Chapter 168: I Talked and Laughed with the Demon Venerable (77)
Qiankun's sword aura was domineering, and Higashibuya lowered his head in a daze, and before he could react, he fell to the ground softly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Ye Chuijin still didn't have a trace of expression on his face.
There was silence on the field, and then there was a bang.
"This witch is already enchanted! Kill her to save her from trouble! ”
"Even the head of his own door was killed, and he was really the devil!"
"Fairy Wenfu is afraid that he will be controlled by that wicked man, so he will ...... that wicked man first"
Ye Chuijin looked indifferent, and once again raised the Qiankun Sword in his hand.
Kill.
Kill kill kill kill.
She is the first in the righteous path, even if she has lost her six spirits now, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.
The blood quickly stained the top of Minghuang Mountain, and in front of the demon slaying platform, the only demon looked at the hell on earth with a smile.
A drop of bright red blood splashed into the corner of her eye, slowly running down her cheek, like tears.
A cacophony of voices surged to destroy the people in it.
When none of the people in the Five Great Sects could stand, Ye Chuijin's red eyes suddenly cleared.
Her white clothes were already red, and blood soaked her shoes.
Ye Chuijin looked at the tragic scene in front of him with empty eyes, staggered back two steps, and the Qiankun sword in his hand fell to the ground.
She held up her bloodstained hand in a daze, trembling all over.
Shen Yi walked to her step by step through the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and hugged the pale-faced master into his arms.
"Master, you didn't kill it, it's me."
He muttered, "But don't hurt me like that anymore, I'm hurt, it's going to hurt." If I'm in a bad mood, I'll have to suffer others. ”
His body was warm, but Ye Chuijin only felt as if he was surrounded by cold seawater, and he couldn't breathe.
Her empty eyes stared up at the sky.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining.
.
Shen Yi finally brought his master back to the Demon Realm with satisfaction.
And what happened in Minghuang Mountain that day also spread throughout the entire cultivation realm.
The heads of the five major sects were all killed, and occasionally a few elders were rescued.
It's the hard life of Higashibu Valley, when he wasn't the head of the house, he was cursed by many people to die early because of his short temper, and as a result, all those who were about the same age as him died, and he was the only one left.
This time, the head of the gang was all dead, he looked seriously injured, but he couldn't swallow that breath, Jiang Ci saved his life after taking him back, but he was in a coma.
For a while, the cultivation world was turbulent, and Yan Jiuyuan's name was mentioned again.
It's been 3,000 years, and no one wants to mention this name, but I didn't expect to pay such a painful price when I mentioned it again.
And in this tragedy of Minghuang Mountain, the most often mentioned is not Yan Jiuyuan, but Wen Fu.
The first person of the righteous path fell into the devil and killed more than 100 people from the five major sects with his own hands, even the people in his own sect.
When the people in the cultivation realm were panicking, Ye Chuijin woke up in the Flowing Fire Palace.
Shen Yi had been by her side, and when he saw that she was awake, he immediately helped her up.
"Master, is he well?"
He asked with concern.
Ye Chuijin looked at Shen Yi in front of him, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and suddenly thought it was just a dream.
Shen Yi was dressed in white, and the bed she was lying on and the layout in the house in front of her were exactly the same as Izumomon.
Shen Yi's face was not much different from ten years ago, except that a pair of eyes had turned cloudy gray.
He smiled: "Master still likes it?" If you are not satisfied, you will be asked to change it again. ”