The little witch thought that entering the witch world as a pseudo-mother was a strange thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhat's even more strange is that the witches also accepted him, calling him a little witch, and treating him like the same kind.

The Witch Realm, the Great Realm that is diametrically opposed to the Dao Realm. As long as she becomes a witch, she will sacrifice the demon seed.

The demon seed is wonderful, and it is similar to the Dao heart. If a cultivator destroys the Dao mind and has no Dao foundation, he will not want to go further in this life, unless he is reincarnated. The demon seed is different, after the demon seed is born, it is not used on herself, but on the person with the heart of Lan and the beauty of the material, even if there is no demon seed, these people's achievements are not low. After obtaining the demon seed, their future achievements will be higher, but in the end they will only make a wedding dress for the witch, and all of them will become witches.

It stands to reason that only a witch can give birth to a demon seed, but the little witch is an outlier, he is a pseudo-mother, has a big Ji Ji, and has a spectacular Armstrong whirling cannon, but there is a spring in the sea of life of the little witch, the spring is within a radius of 100 zhang, the aura is lush, and more importantly, there is a magic flower here, and the fruit of this flower is the demon seed.

Yes, the big witches in the witch world have the heart to accept this pseudo-girl who entered by mistake and give him the title of witch, but they don't see the heart of mustard. The little witch is not stupid, she is happy to be called a sister to the female devils, and he has also thought about judging herself and being a real witch. But in the darkness, there is the will of the pseudo-Niang King, who secretly took action to prevent the little witch from committing suicide.

The pseudo-Niang King is also a person, and the name of the god of the old man, the half-naked king, and the domineering lord are naturally still alive. The little witch is a pawn of the puppet king, and she is also his heir from one generation to the next.

Jishen also once said that there are gods in the world, but Da Ji Ji can be compared with him, but there is only one pseudo-Niang King. The half-naked king was not happy at that time, and he also pulled the overlord and agreed with the base god and the pseudo-Niang king that everyone has a big Ji Ji, and no one will obey anyone, so it will be shown together, whose magnificence and whose insignificance will be known at a glance. Several great gods were more relaxed and agreed. The Dog and the Funny Emperor came together, so to talk about it, and they also wanted to be the referee, but in fact, they just wanted to know the length of the Armstrong Boom Cannon of the Jishen, the Pseudo-Niang King, the Overlord and the Half-Naked King.

The great god is the great god, and no matter what he does, he pays attention to the fame of the teacher. In fact, they are the makers of the rules of the game, and they can transcend the world, so what rules can bind them?

As for the Pseudo-Niang King and the Half-Naked King, the Base God, the Overbearing Lord, the Dog Belt Emperor, and the Funny Emperor, whose Ji Ji is better, how can mortals know. The great god was furious, and countless streets were bloody, unless that ......

The little witch was restless.

He killed Tang Yuhuan, the apprentice of the Exterminating Master, with the "Women's Clothing Three Mountains", and formed a great enmity with the Evil Plum Sect. The Heavenly Sword was in front of her, reaching out to touch it, but the little witch didn't make a move.

It's not that you don't come out, but you don't dare!

The sword qi emitted by the Heavenly Sword seems to be intermittent, even so, the little witch also has to swing the black-hearted knife to resist, before, he ate the blue Yuan Fetus, willing to live without it, it is to resist the sword qi emitted by the Heavenly Sword. Because the sword qi is not aimed at anyone else, only the little witch alone.

Qi machine, the Heavenly Sword locked the little witch's qi machine. "If I make a slight move, the Heavenly Sword will come and kill me. The little witch mused. He has cultivated a lot of magical powers, namely the pseudo-mother realm and the witch realm.

"It's time for him to abandon him, Aimu. The little witch said helplessly.

Demon seed, the little witch planted the demon seed in the young master of Taiyi Gate, the latter didn't know, he was ignorant, and he thought that he relied on his Qingqi bones and talent to cultivate the fetal god trick and achieve a small success.

It is the demon seed that promotes the potential of the young master of Taiyi Sect, and the cultivation is advancing thousands of miles every day, and any obstacle is like snow water poured into boiling oil and dissolves by itself.

"The master is calling me!"

The young master of Taiyi Gate didn't think much about it, he used his limbs together, and rushed over, like a beast, not a human. He is not a human being, but a little witch's dog.

Ignorant and unconscious, the sea of life of the young master of Taiyimen floated up clumps of algae, bright red, these algae are grown by the demon seed, but unfortunately the fire is not good, it is ripe, not the fire is coming, it is natural and ripe.

"Strange?" said the young master of Taiyi Gate, his body was not called by himself, and he was obviously lying at the feet of the little witch, but his limbs jumped into the air with his torso!

Try your sword by yourself.

The little witch is a throwing stone, a human shield, and an abandoned son when she is the young master of Taiyi Gate, and it is time to play his last role, "It is not in vain for my hard work on him." Demon seed, pity my demon seed. Ai Mu's talent is not bad, plus my demon seed, in a few years, his achievements will far exceed the previous generations of Taiyi Sect masters...... "It's a pity that the little witch should abandon Ai Mu, she will never keep it."

I can't open my mouth. The young master of Taiyi Gate was inexplicably frightened, he glanced back at his master, and he couldn't see any emotion in the eyes of the little witch, not even a trace of sarcasm. "It turns out that I am nothing...... the young master of Taiyimen's heart is dead, click! His neck bones twisted, and his neck rushed forward three feet out of thin air, arching and hanging, like an undulating mountain road.

The young master of Taiyi Gate actually crashed into the Heavenly Sword, and he learned the true thoughts of the little witch, and he was willing to feed the sword with himself.

Boom!

The Heavenly Sword roared angrily, and a wisp of azure sword spun out, from top to bottom, slashing steeply towards the face of the young master of Taiyi Gate. At that time, the algae in the Sea of Life of Aimu were connected and almost covered the surface of the sea. The demon seed is ripe, and pulling out the seedlings to help them grow is also growing.

The demon seed has depleted the true element, base oil, and vitality of the young master of Taiyi Gate, his blood has dried up, his skin is like tree bark, and his bones have also cracked, and it is algae that maintains his form, and algae are all over Aimu's limbs. Prop him up and crash into the Heavenly Sword to test the blade. Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

While!

The blue flames burst out, and a sword slash from the Heavenly Sword failed to explode the head of the young master of Taiyi Gate.

After two bounces, the young master of Taiyimen's eyeballs jumped out, and there was a little oily skin attached to it, but it did not fall to the ground. But it's scary enough.

The young master of Taiyi Gate didn't know where to give birth to a little strength, his long neck swayed, and he threw it weakly towards the Yitian Sword. This was the last thing he could do, and the demon seed couldn't help him.

The white-bearded old man, the gray goatee-bearded old man, and the old man with a cane were stunned, their hands and feet were cold, and they stayed where they were, not daring to come forward. Although they said that they had taken refuge in the little witch, the first time they saw the little witch borrowing a sword to kill people, they couldn't help but be related. The young master of Taiyimen has been with the little witch for a long time, and he said that he would give it up, not to mention that the three of them didn't seem to be of much value.

"Whitebeard!" the old man with a gray goatee tugged at the old man's cuffs, "You're hurting us!"

"What are we going to do, there's no going back. The old man with a cane also said, they have killed a lot of people from the Broken Sword Pavilion, no matter what the reason is, the Broken Sword Pavilion will never let them go.

Seeing the little witch's means of killing, even if the three old men really followed the little devil, they didn't have much sense of security, let alone a sense of belonging.

The white-bearded old man was silent, and among the three elders, he was the one who took the idea. The old man with the gray goatee and the old man with a cane trusted him, and of course he couldn't jump into the fire pit with everyone. It's come to this, take it one step at a time. As if having made up his last decision, Whitebeard walked forward, stepping on the corpse of the man of the Broken Sword Pavilion.

"This ......"

"Let's go. ”

The old man with the gray goatee and the old man with the crutches had to follow, they were a small team, and no one could be left behind, because the one who fell behind had only one end, death.

"The young master of Taiyi Gate has gone to feed the sword, do you think the little witch will test the sword with us? The old man with the gray goatee said carefully, and he and the old man on crutches spoke in secret language. Whitebeard snorted coldly and didn't say anything. The words of the old man with the goatee and the old man with a cane, Whitebeard could also hear it, and he was also worried, but his steps were firm, and his speed remained the same, and the third old man gradually approached the little witch.

The young master of Taiyi Gate has long ceased to be human, like a stone covered with green algae.

The Heavenly Sword slashed at Aimu more than a dozen times, each time only stirring up a puff of blue light. "It seems like we're saved. The gray goatee old man said, if the young master of Taiyimen does not die, they will be able to live a little longer.

But where did the three elders know the little witch's mind, he didn't want to plant the demon seed in their body, because they were too old, their potential had already been developed, and the demon seed could not help them break through.

"You don't take the sword, you take it. ”

Brush.

The deadly scholar stretched out his arms and looked like a wild crane. Suddenly, something was drawn out of his arms, not a knife and a pen, but an ancient book. Suddenly, the ancient books were spread out, the pages were turned, and the big ancient seals were spun out, with a total of ninety-nine numbers.

Ninety-nine ancient seals swirled around the Yitian Sword, casting one after another Confucian righteousness, trapping the young masters of the Yitian Sword and Taiyi Gate inside.

"Huh?"

The master of Fuling Guan and the two generations of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" said strangely, they didn't know the ninety-nine ancient seals. "Ridiculous. The predecessor of the Taoist Scripture said with a smile, "The poor Tao is ancient and modern, but I can only distinguish eleven words, namely, Wang, Ni, Ma, You, For, Aiming, Dai, Head, Set ......" What does this mean, what does this mean, the instrument spirit of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" has no evidence, and his face is bitter and unhappy.

The second-generation instrument spirits of the Taoist scriptures, they are already talented women, but they have seen ninety-nine ancient seals, and their hearts are also clouded, and the previous generation of instrument spirits can still recognize eleven words, but they don't know a word. Frustration, the nine machine spirits are frustrated, and they really want to get into the book, but they don't want to see people. It's really a book that I hate less when I use it.

The young master of Yitian Sword and Taiyi Gate was trapped, and one of his eyes widened and showed an expression of disbelief. Because he knew all the ninety-nine ancient seals. "How can this be, how can this be!" Bai Feng said in horror.

It's not that Bai Feng is erudite and knowledgeable, but the artistic conception of ninety-nine ancient seals took the initiative to jump to Bai Feng's sea of knowledge, "Wang Nima, you wear it for meow, head, and set, and it will be finished sooner or later." White bones, black bones, a bowl of bone broth ......" Bai Feng muttered to himself, not vomiting and unhappy!

Bai Feng's voice was not loud, and everyone present listened to it.

"Scared!" the life-killing scholar was stunned, "Xiaosheng is extremely poor for half his life, and he can only recognize the five crosses, how can that Taoist know all the ancient seals!"

Ninety-nine ancient seals are like words, telling the fate of everyone present, but Wang Nyima is not here, so there is no way to talk about it......

The scholar who killed him was not the original owner of the ancient book, he took it from the tomb, how to say it, he took the book, not the sheep. The life-killing scholar was very depressed when he was young, but he disdained to be a gentleman of Liangshan, so he was self-taught, and liked to go to other people's cemeteries, not to sweep the tomb, but to pay attention to the word "thief".

The ancient book was taken by the Deadly Scholar in an unnamed tomb.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Heavenly Sword slashed at the ninety-nine ancient seals, but it couldn't rush out. The young master of Taiyimen became a puddle of water, floating in the air, swaying back and forth, and did not disperse.

"Yitian Sword and I have a fate, and if I don't take it, it is against the sky. The Exterminator is too much to see, and he will say more. Hahahaha. The Deadly Scholar laughed a few times, picked up the ancient book, and soared, he moved in the air seven times, and flew in front of the ninety-nine ancient seals that trapped the Heavenly Sword.

Thanks to Bai Feng, the scholar finally knew what the ninety-nine ancient seals meant. Forget it, but a heart disease in his heart, "These ancient seals will not hurt Xiaosheng, gather." The deadly scholar shouted.

Brushing and brushing, nearly half of the ancient seals flew to the palms and backs of the deadly scholars, and burned into them, like the original texture of the skin. These ancient seals are embedded in the flesh and skin of the deadly scholar, comparable to armor, with their blessings, he is no longer afraid of the Heavenly Sword, and directly grabbed it, "It's time to change hands." ”

The life-killing scholar stretched his fingers angrily, and suddenly clasped the hilt of the Heavenly Sword.

Yitian Sword couldn't help but struggle, unwilling to surrender to the life-killing scholar, the rest of the ancient seal pasted over, attached to the sword body, hidden and suddenly, the sword light was dimmed, and the Yitian Sword no longer beat, like a fish out of the water, jumping for a long time, feeling bored.

The little witch watched quietly from the sidelines, neither obstructing the scholar nor arguing anything. It was he who used the "Women's Clothing Three Mountain Ranges" to smash Tang Yuhuan, the apprentice of the Exterminating Master, and it stands to reason that the little witch should be in charge of the Heavenly Sword......

"Mine, it's mine! The Heavenly Sword is Xiaosheng!" The Scholar of Death was so surprised that he swung his long sword, and the Heavenly Sword let out a dull roar, as if someone was knocking on the water tank. "It's a pity that the sword spirit of this sword is still there, and Xiao Sheng has obtained the Heavenly Sword, and he can't help it give birth to a new sword spirit. "There is a fly in the ointment, and the scholar who killed him feels a little regretful.

At this time, the sword that drew a thousand bones moved! He had been waiting, waiting for someone to trap the Heavenly Sword.

The sword spirit that painted a thousand bones bent its fingers and danced, and with a bang, the sword pill flashed out, and between the lightning and stone fire, it shot towards the back of the life-killing scholar. "Kill you first, I'm taking the Heavenly Sword and incorporating it into the Thousand Bones, completing the defects and becoming a complete sword. ”

Painting a thousand bones is a broken sword, although a broken sword is good, but it is not a complete sword after all.

"Painting a thousand bones, it's also mine!" The deadly scholar seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly turned around, and the ancient book in his arms flew out again, swishing, and the pages danced, and this time it was not the ancient seal that rushed out, but a virtual image of a great Confucian.

This great Confucian has a vague face, and a majestic righteousness runs through the sky, which makes people can't help but worship, in front of him, there is only admiration, how can there be other thoughts.

The sword spirit who drew a thousand bones threw the broken sword, and he didn't have a good heart, but when his eyes touched the great Confucian, he knew that it was not good, and he didn't have time to recall the broken sword!

The big Confucian pressed down with one finger, and the broken sword exploded, like an earth-shattering sound when the waterfall was intercepted.