After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

"..."

Song Xi fell into silence slightly as he looked at the young man's eyes full of hatred but always firm.

In the end, he decided to give up the plan he had already planned in his heart.

"You are still young, don't always think about sacrifice."

She opened her mouth slightly, her voice was a little rough, "We sneaked in to save you."

"This is the personal succession of the head of Buddhism, Master Jingchen." Song Xi raised his finger and pointed at Master Jingchen who pursed his lips slightly, and then pointed at himself, "I am Leifeng Song Xi."

"Next, we have to wait for the next batch of lackeys to come, and then follow my command."

"I don't guarantee that I can save all of you, but I can guarantee that I will do my best to make everyone survive until my master, Patriarch Changyi, arrives intact."

"We'll all be saved and everyone will be fine."

Holding a black knife, the girl stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, with a slender figure and a straight back.

He spoke with a warm voice and a steady tone, in such a bloody place full of despair and deceit, with a rare sense of security and hope.

Her consolation is so unreasonable that people want to believe it.

Meeting the young man's slightly widened eyes from astonishment, Song Xi nodded helplessly to himself, strangely accustomed to his growing fame.

"That's right, it's that Song Xi from the Medicine King's Secret Realm."

"Heh." The young man sneered coldly.

"Never tell a lie."

Nie Shao only paused for a moment, and immediately seemed to be firm in his decision. He snorted disdainfully, sarcastically, and output crazily, "Why did I fall into such a field, you gang of lackey masters don't know what to do?" Tell you?"

The boy's eyes were even mixed with a hint of pity for a worried idiot.

Tsk, I really think he is stupid.

There is no good reason to fool people.

The Buddhist disciple Jingchen has been traveling in the secular world all year round, cultivating his mind and body.

If it weren't for the fact that the head of the Buddhist sect asked him to participate in the sect qualifying competition, Jingchen Buddhist disciples are too famous for escaping because of the long journey and the importance of practicing. I guess they don't know how many immortal sects they are. Is the person named Jingchen Buddha of the Buddhist sect still alive?

How could someone who is indifferent to fame and fortune and famous in Buddhism be attracted by the smoldering news of the auction festival, let alone appear in such a place.

Besides, it's true that Song Xi is a dragon who sees the head but doesn't see the end.

But he is quite famous now, at least before he was tricked into this ghost place, many people in the world of cultivating immortals liked to imitate blindly fanning wildly with a fan regardless of the seasons.

So, anyway, everyone knows that Song Xi is a man.

It's too careless for a random woman to pretend to be her name. Does he really think he has no brains?

But should I say it or not, this time the woman sent by the gang of bastards really said something like that, and he almost believed it.

Fortunately, he was smart and determined.

"I don't have time to explain to you." Song Xi is now not only used to being famous, but also used to being treated as a fake by others.

She is so miserable.

Song Xi squatted on the ground, carefully observed the formation on the ground, and confirmed that there was no spiritual power connection, it was just collecting blood, and there was no other use for it, so she took out a follower from the coffin magic weapon without hesitation.

Daoxiu's physical fitness is quite good, and Song Xi, who has performed miracles vigorously, directly lifts his entourage to Nie Shaoyi's side, and gestures for his height.

With Nie Shaoyi's expression of "I'll just watch you perform" on his face, Song Xi calmly pulled out the Xuanqing Blade.

The sharp blade cut the iron like mud, without saying a word, it slashed at Nie Shao as soon as it hit his head and face.

"???"

Although Nie Shaoyi spoke harshly and was indeed very firm, he was a teenager after all.

Facing death, he clenched his teeth, forcefully not letting himself show the slightest fear, but subconsciously closed his eyes, silently waiting for death to come.

"嘡啷" sound.

The Xuanqing blade easily cut through the black iron chain that was difficult to break free even at the Jindan stage. Song Xi gave Jingchen Buddha a wink, and Jingchen Buddha understood it in a rare second, and stepped forward to hold him back. Nie Shaoyi was bound by the chain and fell down in a daze.

Nie Shaoyi was a little dazed.

Song Xi didn't have time to explain to this hard-bodied Forging Shenzong who didn't believe anyone.

Under the suspicious gazes of Jingchen Fozi and Nie Shaoyi, Song Xi knocked out the lackey follower, fed him a dumb pill, and twisted him mercilessly into twists, and with the broken Xuanyuan The iron chains were perfunctorily entangled.

The method is strange and somewhat skillful.

"..."

"What are you going to do?" Nie Shaoyi was dubious and couldn't help asking.

Song Xi picked up the half-dead lackey who had been twisted by her, and made sure that he could drag him away with all his strength, and then clapped his hands in satisfaction at his masterpiece.

"Didn't you see it?" She raised her eyes and explained in a good-tempered manner, "I want to save someone."

"???"

Nie Shao looked at himself who had been rescued, and then at the horrifying lackeys who had been twisted.

save who? !

Nie Shao shook his dizzy head, which had lost too much blood, and put the doubts behind him for the time being.

Although I don't know why he angrily scolded the other party for being perverted, and the big brother who put the alienation talisman on a big man suddenly turned into a cute little girl, but this place is obviously not a place to stay for a long time.

"It's not as simple as you think, just leave me alone." Nie Shao moved, trying to break free from Jingchen's hand holding him like an iron pincer.

"I trust someone for the last time, Song Xi, please be sure to pass on the situation here."

The young man raised his face, his young face was a little tired, he repeated, "Leave me alone, run away."

Do not fold here.

As soon as Nie Shao finished speaking, human voices came from outside the cave.

Someone came.