"I'm fine." Ah Chan stood up tremblingly.

Tan Ming hugged her.

said that he would not let go of anything, even if he wanted his life, he would protect the little senior sister to the death.

Ah Chan didn't have the strength to earn.

Brother Tan is actually holding ...... All?

"All of you, do you hurt?"

She was hit by the second elder, and only then did she know that they all used spiritual power to protect her.

The blow just now was actually hit on all of them.

Ah Chan's little heart was sour.

knew that she would not give Brother Tan a block, and gave this opportunity to the head of the uncle.

But the uncle...

I shouldn't be able to beat the second elder.

I also want her to protect her.

If Tan Ming, who knew the truth, was afraid that he would cry.

The system was instantly moved to tears.

Its status surpasses that of Tan Ming!!

Since he had already made a move, the second elder did not stop and quickly destroyed the little demon boy before he could feel at ease.

Su Zhiqing was not the opponent of the Second Elder, and he gradually lost the wind when he resisted.

Tan Ming hugged the little senior sister tightly, eager to kick his master's ass.

The dignified head of the house, not as powerful as the second elder, is simply weak!

Despise him!

--

The huge crash caused the disciples in the sect to rush to the direction of the main hall.

The closer you get to the main hall.

The face of the disciple who cultivated to be weak gradually became wrong.

Demonic invading?

Above the main hall, two figures, left and right.

On one side is the second elder who can fly up immediately if he kills the little demon boy.

On one side, there is the little demon boy with a small body and a thin body, Ah Chan.

Below.

Su Zhiqing and the others had blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and they were shocked by the second elder.

Far away.

The white-clothed disciple fell all the way, and the disciple who couldn't stand the invasion of demonic qi curled up in pain.

The second elder is awe-inspiring.

Raise your hand and point.

"Little Demon Boy, look at those disciples, they can't stand the demonic energy you release, do you dare to say that you don't kill people?"

"Your existence is a disservice to everyone!"

Ah Chan looked at the disciples who had fallen to the ground in a daze.

She was also in pain.

She longed for blood, and the demonic energy tore at her throat, her veins.

She endured it and refused to hurt anyone.

But they still fell.

It's all because... She.

"You are a demon for one day and a demon for life, so you should not exist."

You shouldn't exist.

It shouldn't exist.

……

Like a thunderbolt, Ah Chan's brain trembled.

She was like, somewhere, she had heard that.

It shouldn't exist...

Little Devil Boy? Still is... She's a little flower bone?

Ah Chan's eyes trembled and became empty.

Bloodied lips trembled.

Unconsciously murmured: "I'm a bad flower bone, I shouldn't exist?" ”

That Immortal Monarch...

Why do you want to raise her?

Why did Xianjun raise her a bad flower bone that shouldn't exist?

The little head melon hurts like a crack.

……

Why can't she exist?

What did she do to hurt the heavens and the truth?

If you are born to be a demon, do you deserve to die?

It's you humans, you're too weak.

Once the demonic energy catches on your latent anger, it will overwhelm the world and eat away at your remaining sanity.

Ah Chan opened his eyes suddenly.

The dazed eyes rose with a strange red glow.

as if they would devour all living things.

"She's a demon, look at her eyes!"

Panic spreads first among those who have cultivated to the lowly.

"Kill her, Second Elder, kill her!"

That's what the Second Elder was waiting for.

For the way of heaven, it should be all watched and responded to.

The second elder raised his arms and shouted: "Come with me to exterminate the demon boy!" ”

The elders, as well as those disciples who had cultivated to a decent level, walked towards Ah Chan.

Su Zhiqing closed his eyes in despair.

In the next second, we worked together and jumped into the air...... Uh, half empty.

Because.

Out of nowhere, a strong wind swept through.

A white-clothed figure, like a fairy, slowly fell.

A low voice is faint.

But it gives people a kind of imposing oppression: "Who dares to touch her?" ”