Whether it is a fairy, a demon, or a demon, most of the people who wait at the city gate to attack those passing by are outlaws.

A monk who has not been deeply involved in the world is very likely to capsize in the gutter and die miserably.

With the sense of detachment from nature in the Dao heart of "flowers", Jiang Wanqing's divine sense is so keen, as soon as she enters the city, she locks on and determines the greed and hostility in several directions.

Of course, Su Yaochuan, whose strength was much higher than her, also noticed it for the first time, and firmly protected the stunning girl in light green clothes behind her.

"Hee-hee, I said that the man belongs to me, as for her... Play whatever you want. ”

A woman in purple clothes embellished with a strange three-winged butterfly walked out of the trembling void crack just as the two parties were about to make a move.

The smile on her delicate face became more and more enchanting, faintly revealing a hint of breathtaking bewitchment.

Just watch from a distance and don't play with it.

This is the conclusion that everyone has come to after she appeared.

The kind of means that shatters the Void.

Not only were many monks preparing to attack, but even Su Yaochuan's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

He never thought that such a powerful evil cultivator would also participate in this kind of murderous and over-selling behavior, no, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an evil cultivator, it should be said that it is a demon girl of the Demon Palace.

Su Yaochuan was keenly aware of the strange demonic aura that seemed to emanate from her body, and many evil cultivators who were different from her all the way, and even remembered that they had promised her words at all, could only acquiesce in her words.

After all, everyone understands the truth of picking soft persimmons.

Su Yaochuan was shocked and suspicious, but his shot was not muddy and neat.

The man in his sight was dressed in white, his clothes were flying, his ink-like hair was dancing lightly with the wind, and with a sword flower swept over and the terrifying momentum from the half-step Yuan Infant surged.

Suddenly, many of the monks who were preparing to attack became the ghosts of his sword.

Jiang Wanqing hid behind Jiaolong's back and poked her head out slightly, quietly staring at the second man's every move, and between breaths and swords, the monks who were about to attack were all beaten and fled in a hurry.

Until finally there were only a few people in the void.

No, it's not!

She found that the dragon who had been guarding her by Su Yaochuan's order was suddenly imprisoned by a golden chain, which was sacrificed by the woman in purple who had never made a move from beginning to end.

And at this moment, the protection of the dragon has been lost.

From two directions, the evil cultivators with the strength of the late stage of foundation building suddenly approached her, delusionally wanting to sneak attack.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Su Yaochuan, who realized that the situation was wrong for the first time, wanted to come back to help, but he was restrained by the woman in purple for a while and couldn't get out.

"Now, fellow Daoist, where do you want to go?" The purple woman smiled and turned to the rest of the attackers, with only cold and violent eyes, "He'll leave it to me, you...... Can we go over there together? ”

The implication is to let all of them go to *** Wanqing together, and the direction that the blue flame on the palm of the woman in purple is pointing in the direction of their side.

The threat is clear and unacceptable.

Su Yaochuan was extremely worried, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Jiang Wanqing's easy solution with a sword.

At the same time, he was a little curious and surprised by Jiang Wanqing's current strength, and when he saw the smile on the girl's little face that reassured him, Su Yaochuan was slightly in a trance and inadvertently thought of another person.

It shouldn't have been Jiang Wanqing who followed him here, but ......

I guess I'm guilty.

Su Yaochuan suppressed the strange emotions that emerged in his heart, but he couldn't fight against the purple-clothed demon girl wholeheartedly, so at this moment, Jiang Wanqing had been surrounded and suppressed by the remaining few people.

Su Yaochuan was only anxious in the same place when he saw this scene, and as he snorted coldly, the sword technique became more and more powerful, and he finally decided to use that move.

If you forcibly use the Soul Breaker String Tone before it reaches Dacheng, it will have a high chance of causing a backlash to yourself.

But now this situation has to happen.

Facing enemies from almost all directions here, Jiang Wanqing was also hesitating, she was afraid that she might lose control by being impregnated with demonic qi with all her strength, and no matter how bad it was, the demonic qi would be exposed.

This let Su Yaochuan know that she was special, and it was not a good thing after all.

However, things also unexpectedly went in a good direction, and the sound of the strings that was soothing to her was the sound of the soul breaker in the eyes of the monks who attacked her.

With the help of Su Yaochuan's string sound, Jiang Wanqing easily solved the monk who was slow to move because of the pain of the string sound.

Over there, Su Yaochuan was distracted and inevitably injured by the purple-clothed woman's magic whip, and the blood soaked half of his white clothes, and he was bound by the purple woman's magic whip when he fell from the void.

Jiang Wanqing, who was watching this scene, had a faint blood color in her eyes, and the demonic aura in her heart gradually surged, as if she was about to break through the shackles in the next moment.

In the original plot, at the moment of crisis, it was the heroine who summoned the divine beast Suzaku, who had the ability to protect herself and also reduced a certain burden for Su Yaochuan, and finally used the spell to attack the divine soul to beat away the purple-clothed demon girl.

And when it comes to her, it can only be destroyed.

The bronze sword was summoned, and Jiang Wanqing didn't have a trace of fear and slashed straight towards the purple-clothed demon girl, but the sharp blade was easily dodged by her.

"Oh, look for death."

The woman in purple was amazed at the sharpness of the sword in Jiang Wanqing's hand, and at the same time, the dark snake condensed by the blue dark fire in the next moment rushed straight towards Jiang Wanqing.

She didn't spare any of the blows, in order to burn her face that made her faintly envious.

It's a pity that the trick that she thinks must succeed is resisted by a mysterious white umbrella, and above the white umbrella is the crimson flowers in full bloom on the other side.

The moment she saw the white umbrella, the butterfly soul's heart fluttered, and the next moment she met a pair of eyes with a faint coldness that were also standing under the void mask.

In the blink of an eye, the woman in purple glanced at Jiang Wanqing deeply, and then without saying a word, she lifted the shackles on Su Yaochuan and left.

Su Yaochuan, who fell from the void, barely stabilized his body, and looked at the mysterious woman with the mask with grateful eyes, but in the end, he didn't have time to be grateful.

"Master, she ......"

Jiang Wanqing also stared at the direction where the masked woman left, and there was no such person in the original plot.

And the last look of the purple demon girl at herself was thought-provoking, and combined with everything, a blood-colored figure couldn't help but stir up a ripple in her heart.