Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Lian Zhu waved her hand, and everyone was knocked off their swords, falling into the lightless sea in pieces.

Zong Zhengyi was the first to react, and the next second he flew out of the sea and stood on the beach.

His expression was grim, and he pinched his fingers to retract the sword: "Holy Son, what do you mean by this?"

"It's hard to tell?" Lian Zhu's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Since you're here, why don't you go to the Floating City and sit down? Let me also do my best to be a good host."

Zong Zhengyi frowned.

The floating city is in the upper demon realm and is almost the base camp of the demons. If their group were to go to the floating city, it would be easy to get in but difficult to get out.

At this time, the disciples in the sea also flew out one by one and stood behind Zong Zhengyi, looking alert as if facing a great enemy.

After Xu Huaizhen stopped, he set his eyes on He Wan.

At this time, He Wan was in a mess and his true appearance could not be seen at all.

Moreover, Xu Huaizhen was wary of her deep purple eyes and hair color, as well as the demonic aura all over her body, but he didn't think of her as He Wan at all.

Xu Huaizhen was just wondering whether the Yuhong Sword was with her.

This scene fell into Lian Zhu's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, murderous intent suddenly revealed.

A red light flashed in his hand, and a scimitar red dagger suddenly appeared, stabbing straight into Xu Huaizhen's eyes!

Zong Zhengyi had been paying attention to Lian Zhu's movements. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed and used his sword to block, and the two blades collided with each other, making a sharp buzzing sound.

"Lianzhu! You——"

Xu Huaizhen, who had reacted, gripped his sword and frowned, "What's the meaning of the Saint Son's sudden attack?!"

Lian Zhu sneered: "Suddenly? I'm so sorry, I thought you had some improper thoughts about my people."

Xu Huaizhen was stunned, then looked at He Wan.

Everyone also focused their attention on Xu Huaizhen and He Wan.

He Wan, who was in tatters: "......"

Zong Zhengyi's expression was subtle. The vision of this demon saint was truly unique.

Then Zong Zhengyi set his eyes on the Luohou sword next to He Wan.

At this moment, the Luohou sword was motionless, and for a moment Zong Zhengyi was not sure who the sword belonged to.

But no matter who it belongs to, this matter is related to the demon clan. I have to bring my junior sisters and brothers back to the world of cultivation as soon as possible and report to the Wanjian Sect.

Xu Huaizhen's face instantly turned red after hearing this:

"Please stop talking nonsense, Holy Son! I just want to see if she is the recognized master of the Rainbow Sword!"

At this time, another disciple of Kunlun Sect spoke up for Xu Huaizhen: "Our Senior Brother Xu is not such a frivolous person!"

Lian Zhu narrowed her eyes and curled her lips, her tone delicate: "Is that so? But why did I hear that your Senior Brother Xu's fiancée broke off the engagement for a mortal woman?"

"You're talking nonsense! That's—"

Before the male cultivator could finish his words, he was silenced and knelt on the ground with his head bowed in a humiliating posture, unable to move.

"Junior brother!" Xu Huaizhen immediately wanted to lift the ban for him.

"You're so brave." Lian Zhu said lazily, looking at Xu Huaizhen and sneering, "After the poison was removed, you forgot the pain? You still dare to come to the demon world to provoke."

Xu Huaizhen quickly looked at Lianzhu: "It's you!"

Zong Zhengyi immediately said, "I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding!"

"What misunderstanding? There's no misunderstanding!" Xu Huaizhen looked angry. "I have no grudge against you, why did you cast a spell on me?!"

Lian Zhu narrowed her eyes and smiled: "So what? Didn't you finally get rid of this poison?"

The rest of the people were confused.

Especially the people from Kunlun Sect, when they looked at Xu Huaizhen, they realized that Xu Huaizhen had actually been poisoned by a Gu.

Xu Huaizhen's expression was extremely ugly. He was naturally very clear about the twists and turns and gains and losses involved.

If Lian Zhu hadn't put a curse on him, he wouldn't have harmed a mortal woman!

The atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense.

Seeing this, Zong Zhengyi put his hands behind his back and quietly made hand gestures to transmit the message to Lin Hantian over a thousand miles.

The next second, this secret method was intercepted by someone.

"Oh, it's so lively."

Zong Zhengyi suddenly looked up and saw that the space above the Lightless Sea was torn apart, and several figures appeared in the air.

It's a demon!

This is bad.

Zong Zhengyi gripped the sword tightly in his hand, looking alert.

The rest of the people also looked ready to go.

On the other hand, the demons had a playful look on their faces. The woman in the front had bright red hair, which stood out in the gray and dark lower demon realm.

"Look, why are there suddenly such a group of young and handsome young men?"

The witch had a smile on her face, her lips were as rich purple-red as ripe berries, and she was wearing a tight, see-through mermaid dress.

The group of young monks below suddenly blushed.

"Why didn't Your Majesty the Saint tell us that you had guests?" Lady Yu smiled evilly and came forward to look at Zong Zhengyi and Xu Huaizhen with great interest.

"Oh my, this gentleman has bright eyes and thin eyebrows, and he looks like an immortal in white clothes. He looks very handsome even when he is angry."

Then Lady Ray turned to look at Zong Zhengyi: "This young man... has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and is uniquely charming. He is like a solitary pine tree on a cliff, and truly has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix."

Lady Yu smiled like a silver bell and said, "Everyone who comes here is a guest. Why don't you follow me into the palace and let me entertain you properly?"

Another old black-robed monster's voice was as soft as a dead branch. He laughed and said, "Since Lady Ray likes these people, leave the female cultivator to me."

"Don't even think about it!"

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

A female cultivator glared with frowns, then immediately grasped her sword and shouted coldly, "Why waste your time talking to them! If you want to fight, then fight!"

What we see before us are demons! If they were demons, we could at least reason with them, but there's no point in reasoning with demons.

As soon as she finished speaking, the female cultivator raised her heavy sword and rushed towards the old monster in black robe.

Other female cultivators also joined the battle.

Unexpectedly, the old monster in black robe was not afraid at all. He threw out five black lines from his hand and chased the female cultivators and fought with them as if they had life.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Zong Zhengyi had to pick up his sword and go forward to help, but was stopped by Yu Ji.

"Young Master, how about exchanging a few moves with Lady Ray?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless moths surrounded by evil spirits flew towards Zong Zhengyi, with poisonous needles on their mouthparts.

Zong Zhengyi swung his sword, and the pure sword energy instantly cut down the moths.

Lady Ray raised her eyebrows: "Such a pure sword intent."

However, no matter how fast Zong Zhengyi chopped, these moths seemed endless and flew out continuously from the wide sleeves of Yu Ji.

Zong Zhengyi pointed his sword at Yu Ji while fighting.

Although Lady Yu looked at ease, Zong Zhengyi was indeed the most outstanding disciple of the Wanjian Sect, and his sword energy had scraped Lady Yu's arm several times.

Xu Huaizhen summoned his natal spiritual weapon to attack Lian Zhu.

Lian Zhu smiled and took him for a walk like she was playing with a dog.

At this moment, a disciple suddenly appeared behind Lian Zhu, pointing his sword at Lian Zhu's heart.

The sword pierced into the air, and the next second the sword-wielding man felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a hand piercing his chest, and his heart was in that hand.

"Zhaocai!!!"

Xu Huaizhen was shocked and flew towards his junior brother, but he only caught the other's limp body.

Blood continued to flow out of the bloody hole in his chest. Xu Huaizhen immediately looked at Lian Zhu.

He was holding his fellow apprentice's heart in his hand, with sticky blood flowing out from between his fingers and dripping onto the black sand at his feet.