As for whether these aliens are harmful to the world, it doesn't matter at all.

Having no other, as an alien, and having a power that can threaten humanity is a sin for most of the so-called righteous people.

Compared with the actions of the Shushan faction, the Qionghua faction a hundred years ago was simply insignificant.

But there is no way, one holds the thigh of the Emperor Fuxi, and works hard to be a lackey for Fuxi, doing his best; The other one is just that the Nine Heavens Xuannu did it casually, and she had a dream of ascending, so she should be destroyed.

The so-called immortal cultivators are just a tool for the divine realm to meddle in the world and maintain faith, a dog under his hands.

If the dog is too strong, it should be made to lose weight.

In short, can't get out of control!

………………

was locked in the Lock Demon Tower, and after a casual inquiry, it was determined that the Heavenly Demon Emperor was still in the Lock Demon Tower, and the Evil Sword Immortal didn't know where it was.

Ming Xiaoyang helplessly found that he had arrived before the plot of Fairy Sword III.

Such a dark, damp, and dark place was not in keeping with his standard of living. Coming to this world, the injuries did not heal as soon as possible.

There is no choice, fighting is the only way to relieve depression and recover as soon as possible.

If you don't know each other, he also knows the two nightshades in the magic sword.

In an environment such as the Demon Lock Tower, the soul of the nightshade itself splits and turns into a red sunflower and a blue sunflower with two souls.

Lan Kui hid all day long, and Ming Xiaoyang could only be with Red Kui.

Decade!

It's been 10 years!

"The guys on the fifth floor are gone." Ming Xiaoyang played with his god and demon halberd and sighed, "Then it's better to go down." ”

"Keep going down, but you'll be in the territory of the Heavenly Demon Emperor." A smile of interest appeared at the corner of Hongkui's mouth, "You're not afraid that you won't be able to defeat the Heavenly Demon Emperor?" ”

The demon leader, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, has a profound cultivation, and in this locked demon tower, few dare to provoke him.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Ming Xiaoyang looked inexplicable, "If you can't beat it, you won't be able to leave!" ”

"Besides, aren't you still helping me?"

"It's decided, let's go to the Heavenly Demon Emperor for a few moves."

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang strode towards the sixth floor.

"You!" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, the enchanting and murderous Hong Kui was choked, but after all, he did not manipulate the magic sword to leave, and his figure turned into a red light, and once again merged into the body of the magic sword.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the seal of the Lock Demon Tower suddenly cracked, and a clear moonlight came in from the outside world.

The Taoist priests of the Shushan Sect are sealing the demons in their eyes again!

Syllable!

A dark evil aura descended, Ming Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and the demon bones in his body were touched.

This evil spirit, coincidentally, fell on him.

Ming Xiaoyang grabbed it and grabbed it in his hand.

Evil Sword Immortal?

This mass of evil qi can absorb the evil that is free from heaven and earth at all times, and it has not yet taken shape.

Ming Xiaoyang thought about it with his toes, he knew what it was!

"What's wrong?" A timid voice sounded, and the blue-haired and blue-clothed Lan Kui was sure that he was safe, and he got out of the magic sword and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Ming Xiaoyang took the evil qi that had not yet been cultivated and formed in his hand and played with it, "It's just that I encountered a very interesting thing." ”

"Xiao Kui, those stinky Taoist priests of the Shushan faction seem to have made a great thing."

"Is this it?" Lan Kui looked at the evil qi in Ming Xiaoyang's hand curiously.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded and said, "It should be." ”

"Hey." Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly lowered his head, and viciously said to the evil qi in his opponent, "I know that you have the most preliminary consciousness, you can introduce yourself." ”

"Otherwise, be careful that Uncle Ben will refine you."

Swish!

The evil qi held in Ming Xiaoyang's hand trembled, and he uttered words full of infinite hatred, "I am an evil sword immortal, the evil qi in the body of the five elders of Shushan, I hate it so much!" ”

"Those old immortals of the Shushan faction, I must kill them, break them into thousands of pieces, and vent the hatred in my heart!"

In the subtle words, what exudes is a hatred that is difficult to wash away even if the water of the three rivers and five lakes is poured out.

As a part of the Five Elders of Shushan, the Evil Sword Immortal who has not yet taken shape is not yet the careerist who wants to rule the world later.

From the memories of the five elders of Shushan, a small part of the memories obtained made the evil sword immortal believe that he was also a high-level member of Shushan and should have a happy life, instead of being imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower and living such a dark life like now.

Why?

The five old guys expelled him from his body and locked him in the Lock Demon Tower.

Is it because he is so-called evil?

The self-proclaimed righteous immortals created him, and in turn suppressed him, such a ridiculous thing, he refused to accept it!

"Understood, fully understood." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement and said, "If I encounter such a thing, I will also hate my own body very much." ”

"How? Are you interested in mixing with me," The nascent evil sword immortal's mind is not yet complete, and Ming Xiaoyang used his abduction technique to cultivate to the thirteenth level, and abducted this future SS, "The demon demon tower demons and monsters have everything, but they have one thing in common, they hate the Shushan faction to the core." If it is known that you are part of the five elders of Shushan, you will die. ”

"Just mix with me, and after a while, when the strength is almost accumulated, go to the five elders of Shushan to take revenge."

"Brother Ming." Lan Kui, who was standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, pulled Ming Xiaoyang's shirt and said softly, "Isn't it enough for us to just get out of the Lock Demon Tower?" ”

"It's easy to get out." Ming Xiaoyang turned back to Lan Kui and said, "But sooner or later, the stinky Taoist priests of the Shushan faction will come to arrest people again." ”

"It's hard to be like, you still want to be locked back in."

"No, Aoi doesn't." The environment inside the Lock Demon Tower, using the word hell to describe, is not exaggerated

Even with Lan Kui's weak and kind temperament, thinking slightly, getting out of the inside, and then being locked in, he was so frightened that he trembled, and shouted repeatedly: "Shouldn't Xiao Kui stay here for the rest of his life?" Xiaokui also wants to find her brother and live a happy life. ”

"Hehehe." Seeing the timid appearance of Long Kui, whether it was Ming Xiaoyang or the evil sword fairy held in his hand, they couldn't help laughing.

Especially the newborn evil sword immortal, he even imprinted that pair of moist eyes on his heart forever.

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang lovingly slapped on the forehead of the nightshade, and scolded with a smile: "Little fool, you have lived for more than a thousand years, why has there been no change at all." ”

"I don't know when, I'll be trafficked!"

Lan Kui covered her red forehead and exhaled bitterly: "Long Kui must find Brother Wang, Brother Ming, didn't you promise me?" ”

"yes!" Ming Xiaoyang said weakly, "With such a stupid sister as you, it must be a blessing that your brother Wang has accumulated over many lifetimes." ”

"Little Evil, Little Kui, it's time for us to go down to the Heavenly Demon Emperor!" As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang walked towards the sixth floor first.