Scales was furrowed by her strange eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What kind of eyes are you?"

The words were gloomy, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Ning Qingqiu quietly shifted his gaze.

"Oh, maybe it's cramps. ”

When she said this, she almost didn't kill the scales.

He glanced at her coldly, with the coldness peculiar to cold-blooded animals.

Hmph, this woman is perfunctory to him.

Make excuses, I don't know how to find a reliable one.

I don't know why, even if he has a firm grasp of Ning Qingqiu, but deep in his heart, he still has an unpredictable feeling about this woman.

She didn't act like a prisoner.

She doesn't seem to pay much attention to the fact that she can die at his hands at any time.

There's something strange about the scales.

It was the first human monk he had ever met.

In the past, it was the other great demons and the monks who came in to fight bloodily.

But because the monk always has something called a teleportation jade talisman, so—

Their demon clan suffered heavy casualties, but the monks always had a way out and looked like they were at ease.

There are far more dead demon clans than humans.

What they hated most was not anything else, but a situation similar to being locked in a cage for monks to practice.

They are prisoners.

There is no daylight, no freedom.

For the proud demon clan, every day, every moment, every minute and every second is an unparalleled torment.

No human being understands this.

Unless......

Let them empathize!

Bi Liang decided that this white, tender and delicious-looking female cultivator named Ning Qingqiu was his first prisoner.

Also......

Reserve food!

Fatten her up, and then when will she eat it in one bite!

This kind of food naturally has to be enjoyed after a period of time.

When he went out, when he found more small toys and had no interest in her, he ate her again.

The scales stuck out the tip of her scarlet tongue and licked the sharp tiger teeth.

Ning Qingqiu seemed to sense his gaze and tilted his head slightly to look at him.

There was a little doubt in his eyes.

It's like asking him what's wrong.

Bi Liang smiled lightly, and the clouds in his eyes were treacherous.

The smog is rushing.

Ning Qingqiu didn't know what he meant, but he secretly raised his guard.

......

After Sikong picked the stars and entered the town demon building, he felt that something was wrong.

Why?

It wasn't because of the stilling figure of Su Hongyi standing in front of him, nor because of the eight-character proverb written on the huge bone tablet standing opposite.

That's a gut feeling.

Intuition tempered in thousands of crises.

As a thief, as a world-famous thief, his sense of aura crisis is really carved into every inch of bone and blood in his body.

That's instinctual stuff.

Ahead of your own five senses, before your own judgment of the environment and opponents.

It's just a voice shouting loudly in my head.

Danger!

He slowly paced to Su Hongyi's side, and the first thing he said was: "This town demon building is weird." ”

Su Hongyi looked at the words on the bone tablet intently, and finally sighed.

"Ning Qingqiu is indeed a genius monk who has never been born in the way of swordsmanship, perhaps, only Ye Lingxiao can have a higher level of understanding than her. ”

Sikong Xingxing raised his eyebrows.

How did you talk about Ning Qingqiu?

Following Su Hongyi's gaze, he looked at the bone tablet again.

I just glanced at it in a hurry before, but now I look closely, and the more I look at it, the bigger my eyes become, with great surprise.

"This ...... Is it Ning Qingqiu's sword intent?!

Sikong Xingxing used a very exaggerated adjective.

Su Hongyi did not object.

He watched how Ning Qingqiu condensed his sword intent, and he still realized it in the battle with Lei Yang, in the spirit stone secret realm in Penang, when he was fighting for the inheritance of the Yin and Yang and Hezong.

How much time has passed?

Her sword intent had reached this point.

What an astonishing progress.

Even a peerless genius like them is admired.

She was really born for the way of the sword.

The sword intent on this bone tablet is so distinctive, each swordsman's sword intent has a strong personal color, and Ning Qingqiu's this is naturally remembered by a few people around him.

Recognizable at a glance.

Sikong didn't take a closer look just now.

The main thing is that this sword intent is already about to reach the point of Xiaocheng.

Sword intent is divided into four realms: condensation, small success, great completion, and consummation.

For example, the gap between the cultivators' cultivation levels is even larger, so Ning Qingqiu's cultivation speed of these three consecutive jumps is simply terrifying.

Sikong Xingxing asked, "Are you going to listen to her and not check the secrets of the Demon Town?"

It's so quiet, there is no trace of the big demon haunting, if you don't know that you are coming to the demon town, you still think that you have entered the tomb of that great power......

What if this is not the hell...... Ghosts don't believe it.

Su Hongyi looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"What is it that gave you such an idea? I have come to this town demon building, is it possible that I have to return empty-handed? When it is spread out, all the monks in the world are not ashamed to laugh at me?"

Could it be ......

This guy can't beat him, is this the idea?

Su Hongyi's eyes were suspicious and cold.

Sikong choked.

Su Hongyi is a big killer, why did he discuss it with him?

Hmph, kindness is not rewarded.

Forget it, the father and the mother will marry, and everyone will take care of everyone.

"If she can get in, so can I. ”

Su Hongyi held his umbrella and walked without hesitation.

"Isn't it just a formation diagram, is it possible that you still want to stop me?"

The last one was soft, but Sikong didn't miss it at all.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he also walked up.

As a thief, he knows a lot about the gossip of the five elements.

If you're not familiar with these things, isn't it just stealing something and being stopped at the door?

When a family sect hides its own treasures, it doesn't make formations, talismans, formation diagrams, puppets and the like around?

Sikong picks up stars and covers a wide range of subjects, and the field of knowledge is called an order.

For the formation diagram, it is no stranger.

Two large men crossed the hall at great speed.

Mingyuan followed.

On the way to the formation, except for that ghost talent, he has never surrendered.

One law, ten thousand laws.

Isn't the formation diagram essentially a family?

The formation is a simple formation, and the formation is a complex formation.

Anyway......

For him, nothing is difficult.

Before going to the Ten Thousand Demon City, it is also a good experience to come to the Town Demon Tower.

It's a pity-

I didn't meet the demon clan much.

All these circumstances show that something big must happen today.

This is one thing that all people understand in their hearts.