Liu Feiying carried the demon subduing sword and walked in front of Zhang Yue. The sword in his hand weighs a thousand pounds!

While thinking: I killed the princess and showed him it, he must have a grudge against me. The emperor is the most fond of Princess Zhongyi, and when the time comes, he will indiscriminately destroy my Shushan, so how can it be good? It is better to kill him with a sword now, so as not to give birth to future troubles.

While thinking: Although this kid from the Qingcheng faction is in the company of demons, he is not guilty of death, is it too cruel to kill him like this?

His thoughts faltered between the lightning and flint, and then he lifted the hilt of the sword, and thrust the sword that had just pierced Xiaomi's body again!

At this time, he found that the tip of the sword could no longer reach Zhang Yue's body, and Xiaomi, who was already dead behind him, didn't know when Lu Dao stood up, and just passed a slender white hand through his body from behind.

The gossip mirror on his body shattered with a thud!

He looked down and saw a soft boneless hand passing through his chest, and on it was holding a bright red object, a beating and trembling heart......

He suddenly felt a lot of pain in his heart! It hurts, it hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Liu Feiying fell, Feng Yu Mi looked at him indifferently, slowly withdrew his hand, and Liu Feiying's heart was sent into her bright red mouth. The scar on her chest quickly returned to its original state, but the blank clothes on her chest still recorded what had just happened......

The elder guarding a small dark attic on Shu Mountain suddenly found that the life lamp of the head of the house was extinguished. His eyes widened and he couldn't believe this fact for a long time.

Fengyu Mi walked in front of Zhang Yue, helped him up, and showed an obsessive smile: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, I finally got you, aha......"

"I can finally meet you face to face, I use your favorite Xiaomi's body, you will definitely like me, I must let you enjoy the beauty of the world." The country and the power are all in our hands, what do you think? ”

Seeing that Zhang Yue did not move, she frowned, and then slapped his neck with a blood-red head, and swept into his mouth at the end.

A dark red rune loomed on her neck and hand, growing like a vine, covering her whole body, and when she went around the jade chuan, it seemed to be blocked by some kind of mana, leaving only the forearm of that hand still white, and the rest of her body was covered with that kind of charm.

Her green tendons emerged from under her skin, and with a thud, her clothes exploded! "Damn, there's one more place that can't be fully controlled!"

The jade chuan seemed to sense something, and it also roared.

And the jade bamboo slip around her neck fell to the ground by itself, turning into a white porcelain doll-like child, covered only by three green bamboo leaves.

I saw that after he stood firm on the ground, he crossed his waist and said to the demonized millet: "Demon! Don't get out of my master's body yet! ”

"Where did the little doll come from, don't care about the uncle's business!"

"What did you do to my master?" The little doll asked without fear.

The demonized millet smiled lightly and said, "She was killed by that Liu Feiying just now, didn't you see it?" I'll take over her body and live for her, hahaha, haha! You little one, don't pick one, I'm your new master."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pick up the palm-sized little man on the ground.

"No!" The little doll's body flickered with fluorescence, and then disappeared back into the jade bamboo slip. Then the jade bamboo slip rose into the air, "Strange, believe it or not, next time I catch you and pinch you to death!" The demonized millet no longer paid attention to the fleeing Yuzhu Jian, but proudly took the blood on Tian's fingers. Grabbed Zhang Yue again and bit his throat.

Zhang Yue whimpered, just now he was locked by the spell released by Liu Feiying.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Liu Feiying had fallen and the sword had lost its luster.

His pupils suddenly contracted: "Xiaomi!! He suddenly remembered everything that made him terrified.

The demonized millet raised its head on his chest, looked at him pitifully, and said, "Just now, he was going to kill us just now." Fortunately, I had a magic weapon to protect me, so I didn't let him kill him. This old guy is now dead as he deserves, I'm so scared, Brother Zhang! He hugged his waist tightly.

"Xiaomi, it's really you! It's good that you're still here, it's really cheap for this old puppet to die like this! Zhang Yue hugged her, his eyes were blood-red.

"What to do? He is dead, and the Shushan faction will come to us for revenge!" The demonized millet said pitifully.

Zhang Yue felt a tingling pain in his heart, and hugged Xiaomi tenderly and said: "Xiaomi, don't worry, as long as I am here!" Kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha, see who can stop us together! "He can't afford to lose millet anymore. No matter what he asks him to do, as long as he can protect the millet well.

The demonized millet threw itself on Zhang Yue's shoulder and smiled.

Just now, at the time of the Xiaomi crisis, the demon hidden in her body gained the power of evolution and broke through a stage. It just happened that I met Xiaomi's weakest sanity again, so I came out to occupy Xiaomi.

He saw that Liu Feiying had murderous intentions towards Xiaomi, and he did not hesitate to come out and take over everything! With his demonic power, he quickly repaired Xiaomi's badly damaged body. And lock the real millet in the body and sleep.

Not only did he get the monastic's heart's blood, but his entire heart was dug out to be used as a tonic for him, and he soon regained his new magical powers.

He touched Zhang Yue's strong body and smiled dangerously.

Zhang Yue suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from his body, which made his hair stand on end. He tightened his body and asked, "Xiaomi, what's wrong?" ”

"I'm going to kill them all! Brother Zhang, can you help me? She looked up and said charmingly.

"What? You're alone? No, with the strength of the two of us, we can't kill them all. After all, Shushan is a famous family and has a century-old foundation, not to mention ......" Zhang Yue looked at her suspiciously, feeling that Xiaomi was different from before, and he couldn't put it into words.

That millet pretended to cry again and said, "Brother Zhang! Just now, this old demon wanted to harm you, but I didn't fight him to the death. Otherwise, the two of us would be talking to each other on Huangquan Road now! Do you think, if we kill their master, will his disciples and grandchildren be able to give up? Especially ......" she paused at this point, her eyes teary-eyed.

"What?" Zhang Yue couldn't help but clench her little hand.

"Especially that wind without a trace. You can also see it, he always finds opportunities to tease me, and the slave family is bullied by him so miserably. If he hadn't been useful, I wouldn't have been vain. She choked and wiped away her non-existent tears.

"Xiaomi, as long as you want, I won't let other men touch you! You say, what do you want me to do! That Zhang Yue felt that her infinite grievances were all because of herself, and she couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart.