Rumble!

This sword, carrying Lu Xueqi's hundreds of years of hatred and pain, only wished that the person he hated the most was right in front of him, and he was burned with jade.

A terrifying thunderbolt swelled, forming a vast thunderstorm that made the void tremble.

For a time, the seven peaks of the entire Qingyun Mountain had a tendency to be shrouded by thunder.

The cultivation of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique has reached this point, and it is already the pinnacle.

Swish!

Just when the thunder and evil lightning were about to fly out, an unexpected change occurred for Lu Xueqi, who had been cultivating for hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years.

A white-clothed figure appeared inexplicably, meeting Lu Xueqi's eyes, three thousand snow-white long hair fluttering, a pair of eyes blinking, with the fierceness of seeing through everything.

Slender fingers poked out and dotted in the void.

In an instant, the infinite thunder summoned by Lu Xueqi's transcendent Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique disappeared so inexplicably.

One after another thunderbolts are like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, never to be seen again.

This kind of cultivation is still above Lu Xueqi, who is recognized as the first in Qingyunmen and even the first in the righteous path, and it is almost impossible to plan in the Dao.

The cold eyes like black gems looked at each other, and the face was very unfamiliar, but vaguely familiar.

But just seeing each other, an inexplicable thought came to Lu Xueqi's heart: Seven nights, he is seven nights!

The Demon Lord of the Seven Nights, who has been missing for hundreds of years!

For hundreds of years, the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights has been a nightmare that cannot be dispersed in the hearts of people in the righteous path, a roadblock that blocks everything.

Combining the identity of the Seventh Generation's Resentful Couple and the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, if he didn't want to kill himself, the huge human world might have already fallen into the hands of demons.

A Heavenly Demon Divine Skill that has been passed down is extremely powerful, and every time it is necessary to sacrifice countless righteous path elites in order to barely drive the Demon Realm army back.

Boom!

A trace of joy at reunion after a long absence flashed from Lu Xueqi's eyes, and in an instant, the Tianya Divine Sword was raised high, pointing directly at Xiaoyang.

"Miss Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ming Xiaoyang didn't seem to see Lu Xueqi's vigilance, Shi Shiran walked over to her and greeted her affectionately.

"It's been a long time." Lu Xueqi's sharp sword pointed at Ming Xiaoyang, never leaving the vital point around him.

"God is not kind to me, and finally sent you to me."

"Come on!" In the end, the heroic righteousness on the sword blade was swayed, and after only a slight movement, he could draw the sword again.

"Want to do it with me?" Ming Xiaoyang pointed a finger on Lu Xueqi's sword, and the Tianya Divine Sword, which carried Haoran Righteousness, was easily moved.

Lu Xueqi, who was holding the Tianya Divine Sword, trembled lightly as if she had been shocked.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the gap between Ming Xiaoyang and Lu Xueqi is so big that even a slap in the face kills her.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to do it with you, I just want to talk to someone." Ming Xiaoyang smiled lightly.

"Want to talk to someone?" Lu Xueqi was stunned, and a mockery appeared on her beautiful cheeks, "You are a dignified Seven Nights Demon Lord, is it possible that there is no one to talk to?" ”

"You can say the same thing." Ming Xiaoyang walked to Lu Xueqi's side, stretched out a hand, and naturally hugged her perfect fragrant shoulder.

Skin touched, Lu Xueqi's delicate body tightened, holding the Tianya Divine Sword tightly, but no sword slashed out.

If he really wanted to do something to her, instead of trying to kill him, it was better to save some strength and kill himself!

Convenient, simple, and enjoyable!

"Ugh." Ming Xiaoyang hugged Lu Xueqi and drove Lu Xueqi, who was involuntarily, back to the moon platform again.

"Xueqi, why do you say that the higher a person's status, the more he loses?"

"Because it's too lonely to be in high places." Lu Xueqi looked up at the sky, bathed in the moonlight, like a Taiyin Star Monarch, and said unceremoniously.

"What? Do you understand what it means to be cold in a high place? ”

"Hmm." Ming Xiaoyang sighed, "It's a little, aren't you wondering, where has this Holy Monarch gone in the past few hundred years?" ”

Lu Xueqi heard this, and a trace of curiosity crossed her eyes.

Since stepping down from the position of Demon Realm Demon Lord, this Seven Nights Demon Lord has never shown up again, much to her disappointment who wanted to take revenge.

For hundreds of years, he and his women, as if they had never existed, disappeared completely.

"I went to another world." Ming Xiaoyang didn't mean to wait for Lu Xueqi's answer, and said to himself, "In that world, the three worlds of heaven, earth and man gather, you must not think of my current identity." ”

In the end, Ming Xiaoyang himself couldn't help laughing.

The laughter is full of self-deprecation and playfulness.

"What is it?" For Ming Xiaoyang to go to another world, Lu Xueqi was surprised but not shocked, this is the most likely result.

There are no immortals in this world, and the existence of cultivation to the limit is not impossible to shatter the void and enter the immortal realm.

Seeing Ming Xiaoyang's completely unfamiliar appearance now, a bold guess emerged in her heart: Could it be that he has experienced another reincarnation.

"Demon Slaying True Monarch." Ming Xiaoyang clasped his hands to his chest, "I am now the Demon Suppressor True Monarch canonized by the Heavenly Court of another world. ”

"What?" When Lu Xueqi, who had not changed her face when she heard this, her delicate and perfect jade face wrinkled, her cherry lips opened widely, and her face was shocked, and she couldn't believe her ears.

He, is the true demon lord of the heavenly court?

This, what a joke!

Let the Demon Lord who established the Demon Realm be the True Demon Monarch, could it be that the Emperor of that world wants to cure the thief with a thief?

"You must be wondering now, is the Heavenly Emperor of that world crazy?" Ming Xiaoyang turned around, looked at Lu Xueqi, and asked.

Lu Xueqi woke up from the shock and bowed her head silently.

"To be honest, he's not crazy, he's just a little confused." Ming Xiaoyang commented rationally.

"If you can't take me, then you can only find a way to recruit An, and finally give such a false title."

"I see." Lu Xueqi took a deep breath, the towering peak trembled, and said lightly.

Isn't the Heavenly Realm a Pure Land? Just because he can't take down the big devil in front of him, he wants to recruit An?

Lu Xueqi did not doubt the truth of what Ming Xiaoyang said, since the other party appeared, she has been silently observing the old enemy, trying to find the flaws in the other party.

Who knows, the other party is like a vast and boundless sky, the eternal earth, up and down the body, every place is so perfect.

I can't find even the slightest flaw or weakness.

The gap between them is tantamount to a world of difference. People will never think of deceiving ants, just because they are worthless!

In an instant, the admiration that had just risen in Lu Xueqi's heart because of the existence of the heavenly realm dissipated.

"Did you cross the world just to show off to me?" Lu Xueqi returned to her usual coldness and asked coldly.

Ming Xiaoyang shook his head and said, "Of course not, I just want you to do me a favor." ”

Help?

When Lu Xueqi heard this, her delicate body trembled violently, as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer.

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