After Practicing Wuxiang Demon Art, I Become a Strong Enemy's Wife

The small dilapidated temple where Su Ming and Li Chixing rested for the night was already in the territory of Da Zhou. Early the next morning, after driving for a while, it was not far away from the Wan Mo Sect.

Seeing the looming Wanmozong Mountain Gate not far away, Su Ming couldn't help being a little excited.

Wanmozong is like a home to her. Although she went back to Wanmozong once before, it was more like a temporary guest than that time. This time, she came back with the purpose of returning to the sect. of.

However, as she got closer to Wanmozong, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

There is a saying called being close to the hometown, being close to Wanmozong, some special thoughts come up, such as how to face the master, what changes will happen in Wanmozong, and how the master will treat himself in the end, all these miscellaneous things Ideas blend together.

It seems that Su Ming's flying speed has slowed down, and Li Chixing also guessed some of Su Ming's thoughts, "Su girl, I don't think you need to worry so much. Your master seems to be an open-minded person. It is estimated that there will not be too many ideas about the current changes."

"Well... I know." Although Li Chixing's comfort was relatively simple and rude, but Su Ming looked at her cute little face, and felt as if he had been healed a lot.

After suppressing these emotions mixed with some fear, Su Ming is also getting closer and closer to Wanmozong.

But at this moment, she noticed something, and her complexion changed.

"Li Chixing, you should change back to the ring first."

"learn."

After these actions were completed, three monks wearing uniform uniforms flew over and blocked Su Ming's way, "That female cultivator, stop for me, this is not the place you should come to!"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at these people, and found that they were all practicing the righteous way.

The cultivators who have practiced the Righteous Path appeared here and sealed off the entire area, but this area is all the territory of the Wan Mo Sect. What exactly are they trying to do? Is it possible that they want to target the Wan Mo Sect? Mozong to start?

"Sorry, I just passed by here by chance and I don't know the rules. Brothers, can you tell me what happened here and why it is blocked?"

One of the monks was taken aback for a moment, but then he said with a bit of a mocking smile, "My friend, could it be that you have been in seclusion for many years and practiced for too long, and even our Hundred Dao League jointly exterminates demons and maintains the orthodox world?" Nothing is clear."

"Oh, it turns out that I have recently reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I have been in seclusion for many years in order to break through, so I am not very clear about the recent general trend of the world." Su Ming said.

Hearing this sentence, the head monk looked slightly relaxed, and carefully checked Su Ming's aura. His cultivation seemed to be in the middle stage of his state of mind, and his exercises were also righteous ones, not demonic ones.

"Well, since you didn't take the initiative to offend, we don't care about that much. We just need you to pay one hundred middle-grade spirit stones as a fine, and I'll let you leave directly."

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise, "Why don't you grab one hundred middle-grade spirit stones?"

"Why, don't you plan to pay the fine? If that's the case, why don't you come with us and show up near the Wanmo Sect at this critical moment, saying that you have no suspicions at all, is it unreasonable?" His eyes revealed a bit A haughty look.

Although he is only a monk on the periphery of the Baidao League and is only responsible for patrolling the periphery, even so, using the name of the Baidao League is enough to do many things, such as accumulating money by labeling suspicious people, anyway, the final right of interpretation in their hands.

Su Ming showed a bit of embarrassment, one hundred is too much, how about fifty?

"Do you have to bargain? Eighty, no more." The monk frowned, and then said very skillfully.

"Okay, then eighty."

While speaking, Su Ming also took out the storage bag.

When several people looked at Su Ming expectantly, the original location of Su Ming was blurred for a while, and then a phantom that was too fast to see clearly flashed in front of the three of them one after another.

Under their unbelievable gazes, Su Ming slashed the throats of the three of them almost effortlessly.

Wiping off the blood on the Shengtian dagger with a white silk cloth, Su Ming directly covered the blood-stained white step on the face of the cultivator of the Baidao League who had no time to resist or even scream.

There is nothing to say, just a few miscellaneous fish, since he is a member of Baidaomeng, there is no need to hold back the slightest.

However, Su Ming's actions seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and more than a dozen auras surrounded him at the same time, apparently aware of Su Ming's existence, and wanted to surround and kill her together.

"Oh, it's all here, it's better to say, it's just what I want, at least I don't have to look for it myself."

A somewhat cruel smile appeared on Su Ming's face, and he was completely different from the harmless people and animals before.

It's been a long time since she started killing people, although as "Bai Xiaohua", she is indeed weak and weak, like a harmless little white flower.

But as Su Ming, she is one of the most terrifying nightmares of those troublesome demons.

Although the people to be dealt with now have changed, and they have to swing their knives at the people of the Baidao League, but there is no difference in essence. Anyone who dares to be an enemy of the Wanmo sect will die.

Seeing the aura erupted by Su Ming, Li Chixing was a little surprised at first, but then said excitedly, "Oh, are you going to start a massacre? If so, please let me join in too. "

Although Li Chixing is famous for his ability to reach the emperor's rank all the way, how could he be able to accomplish anything in the magic way just by being able to do so.

Demonic Dao cultivates mind, but if mind is not tempered enough, how can it prove its power?

After Li Chixing finished speaking, Su Ming only felt a powerful idea seemed to bless Su Ming. This kind of idea did not have too much gap with Su Ming, and there was a very friendly feeling that it was Li Chixing's idea. .

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be useful. I thought that if I resurrected you, it would be equivalent to resurrecting a mascot."

Feeling that his spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced, and even some magic thoughts can be used, Su Ming said in surprise.

Li Chixing said with black lines all over his head, "What kind of mascot, don't forget, the old man is a master of the emperor rank of the devil, although he has not fully recovered his strength, but after the resurrection, my soul is stable enough to give You have enough support."

"This support is really big enough, thank you very much." Su Ming showed a confident smile. She only felt that after Li Chixing possessed her body, the previous feeling of high spirits and invincibility seemed to be back again, full of joy. Throw tiles.

Chapter 310 Mercy

With the blessing of a strong enough spiritual consciousness, Su Ming can quickly distinguish the position of each enemy as if he had opened the whole map.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her expression became colder, and she headed towards the place with the most people and killed her.

"Captain, look, people are over there!"

A white-clothed team leader of Ming Yijing sneered, and then said, "Come on, you dare to do something to our members of the Baidao League, you are so tired..."

Under the fluttering of black wings, a figure with a handsome face and long hair fluttering, but with a slightly playful expression appeared in front of him, "Tired of living? Who is the person who is looking for his own death? Offend me!" Wan Mozong, do you want to pay any price?"

Seeing the flowery face of the person in front of him, the leader in white was attracted by her for a moment, but at least he knew that this was a battlefield and the person in front of him was an enemy, so the stupefied expression on his face quickly turned into horror.

But in such a short moment, he lost his last chance to resist.

It was so fast that he couldn't see the blade clearly, he could only see the flickering flash of the fiery red blade coming in a flash. Accompanied by the hit of the blade, a kind of outrageously tyrannical spiritual power poured out, not at all like the violent spiritual power possessed by his opponents of the same level. out.

Fiery flames and violent blast waves swept towards him at the same time. Under this level of attack, he had no possibility of resisting at all, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Although an incomparable severe pain came over in an instant, he actually showed some joy and breathed a sigh of relief.

The opponent's strength was not something he could contend with, and although such a blow had severely injured him, it also allowed him to distance himself from the opponent.

So he prepared to stand up against the sky, but the intense pain made him break out in a cold sweat, "Hiss...why does my butt hurt so much?"

But at this time, the crisp and pleasant voice that made him creepy came from behind him, "Isn't your butt on a tree?"

The leader in white suddenly shrank his pupils, and wanted to turn around, but found that his body was not in control, and he didn't feel any sensation in his lower body.

He looked down, and then let out a terrified scream.

That's right, at this time, he has been cut into two pieces by the strange woman's knife, leaving only half of his body.

The vitality of the cultivator of Ming Yijing is indeed much stronger, and he can remain immortal, and maybe he can be rescued, but if he loses half of his body, he must be useless.

"Forget it, give you the last mercy."

Su Ming didn't seem to have much interest in torturing the enemy. Several saber lights were fired from different angles one after another, but the speed of the saber shots was so fast that it looked like they were shot at the same time.

The dying person exploded like a brilliant firework, and the gorgeous blood color spread out, but it was burned up by the flames attached to Su Ming's body, and did not contaminate her at all.

At this time, although her strength has not fully recovered, she already has the shadow of the demon tycoon back then. Dealing with these miscellaneous fish is as simple as eating and drinking.

She turned her eyes and looked at the monks of the Baidao League who surrounded her, with a faint smile on her face.

Although this smile seemed to give people a particularly amazing feeling, but at this time these monks didn't have the slightest intention to stay and appreciate it, they huffed and scattered like frightened birds and beasts.

"Since you're here, let's stay here." The corners of Su Ming's mouth slightly raised, and he chased after the fleeing prey.The body flickers like an invisible ghost.

......

When Su Ming massacred and turned upside down the outer blockade of Baidao League, Lin Tian was watching the battle leisurely.

On the one side of the battle is Xu Rufeng, the existence of the Wanmozong whose strength is second only to Qin Wentian.

Of course, there may be some controversy. After all, Su Ming's strength is also there, but the two have not competed with each other in public, so no one knows which of the two is stronger.

But with the title of "Xiaoyao" and his unrestrained personality, he only has a solemn face, because at this time he is being suppressed and beaten.

After all, the opponent now has a holy rank cultivation base, and has already surpassed the strength before the holy rank, and has the title of master of Jinhua. He is like the "ancestor" of the Xinghua sect who has been hidden for many years.

Looking at the external scene projected from a special magic weapon like a projector, Yuedie, who was watching the battle together, said curiously, "It seems that the winner is about to be decided?"

Lin Tian nodded, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely, "That kid surnamed Xu is about to lose, or in other words, there was no suspense from the beginning. In some respects, he was indeed crushed and restrained." It was terrible."

And the Venerable Jinhua also felt that he had a sure chance of winning, so he smiled and said, "The younger generation is awesome, you can let me use my real strength, you are very good, but unfortunately, you will lose when you lose, and you can't see the situation clearly. Things."

"The Ten Thousand Demon Sect went against the law, which led to the prevalence of demonic ways. Collusion with demons is unacceptable to heaven. Now that we are acting on behalf of heaven, we are naturally invincible and invincible."

The magic power was weak, and he was thrown into a panic by those unreasonable, powerful and inconceivably powerful lightning spells of Master Jinhua, but Xu Rufeng, who was in tattered clothes, was still standing like a mountain at this time, and he was not at all disturbed by the opponent's attack. swayed by words.

He sneered and said, "The good one is what the heavens will not tolerate, the good one is doing justice for the sky, and the good one is colluding with demons."

"Old Niubi, I was defeated by our suzerain a hundred years ago. Since then, I have blocked the Xinghua sect and retreated for many years. I still remember it. What did you say at that time?"

"It is the general trend for the Wanmo Sect to unify the world. Sect Master Qin is a god-man of the world, and he will surely achieve great achievements. As long as the old man is spared his way out, the old man will be headed by the Wan Mo Sect and respect Sect Master Qin as the main one."

When Xu Rufeng said these words, his tone was imitated vividly, his humble, humble and servile demeanor was exactly the same as Master Jinhua's back then.

That's right, this Master Jinhua pretended to be a fairy, but his bones were so soft that he was a typical scumbag.

Although he has a good foundation and gained some benefits in the Linsheng Pool, his understanding of Leifa has been raised by a level, and he has also been promoted to the holy rank, and his strength has risen to an extremely terrifying level. The most capable of playing among the first-class antiques.

But in Xu Rufeng's eyes, he is just a dog, a barking domestic dog domesticated by the fairy court.

"It's unreasonable, I'm so angry, I will give you a way out, old man, and persuade you to surrender voluntarily, but in the end you framed and slandered this old man!"

"In that case, prepare to die!"

Venerable Jinhua was furious, and was enraged by Xu Rufeng's slanderous words. He didn't care about it anymore. Lightning surged around him, and his aura rose to an extremely terrifying level. He just wanted to blow up Xu Rufeng, who was exhausted, into a fly ash.

Chapter 310 Seven Strong Killing

There is no doubt that Xu Rufeng is in a critical situation at this time. If there is no one to help, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death or half disabled by this old Taoist of the Xinghua Sect.

It's just that both Yuedie and Biqin are watching directly at this moment calmly, as if they don't want to worry about Lin Tian making a move.

"You... don't seem to be in a hurry at all. I thought you would persuade me to make a move." Lin Tian looked at the two of them and said in surprise.

Yue Die, on the other hand, looked leisurely, "Master is so calm, why are we so anxious, don't you just eat carrots and worry about it?"

Biqin also echoed, "Since the young master can continue to enjoy tea leisurely here, naturally he has someone behind him, so there is nothing to worry about, right?"

Seeing the two of them just singing together, Lin Tian showed an embarrassing expression.

That's right, in fact, he wanted to show his composure, so that Yuedie and Biqin could deliberately ask Yuedie and Biqin to ask questions, and then he would give his reasons in a leisurely manner, so as to show some kind of force.

The result... who would have imagined that neither Yue Die nor Bi Qin seemed to be more anxious than himself, so it seemed that he was particularly embarrassed to play such a small routine.

"Ahem, in short, Qin Wentian should also take action now, so the situation should have changed."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, sure enough, a powerful aura shot up into the sky, before the person arrived, the sword aura arrived first.

The sword rain formed by the countless golden lightning arrows blasting towards Xu Rufeng originally was forced back by this sword energy that seemed to startle through a gap.

Afterwards, Qin Wentian's majestic figure descended from the sky like a meteor, blocking Xu Rufeng with an unparalleled power.

"Xu Rufeng, step back."

Feeling the astonishing aura of his master, Xu Rufeng was also taken aback, but he still said in a serious manner, "Master, why did you come, if you come later, you can collect the body for me. "

However, Qin Wentian didn't answer, he waved Xu Rufeng's sleeve without giving Xu Rufeng any face, a powerful storm of spiritual power directly swept him up, and threw him behind Li Ningyun.

He looked at Venerable Jinhua, who had a dignified look in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly, "Jinhua, I still remember the promise we made back then."

Feeling that Qin Wentian in front of him restrained his breath after a little deterrence at the beginning, calm as a mountain, not revealing any flaws, cold sweat oozed from Master Jinhua's forehead, obviously, in the face of this past who had beaten him so hard A formidable enemy who had no power to resist, he once again felt the unparalleled pressure.

However, thinking that his own strength is not what it used to be now, even though Qin Wentian's aura was revealed just now, it was terrifying, but he can't be timid before fighting, losing half at the beginning.

"Of course I remember. It's just that more than a hundred years have passed since the date of our agreement. Now things are different and people are different. Today is not what it used to be. I don't think the agreement back then should count."

Hearing this, Qin Wentian nodded, and said calmly, "So, you want to break the contract?"

"It's not a breach of contract, it's that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Since the immortal envoy bestowed on me this level of cultivation and allowed me to rejuvenate Jinhua from half a foot into death, then naturally I have to repay him and do his best."

Qin Wentian smiled slightly, but then his expression turned cold, "Very well, if this is your reason, then I, Qin Wentian, do have enough qualifications to deal with a scumbag like you, who treacherously people."

After finishing speaking, Qin Wentian slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. Although the movement was not fast, it even seemed to give people a feeling of slow motion, deliberately slowing down, but an invisible pressure was when the sword was drawn. It became stronger layer by layer.

Until he pulled out all the three-foot green blades in his hand, this powerful aura carried the momentum of crushing, as if he wanted to crush everything into powder, directly crushing the ground around where Qin Wentian stepped. It sank, gravel flew and dust flew.

But Qin Wentian stood in the air, with long hair fluttering around, eyes as sharp as a sword in his hand.