Just when Monk Jindan had just died and all the demons were cheering, Mo Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly jumped.

It always felt like something was going to happen, but she couldn't see it clearly, this feeling made her not only feel manic but also an indescribable helpless frustration, her eyelids kept jumping, and Mo Xiaoxiao tried her best to calm down.

After a while, the anxiety intensified. According to the situation that you have sensed the fate of yourself and the people around you by cultivating the Sanhua Chapter, this situation can only show that you or the people around you are going to have a disaster!

Mo Xiaoxiao was anxiously thinking about the source of this sense of unease, and when he wanted to put the little demons into the hosta flower, he heard a loud shout coming from the air!

"Evil beasts! Hugh will do evil to my people! Die quickly! ”

Before the body arrived, the words were heard first. Like a thunderbolt, some disciples who were barely floating in mid-air were directly shocked and vomited blood and fell into the sea. The little demon is also suppressed and unable to move.

Before the words fell, an incomparably powerful spiritual power fluctuation struck, and Mo Xiaoxiao found that even through the hosta flower, he could barely move. There are many more people who come to cultivate more advanced than the Jindan monks!

Qing Feng was not afraid at all, flew directly to meet it, and swung a sword at that spiritual power fluctuation! Suddenly, the sky cracked, and the entire South China Sea trembled.

Qingfeng stopped in mid-air, holding back the surging blood in his chest, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, so strong!

Suddenly, the person who came appeared, wearing a luxurious purple robe, embroidered with intricate cloud patterns, looking at it as if there were thousands of mysteries, and the boundless magic circle contained in it. Others looked gray-haired, their faces were mellow, and their cultivation was unfathomable.

"It turned out to be a late Yuan Infant monk, this mortal realm is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." In the direction of Linggu, Xuantu came into the air, and while his mouth was slowly speaking, he became bigger and bigger, and his body was a hundred feet high.

Mo Xiaoxiao felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, her body could move, she wiped the blood in her mouth, but her heart was tense, Yuan Infant Late Monk! That is equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of the demon race's transformation, and the human cultivators are already much more powerful than the demon cultivators of the same level! Before she could make a move, just a coercion made her powerless to fight back, let alone resist!

Even the strongest Red Fish Emperor Red Lotus in the South China Sea can't do this!

The old man's hair and beard were all white, but his complexion was as ruddy as a baby's skin, he opened his mouth coldly, but the voice in his mouth seemed to naturally carry a manic power, "Demon, dare to lurk in my human world to plot against me and kill my people. ”

Xuan Tu was secretly frightened, in his opinion, this person was afraid that he had cultivated the Dao Heart, and it was a very manic and violent path.

Cultivators who have cultivated the Dao Heart are even more difficult than ordinary monks, how can such a person hibernate in such a mundane realm?

However, it was too late to think about cause and effect, and he heard that this person was completely reversed black and white, and he really wanted to add sin, and there was no excuse.

Xuan Tu smiled slightly, but his expression became cold, "You people are the best at reversing right and wrong, my Linggu Demon Cultivator has been in a corner of the South China Sea for thousands of years, when did you ever cholera the world?" In this mortal world, everyone knows who is right and who is wrong. ”

The white-haired old man's face was gloomy, and he roared angrily: "Boyan Zhenren is a monk sent by me, and he came to this world to deal with important matters, and he dared to kill him, it is really a great shame for my party, and this time I came to seek justice!" What's more, you and other demon beasts, everyone who is righteous will be punished! ”

The real situation is that on that day, the national teacher returned to the sect and wept bitterly, telling how the two disciples of the other sect were so strong, which angered Shen Boyan, who happened to be here, Shen Boyan held himself a master in the upper realm, and never put the little people in this interface in his eyes, but he died here. And he can't explain to his teacher.

Xuantu also snorted coldly, "You people have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to kill countless demon clans, slaughtered my clansmen to refine magic weapons and elixirs, and enslaved my clansmen to be spirit beasts, is it also the right way?" ”

The old man laughed loudly, looking uninhibited: "You are a demon cultivator, and you dare to compare with my human race?" We were born to be on the right path, and we are destined to be! ”

The purple-robed old man has a wide robe and wide sleeves, his hair fluttering, and he has a high level of deep cultivation, and he really looks like a master of the Dao, only the tyrannical light of his swollen and flashing eyes makes people feel frightened, even the disciples of the True Dao Sect are more afraid than reverent of this ancestor.

He looked up and laughed wildly: "What are you doing with this, I've been idle for too long." I thought that if I was placed in this barren mortal world, I would live in a mess in this life, but who would have thought that there were some gadgets here, haha, or not, master, and I don't see that my apprentices killed these demons and sacrificed their spirits for you! ”

Mo Xiao moved cautiously, and seemed to be touched by this person's words, but he couldn't say why. She had to take the man's words to heart for the time being.

The purple-robed monk sighed enough, and then he turned his eyes to look at Xuantu and Qingfeng, that look, it seemed that the little demon in Linggu was just fish and meat on his chopping board, just to see when he was in a good mood and killed if he was willing to kill.

Qing Feng clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes were firm, although he knew that the other party was very powerful, but he had no intention of backing down.

Xuantu sighed, not knowing what he remembered.

The purple-robed monk stood diagonally, and although he hung in the air, he seemed to be strolling leisurely, his feet were flat on the ground, and he had a bohemian and uninhibited atmosphere.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to Mo Xiao's hosta flower and Zizhi floating in the air: "Well, these two are still a little interesting, you can stay." But if you turn from darkness to light, and recognize me as your master, you may be left alone. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao's expression remained unchanged, but Zizhi was a little frightened, this person was more powerful than they imagined, she glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao, Qingfeng, Xuantu and others with trepidation, and silently regretted that her physique was too attractive to cultivate.

In fact, Mo Xiaoxiao also felt a little regretful in her heart, if she didn't care about the affairs of the world, maybe there wouldn't be so many incidents. But things in the world, the cycle of cause and effect, who could have predicted what would happen in the future? Sanhuazhang, it sounds very rebellious, but how difficult it is to do it, not to mention, who can know if the future of letting her meet the Tao is the real future? At this moment, she even had some doubts about her future.

The purple-robed monk saw Zizhi's uneasiness, and said with a smile: "I see that you have turned into a baby, which is very good, why are you hiding it, come, show me what it looks like." ”

Zizhi ducked behind Xuantu for a moment.

The purple-robed monk was a little unhappy, and his face became cold: "I like obedient people the most. ”

Qing Feng's face was cold, although his cultivation was far inferior to that of the purple-robed monk, but he couldn't watch the little demon in Linggu being humiliated like this.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, why bother talking nonsense!"

The purple-robed monk glanced at him coldly, and the words in his mouth seemed to have a murderous aura: "I hate it when people talk to me like this, especially beautiful men!" ”