"Infinite, Jiuying once controlled me with a secret method. Since you want to bear this grudge for her, you should pay the price you deserve!"

Jian Langya's eyes turned cold, and a slightly hoarse voice came from her mouth, and two blood-colored swords started.

Faced with Jian Langya's threat, infinite expression slightly condensed, "Please!"

"Red Firefly Moon·Feng Demon Slashes One Word."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Langya slashed down with a sword, and red fireflies swept across the sky.

"Infinite Six Tunes·Holy Sorrow and Demon Cry!"

The sword of killing came, and the infinite body turned, and the magic sound rose again.

Boom boom boom boom!

The invisible killing sounds are continuous, and the strong move makes a series of explosions before returning to calmness.

But at the moment of returning to peace, Jian Langya had appeared behind Infinite and stabbed her with a sword.

"The Mad Demon Purgatory Chapter of Heavenly Demons!"

With infinite cold shouts, the Yang Magic Piano in his hand was thrown up, and the next moment he turned around and blew out his palm.

The sword palms faced each other, awakening the infiniteness of the Demonic Eyes became stronger, and Jian Langya took three steps in a row.

“What an infinite one.”

Jian Langya showed praise on his face, and then the two swords were driven together. The blood-red demon Yuan soared into the sky, with a terrifying power, "Langya cuts the Fengyue!"

Facing the killer move, Wuxian no longer held back and pointed his fingers through his eyes. His originally pitch-black eyes suddenly passed through the evil light, as if they had turned into a black hole, which could swallow all the light, "Tianshi Shenzhao Pojun!"

"This is?"

The sword on the watchman saw the infinite appearance, as if he had thought of something. After raising his eyebrows, the demonic sharp edge of the ten thousand sins in his hand moved and directly opened the battle.

"Demon Father?" Jian Langya turned around, looking inquiring and puzzled.

"This matter is temporarily suspended."

Jian Shangque glanced at Jiuying coldly, then looked at Wuxian, and said coldly: "It's a shame for the Demon Lord to have a wife and children like you. Now you can protect Jiuying for a while, but you can't protect her for the rest of your life. I will go to find Yuan Wuji and wait for me to kill him, Jiuying... Humph!"

After saying that, Fengmo snorted coldly and shook his sleeves, "Let's go!"

Looking at Fengmo's back, Jiuying raised a curve in her mouth and sneered in her heart, "Fengmo, when you come to Yuan Wuji, it is probably your death date. No matter what the result of your battle is, it will be beneficial to me, haha..."

At this time, Wuxian also put away Yang Moqin, and he didn't look back and was about to leave.

"unlimited!"

Jiuying stretched out her hand, suddenly shouted, and paused infinity, and then said for a moment: "I already know everything you have done. What you do today is my last favor to Zhuqueyi. From now on, what you like, no matter who you like, has nothing to do with us."

After saying that, Infinite stopped stopping because he didn't know how to face Jiuying.

Looking at the infinitely disappeared back, Jiuying's eyes flashed for a while, and she snorted in her heart, "It's such an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Isn't this for your brother and sister to survive? Now that I treat me like this, do you even treat me as a man..."

Thinking of this, Jiuying's hand fell on his lower abdomen, "No, I must be calm. As long as I have the bargaining chips to threaten Yuan Wuji, I will definitely go to the next level. Those who once ridiculed me will eventually kneel down at my feet."

...

In Fengdu City.

Yuan Zheng, who turned into the evil young master, sneered coldly, "As the subordinate of the evil god, he actually fell like this. I feel very embarrassed!"

The face of Mianbian Gala was gloomy. Unexpectedly, this time, he did not get rid of the traces of heaven, but instead took the life of the dark truth.

Even though they had not even fully exerted their full strength, the secret was accidentally killed.

"Yuan Wuji!"

When Gymnastica thought of the source of all the transformation, she became angry and said three words came out of her mouth.

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Yuan Zheng obviously didn't know the details, otherwise she wouldn't have sat there and watched the dark truth fall. Now, when she suddenly heard her father's name, she immediately raised her head.

"It was Yuan Wuji. If this person hadn't disturbed the situation, Tianji would have died today, and the hidden truth would have died under his sword!"

The witch-Ben Garro punched hard, and the entire city wall was shaken.

Yuan Zheng suppressed her excitement and said calmly: "So that's the case, I will solve this person."

"Huh?" At this time, Geng Bian Jialuo suddenly raised his head, looked at Yuan Zheng with a puzzled look, and asked coldly: "Is the mission sent by the Evil God related to him?"

"Mon-Evil King, your current mission is to unblock the Dragon Head. You shouldn't interfere in other matters!"

Yuan Zheng said coldly with her hands on her back.

The Ginbian Garo browed, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense. After a long time, he snorted coldly, "Little kid, don't be too arrogant!"

"How dare you talk about defeated generals? Please!" Yuan Zheng was not willing to be outdone. He endured the power of the evil god. He was also not to be underestimated and was not afraid of the threat of turning into Garo.

The Ghost Bud Garo knew that he had lost, and he was just a shame to say too much, so he spread his wings and flew high.

Seeing the witch transformed into Galao leave, Yuan Zheng also disappeared from the top of the city. When he appeared again, he had already changed into a white Rong robe and his hair color returned to black and purple.

"It seems that my father is active in the Immortal Sect or the Confucian Sect. According to his father's current attitude, I think my mother and the others are safe."

After knowing Yuan Wuji's whereabouts, Yuan Zheng also thought of a lot.

He knew his father's character. If his mother and the others were in danger, he would never have the intention to interfere in the affairs of the Eight Tribes.

"Since that's the case, I will first arrange for someone to focus on the Confucian Sect and the Immortal Sect and find an opportunity to meet my father."

Yuan Zheng thought to herself.

...

At this time, wars were also tense on Shiruo Island.

In order to find Yuan Zheng, Yun Yichen rushed into the shrine directly, and covered it with a majestic palm, which turned the world upside down.

"It's not bad, but unfortunately I shouldn't have appeared on Shiruo Island. Since that's the case, I have to..."

The fog spread, and Yun Yichen's figure suddenly appeared in a vast ocean.

In amazement, a single hideous monster roared, and the entire sea was boiling, and a terrifying tsunami broke out.

“Interesting—people?”

“It may be useful!”

Yun Yichen finally only has part of the soul and power of Ni Shenyang. Facing the return of the three dragon heads, the Eight-God God was suppressed and imprisoned in his body like Mo Zhaonu.

And in the outside shrine, after the evil power spread, it returned to normal again.

It seems like nothing has happened.

Only the meow in Butterfly Xiaoyue's arms seemed to feel something, and she kept meowing.

...

At this time, the lonely castle in the sea was living in the secluded blood.

After a night, the spring is shining brightly.

Women with weaknesses are most likely to succeed.

Luo Yuhen's personality has long been distorted. In order to feed the blood mirror and protect his son's soul, he has killed countless people and has long become extremely extreme.

But only such a woman will bring a feeling of conquest to the desire.

The cold, bloodthirsty, cruel, and twisted woman can only lie under him now.

Think about what an achievement that was.

The evil spirit of desire permeates the evil spirit. As the first spirit under the three souls, as he becomes more and more obedient to his original heart, he can clearly feel that his power is becoming stronger and stronger invisibly.

"The potential of human beings is indeed endless! Desire is endless, and power will never end!"

The desirey palm rubbed the tender and smooth back of the person in his arms.

I thought to myself: It is not unreasonable that the Eight Evil God is so powerful. It carries countless negative emotions of human beings. His power and life will be endless. Unless the entire suffering realm of life will have the possibility of completely destroying him.

But that is only external force after all. People should discover themselves, and real people should not bear external force at the very least!

At this time, Luo Yuhen lowered his head and leaned against his lustful chest. His flushed cheeks were more beautiful in the bright red hair dispersed, but his mood at this moment was completely different from the exposed spring light, and even full of depression.

Luo Yuhen looked at the blood mirror hanging on the back of the wall, Xiuquan clenched secretly, complexity, humiliation, and grief flashed one by one, until the end, only firmness remained in his eyes, "Ziyin, don't worry, no matter how much the price you pay, my mother will definitely resurrect you."

"Are you still thinking about your son?"

At this moment, Yu Po suddenly lowered his head and stayed in Luo Yuhen's ears, "Don't worry, since you promised you, you will definitely do it for you."

Luo Yuhen was speechless, and only felt a heat in his ears.

"Let's do it again!"
Chapter completed!