The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

"Just wait, I'm going to take care of you all today and kill you all, hahahahahahahahaha..."

Xia Zhong's crazy laughter echoed in all directions and bounced back from the walls, echoing continuously.

Xia Zhong's murderous intent instantly focused on Chu Wan Ning. He turned around and slashed at Chu Wan Ning with a knife. The knife was very powerful, and the sword energy and resentment rushed towards Chu Wan Ning.

Chu Wan Ning took out the Zhenzhi Sword and rushed forward, using the fifth move of Qianqiu Sword Technique. Qianqiu Sword Technique was the sword technique passed down by Gu Qingyao to the inner disciples. Gu Qingyao was famous for this sword technique and firmly sat on the throne of the Tianshan Sect. This sword technique was powerful and majestic. Chu Wan Ning directly picked up Xia Zhong's sword and then chopped Xia Zhong away. Xia Zhong's body was hit against the wall behind him, hit heavily on the stone wall and fell down.

A cloud of dust rose up, making it impossible to see the real situation. Before the dust and smoke dissipated, Xia Chong rushed out from the smoke. Her aura rose, and her whole body was filled with black resentment. Blood was flowing from all her orifices. She was controlled by Tiao Da like a ghost. Tiao Da's resentment seemed to condense into substance. Behind her, his eyes were empty and his mouth was wide open, roaring angrily.

“Hahahahahaha, Nine-Colored Deer, I will kill all those who believe in you. I will release the snakes I raised to bite your kind believers to death…”

"I am a king now. People should build statues for me! Believe in me! Become my slaves! Feed snakes with your bodies!"

"Weng She, can the resurrection formation be completed? Why is it not my own body?"

Diao Da thought he had returned to the world and was resurrected. Suddenly, he smelled something unpleasant and discovered Chu Wan Ning's sword of truth.

"What's that in your hand? It has a disgusting aura that disgusts me just like the Nine-Colored Deer! Go to hell!"

After that, Diao Da's resentment made Xia Zhong dive down, and in an instant he was in front of Chu Wan Ning. Xia Zhong's bloody left hand's bloody nails pinched Chu Wan Ning's neck, and with his right hand he was about to chop Chu Wan Ning's neck, wanting to bleed her, but Chu Wan Ning barely blocked it with the Zhenzhi Sword. The Zhenzhi Sword was shaken and the palm of Chu Wan Ning's hand was painful, and it was cracked and bleeding.

Fu Qian kicked Xia Chong from the side to rescue Chu Wan Ning. Xia Chong rolled a hundred meters away and almost fell into a deep hole.

All this happened in a moment. Fu Qian pulled Chu Wan Ning behind him and said:

"You go up first and leave here."

"No, I can do it."

Chu Wan Ning didn't notice Fu Qian's solemn expression. She wiped the blood off her hands and was ready to go forward to fight.

"Go wait aside."

Fu Qian didn't allow her to be stubborn anymore. He took out some medicine powder and sprinkled it on Chu Wan Ning, then bandaged the wound.

Chu Wan Ning looked at the bandaged wound. It turned out that he couldn't bear to see her get hurt.

Fu Qian looked very angry. He walked towards Xia Chong step by step. Xia Chong had one hand hanging on the stairs, his body swaying in the air, and even Tiao Da's shadow was struggling hard.

Seeing Fu Qian coming over, Xia Zhong suddenly jumped up with all her might and rushed towards Fu Qian. She raised two knives and crossed them together, like a pair of scissors, as if she wanted to chop off Fu Qian's head!

It turned out that she pretended to be exhausted and hung on the stairs just to attract people to come and check, and then suddenly attack him and chop off his head, or at least chop off an arm or a leg!

"careful!"

Chu Wan Ning saw through Xia Zhong's trick and couldn't help but worry for Fu Qian!

Fu Qian took his sword without hesitation, and even had time to smile at Chu Wanning and said:

"look carefully."

Fu Qian was also using the Qianqiu sword technique, and his sword energy was countless times more powerful than Chu Wan Ning's just now. His whole body was glowing with golden light, and he stood there like a golden arhat. No one could shake him at all. The golden sword was even more dazzling with the blessing of spiritual power. Fu Qian's eyes were like an eagle's, locking onto Xia Chong. With a wave of the golden sword, countless substantial sword energies flew towards Xia Chong and hit her heavily. Xia Zhong's figure kept retreating, and every sword energy cut through her defense, and even hit Tiao Da's resentment through Xia Chong. Tiao Da's resentment also let out a shrill scream in pain, and everyone present covered their ears.

Finally, Xia Chong flew out like a kite with its string cut off. Her arms were broken, and she knelt on the ground like a broken doll, with her arms hanging down helplessly. Blood flowed down her broken arms and dripped onto the ground.

Chu Wan Ning was stunned. Fu Qian's Qianqiu swordsmanship had reached such a level!

Xia Zhong had just injured Chu Wan Ning's hand, and Fu Qian broke her arms in retaliation!

Fu Qian stepped forward to take Chu Wan Ning away, but Diao Da lingered on, and turned into a black gas, crawling on the ground like a snake, and bit Fu Qian's calf by surprise. He wanted to bite Chu Wan Ning again, but Fu Qian was quick to cut him into pieces with a sword, and then he dissipated unwillingly into the air.

"How are you? Are you okay, Fu Qian? Sit down quickly so I can take a look!"

Chu Wan Ning anxiously wanted to help Fu Qian.

"I'm fine. Don't worry."

As soon as Fu Qian finished speaking, his eyes flashed red. Then his consciousness went dark, and he knocked down the fence and fell into the darkness at the center.

Chu Wan Ning was also taken down by him holding his hand. Fu Qian lost consciousness, but Chu Wan Ning still had spiritual power and consciousness. However, after falling for dozens of meters, it seemed as if there was a barrier, and her spiritual power could not be circulated, so she could only fall like a stone.

Gu Alu screamed heartbreakingly:

“Brother Fu, don’t!”

The masked woman next to her coldly grabbed her arm, preventing her from coming down to rescue Fu Qian.

Gu Alu's voice seemed to come from far away, and gradually became unclear. Chu Wanning looked at Fu Qian beside her, as if in slow motion. Wasn't he very powerful? Why didn't he move...

Chu Wan Ning struggled for a while and held Fu Qian's arm.

If we come this far, let me accompany you.

……

Gu Alu and his companions watched with their own eyes as Fu Qian lost consciousness and fell into the darkness. Even Chu Wan Ning was dragged into the darkness and disappeared.

They might have fallen to their death...

The masked woman took a look at the dazed Gu A'lu, shook her head in disappointment, and dragged her to a safe place inside. After a few glances, the female disciples next to her surrounded Gu A'lu, fearing that she would become desperate and jump down.

The masked woman walked up to Xia Zhong and finally took off her veil. It turned out that the masked woman was the head of Xianshu Peak, Manniang. She was Gu Alu's biological mother. She stared at Xia Zhong with disgust, wondering how such a disgusting thing could come out of her disciples.

Xia Chong was exhausted, her spiritual power was depleted, her arms were broken, and she knelt there bleeding. She knew she couldn't get out, and in the end she did her best to insult Chu Wan Ning, Fu Qian, and Gu A Lu, and laughed creepily when she saw them fall into darkness.