At the beginning, Pu Huaijin personally closed the gap, and deliberately left a wisp of her own spiritual power, in case it was opened again in the future, she could immediately notice it.

But when he came out of Yuliu Hall, he found that the outside had already become a mess.

The three worlds of monsters and ghosts have jointly attacked the ground. After learning about the situation, he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He immediately called Yuan Chen and drove his sword to go.

Fortunately, it is not too late.

The spiritual power in his body was continuously consumed by the demonic energy in his belly, and there was not much left. Fortunately, he could still hold on for a while, and waited to repel this wave of attacks before finding another way.

Although Pu Huaijin was good at swordsmanship, he didn't have enough spiritual power, and he still had more than enough energy.

What's more, these days, for some reason, he always feels that his body is much heavier, not as light as before, and he can swing the sword and spell freely.

Yinhuang gathered the demonic energy, and flew up from his seat. He acted quickly and accurately, with a clear target, and struck fiercely without any hesitation. Slapping him on the back, the nails of the other hand, which were dyed Yanhong Koudan, suddenly grew long and swung towards Pu Huaijin. The sharp nails left a deep bloodstain on the side of his face.

Pu Huaijin staggered forward and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother!"

"Immortal Venerable!"

Seeing that he was injured by a sneak attack, everyone in Xianmen was shocked.

If it was the past, not to mention sneak attacks, no evil monsters would be able to come within a foot of him, let alone severely injure him.

Although his movements were much slower, Pu Huaijin never showed weakness, he held Yuanchen tightly, turned around and stabbed at him with Wanjun's aura, breaking Yinhuang's barrier in front of him, and piercing into his right shoulder blade.

Yin Huang felt the pain and wanted to block it, but Yuan Chen's sword blade seemed to be glued to his flesh and blood, he took a step back, and the sword pierced a little deeper.

Pei Muzhi, who was sitting in the back watching the play, did not expect that even though his spiritual power was running low, he could still hold on until now, even stabbing out the sword just now after being touched by Yinhuang's Firefox Lieyan palm.

I saw Pu Huaijin lowered his eyes, put one hand and two fingers in front of his body, chanting something, as if he was making a formula.

Only then did Pei Muzhi realize that he almost jumped up from his seat and quickly flew in his direction.

Jade all burnt.

I thought that Pu Huaijin was just being ruthless to others, but I didn't expect that he would be merciless even to himself.

A cloud of demon energy from Pei Mu smashed towards the sharp sword that pierced Yin Huang's shoulder blade. After Yuan Chen's sword trembled violently, it suddenly retracted and was ejected from Yin Huang's flesh and blood.

Pu Huaijin took two steps back, her face was pale, she covered her chest, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Yin Huang hurriedly hid behind Pei Mu, but fortunately he made the move in time, otherwise he would have died under Pu Huaijin's sword today. After all, he underestimated this Huaqing Immortal with the reputation of the Six Realms.

Pei Muzhi's face was gloomy, and he walked towards Pu Huaijin step by step.

The blow just now had almost used up all the spiritual power in his body. He thought that he would seriously injure the Demon Emperor, but he didn't hesitate to do so, but he never thought that Pei Muzhi would make a sudden attack and make him fall short.

Facing him approaching step by step, Pu Huaijin didn't retreat, and still didn't change his expression. Instead, he held the Yuan Chen sword and stabbed at Pei Muzhi without hesitation.

Pei Muzhi sneered in his heart, he was really not afraid of death.

He tightly held his sword-wielding wrist with one hand, teleported behind Pu Huaijin, and controlled the whole person in front of him.

The astonishment lasted only a moment, and then it became unstoppable anger. Pu Huaijin struggled hard, trying to get rid of his shackles.

As for Pei Muzhi, under the watchful eyes of everyone, his other hand went around Pu Huaijin's waist, and his big palm lightly covered his lower abdomen. The girdle, which was usually tightly wrapped, was a little loose today, and a slight feeling could be felt underneath. uplift.

Pei Muzhi's low-pitched laughter came slowly, and he whispered in his ear: "I really think you have a big belly, so I won't dare to touch you?"

……

The voice was not loud, but those present were either immortal cultivators or demons and ghosts. They all had excellent hearing, and it was difficult for them to hear clearly.

The original commotion was gone, and everyone was at a loss. They didn't know why the demon god of the demon world suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence to Huaqing Immortal Venerable from the Thirteen Continents.

"Huaijin..."

Luo Kongming managed to get away, and flew to rescue Pu Huaijin, but Chen Xuan, who was furious, beat him one step ahead.

Chen Xuan grabbed the sword and rushed forward recklessly: "You despicable villain, don't insult Huaqing Immortal!"

In his heart, Pu Huaijin was the flower of the high mountains, an unattainable figure, to such a person, it was a crime to even have half a filthy thought, let alone uttering such filthy words, this devil deserved death.

However, although Chen Xuan's courage is commendable, he still underestimated Pei Muzhi. Courage is useless in the face of absolute power.

I saw that Pei Muzhi just waved his hand lightly, and Chen Xuan had already been sent flying a hundred meters away, spitting blood, and almost fell to the lower realm.

"Oh? It turns out that you haven't told anyone in Xianmen that you have a special physique?"

The hot air sprayed on the ears, but Pu Huaijin's complexion became a little paler, the blood that had not been brushed off just now coagulated at the corners of his lips, and he looked weaker and weaker.

Pei Muzhi laughed softly, as if mocking lightly: "In that case, let me say that your Huaqing Immortal Venerable was born with a special physique, and now he is here..."

As he spoke, he pressed Pu Huaijin's hand that was stretched out to cover him with the bend of his arm, and lifted the fringe of his white coat, as if to let everyone see clearly. Pei Muzhi put his hand on his abdomen and raised his voice. Make this public.

"There is already a demon seed in this seat."

Everyone in the room was in an uproar, even Weiyan, who had been sitting firmly in his position, was stunned. I knew that Pei Muzhi was used to doing whatever he wanted with his blood of demons and gods. He was even more daring than he imagined, and dared to have such thoughts on Huaqing Immortal Venerable.

Feng Yu couldn't stand it any longer, swiped his sword to kill the monster, and shouted, "You demon, stop talking nonsense and insult the immortal!"

"Yes! We don't believe it!"

"Absolutely don't believe it!"

The rest of Xianmen responded one after another, with sonorous words and righteous indignation.

Pei Muzhi raised his eyebrows: "Don't believe me? Then I have no choice but to..."

"Enough," Pu Huaijin said coldly and hoarsely, with a bit of exhaustion, "What exactly do you want?"

Pei Muzhi laughed wantonly and said, "I can do whatever I want."

After all, a bracelet made of black crystal jade appeared on Pu Huaijin's grasped wrist, and the Yuanchen sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and even the last half of his spiritual power disappeared from his whole body, and he could no longer support any magic tricks. curse.

Although he himself has very little spiritual power left, for the sake of safety, Pei Muzhi still condenses the magic energy into a spirit-binding lock. In this way, Pu Huaijin is no different from those mortals in the lower world, not to mention killing monsters, even flying with a sword Not anymore.

"Stop the evil, let go of my junior brother!"

Luo Kongming Zhiwen Hongjian leaped towards this side, Pei Muzhi's face darkened, he stepped forward, grabbed Pu Huaijin's waist and retreated a hundred meters away, a kind of demon cultivator gathered in front, trying to block Luo Kongming's path.

Unexpectedly, Luokong's eyes turned red, and a sword crossed the sword, half of the monsters blocking him were wiped out, which shows his determination to rescue Pu Huaijin.

Standing on the high seat behind the three armies, Pei Muzhi looked at Luo Kongming who was trying his best to kill in the distance, and said in a faint voice, "Xuanyu Immortal, I just want to take Pu Huaijin away, and I don't want to fight against you."

Luo Kongming seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't care about the bright red demon blood mixed with demon energy splashing on his jade-like face.

And Chen Xuan, who had just been knocked away by him a hundred meters away, tried his best to stand up and raised his sword to kill him again.

Seeing all of them, one after another, in order to save Pu Huaijin, he did not hesitate to put himself in danger, Pei Muzhi wanted to laugh, his fingertips lightly brushed Qing Leng Xianjun's neck, bowed his head and said in his ear: "For you, each of them Do not die, what do you think I should do?"

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait for him to speak.

Wanting to get the compassion of a ruthless person is indeed a dream, and now it's Pei Muzhi who is sympathizing with those people who rushed up to seek death in order to save Pu Huaijin.

At this time, a woman in a red dress and black clothes appeared next to Pei Muzhi and whispered something in her ear.

Seeing that Pei Muzhi's complexion changed, his expression showed a bit of anxiety, and he ordered in a deep voice to the Moxiu who was fighting with everyone from the Xianmen below: "Get out!"

"what?"

Now it's the ghost king and the demon emperor's turn to be at a loss. He was the one who sent people to find them to form an alliance and said that they would attack the fairy world together.

Pei Muzhi turned his head, looked at the two people who were extremely astonished, and said casually: "What are you panicking about? I just said that my demon clan is going to retreat, but I didn't ask you to follow along. Besides, I have already taken Pu Huaijin down. But rabble, aren’t you still opponents?”

If you think about it carefully, the reason why they are afraid and dare not easily invade the fairy world is because the spiritually powerful Huaqing Immortal Venerable and the barrier he set up before he could do so?Now that Pu Huaijin has been captured by Pei Muzhi, the others really have nothing to fear.

Yin Huang looked soft and charming, and said coquettishly: "Then I will send you the seat respectfully."

Weiyan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly at him.

"Senior brother!"

"Immortal Venerable!"

Luo Kongming managed to fight a bloody path, but Yin Huang rushed up at this moment to help Duan Hou, and fought with Luo Kongming.But he also remembered Pei Muzhi's instructions before the start of the battle, to leave some room for moves, and not dare to kill him.

Everyone in Xianmen could only watch helplessly as the demon god took Huaqing Immortal Venerable away, but they could do nothing. They were already in danger of protecting themselves.

It is completely different from the misty clouds and mist in the fairy world. The demonic energy is everywhere in the demon world, surrounded by black mist, cold and humid, and there is no light all day long.

Although it is not as rumored that the bones are everywhere, there are ugly monsters with unreformed shapes everywhere, and groups of black gas emitting things, which are worse than a pile of white bones.

Therefore, the magnificent Shenzhu Palace built in the depths of the Demon Realm is a bit out of place.

Pei Muzhi looked hurried, and just stepped into the magic palace, he couldn't wait to ask: "What's the matter!"

His subordinate Chi Wan hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Returning to the honorable seat, it is because the sparkling light of the Yunzhu Pearl has fluctuated."

"Now, how is the situation?"

Chi Wan replied: "The honorable seat is safe, the Yunpo Pearl has returned to its original state, and 'that one' is fine."

Although he got such an answer, Pei Muzhi still couldn't rest assured, he had to go to see it in person to confirm that it was all right before he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking about it, he was about to leave, but he was called out by a woman in a red dress and black clothes under him, and asked cautiously: "My lord, this fairy..."

Hearing that something happened to the Yunpo Pearl, he was so anxious that he forgot that he had just brought back someone in time.

Pei Muzhi turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, Pu Huaijin's expression was still indifferent, it seemed that the place where thousands of devilish energy gathered could not even stain the corner of his clothes.

The more he was like this, the more Pei Muzhi wanted to trample him into the dirt immediately.

"Isn't Chenghuan Palace still empty, let him live in it first."

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