Xuanhui stood on the eaves cliff, the Fengming Sword in his hand was buzzing, and it was still excited, as if he hadn't killed enough yet.
Xuanhui pointed his sword at the Su Clan Immortal Sect disciple who was lying on the ground.
"A bunch of idiots! They were fooled around by a girl."
From the moment Xuan Hui joined the battle, Su Ye noticed this person, no, it was this monster.
He has a sense of oppression that is different from other demons. This sense of oppression is not only due to the strength of his own spiritual power, but also a sense of terror emanating from his body.
Su Ye stepped up, flew to the roof, and looked at Xuanhui, but Xuanhui had no chance at all. Su Ye opened the space with Fengming Sword and was about to leave.
"Senior, please stay." Su Ye said to persuade him to stay, and saluted Xuan Hui.
You must know that except for the food in the human world, our Demon Judge has no interest in anything else.
When Su Ye saluted and looked up again, the senior had already left, and even the opening in the space had been closed.
He didn't even say a word of the words he had thought of to shave off his beard.
Su Ye could have avoided this unnecessary disaster if he had not thought of killing the Mad King.
However, after this incident, his obsession with the Mad King's daughter deepened.
Su's disciple cannot be injured in vain. The first-generation master in her body can actually command thousands of monsters. There must be some mystery in this.
"Guardian Spirit, you are such a big mystery! I will get the Soul-Calling Tower, and you, I will also lock you in Su's forever!"
Liang Yue knew that Su Ye would hate her, and she was mentally prepared to be retaliated by Su Ye at any time.
But her principle will not change, that is, no one can hurt her crazy father.
But she couldn't care about anyone now, she still had a big problem that she didn't solve.
Everything around him was as dark as ink, day and night.
A pungent rotten smell hit Liang Yue's lungs, and Liang Yue still remembered this smell.
The thin mud underfoot seems to be alive, and Liang Yue moves down little by little. If there is light here, you will see that the color of the mud is dark red.
This is the wilderness, the place of exile for the demon clan, and there are sinners of the demon clan here.
Liang Yue didn't know what happened, so she was taken to the wilderness.
"Your injuries are all healed."
Hearing a voice behind her, Liang Yue turned around and saw the demon king in red clothes and white hair, Feng Jian.
He was hanging in the air, with a pair of white boots on his feet that were spotless and seemed to be glowing slightly.
"Did you bring me here?"
Liang Yue shook the mud, moved her steps, and turned around.
Feng Yan nodded, his face cold, as if he was angry.
Liang Yue scratched her head and said to Feng Yan, "Thank you."
Feng Yan rolled his eyes: "There's no need to say nice things, you should know where the wilderness is."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm thanking you for restoring my spiritual power and hearing so that I can drive Qingran back."
Liang Yue stretched out her hand to Feng Yan, "Can you, Lord Demon King, condescend to give me a hand? I'm going to fall into it."
Feng Yan didn't reach out, he said to Liang Yue: "You're welcome, I will help you with conditions."
Liang Yue took back her hand and nodded.
"I didn't go back on my word. Just tell me what you want me to do."
Feng Yan was stunned for a moment.
The little girl agreed so happily?
This is not in line with her character!
If it were in the past, she would definitely deny it!
"I was imprisoned by Qingran in the dark void. You rescued me and gave me my spiritual power and hearing. Although you have ulterior motives, I can understand."
"Why?" Feng Ming was puzzled.
"Because you must want me to help you with something, so you are willing to keep me alive until now. Otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless if you set up such a complicated spell as the Heart Linking Curse?"
Feng Jin turned his anger into a smile, but this smile was ridicule.
"You can lie to others with your rhetoric. I know what you are thinking. There is nothing you can do. In order to save the Mad King, you can agree to any conditions."
Feng Ming's hair grew longer again, wrapping Liang Yue up and bringing it to him.
"Little girl, you are too young to manipulate me."
After saying that, Feng Yan took Liang Yue and went deep into the wilderness.
"It's so dark here, do you know the way?"
Liang Yue had nothing to say. She was already thinking about how to untie her hair and run out.
Feng Jian suddenly seemed to lose his temper on purpose, and asked Liang Yue with great interest: "Are you afraid that I will lose you?"
"Yes!" Liang Yue pointed to the darkness in front of her, "There are all monsters in here. I can't defeat any of them now. If I don't follow you closely, I will definitely die miserably."
"Humph, this little girl is quite clever."
Feng Yan waved to Liang Yue, and he was pulled to his side by Feng Yan, who pinched his shoulders.
"I hope what you said is true, instead of thinking about how to hurt me secretly and then run away."
Liang Yue bit her lip and shook her head.
She forgot that this demon king could know what she was thinking, damn the heart-linking spell.
"You're right, you can't escape the wilderness alone, so follow me closely, don't look at things you shouldn't see, and listen to things you shouldn't listen to. Once the matter is done, I will naturally send you out."
Feng Jing pulled Liang Yue towards a darker place. There were vague roars of monsters in the distance, but they were not like last time. Seeing Liang Yue was like seeing a big chicken leg. They scrambled to eat Liang Yue, but they all stayed away.
Liang Yue felt that these monsters probably knew that Feng Jian was the monster king, so they did not dare to come rashly. It would be easy to steal the chicken but lose the rice, and in the end they were killed to the point where not even the dregs were left.
"This is not a good description. You are not a little chicken. If any chicken were as capable as you, their hair would have been plucked out and stewed!"
Feng Jian teased Liang Yue's thoughts.
"Ah! Why do you know everything!"
Liang Yue screamed hysterically.
Woohoo, she's so hard.
Whatever she wants to do, she can't do it now, because of this guy, he can know her thoughts anytime, anywhere, and can teleport her to him anytime, anywhere!
"You might as well make me into a puppet!" Liang Yue was so angry that she regretted it only after she finished speaking.
Feng Yan seemed to be really impressed, and his smile almost reached the back of his head.
"Good idea!" Feng Ming said.
Liang Yue was silent. She stopped talking. The more she spoke, the more she made mistakes.
Finally, Feng Jing fell to the ground, and Liang Yue also fell. There was no blood and mud on the ground here, and it seemed that it was still paved with bricks and stones.
"Where is this?" Liang Yue can't use the yellow bell now, so she can't see anything.
Feng Yan said coldly: "Your grave."
Ga!
Liang Yue's neck became stiff. Could this guy really listen to what she just said?
"I was joking just now. Master Demon King, please don't be as familiar with me as a little guy!"
After Liang Yue finished speaking, she stepped back, but she was pulled by Feng Ming's hair and couldn't run away at all.
Liang Yue felt as if something was wrapped around her ankle, and the thing seemed to be crawling up her leg.
"hiss!"
A pair of mung bean eyes glowed in the dark, and Liang Yue saw that under these eyes, there was a wide open mouth, spitting out a letter.
