In the demon realm, a black wind suddenly blew, covering the sky and the sun, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Su Ze's body emitted a crystal light that illuminated the surroundings.

A wisp of black wind suddenly penetrated into Su Ze's eyebrows.

This is a wisp of consciousness of the Yuan Demon.

Su Ze suddenly felt that his desire was infinitely magnified.

If you want to kill, you can kill people without limits, and if you want beautiful women, you want to take possession of Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu.

The most serious thing is hatred, hatred of injustice, hatred of injustice.

Hatred of the way of heaven, hatred of mankind, hatred of everything.

Without all good things, the sea of the soul will become dark and dark.

At this time, a handsome Su Ze in a robe suddenly appeared in his mind.

Immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity.

His light dispelled most of the darkness.

At this time, you can find:

There was a black shadow floating in front of him, his face was pale, he had no facial features, and he sneered in his body:

"Relying on a bald donkey, you want to resist my possession?"

Every time it floats forward, the sea of the soul becomes dark.

"Listening" to the word possession, Su Ze thought of the extremely naïve demon, he was possessed by a wisp of consciousness of the Yuan Demon, could it be that he had encountered a similar situation?

"You're the Yuan Demon, right? What are your skills?" Su Ze still wanted to chat with the Yuan Demon about family life, chatting.

"You are so weak, you might as well give up resistance and be with me, when the time comes. You'll know what I'm capable of. The Yuan Demon approached Su Ze, looking earnest and seductive.

Su Ze smiled without saying a word.

"That's right, relax, give me your body. ”

Yuan Mo slowly stepped forward, wanting to give Su Ze a loving hug.

Su Ze suddenly sighed.

"What are you sighing about?" the Yuan Demon was stunned for a moment.

"You, you are really a frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't know how many means a cultivator has. Su Ze said softly.

Yuan Mo felt that he was being teased, and he was furious, and hugged Su Ze without hesitation.

Su Ze's robe emits immeasurable light and heat.

This holy brilliance purified everything, and the consciousness of the primordial demon disappeared directly in the holy light, dissipating like spring snow.

Not to mention just a wisp of consciousness, it was all the Yuan Demon's divine consciousness to take away, and it was also to send supplements to Su Ze.

Su Ze thought of his friends and was slightly worried.

Meng Qi has the great method of changing the heavens and the earth, protecting the sea of the soul and the will of the primordial gods, and the spiritual treasure of the green lamp in front of the Buddha, it should be fine.

Zhao Lao Wu is a local tyrant, and there are many magic weapons to protect his divine sense, so he doesn't need to worry.

Qi Zhengyan is possessed by the demon lord himself, and there is no bigger demon than him.

What you need to worry about is the two girls Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu, but don't demonize them.

Su Ze opened his eyes and found that the black hurricane had stopped, and he appeared in an inexplicable place.

The top of the head is a golden swastika, there is a glass Buddha light falling nearby, and there is a Buddha chanting from time to time, washing the soul.

This is the heart of the Demon Realm?

Su Ze first checked himself, the Buddha's light was shining inside, clean and bright. It is not polluted by filth.

Therefore, Su Ze said before: He doesn't need to "pull out the pill" at all.

Su Ze walked gracefully between the mountains and rivers, looking for his friends.

A familiar sword light stabbed over, "The sword is out of me."

Su Ze stepped back lightly, avoiding it.

I saw Jiang Zhiwei wearing an apricot yellow dress, her eyes were red, her lips were like blood, and her original brightness brought out a bit of demonic beauty.

"Senior sister, do you still recognize me?" asked Su Ze softly.

Jiang Zhi didn't answer slightly, a sword was as fast as a sword, as if Su Ze was her enemy.

The sword momentum is ethereal, like smoke and clouds, like a fog, faintly revealing a little bright starlight, unpredictable.

Jiang Zhiwei's swordsmanship is very good, round and wishful.

The sword momentum unfolds, sometimes fast like thunder, sometimes pure and motionless, sometimes beautiful and changeable, sometimes the peak is prominent, sometimes it violates the sword theory, there are flaws everywhere, and sometimes the sword becomes Taiji, which is the same.

Each of her swords is self-contained, easy to wield, wielded freely.

If it were normal, Su Ze would be willing to learn from his senior sister and make progress together.

But not now, if you delay a little longer, Jiang Zhiwei will be in more danger of falling into the devil.

Su Ze soared up and sat in the air.

Wearing a robe, the treasure elephant is solemn, but the handprint is now the wisdom seal of the Rulai, and the back of the head is a nine-circle halo.

Past, present, future, three Buddhas in one!

Su Ze chanted more than one in his mouth: If I smell it.

The immeasurable Buddha light shrouded Jiang Zhiwei's body.

In the body of the little senior sister, bursts of black smoke rose, and endless filthy qi was pulled out.

Jiang Zhi's slightly bright red and demonic eyes made a trace of waves, as if he was struggling, and his sword intent was unstable.

She smiled stupidly: "Little junior brother, I know you, don't you want to double cultivate with senior sister? Come down, I will fulfill you." ”

Su Ze narrowed his eyes and secretly glanced at Jiang Zhiwei.

Jiang Zhi's slightly red face has a strange beauty, and her panting voice is particularly seductive.

Su Ze sighed secretly: Senior sister, if you say this kind of thing to me in a sober state, I will come down immediately.

The sound of chanting in his mouth did not stop for a moment.

After a while, a hint of clarity appeared in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes.

She called softly, "Senior brother, hurry up and get my acupuncture points." ”

"Offended" Su Ze stopped chanting the scriptures in a dignified manner.

A divine power was issued, and Jiang Zhi was slightly in the middle of the point.

Jiang Zhi slowly fell to the ground, and the hand holding the long sword did not loosen at all.

Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

He didn't waste time, hurriedly rummaged through Jiang Zhiwei's purse and other places, and took out the pill.

The right hand gently pinched Jiang Zhiwei's slippery chin, making Jiang Zhiwei's small mouth open slightly.

With a flick of his left hand, the Pill Bounced into the mouth of the little senior sister, and it melted when it touched water.

The light of the Buddha is shining, and with the influence of the pill, Jiang Zhi gradually clears up.

Su Ze split another thought and entered Jiang Zhiwei's sea of knowledge.

to evoke Jiang Zhiwei's memory fragments, so that she can escape the influence of the killing intent.

"Well, junior brother, have you ever killed someone?"

"No, I don't dare to kill. ”

"I'll tell you, there's a knack for practicing guts. ”

"In the beginning, you can find chickens to kill, kill one chicken a day, and after half a year, you are not afraid of blood. ”

"Hahaha"

"It turned out to be the Chicken Killer in person, and Xiaosheng was polite. ”

"You bastard!"

With the last sound of "You bastard!", Jiang Zhiwei's eyes got rid of the hollow, and the Yuan Shen turned into a sword qi and rose to the sky.

Her throat rattled, and she vomited out a large puddle of black water, black and filthy, but the blood of her eyes and the bewitching glow of her lips faded.

"Senior sister, you are in a demon, remember to scold me. Su Ze couldn't help but show a bright smile.

Jiang Zhi looked at the handsome and handsome Su Ze, bit her lip, and said movingly: "Little junior brother, thanks to you." ”

"That, that matter of double cultivation with senior sister, do you still count?" Su Ze asked Ai Ai.

"You bastard!"