It was a low, magnetic, nice male voice that came out of the gluttonous mouth.

"Myths confuse the public!" The woman's willow eyebrows straightened, and she pulled the sword in her hand into a sword flower, "Up!" You must cut off the gluttonous head today! ”

As her words fell, everyone attacked the beast.

Yu Xiaobai looked up at the sword light in the air, and at first he felt that these monks simply didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they actually wanted to kill the demon cultivators of the God Stage, but when they got to the back, they found that although this beast looked powerful, it was an empty shelf, and its strength was at most the Jindan Stage cultivation.

Although, even if the Jindan period of cultivation, the beast is not much more powerful than these monks, but after all, they are outnumbered, not to mention that these family disciples still have magic weapons given by their elders.

The woman took advantage of the beast's defenselessness and took out a token and crushed it, and a wave of god-transforming monk's coercion came to her face. I saw a white light rush towards the beast, and finally the beast was knocked to the ground.

Then the woman put her sword behind her and looked down at the beast on the ground from the sky: "If you do many injustices, you will kill yourself, gluttony, today is your death!" ”

After the beast landed, he immediately turned into a handsome man, he was covered in blood, half lying on the ground, covering his chest, and his blood-red eyes stared coldly at the people in the sky: "If you want to kill, you must listen to the honorable people!" Don't be hypocritical in front of me! ”

Tang Dimin looked at the scene in front of him calmly, only feeling an indescribable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't say where it was familiar, he could only be sure that he didn't know any demon cultivators.

The woman in the middle of the air glared, and snorted disdainfully, "Gluttony, death is on the verge of death, do you still think you are innocent?" ”

The man didn't answer, turned his head in disgust, closed his eyes, and looked like he had given up the struggle.

The woman saw that it was almost the same, so why bother talking to the demonic beast, so she rushed directly at the man with the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the man's chest.

At this moment, a white shadow rushed over and blocked the man's side, the tip of the sword pierced into a thin shoulder, and a muffled snort spread through the air.

The man lying on the ground was shocked, immediately turned his head and opened his eyes, raised his hand and slapped the woman's chest hard, shaking the woman four or five meters away, and then he pulled the man who suddenly appeared into his arms, and shouted with distress: "Qingyu!" What are you running here for?! ”

"Ride the wind, we don't want the demon pill, okay? Shall we leave Kunling and find a place to live together? I don't want you dead. ”

"Without the Demon Pill, you will die!" The man shook his head and glanced at the group of monks with a firm gaze, "I won't let you die!" ”

"But you'll die too!" A voice full of despair overflowed from the man's mouth.

He finally knew why it was so familiar! Tang Diming's pupils shrank suddenly the moment he saw the man.

Because, this is Zhu Qingyu - when he was a Demon Venerable, his only best friend once mentioned something to him, a person.

He always felt that Zhu Qingyu was not like a demon cultivator, but like a true cultivator, but Zhu Qingyu scoffed.

Zhu Qingyu once told him that he had a lover named Lu Chengfeng, who was an ancient fierce beast glutton, and his cultivation was in the early stage of Jindan, but he was a true cultivator.

He and Lu Chengfeng originally lived on Kunlun Mountain, but because of the monks of Kunling City, his demon pill was taken away and his life was in danger, and his lover died in Kunling City in order to save him, and he fell into the devil for revenge. True cultivation is the person he hates the most, whether good or bad.

Zhu Qingyu also said that the sword on his shoulder was the sin of the true cultivators, and he had humbly begged those monks to let him and his lover live, but in the end, his lover still died and fell into the devil, so he would never be able to get along with the true cultivators peacefully.

Tang Diming looked at the embarrassed man with tears on his face in front of him, and now he can't see his indifference and ruthlessness in the future, Zhu Qingyu at this moment is the real Zhu Qingyu, flesh and blood, dare to love and hate, which makes people feel distressed.

As Zhu Qingyu's only brother, of course he couldn't bear to see his good brother become immortal in the future.