"Brute!"

Yimei looked at the yellow sand that was swept up by the wind in the distance, his face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

The two of them dodged left and right, and it took some effort to avoid the wind underground. At this moment, standing on the eaves of an attic in the inn, I saw that the hurricane rolled up by the monster in the distance was rushing on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the houses collapsed and screamed everywhere I passed.

But I heard a cold snort from behind.

"Humph!"

Yimei turned his head in some surprise, only to see a bearded man in a black robe quietly appear behind him at some point, standing with his hands in his hands, looking uncertain.

As soon as she saw this person, her face suddenly seemed to turn a hundred and eighty degrees, and she changed her previous disgust, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she was full of smiles, and she ran up to meet her with small steps, and called out again and again:

"Master Zhao!"

When he arrived in front of the man's burly body, the fairy with one eyebrow raised his small face, and his big black crystal-like eyes sparkled, looking pitiful.

I saw her lips pursed slightly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Master Zhao came at the right time, the Demon Master Inn was attacked by monsters, and the slave family was at a loss......"

"Attack?"

Sect Master Zhao looked at him coldly, and two words came out of his mouth, instantly blocking what he was going to say next.

I saw that Sect Master Zhao raised his eyebrows, and the coldness in his eyes almost froze into ice.

He glared fiercely, his eyes were like knives, and he suddenly shouted:

"Are you my three-year-old child?"

The anger in his words was so full that even the old magic weapon of the Yimei Fairy, which had been cultivated for hundreds of years, was intimidated by its momentum and was stunned.

Sect Master Zhao stared at the eyes of the fairy, and his suppressed anger made his voice a little hoarse: "The old man happened to pass by for some reason...... From the main hall to the secret room, I can see everything you are doing!"

"That youkai ......"

Sect Master Zhao took a step closer to Yimei and stared straight into her eyes.

"You raised it!"

His voice was not loud, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. But in the ears of an eyebrow, it is tantamount to thunder!

Her pupils narrowed.

After a while, Yimei reacted, moved her somewhat stiff body, she bowed her head slightly, and her snow-white little hands played with the black hair in her ears, and the shy and timid appearance was really pitiful to me.

She raised her head and smiled at Sect Master Zhao: "Oh, it really can't be hidden from Master Zhao's fiery eyes." This monster is indeed raised by me, but ......"

Eyes rolled, and he smiled.

"It's just for fun. ”

The words were all light and light, as if this was not a big deal.

“...... Playing?"

Sect Master Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and there was an incredulity in his tone, and then he felt a fierce fire in his chest, and his anger towards the person in front of him suddenly increased by three points. Sect Master Zhao's hands were clenched into fists tightly - if he hadn't thought about asking her questions, he would have wanted to crush the ghostly doll-like old witch in front of him!

He roared:

"—You're playing too much, aren't you?"

"In order to distinguish the level of monsters, my demon master world has set the level according to the number of years of cultivation since ancient times. Yokai are divided into six levels, and the higher the level, the more powerful the youkai are, and the higher the level of the demon master that needs to be used. ”

"And this monster in front of me, judging from the old man's 50 years of experience in demon extermination, ......"

Sect Master Zhao looked at the tragic situation caused by the hurricane in the distance, and his expression was solemn.

"At least the Demon Venerable level that has lived for thousands of years!"

Turning his head, he took a big step forward and asked an eyebrow: "After the Battle of the Peak, the monsters that have cultivated for more than five hundred years are either dead or sealed in the Valley of the Peak!"

"How did you just get that!"

"Did you enter the Valley of the Peak, or was it left over from the Battle of the Peak?"

"You have to explain it to me!"

He stared at Yimei's eyes, not missing a single movement of her.

The two confronted each other.

In the distance, the battle between everyone and the white-haired monster was in full swing, and from time to time the sharp screams came with the night wind, chaotic and blurred.

Yimei suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha......"

I saw her open her mouth wide, look up to the sky and laugh, shrug her shoulders, and her excited appearance was as if she had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Sect Master Zhao frowned and looked at her, not knowing what tricks this old witch was going to do.

Yimei laughed so loudly for a long time, and suddenly the laughter stopped abruptly.

I saw her turn her head suddenly, her eyes were almost crowded together, she stared straight at Master Zhao, and the smile on the corner of her mouth looked cold and hideous.

The index finger of his right hand tapped his forehead lightly, and his teeth rattled.

"-I'm afraid this is all imaginary Master Zhao, right?"

She tilted her head sharply and slanted the bearded man in front of her, an evil and innocent person:

"Youkai's forehead ......"

"Is it written that I have lived for a thousand years!"

"—presumptuous!"

Sect Master Zhao was already anxious when he saw the miserable situation caused by the white-haired monster, and he said so much to the shopkeeper of this demon master's inn, just to find out the origin of this monster, so as to prescribe the right medicine. Unexpectedly, this old witch did not repent, and she was still sophistry, completely ignoring the safety of the people in this town, which angered him even more!

I saw that Sect Master Zhao was angry, his face was purple, and his left hand was trembling with anger, and then he took two steps forward, and the black robe was blown up by the night wind, and the hunting sound.

He glared angrily, and shouted violently: "Old demon woman, I don't know what the hell you are doing! But it is a capital crime to secretly possess the demon venerable, as long as I inform the national demon master, you will be wiped out!"

An eyebrow sneered.

Sect Master Zhao was speechless, and when he spoke again, he already had a strong murderous aura.

"I don't think I have to wait for any national demon master now......"

The right hand is slowly extended behind the back.

"-The old man will correct you on the spot now!"

A beam of white light swept through the night sky like lightning, and the Overlord Spear Divine Soldier descended from the sky and suddenly appeared in the hands of Sect Master Zhao.

Sect Master Zhao held a spear in his hand, his eyes could breathe fire, and he rushed straight towards Yimei!

"Giggles......

Yimei's body seemed to be frightened by Sect Master Zhao, and he kept trembling, and his mouth let out a frightened babbling sound.

Seeing that Sect Master Zhao was getting closer and closer to Yimei, the tip of the Overlord Spear was shining with a dangerous light, and the murderous aura on his body was becoming more and more violent, while Yimei had no defense, just screaming.

At this moment, suddenly, a palm appeared in front of each of them.

This is a white and flawless palm.

On top of the white and powerful palms are slender fingers with distinct bones, and golden blood can be seen flowing slowly under the almost transparent skin.

This palm was blocked in front of the Sect Master Zhao, who was full of murderous aura, obviously so fragile, but it revealed a kind of indomitable spirit!

Sect Master Zhao instinctively stopped.

The owner of the palm was in the middle of the two, but he turned his head to look at Sect Master Zhao.

"Calm down," Sachiko squinted at Sect Master Zhao, her eyebrows raised high, her mouth grinning to the root of her ears, and she still had a look of crying and laughing.

Seemingly unconcernedly, he gently pushed the more than 300 catties of overlord gun forward, and said with a smile: "At present, the enemy still values peace......

As he spoke, he weakly pointed to Babao Town, which was turning into ruins, and looked at Sect Master Zhao, with a smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes: "If you continue to quarrel like this, the casualties will really be countless~"

Sect Master Zhao looked in the direction he pointed, only to see flying sand and rocks, rubble flying, and screams endlessly;

Thinking about it secretly, although the idea of this old demon woman rectifying the Fa on the spot is very tempting, but it is indeed as the clown said, if the monster is allowed to mess around again, the casualties will be uncountable—and whether it is the responsibility of the national demon master or his own conscience, he is not allowed to do this!

Glaring coldly, Sect Master Zhao changed the direction of his advance, collected his weapon, and jumped down.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you when I've cleaned up the monsters!"

Between a few ups and downs, it has disappeared between the overlapping eaves.

Sachiko looked at him for a while, and when he saw that his figure was really gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this Sect Master Zhao was also difficult. Fang was about to turn his head, but heard a trembling voice beside him.

"Sachiko, good persuasion......"

The black hole at the position of the eyebrows and eyes has occupied almost half of the face, and the corners of the mouth are grinning to the root of the ears, revealing Bai Sensen's fangs, where is it still like a person, it is clearly a ghost!

"Giggle...... The old lady almost couldn't control this body...... Giggle......" she tugged at the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh, but after all, she couldn't restrain her anger and trembled, "I'm in a terrible mood today......!"

It's good to control it, otherwise the consequences will be ...... Sachiko touched her chest and secretly rejoiced.

Squinting her eyes and staring into the distance, Sachiko smiled slightly.

"Rather than asking us to do it ourselves, it's better for the Black Wind Old Demon to come conveniently. ”

"Chirp ......"

The laughter dispersed in the wind, and it looked extremely strange in the dark night.