Chapter 7: For the Demon's Use

In the ring, the cold wind was raging.

With his right hand pointing down at will, his fingertips contracted slightly, he saw the sword on Yuan Chen's body flying towards him.

She shook her hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, "Yuanchen, borrow your Qingxuan Sword to use." ”

Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed in Wuji's eyes, "Where's your cold?"

And looking at him at this time, his eyes were as cold as nine cold days, which made people tremble.

She whispered, "You're not worthy." ”

But Wuji is a natural rebellious person, and the more indifferent he is, the more interesting he finds it.

I saw him raise his eyes, and the pupils of his eyes changed color.

It's all red.

He twisted his neck lightly, smiled grimly, and came with the Sky Breaking Sword in hand.

The sword aura struck people, adding a sense of slaughter to the entire ring.

Wuji swung hard, and the ensuing sword shock went straight to his throat.

I saw that he was holding Qingxuan in his hand and blocking up, drawing a blue light and shadow, heading towards the outer and breaking through this formation.

She stared at Wuji, moving as he moved.

"Why did you steal the Soul Condensation Bead and ask for people's lives!"

Hearing this, Wuji smiled slyly, "Stealing? I'm just borrowing it, so why do you have to say it so ugly?"

When the words fell, she gritted her teeth at will, and the disgust and forbearance in her heart all appeared on her face.

She took the initiative to attack, only to see the Qingxuan Sword vibrating violently, and a huge momentum condensed around the blade. She charged up and stabbed forward, and at this time, the Qingxuan Sword seemed to merge with her, forming a huge Xuanguang that hit the center of Wuji.

Extremely fast response. He stretched out his left hand and quickly traced some runes in the air, forming a thin circle of light that protected his chest.

It was too late to resist, he was still injured at random, and his body took two steps back.

The corners of Wuji's mouth are bleeding. I saw him stretch out his fingers and wipe it away, looked down at the blood stained on his hands, and said cruelly: "You are really ruthless." ”

Casually raised his chin, and the hatred in his eyes was unobstructed, "How can you show mercy to those innocent people you killed?"

He sneered when he heard this, and glanced around under the ring, "So you're afraid that I'll hurt them." ”

"It's okay, if you can get your god, it's enough to awaken the body of the demon god. As long as you die, I will spare the immortal cultivators in this world. It also saves me the hard work, doesn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, the corners of his eyes twitched at will. She clenched her fist in her left hand, her bones rattling.

Sure enough, he colluded with the demon clan.

After a while, she closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said in a calm tone, "Why are you willing to be used by the demon clan?"

"For the demon clan?" Wuji asked rhetorically, raising his emphasis.

Seeing that he was silent, he smiled contemptuously: "You are wrong again, I am not being used by them, I am cooperating with them." ”

"Haven't you heard the saying that the enemy of your enemy is your friend. His demon clan wants to awaken the demon god and wash the heavenly realm with blood. This is exactly what I want! What did the Celestial Realm do to me? You don't know!"

As he spoke, he gradually put away his smile, followed by a tone that was cold to hell.

"I want the heavenly realm, blood debt and blood repayment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him rise into the air and slash down with his sword.

The wind is howling and the cold is chilling.

The ensuing wave of swords shot outward like sharp arrows, and the immortal cultivation sects around the ring were affected one after another, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The pupils are slightly open at will, and it is a cloud array.

She looked at the number one hundred and ten people under the ring and couldn't help frowning.

It's too close.

If she breaks this formation with the cold, she will definitely not be hurt in the slightest. But in this way, it is bound to harm the innocent, and the immortal cultivators in the audience are all turned over bodies, how can they resist the power of the raging cold so closely?

But if you don't break this formation...

No matter what choice you make, it is all in line with Wuji's intentions.

The martial arts competition, in the ring, is simply a good strategy of killing two birds with one stone.

Just for a moment of casual thought, the Sky Breaking Sword was already approaching its head.

Seeing this, a murderous aura flashed in Qiu An's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he flashed to the ring, firmly protecting his will. With a wave of his arm, he saw a flash of spiritual light.

"Master!

When Yuanchen Yuanchu reacted, Random and Qiu An had both fallen to the ground. They ran to the ring and picked up Casual and Joan.

Protected by it at will, it's not a big deal, just a bruise.

The situation for Joan is not so rosy.

The smell of blood came from between his tongues, and the pain gradually spread to his limbs, and he couldn't help but frown.

casually turned his head to look at Qiu An's appearance, and wanted to reprimand him for being reckless, but he swallowed back when the words came to his mouth.

She stood up, her anger radiating from her body. She said in a cold voice.

"Back then, when you fell into the devil's path, Wu Yao once told me. If I ever see you again one day, be sure ... ”

Hearing Wu Yao's name, Wu Ji was touched, and his eyebrows trembled.

He raised his eyes and stared at Casual, as if expecting what she was going to say next.

But the next words at will are like a wave of cold water pouring down, and it is cold to the heart.

She smiled like a flower, and her mouth opened and closed, "Be sure, I'm done with you." ”

When the words fell, I saw Wuji staring at random. Although the corners of his mouth are smiling, the smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Really?"

Casual did not reply to him, but turned to Yuanchen Yuanchu and said, "You help Qiu An down first." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Then she glanced under the ring, and finally saw Zhang Heng's trembling figure.

She pointed her sword at Zhang Heng and said angrily: "Don't you take everyone away, do you want to die here!"

Zhang Heng's body shook when he heard this, and then he nodded vigorously with a trembling voice, and his words stammered.

"Hurry ... Fast... Everybody get out of here ... ”

The children of all factions also saw that this martial arts competition was not as simple as usual at all. They are clearly meat on a nail board, to be slaughtered.

Therefore, everyone left the mountain one after another, just trying to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Seeing this, Wuji laughed angrily, and as soon as he stretched out his arm, he tightened Zhang Heng's throat in the air. The arm was slightly raised, and the whole person was hoisted.

I saw Zhang Heng holding his neck with both hands, struggling desperately.

Wuji looked casual, with a sinister face, and with a twist of his wrist, Zhang Heng ran out of breath.

He let go gently, and saw Zhang Heng not far away lying on the ground, his death extremely ugly.

I don't care at will, a person like Zhang Heng who is a lackey of the Demon Dao in order to live for himself is not worthy of being the head of the faction at all. It's more than innocent.

Wuji glanced at the people who were walking down the mountain, "Do you think they will survive this way?"

"As long as you die, it's fine. ”

"Hahahaha. Wuji smiled: "I'm dead, and there are others." I'm not the only one who wants the end of the heavens. ”

He raised an eyebrow, "Besides, can you kill me?"