It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Lan Qingya was confused for a moment, and the way she looked at Qingqing became different, with more scrutiny and curiosity.

"Has the demon world become so difficult? Are you, a demon king, hiding in the mortal world to protect an unknown thing?"

Qingqing didn't say anything, she was also looking at Lan Qingya.

Knowing that she has the strength of the Demon King, she does not look panicked at all. It seems that this woman in the Mahayana stage has something to rely on.

The mission she received was to allow the thing inside to transform and advance smoothly. Now that someone came to obstruct it, she felt that this matter would not go smoothly.

Qingqing took a deep breath and casually straightened her dress which was not messy.

Glancing around calmly, Qingqing gritted her teeth secretly, knowing that the burden had been scolded to who knows where, and she could not rely on him at this moment.

She can only rely on herself. Thinking of this, Qingqing's face turned cold: "No comment. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. What is happening here is none of your business."

"If you leave now, I will pretend that I have never seen you and give you a way to live. Otherwise..." She raised the corners of her lips coquettishly and sneered.

The demonic power wave spread out from his body again, this time it was three times more violent than the last time.

Lan Qingya smiled slightly, and suddenly a red shield appeared in front of her, blocking the four people tightly.

The demonic power wave vibrated past, spreading like an ocean wave on a beach. The moment it touched, it was unusually gentle, and all the force was removed.

When your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will know whether you have a chance of winning as soon as you make a move.

When Lan Qingya saw this, Qingqing instantly realized that she was no match for her.

Her mind raced, and her first thought was to escape immediately.

But she quickly abandoned the idea.

The thing in the cave is now at a critical stage. If she abandons him and runs for her life, she will probably have no place to stand in the future.

The most important thing now is to delay.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled: "I didn't expect that you are also a highly skilled cultivator, and you are actually a demon cultivator? Haha, you must have been despised by your kind a lot, right?"

As Qingqing spoke, her body swayed unconsciously, making her look indescribably charming and seductive.

Lan Qingya knew what she was thinking. She now had Ache, Fufeng and Yingzhao by her side, and she couldn't keep them. So she only had one choice.

Kill the woman in front of you as quickly as possible, then go into the cave to check.

Having made up her mind, Lan Qingya stopped being polite with her. She raised her lips with an evil smile and said, "So far, I haven't heard anything unpleasant. You don't have to waste time. Today, you are going to die here."

Qingqing's face turned ferocious for a moment when she heard that. Her originally graceful figure suddenly stood up and attacked. She raised a pair of Emei spears and rushed towards Lan Qingya.

Lan Qingya lightly clenched her palm, and the Shangxie Sword appeared in her hand. The strong and sharp sword energy shocked Qingqing, and panic instantly surged in her heart.

This is a magic weapon.

She is a magic cultivator and she even has a magical weapon!

In an instant, his mind raced, and between the mission and his life, there seemed no need to hesitate too much.

Qingqing had already turned around to escape, but Lan Qingya's face, which made her jealous, appeared in front of her the next second.

The woman opposite swung her sword at her with a stern face, and Qingqing could only dodge sideways in embarrassment.

How could Lan Qingya let her go?

Her moves were fierce and brutal, and she used demonic energy. The tremendous magic power overflowed from her body, leaving Qingqing completely defenseless.

Qingqing gritted her teeth. Where did such a weird-looking female cultivator come from? How come she had never known about such a person in the mortal world?

She really didn't know, because Lan Qingya's rise to fame was only a matter of the past fifty or sixty years. Before that, she was still an unknown, low-key and introverted fourth elder of Piaomiao Sect.

Even if he had some talent, it was far from being as dazzling as it is now.

Lan Qingya was merciless and every move was deadly.

Qingqing kept getting wounds of varying degrees, and was almost always beaten passively, with despair welling up in her heart.

She is the Demon King, she is the Demon King!

She was one of the four guardians under the command of the Queen. Now she was inexplicably killed here by a demon cultivator from the mortal world?

She is not reconciled!

Her mind turned, and she actually became a bit ruthless in the desperate situation. Although she was still at a disadvantage, she could barely resist some of Lan Qingya's attacks.

The battle was temporarily at a stalemate.

Several palm-sized, shiny black scorpions appeared silently in the grass, hiding their bodies in the weeds and waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Qingqing was already in a state of panic, and she shouted, "Come and help me!"

Lan Qingya's body paused and she released her spiritual sense instantly. There was nothing nearby that could help her except countless low-level monsters.

At this moment, the situation in the cave was reflected in his mind under the exploration of his spiritual sense, and was blocked by a restriction the next moment.

In just a moment, Lan Qingya caught a glimpse of the situation in the cave and was shocked.

Merging with these countless monsters was actually a dark human-shaped figure!

Qingqing's attack brought her back to her senses.

Lan Qingya couldn't help but sneer: "Why do these useless things?"

As he spoke, he poured his magic power into the Shangxie Sword, preparing to give her the final blow.

However, at this moment, the cave, which had been silent and only devouring monsters, suddenly glowed brightly, and a fierce rain of arrows burst out from it, crackling towards Lan Qingya.

Lan Qingya could only slow down her killing move, turn around and swing her sword to neutralize the attack.

Qingqing took advantage of this opportunity to turn over and kick Lan Qingya away, quickly distanced herself from her.

At this moment, a muffled groan came from Song Yanche behind him.

Lan Qingya, who had just landed, turned around and saw that the palm-sized scorpion had succeeded and quickly turned around and fled.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a sharp pain in the soles of her feet. This time, the sharp pain went straight from her feet to the top of her head, and her eyes went dark.

Everyone's attention was focused on the battle, which gave the inconspicuous scorpion an opportunity.

This thing is too poisonous.

Lan Qingya endured the heart-piercing pain and realized that she had seen Qingqing rushing towards her before her vision went dark. She raised the Shangxie Sword and slashed it based on her feeling.

This time she couldn't hold back and used 70% of her strength. The magic power mixed with the strong wind directly cut Qingqing into a huge wound from the shoulder to the waist.

The enchanting woman was knocked flying in an instant, her body uncontrollably retreating towards the cave entrance.

Qingqing sighed in her heart that it was all over, and the next moment her waist was grabbed, the force of her fall backwards was relieved, and she fell into a strong embrace.

Turning around, I saw that the person in the cave who was originally charred had now been reborn.

His skin was as white as jade and as delicate as a baby's. He had thick black hair with lazy curls, which made his unusually fair face even more beautiful.

Each of the facial features has its own characteristics, but when combined together they are indescribably perfect and harmonious.

Perhaps because he had merged with too many demons, his pupils took on a light purple color, revealing three parts of bewitching and three parts of coldness.

Qingqing couldn't help but hold her breath.