Nian Tu withdrew his gaze and looked at Xie Jili.

As soon as she saw him, she realized that something was wrong with him, and there was a strong hatred between his brows.

In a flash, she suddenly remembered why the pattern on the robe looked familiar. It was clearly the magic pattern that Shi Yuqiong had identified as belonging to the dragon!

Could this person be the culprit behind the Xie family massacre?

Why did he appear here? Was it a coincidence? Or... had he been tracking and waiting for Xie Jili? ?

Nian Tu's heart was pounding rapidly. He looked up suddenly and looked at the "guest" again, examining him carefully.

really.

Even if this man hides his true face and refuses to show anyone, she can be sure that he is definitely not a dragon.

I just don’t know what his relationship with the Jiao is, and how he dares to use the Jiao’s magic pattern again and again.

Aren’t you afraid of being exposed?

She frowned and looked around, and found that all the demon cultivators were very respectful to this guest, including the city lord, who seemed to think that this person's identity was not different at all.

The Demon Realm is huge, with clear classes. Weak demon cultivators will never be able to step into the realm of the strong in their entire lives. Although the city lord is a natural demon, he is a real little man in the Demon Realm. He has never seen the Lord Demon in person, and he doesn't even know who the magic pattern on the guest's robe belongs to. He just thinks that the magic pattern is complicated and mysterious, and it must be possessed by a great demon with a high status.

This uninvited guest was indeed surrounded by an extremely evil and powerful demonic aura. The city lord did not dare to rashly ask about the other party's identity, let alone the other party's purpose. He just wanted to hand over all his assets to the guest, hoping that the guest would be kind enough to let him go and not take his life on a whim.

Noticing that the guest's attention seemed to be attracted by something, he immediately flattered and asked, "Which one do you like?"

Not to mention the human sacrifices raised in captivity, even his subordinates, as long as they were favored by the guests, he would offer them without hesitation and let the guests enjoy them.

The guest seemed to chuckle, and without being polite, he slowly stood up, "...Then I will choose her."

He stared in the direction of Xie Jili, raised his hand, but turned his wrist and pointed at Nian Tu.

He would start with this little rabbit. He would once again destroy everything that this kid who refused to submit to him cared about, leaving him with nothing and breaking every bone in him.

"?", Nian Tu was still immersed in thinking about this person's identity, and was caught off guard when he was pointed out, revealing a moment of confusion.

Huh? Why her? ?

Before he could come to his senses, the neighbor lady rushed over and blocked Nian Tu's way, "She is still young, she is still young! Please let her go!!"

She really couldn't bear to watch this girl who looked so much like her daughter die in front of her eyes, so she was willing to die in her place.

Anyway, she was just an old woman, half buried in the ground. It was no big deal if she died. The old man might still be waiting for her on the road to the underworld.

"Get out of here, old man!" The city lord was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that a mortal would dare to jump out and disrupt the situation.

What if I anger the distinguished guest and kill him too?

The cold evil energy bit towards the aunt like a poisonous snake. The aunt reflexively closed her eyes tightly and trembled all over.

The expected pain did not come, and suddenly there was a bright light in front of her eyes, and she could feel the brightness even with her eyes closed. She trembled and opened her eyes, and saw a slender figure standing in the air, like a bright moon. The chaotic and dark evil spirit was visibly dispelled, and the dark clouds above her head were torn apart, revealing the sky.

The villagers from all directions looked up with their eyes wide open, "Immortal, Immortal..."

It’s the immortal who came to save them!!!

The joy of hope instantly diluted all the accumulated despair. The villagers knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, as if they were on pilgrimage.

Who would really want to die if they could go on living?

The aunt was stunned, and she also followed suit and bowed subconsciously. She was closest to the fairy, and when she looked up into the light, she saw a smooth, delicate, flawless face. A person with this appearance must be a fairy from heaven.

But she felt vaguely familiar...

Oh, right, clothes!

How come the clothes the immortal wears are exactly the same as Nian Tu's? !

Nian Tu turned his head and glanced at the aunt who looked confused. He wanted to explain, but with the enemy at the doorstep, he had no time to spare.

After a brief shock, the city lord realized what had happened.

It was another righteous monk! He repeatedly came to his territory to cause trouble!

He was extremely annoyed, but he was more aware of the situation and quickly assessed his own strength. He felt that he was no match for this little girl and wanted to escape immediately, but he caught a glimpse of the guest out of the corner of his eye and stopped hesitantly.

It was not out of any sense of responsibility that he could not leave his guests behind and run away alone, but because the power of this great demon was unfathomable. If he was willing to help, it would be easy to deal with this little girl.

Under the cloak, the evil aura seemed to be loosened little by little. Nian Tu frowned, feeling a strong sense of crisis.

"Nian Nian, stand back."

A deep masculine voice passed by his ears. Nian Tu was stunned and had no time to stop it. He watched Xie Jili draw his sword and stab head-on at the demon cultivator whose identity and cultivation level were unknown.

Just in time!

A dark light flashed in the eyes of the Linggang Sect's leader.

His real target was still this Xie kid. As for the other two, they were just targets to be eliminated by the way. Only Xie Jili, he must drain his cultivation and then kill him himself.

Sensing the undisguised murderous intent from the other party, Nian Tu didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed forward to help. However, before he could make a move, someone grabbed Fate by the scruff of the neck.

"!" She shrank her neck and turned her head, meeting Shi Yuqiong's disapproving eyes.

The little rabbit wanted to put himself in danger, but the Sword Master disagreed.

Shi Yuqiong raised his finger and pointed at the other demon cultivators who were planning to slip away in the chaos, and sent Nian Tu to deal with these guys who were suitable for her to practice. While he himself paid attention to the movements on Nian Tu's side, he stared at the demon cultivator fighting with Xie Jili with a fierce look in his eyes.

The fight between the Mahayana stage and the Nascent Soul stage should have been a crushing one, with life and death decided in one move. However, Xie Jili was completely defeated by the opponent for more than ten moves. Although he looked a little embarrassed and was injured, he was only injured in the flesh and was not seriously injured.

It is unfair to use the strong to bully the weak, but the expected victory did not come so easily. The leader of the Linggang Sect failed several times in a row, and became more and more angry. He developed a real hatred for the ants that he had never taken seriously, and he was almost crazy.

He wants to kill Xie Jili.

It doesn’t matter if he can’t absorb spiritual power. He doesn’t lack this little bit of cultivation. This abominable boy must die!

Although he didn't dare to admit it, a vague fear was actually growing in his heart - the Nascent Soul stage was already so difficult to deal with, and if this boy was not eliminated today, he would become a great worry to him in the future.

Complex emotions lingered in his heart, and the demonic energy around the leader of Linggang Sect surged wildly. In an instant, a strong wind blew. The demon cultivators tied together by Nian Tu screamed in fear, as if they had foreseen that they would die in the next moment.

"Hurry! Run!!" The city lord's legs became weak and he urged Nian Tu again and again.

The devil is serious. He can raze the entire village to the ground with just a flick of his finger. If they don't run away, they will all turn to ashes.

Xie Jili clenched the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand, and the figure of the demon cultivator suddenly approaching was reflected in his dark pupils. All his escape routes were blocked, and this move seemed unavoidable.

The leader of the Linggang Sect had not experienced this kind of excitement for a long time, as if he was back to the first time he killed someone a long time ago, the first time he controlled the life and death of others, it seemed that he was feeling this kind of excitement and urgency.

Go, die!

"Dang——"

A sword light pierced through the sun like a rainbow, piercing between the two of them. It was unstoppable and cut off the thick demonic energy with one sword.

The leader of the Linggang Sect was unable to dodge and was stunned when one of his arms was cut off. The next moment, the sword pointed sharply at the mask covering his face under his cloak.

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