"The old man wants to see who dares to hurt my beloved apprentice!"

I saw that the poison god rushed over first, the ghost king followed, and although Mrs. Sanmiao and Yuyangzi had ugly faces, they also followed.

In the blink of an eye, the four major factions of the Demon Sect have killed Tongtian Peak again.

Suspended in mid-air, looking at Dao Xuan Zhenren who was being supported and couldn't get up, and then looking at Master Pu Hong, who was wrapped in a robe and only had only corpses left, the poison god suddenly laughed out loud.

"Wuyan, my apprentice, well done! Dao Xuan, you are an old immortal, I didn't expect to lose in the hands of my apprentice one day! There is also Puhong's old bald donkey, or one of the three masters, but he was not slaughtered by my apprentice, hahaha, there are apprentices like this, old man, I have no regrets in this life! ”

And the ghost king was also smiling, and he arched his hand at the poison god, "Congratulations to the seniors, with such a good disciple, he will definitely be able to magnify the lintel of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and today he will encircle and suppress Qingyun, and the other disciple is the first achievement!" ”

On the side, Yuyangzi and Mrs. Sanmiao looked at Mo Wen a few times, and a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes, but they still couldn't help but compliment the poison god a few words.

Although the poison god's face was impassive, and his mouth was constantly modest, everyone could see the smile between his eyebrows.

Listening to the shameless praise among those demons, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was supported by several people, had a flush on his face, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes staring at Mo Wen deadly.

"Good! Good! Good! I didn't expect that Lao Dao I also had a blind time, but I didn't see that Your Excellency was actually a high disciple of the poison god, and this time I Qingyunmen was defeated! ”

said so, but the bitter hatred in Dao Xuan's eyes was overflowing.

But Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. When he turned around, he was about to fly towards the Demon Cult people.

Dao Xuan was first attacked by Cang Song, and was poisoned by the seven-tailed centipede, and was hit by a sword. Then he forcibly urged the Zhuxian Sword Formation to be injured and injured, and finally took a blow from him, and now it is a miracle to be able to wake up, imagine that it is delusional to drive the Zhuxian Sword Array again in the original book.

But the next moment, his body was stiff.

I only heard behind me, and suddenly there was a sound of a cuckoo crying blood.

"Senior brother, don't go!"

Tian Ling'er suddenly broke free of Su Ru's hand and controlled the amber Zhu Aya. Regardless of it, he flew towards Mo Wen.

Looking at the familiar shadow, Mo Wen's eyes were a little trance-like, and he subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand.

Immediately this action is a stiffness. But it was Tian Ling'er who was caught by Su Ru and Tian Buyi, who rushed over, and pulled back.

Looking at Tian Ling'er, who was constantly struggling, Mo Wen took a deep breath and raised his hand slightly. Put it down again. This move is very secretive, but it is also seen by people with intentions.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Mo Wen who flew back, the poison god suddenly spoke: "Wuyan is my apprentice, I am still so graceful and attractive!" ”

"I see that the little girl below has lost the Yin Yuan, and the gate has been lost, I'm afraid it has been taken by you. It's really better than blue, and your master didn't have this kind of ability back then. How about being able to deceive a righteous fairy, and how does it taste? ”

The voice of the poison god was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears like thunder.

Mo Wen Huoran raised his head and looked at the eyes of the poison god, but below, Su Ru's face suddenly turned pale.

was stared at by Mo Wen, but the face of the poison god was very calm, and he asked lightly, "What, I said something wrong?" That little girl is indeed not perfect. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple, Demon Sect, and countless strange eyes looked towards Tian Ling'er, but she didn't care, she just looked at the figure in the sky stupidly.

In mid-air, silently, the two masters and apprentices of the poison god confronted each other like that, and then saw a smile suddenly appear at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, "No, it tastes, it's not bad!" ”

As he spoke, there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

"I'll kill you shameless!"

Below the crowd, in the Qingyun Gate, Su Ru was angry and was about to fly up desperately, but he was pulled by Tian Buyi, who was pale in the face, but he could still maintain the last trace of clarity, just looking at his beloved daughter, his finger bones were pinched with a crisp sound.

A tear slipped from the corner of Tian Ling'er's eyes, but from beginning to end, she didn't say a word, but not far away, Lu Xueqi quietly held the Tianya Divine Sword, and a piercing cold spread out, which surprised the people around her.

On the Demon Sect's side, seeing that there was something wrong between Mo Wen and the Poison God Master and Apprentice, the Ghost King opened his mouth to start a round.

I saw him pat Mo Wen's shoulder, and just smiled, "Young man, it's not a big deal to be young and romantic, it's just that Mo Xian's nephew, you can't contact these righteous women in the future, otherwise I don't worry about handing over Baguio to you!" ”

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen also calmed down, and said lightly: "Well, I know, don't worry, the ghost king's predecessors, I won't let down Baguio!" ”

Hearing this, the Poison God's brows also stretched, and he smiled at the Ghost King, "Brother, in my opinion, it is better to find a good day as soon as possible, let my apprentice marry Ling Ai, so that he can take his heart!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Sanmiao and Yu Yangzi's faces changed, how could the two of them not know that they were jointly calculated by the ghost king and the poison god, but they didn't expect these two factions to come so close, and the closed disciple of the poison god actually wanted to marry the only daughter of the ghost king.

And the people in Qingyunmen below were also in an uproar, they didn't expect Mo Wen to have such an identity, the disciple of the Poison God and the future son-in-law of the Ghost King, no wonder he looked down on Cang Song, after all, no matter how high Cang Song's cultivation was, he was just a traitor, but this future was the successor who could inherit at least one line of the Demon Sect.

Then I heard a burst of shouts from the crowd.

"Ling'er, Ling'er! What's wrong with you, don't scare your mother! ”

But when she heard Mo Wen's marriage, she was so sad that Tian Ling'er passed out.

Quietly looking at the figure lying in Su Ru's arms, Mo Wen's hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and finally lowered his head in vain, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Enough! You demons and outsiders, don't blow around there, the Buddha will kill this little beast now, so that your happy events will become funerals! ”

A loud roar shook the audience, and everyone looked at it, but their eyes were blood-red.

The senior brother died tragically, the great Brahma of the town temple flowed out again, the demon sect was killed, and the bad news was one after another, all of which had made the hottest of the four gods almost crazy, holding the golden bowl of the floating slaughter in his hand, and with a lion's roar, the master rushed directly towards Mo Wen in the air.

"Little brute, you can die here for me!"

The golden bowl, the dazzling light, and the haze on the entire Tongtian Peak seemed to have dissipated a lot under this blow.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at Pukong's blow, and at some point, Mo Wen's eyes were full of black gas.

"You deserve it!" (To be continued......)