Chapter 1: The Little Fairy and the Dark Lord 1

The snow is heavy, and the wolves are howling.

The heavenly fire burned for 99 days, and the former cave heaven and blessed land were scorched black, not a single grass was born, and the surviving demon spirits fled outside the Three Realms, and they couldn't live in fear.

Eight groups of patrolling generals have been walked in succession, and the surroundings of the small fish black hole have finally quieted down.

The demon king Wu Xian turned over with difficulty. Before that, he had broken all his limbs, endured ninety-nine eighty-one days of hunger, and was only one step away from death. He stretched out his hand, touched the last dried man-eating flower, pressed it the most painful place, and the palm that fell to the ground flew up automatically with a whoosh, impartially, and landed right on the broken wrist.

He was about to jump up, when he suddenly heard a crisp and sweet voice above his head, coquettish and childish: "Ji Wuhua, there is a black hole here......"

"This is a small fish black hole, you can see the bottom at a glance, you can't hide anything, don't look at it, let's go......"

Ji Wuxue stopped curiously and looked around. She is an entry-level exorcist fairy, and she is purely a soy sauce character in this big war, because she is timid, she doesn't come to the battlefield until the war is over.

Ji Wuhua's pace quickened: "No snow, go quickly, it's so cold here, I don't want to stay here......"

"Shhhhhh......hhh......h

Ji Wuhua's face changed greatly: "Big man-eating flower, are you sure?"

"Really, the smell is coming from under the black hole, it's very strong......"

At this time, Wu Xian's severed palm was growing for the last time, and after only a few moments, it would be new and neat, and at that time, the skill he had cultivated for 10,000 years would be like a volcano erupting, invincible.

Hearing the conversation above, he was shocked, turning into a thin shadow clinging to the wall.

Ji Wuhua shook his hand, and a piece of colored silk flew down, and the shadow against the wall had nowhere to hide, as if attracted by a powerful magnetic field, pulling it to the ground, and the primordial spirit was about to disperse.

Seeing that he was about to fall short, Wu Xian closed his eyes suddenly, and a puff of smoke jumped out with the colored silk.

Ji Wuhua shouted: "What a big puff of black smoke, oh my God, this is the Demon King Wu Xian...... There was no snow, and we caught Wuxian...... This is the Great Demon King Wu Xian, a Wu Xian who has never been caught by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals......"

Ji Wuxue took a step back in fright: "Is it really the legendary Great Demon King Wu Xian?"

"It's definitely him! I've seen his wanted warrant in the Nine Heavens, among all the devils, only his shadow has a blood-red embryo primordial baby, which is the mark of the demon king from generation to generation, haha, we got his primordial infant and handed it over, this is the world's first miracle ......"

Ji Wuhua's big hand stretched out to Yuan Ying, who was getting redder and redder in the middle of the smoke, and just pinched it in his hand, his palm suddenly went numb, and a wisp of blood-red smoke rose into the sky, and at the same time, his body staggered, and he fainted on the snow before he even had time to give a warning.

"Ji Wuhua, what are you doing......?"

The next moment, Ji Wuxue's throat was pinched by a clutch sticking out from the front, and as long as the clutch exerted a little force, her fragile throat bone would immediately be broken.

The clutch stretched out from the black shadow, and soon, the black shadow became fainter and fainter, and the blood red in the center became weaker and weaker, but, like a small mountain that would grow, he suddenly swelled, bigger and bigger, and was invincible.

There was a loud bang.

The last trace of the smell of the big man-eating flower retreated, and a new generation of demon kings came out.

Ji Wuxue's eyes widened in horror, and she saw that the wind blew away the black cloak that was as majestic as the mountain in front of her, revealing a face that was incredibly handsome and incredibly evil.

His eyes were dark, and his raging anger burned even more terrifyingly than the heavenly fire that had just passed, and he grabbed her neck like a chicken, and looked at her coldly, as if to say, even if you two little immortals dare to provoke the deity?

At this time, the little fairy Ji Wuxue was already frightened, her expression was trembling, and a pair of big deer-clear eyes were covered with a faint mist. Because of this, it looks even more pure and lovely, like a docile lamb crawling at the feet of the Immortal Emperor.

In the next moment, the Demon King's big hand had already shattered her neon feather coat, and her eyes spewed red flames like hungry wolves, staring at this pair of ice muscles and jade bones. Moth eyebrows, phoenix eyes, apricot face, peach cheeks, that is the most beautiful, pure, and unattainable body in the world.

And he, the Demon King of the Darkness, has the most evil and depraved eyes in the world.

Wu Xian looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed, the power of hatred was about to crack his chest.

He stretched out his hand, pinched the chin of the little lamb, and said softly, as if to himself: People say that fairies are the most pure, but I will destroy your purity, turn you into the most lascivious group in the world, turn all beings upside down, disturb the world, and fall ten thousand times more than us devils......