A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

The moment Su Yi pierced Wei Tianming's chest, a white light flashed, her arm was separated from her body, and she was thrown out by a force.

Mu Xiaoran didn't expect that Su Yi could change the formation instantly, but that didn't mean he couldn't catch up with Su Yi's speed.

"You are very talented. Your master would be proud to have a disciple like you."

Mu Xiaoran said calmly, and tapped Wei Tianming casually, and the bleeding on Wei Tianming's chest stopped immediately.

Wei Tianming's face was pale, but fortunately his inner elixir was not damaged. Now he had Mu Xiaoran to protect him. As long as he recuperated well and went into seclusion for a while, he should be fine.

"Thank you, Elder Mu!"

Wei Tianming saved his life and quickly expressed his gratitude.

Mu Xiaoran ignored him.

The only reason he was saved was because he was from the Immortal Sect.

Su Yi watched Mu Xiaoran easily rescue Wei Tianming. Shocked and furious, she could no longer maintain her consciousness, which had barely survived the ghost energy, and attacked Wei Tianming again without regard for the consequences:

"My master? My master has been killed by this scum!"

Her master Xiang Tian was a genius in formation techniques, but before he could show his talent to the world, he died silently at the hands of Wei Tianming!

Mu Xiaoran raised his sword, and with the pressure of the superior, he pressed down her body while directly piercing her inner core that was condensed with ghost energy:

"It's a pity."

There are not many evil ghosts who can remain conscious like Su Yi. The evil ghosts who lose consciousness will take the initiative to go outside to stop the monks from approaching and not cause trouble for Su Yi.

Now that they saw Su Yi injured, even though he was unconscious, they hurriedly wanted to save Su Yi, but the evil spirits that rushed over could not get close to Mu Xiaoran at all.

Upon seeing this, the other monks immediately took advantage of the situation and pursued the enemy, striving to annihilate all the evil spirits in one fell swoop.

Su Yi struggled to move, but under Mu Xiaoran's pressure, she couldn't move at all. She growled fiercely, her face stained red with blood and tears:

"Do you, the Immortal Sect, know what this scum has done? Do you know how many people he has killed?"

"It does not matter."

Mu Xiaoran said calmly.

Because no one cares, it doesn't matter.

Su Yi was stunned.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

She laughed at the Immortal Sect, laughed at Mu Xiaoran, and laughed at her own incompetence.

She thought of her friends who had entrusted their souls and powers to her without hesitation, even if there was no afterlife.

She remembered that her master had said that he would join them in revenge, and after the revenge, he would take them to see the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain.

She remembered that her master once touched her head and said, "Good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. It's not that there is no reward, it's just that the time has not come yet."

But she is about to die, when will the evildoers be punished?

"Then let's die together."

Su Yi held down Mu Xiaoran's sword, and a vicious look that was not in line with his age appeared on his face, which was not suitable for his age.

Even if her mind and spirit are destroyed, she will kill anyone who stands in her way and take Wei Tianming's life today!

Who would have thought that at this moment, a roar that shook the earth suddenly came from the sky, and the entire mirror barrier suddenly cracked. Looking up, it looked like a crack in the sky.

Before anyone could react, the sky shook and cracks spread across the sky in an instant.

Then there was the dull sound of the barrier breaking.

"This is impossible……"

Su Yi was shocked. "The mirror barrier will not disappear unless I die..."

However, the fact is that the mirror barrier was completely shattered, and everyone returned to reality from the mirror.

But when everyone returned to reality, they soon discovered that the barrier city, which should have been safe, was now a sea of ​​fire, and the degree of tragedy was comparable to that in the mirror.

The only difference is that the barrier city in the mirror was destroyed in the fight, while the real city was set on fire by Jizhi.

Jizhi is very happy now.

He played with the little turtle for most of the day and was so bored that he started chewing tree bark to grind his teeth. It was his sister who came to him and took him to play such an interesting game.

My sister is so nice to him! She really likes him the most!

Ji Zhi was rejoicing as he threw the burning talisman paper around, followed by a series of roars.

Anyone who dared to stop him would be torn off his head and thrown into the blazing fire, flesh and blood intact.

Setting the fire was something his sister told him to do. Anyone who dares to stop him is courting death! Tear him apart!

Wei Tianming looked at his barrier city becoming what it was now. The pain in his already severely injured chest doubled, his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

His money...his medicine man...

Before he could speak to stop them, he saw two puppets that looked like humans but had no souls approaching the Sun Pig, who was still breathing, and directly chopped off the Sun Pig's head with a knife and burned the Sun Pig's body.

His cash cow!

Wei Tianming almost couldn't breathe and was about to scream, but the hole in his chest inexplicably began to fester, and the blood that had been stopped by Mu Xiaoran began to flow out again.

He subconsciously pressed his hand to his chest, but his palm was corroded as well. He opened his mouth and retched, only to find that his stomach was also rotten, with dense swarms of tiny insects gnawing at his flesh. Even the inner elixir in his abdomen had been corroded by the poison without him knowing when.

The pain increased a hundredfold in an instant. He screamed in agony and subconsciously covered his face, which also began to be corroded.

His consciousness was extremely clear, and his stomach was obviously empty, but he was still able to breathe. However, his body was still turning black and rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monks around were frightened when they saw this and retreated one after another. When Lu Yingjie realized that something was wrong with Wei Tianming, he immediately retreated several hundred meters away, wishing he had never touched him.

Even Mu Xiaoran was shocked by Wei Tianming's current appearance.

"poison?"

Mu Xiaoran was surprised, and soon he found a finger of unknown origin lying next to Wei Tianming's rolling body.

When it saw that it was discovered, the finger stood up and twisted twice, a blatant provocation.

Mu Xiaoran's eyes turned cold as he cut the magic thread on the edge of his finger. The poisoned finger fell limply and soon rotted away.

This poison is too overbearing, even Nascent Soul cultivators cannot resist it. The only one who can make this poison is the third young master of the demon clan, Su Xianyun!

Mu Xiaoran immediately looked around and didn't expect that in addition to Ji Zhi, Su Xianyun was also here.

He clearly remembered that the three young masters of the demon world would never appear in the same occasion!

Just as he was distracted, the magic line connected to Su Yi again and pulled her back.

Mu Xiaoran raised his sword to block it, but a dark red sword flew through the air and accurately blocked the tip of his sword.

The Burning Sword emitted a sharp buzzing sound, and ghost energy gathered around its blade, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. A pale and very beautiful hand quickly stretched out from the ghost energy.

His fingers were long and strong, and they gripped the hilt of the sword one by one.

Mu Xiaoran's expression changed slightly, and he immediately made a hand gesture and retreated, but he was still a step too slow. The thick ghost energy exploded, and in an instant, with the Burning Sword as the center, the hot demonic energy and ghost energy engulfed the surroundings. All the cultivators nearby could not escape this disaster and lost their lives instantly.

The tragic blood dyed Mu Xiaoran's vision red.

Zhong Xian appeared amidst the ghostly aura, sword in hand. His face was covered in spells, and his eyes, always as dark as a demon's, were now stained with a brilliant crimson.

"Oh, Mu Xiaoran from Xuyun Sect?"

He laughed out loud:

"I was so sad that your apprentice survived after being cut in half by me. How about I chop off your head as compensation? It's not too much, is it?"