Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

And as the person who brought this sword cultivator, he must have no good fruit to eat!

Thinking about the tragic future he was about to usher in, Xiao Moxiu ran away and spanked his ass.

And at this moment in the Demon Palace, Xie Zhuo, whose whole body was soaked in the blood spring, also felt the familiar sword energy and that cold voice.

Much stronger.

Feeling the dust rustling from the beams, the expression on Xie Zhuo's face distorted by pain softened a bit.

Xuan Xiao went all the way to the Demon Realm, how could it be impossible for Xie Zhuo to know of his arrival?

But even if you know, what can you do?

If you kill him, you can't do it.

let him come over...

The man stepped out of the pool, blood slid off his snow-white skin, revealing a body as white as porcelain.

However, this fair body is like pieces of porcelain that have been broken and spliced ​​together, with bloody repair marks everywhere.

Just looking at the blood that spread out from the heart, one could tell how tortured he had been.

None of the ways to improve one's cultivation over a period of time is harmless to one's body.

Even, it is harmful to the longevity.

The moment he left the blood pool, the red marks on Xie Zhuo's body slowly seeped blood.

But in the face of such a horrible and painful scene, his expression did not change at all, he just put on a red robe as usual, covering all the scars all over his body.

After Xuan Xiao slashed out with a sword, he stood quietly in front of the magic palace and waited.

Even if countless magic cultivators rushed out of the magic palace, they didn't make him look away.

He persistently stared in the direction of the door, waiting for Xie Zhuo to appear.

The demon cultivators had never seen such an arrogant demon cultivator, and each of them wanted to teach him a lesson.

If it was placed in the time when the Demon Lord was around, maybe this guy would have been chopped up by the wolf-like guards long ago.

But thinking of the rules set by the demon venerable, the demon cultivators could only look at Xuan Xiao aggrievedly, wishing to bite off a piece of flesh from him with their eyes.

Xuan Xiao waited for a long time, and the quiet door finally opened.

The man sat on the chair in the middle behind the door, and the black and red seat supported his body, making his gorgeous red look a bit more majestic.

The little uncle who loved to laugh in the past was also leaning on the chair as if he had no bones in the past, but the clear smile between his brows and eyes disappeared.

At this moment, only alienation and indifference filled his eyebrows, as well as a trace of blood.

"What are you doing here, righteous Tianjiao?" the young man who had touched his head said so, his eyes were very strange.

"I'm here to find you." Under the watchful eyes of the demon cultivators, Xuan Xiao stepped forward step by step, his back was as firm and straight as his sword, and he silently confronted the alienated eyes of the man above him.

Only by remaining indifferent can he not be too sad under those eyes.

"Looking for me?" Xie Zhuo covered his forehead and let out a muffled laugh as if he had just heard some funny joke, "I don't know what I have to talk about with you righteous people."

His eyes were full of sarcasm: "Could it be that you want to join the Demon Realm?"

The smile on the corner of Xie Zhuo's lips became playful: "Yes, as long as you switch to the magic way, how about I immediately make you a general of the demon world?"

He pointed to the people surrounding Xuan Xiao below and said: "These people are all under your command, one person is below ten thousand."

He was rambling on, Xuan Xiao had never found him so noisy before.

However, this noise gradually calmed down the restlessness in his heart.