to tell Xiao Ju and Xiaobai called back from the sea, and finally went to talk to Zhou Yuyue about how he became the devil king.

After arranging everything in his heart, Wen Chuyi accelerated Yujian's speed, but when he arrived at Zhenjun Yuli's courtyard, he found that there was a layer of enchantment, and there was a faint aura of falling out of it.

In a blink of an eye, he thought of Zhenjun Yuli's strange behavior that day, could it be related to the falling phase?

Wen Chuyi's heart froze, he loosened his cultivation until he reached the Great Perfection of Transforming God, and the Flying Star Sword slashed straight down, the sword energy parted the thick snow layer, revealing the dark brown land, but the barrier only shattered a crack, He increased his strength, and finally shattered the barrier with the third strike.

Zhenjun Yuli is in the early stage of transforming the gods, but this enchantment is at least as perfect as the transformation of the gods. Wen Chuyi was worried about his safety, so he unfolded his consciousness and quickly locked a room with the same enchantment.

The door of the room was closed, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly, but the breath of the enchantment in front of him...his hand holding the sword was tightened, and it was a perfect fit.

The matter may be more serious than he thought. Wen Chuyi completely released the suppression, and the power of the Great Perfection refilled his body. He held the Flying Star Sword and slashed at the door. The electric shock landed on the barrier, but within a moment, the barrier shattered with the sound of the door.

Without the cover of the gate, Wen Chuyi slowed down due to the tumbling demonic energy and dilapidated decoration in the room. If he read correctly, are these two strands of demonic energy?

He looked up for a few seconds, stepped into the room, but the next second, he saw the scene in front of him that made his head glow green: his partner was half undressed and was crushed on the couch by Zhenjun Yuli , Yuli even lowered his head in an attempt to kiss her!

Can this be tolerated? !

Wen Chu didn't even think about it at first, and threw the flying star sword over.

Still pouting!Your mouth will be cut to pieces!