Fix your sister's fairy

There must be nothing wrong with the place where the snake warm jade immortal boat landed, when the white clouds on a sunny day came into view again, Venerable Qingxuan stood on the deck and swept across the skyline with the sun's gaze, and the boundless mana pushed out flatly, and the dry but unusually jumping aura in the air all proved one thing-

They're finally back.

This is the realm of cultivating immortals.

"The forsaken land of Beichuan County. Venerable Qingxuan glanced at the red and barren earth on the ground and the bottomless thousand-meter crater and immediately realized where they were, which was no different from what she had expected before, which meant that until now, the situation at the first time when they returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm was still under their control.

Beichuan County is separated from the entrance of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds, the Blood Plain, about four or five counties, the territory of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is vast, even if you use the teleportation array, you have to pass through no less than two transfer stations, it is undoubtedly safe to return here, and it is impossible for any force to calculate the ambush here in advance.

"Teacher, there's someone down there. Mo Yi squatted on the bow of the boat, the blood sword pulled the flowing arc of blood flying around him, and the familiar aura after returning to the immortal cultivation realm made it as smooth as a fish in water.

"What people. Venerable Qingxuan asked.

"Four, six, seven, a man and a woman, if they don't really have the leisure to play private games in this kind of place, then they should be killing each other, and now the woman is subdued by the man, and there is only one step away from the killer. Mo Yi took out an ice spirit fruit from the acceptance ring, wiped it on the cuff, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

"Ask them about the current situation in the immortal cultivation world. Venerable Qingxuan waved his sleeves with his hand, and the cyan streamer swept across the entire Snake Warm Jade Flying Boat, and the countless activated defense arrays dissipated silently, and the entire Flying Boat also quickly descended.

On the edge of the cliff, Yan Xiaoyun and Zhao Wuxiu stood stiffly in place and couldn't move, it was not the domineering spirit of the Snake Warm Jade Immortal Boat that scared them to this realm, although the strange goods were habitable, but the Snake Warm Jade Immortal Boat really did not have the function of deterring the souls of the monks of the vast period. What made these two people unable to move was the mana that Venerable Qingxuan spread out as soon as he descended on the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the coercion of the phaseless period suffocated the living creatures within a radius of thousands of kilometers like a wild beast.

Zhao Wuxiu watched as the snake warm jade immortal boat stopped fifty meters away from them, and the man in white clothes on the bow of the boat jumped down, throwing a white delicacies spirit fruit in his hand and walked casually, and the most striking thing was the blood rainbow floating around the man, if Zhao Wuxiu guessed correctly, it was a flying sword!

A whole extravagant immortal boat built of snake warm jade, a man in white with an awe-inspiring fairy spirit, and his cultivation is by no means lower than the vast period, Zhao Wuxiu's mouth was full of bitterness, he felt that he might be really lucky, chasing and killing a fellow junior sister can bump into this kind of disciple who is a big sect at first glance, and may even be a core member of the hidden family.

Whether it may be a disciple of a famous sect or a member of a hidden family, it is a behemoth that Zhao Wuxiu, a small Vast Period evil cultivator, cannot be provoked, this kind of existence only needs to move his fingers a little and he will be doomed, and now the situation he is facing can be described as extremely bad!

"Dare to ask Your Excellency what is the matter? We are dealing with private matters here, and if you disturb Your Excellency passing by, I will leave without delay. "

Zhao Wuxiu has put his posture to the lowest, removed the black mist that was full of demonic aura at a glance, turned around and bent over his hands to make a gesture that was extremely humble, and his tone was so sincere that Mo Yi didn't know how to take it.

"Ugh. Mo Yi threw away the ice spirit fruit in his hand, hesitated for a moment, took a bite, and pointed at Yan Xiaoyun, who had lost the black mist captivity behind Zhao Wuxiu and fell to the ground: "You just wanted to kill her, right?

Damn! What kind of grudges do we have against you, what do you have to do with passing by? Are the disciples of the Hidden World Sect all so righteous and awe-inspiring, and the road is uneven?

Zhao Wuxiu's head couldn't be lowered anymore, sweat wet his sideburns, he bit his lip and pondered before replying loudly: "It's just a simple vendetta, I have been at this woman for a long time..."

"Don't listen to him!" Behind Zhao Wuxiu, Yan Xiaoyun finally relieved his breath, raised his head and shouted angrily: "This... Childe, Xiaoyun, this man in front of you used to be my senior brother, but I found out that he had fallen into the evil path, and he cultivated by devouring the flesh and blood of monks, and he has been chasing and killing me since I broke the secret... It's only a loss for Gongzi to come, even if it stops him from killing the killer!"

It's over, Zhao Wuxiu's heart is cold.

"Evil cultivator?" Mo Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Wuxiu, and at this moment, Zhao Wuxiu raised his head, his face was full of hideousness.

Although he was forced to be helpless and desperate, from the moment Mo Yi got off the boat, he vaguely guessed that his identity as an evil cultivator could not be concealed, so when Yan Xiaoyun spoke, he had already brewed a killing move!

Not to mention the strength of this man in white, there are already elders of the man in white on Xianzhou, and he can't escape too far with a phaseless overhaul, since he can't escape, it's better to give up his life and take the man in white in front of him as a hostage, maybe he can save the day today, and there are benefits!

"Childe, be careful!" Yan Xiaoyun saw a black mist surging behind Zhao Wuxiu, sensed that something was wrong, and shouted anxiously.

"Give me death!" When Zhao Wuxiu drank vigorously, the black mist under his body rushed up, and the whole person swooped towards Mo Yi like a demon, and his right claw stretched out was full of black mist and locked towards Mo Yi's throat!

"Hmm. When Zhao Wuxiu rose to the sky, Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and subconsciously stroked his right hand around his waist, but after thinking about it, he put down his hand.

Just when Zhao Wuxiu approached within ten meters of Mo Yi, he actually found that Mo Yi hadn't made any big moves, and the blood-red flying sword didn't even come to protect the lord but was still flying like crazy not far away, and he suddenly knew in his heart that it had happened.

It's the same Vast Period! This distance has already made a move first! Even if the other party is at the peak of the Vast Vast Realm, he will definitely have no time to react! This game is won by him! This man in white, even if he is a disciple of the Hidden Family, must be a fledgling who has never experienced killing, and as soon as he makes a move, the other party will immediately be caught!

"Blood Demon Recipe Third Form, Blood Demon Benefit-"

When Zhao Wuxiu arrived in front of Mo Yi, Mo Yi moved, he took a step back and then raised his hand and stretched out to pinch it.

The surging gray mana exploded, and all the black mist turned into nothingness in an instant, Zhao Wuxiu's whole person appeared from the black mist, his figure was stuck in mid-air, he looked at the handsome and dashing face of the man in white who was close at hand, and a hand stuck him at his throat and couldn't move forward for half a minute...........

"It's like my hands are longer than yours. Mo Yi grabbed Zhao Wuxiu's neck, his left hand flicked his fingers lightly, and a blood rainbow swept through, and Zhao Wuxiu's hands fell to the ground, but when he landed, the severed limbs that should have been overflowing with blood were dry like dry wood.

"How can this smell of blood be the same as a hodgepodge of stew, it's so weird. The bloody sword was suspended to Mo Yi's side and smashed his mouth humanely: "This kid is still an evil cultivator who devours the flesh and blood of monks, but his skills are not at home, and he has been infected with all kinds of strange qi and blood." "

"Really?" Mo Ye was a little surprised, and pinched Zhao Wuxiu's right hand with a slight force.

Zhao Wuxiu's eyes, who wanted to release the killing move again, suddenly widened, and he felt the mana in his sea of qi flowing out like a pour! Even the blood in his body was rapidly concentrating on his throat - the place where the man was pinching himself!

Damn! This man is actually an evil cultivator too! And he is a terrifying demon who is hundreds, thousands of times more powerful than him! Horror crawled all over Zhao Wuxiu's body in a matter of seconds, and the expression he looked at Mo Yi in front of him became incredulous, and at the same time, his body was also rapidly drying up, and it became a dry wood in a few seconds. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Wow, why is it so unpalatable. "

Mo Yi, whose qi and blood were fed back to his body, had his first reaction to frown, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw Zhao Wuxiu, who was almost drawn into a dry corpse, to the ground not far away.

"Well, I told you it was unpleasant. The Blood Sword rolled his eyes and said.

"It's like... Chicken stewed mushrooms poured into tomato scrambled egg soup. Mo Yi looked at Zhao Wuxiu, who was smoked into a dry corpse on the ground not far away, with a hideous face and constantly struggling.

"My mana—my cultivation—"

Zhao Wuxiu was terrified to the extreme at this moment, 3.6 At the same time, there was a terrible sense of emptiness all over his body, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and wanted to sense his qi sea, but at this moment, he was like a mortal who couldn't mobilize any mana, just a few seconds he changed from a demonic and handsome man to a skinny corpse!

He is a monk in the middle realm of the vast period! How could he face a monk of the same realm and become such a ghost in one face!

And Yan Xiaoyun in the distance was also stupid, in her imagination, the immortal-like man in white should have entered the sword immortal-like handsome sword sword after capturing Zhao Wuxiu, his blood-stained snow-white clothes and indifferent face, but now Zhao Wuxiu's miserable appearance on the ground made her feel a bad premonition.

"You... You too..."Yan Xiaoyun looked at Mo Yi in a daze, and said in a panic.

"What do you want to say. Mo Yi pointed to his nose and asked.

"She wants to say that you're also a cult. The Blood Sword said lazily.

"Coincidentally. Mo Yi looked at Yan Xiaoyun with a hammer hand and showed a sunny smile: "In the Blood Emperor of Xiabi Mountain, Mo Yi, dare to ask the girl which school and which faction?"