The melee scene became quiet after the appearance of the strange woman holding a purple dagger.
Except for the disciples of Gui Xuan Sect, the disciples of the Zhengdao and Zhanzhi lineage all had solemn expressions.
Even if you don't recognize the enchanting woman walking in the sky, you must recognize the purple dagger in her hand.
It is one of the four great divine daggers in the world that has been famous throughout the ages, Cutting Acacia.
The world loves and hates Yu Linglong, one of the six fairies.
Those who love her are all those passionate young men who are looking for the kind of romantic young man who can be a ghost under the peonies. The Hehuan sect is the best in the world in the art of yin and yang, especially the female disciples of the Hehuan sect. Their methods in bed matters are definitely not those
The battle-hardened brothel prostitutes can be compared.
Yu Linglong is the most famous licentious seductress of the Acacia sect generation. Over the past decades, she has lit up more wax than most men she has ever seen.
According to rumors, Yu Linglong has the ability to make people want to die, so although many men know that sleeping with her will definitely not end well, there are still many men who willingly fall under her skirt every year, and there are many good and evil ones among them.
A cultivator of the Tao.
Those who hate her are almost all women. The war between women seems to be without smoke, but in fact it is more terrifying.
In this world where the three obediences and four virtues have restrained women for countless years, the emergence of a coquettish and long-looking woman like Yu Linglong who is very beautiful is actually the public enemy of all women in the world who abide by their duties and women's ethics.
There are countless women who scolded her.
Calling Yu Linglong a shameless little fox is already a polite greeting to her.
As for the more unpleasant ones, there are also female leeches that specialize in squeezing men's sperm, female dogs that are in heat all day long, etc...
Yu Linglong has never cared about the opinions of the world, and has still gone her own way over the years.
A few years ago, she fell in love with a young scholar who read poetry and books. After she was done with it, she killed him out of love and never survived.
In recent years, her taste has changed a bit, and she likes to light the monk's wax and undermine the monk's practice.
In just four or five years, I heard that dozens of monks with firm Buddhist hearts had their golden bodies and images broken by her charming bow.
It's strange to say that she didn't kill the monks she slept with like before. After she was done, she lifted up her pants and left.
Over the years, Wanyan Wulei has never been involved in the affairs of the Hehuan sect. Yu Linglong is very famous, and Fairy Yimiao leaves almost all matters to her. Therefore, over the years, wherever Yu Linglong appears, there must be a bloody storm.
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After the two sides fought for nearly two hours, Yu Linglong, a little witch, appeared at the place of fighting. She was definitely not here for sightseeing.
The man with the black mole skeleton seemed to be the person with the highest status among the four major families here. He said in a deep voice: "Fairy Linglong! The matter here has nothing to do with your Hehuan sect. Do you, the Hehuan sect, want to wade into this muddy water? I don't think the fairy will either.
Are you going to stand up for these righteous disciples?" Yu Linglong said with a smile: "Uncle, you have misunderstood. Our holy sect lineage has had a long-standing grudge against the righteous path of the Middle Kingdom. Naturally, we will not offend Xiangxi and chase corpses for the lives of righteous disciples.
The same lineage. However, this Guixuan Sect was once the number one sect of our Holy Religion. Everyone knows that the Holy Religion is one and
I am a descendant of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. If I stand idly by and watch, wouldn’t I be chilling the hearts of my fellow members of the Holy Cult?”
The man with the black mole skeleton said coldly: "Fairy, do you think I can't have a three-year-old child? Your Hehuan sect is a lineage of the Demon sect, and this Gui Xuan sect is a lineage of the Ghost sect. I'm afraid you are eager to use our hands to get rid of the Gui Xuan sect.
Well. Thirty years ago, wasn't that how you killed the Ghost King Ye Tianxing?"
Yu Linglong's smile suddenly faded, and her expression turned cold instantly.
At this moment, a woman's voice came from the black cloud, saying: "Oh, since Fairy Linglong, who is the Demon Sect, is not suitable to intervene in this matter, I wonder if this little girl is qualified?"
The next moment, everyone saw a beautiful and tall woman walking out of the black clouds. She was dressed in snow-white ripples with wide sleeves, which set off this woman's fairy aura. Her long black hair slipped from her shoulders, like a
A black waterfall covered her back.
However, this beautiful woman filled with fairy spirit had a ghostly white bone whip coiled on her arm.
Astonishingly, it was Liu Huachang, the colorful fairy from the Blood Soul Sect of the Ghost Sect!
Seeing the colorful fairy, the man with the black mole and skeleton's expression darkened once again.
However, the surprise was far from over.
Several more people gradually emerged from the black energy, all of whom were leaders of the new generation of the Demon Cult for more than ten years.
"Fairy Linglong, Young Master Ghost, Young Master Blood, Young Master Poison, Fairy Colorful Clothes, Strange Eyes... I didn't expect that you are all in Southern Xinjiang. Could it be that you are also here for these righteous disciples in Southern Xinjiang?"
No one paid attention to him.
Miss Tianwen, the leader of the demon sect on this trip to southern Xinjiang, looked at the disciples of Zhengdao and Guixuanzong who were in a bit of a panic at the moment.
She said: "Zhang Zuo asked us to bring you what you want, and he also saved your life. You owe a lot of favors. As the saying goes, save people to the end, and send Buddha to the west. What is in front of you is
How do you plan to deal with these corpse hunters?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, but Ye Xiaochuan knew clearly that Tianwen's words were meant for him. He said: "When this catastrophe comes, we should unite all our forces to fight against it, but these corpse exorcists actually attack us.
, completely disregarding the life and death of the people in the world. Every time there is a catastrophe, I heard that many traitors and lackeys will be produced, and the corpse exorcists will probably seek refuge in heaven and become enemies of the human world.
, it’s better to kill him.”
Tian asked: "Okay, I will do as you say! Do it and leave no one behind."
Ye Xiaochuan just said it was just for fun, what he likes most is to take advantage of words.
How can six to seven hundred corpse exterminators say they are done with the killing?
As a result, Miss Tianwen didn't seem to take these hundreds of corpse exorcists to heart. She waved her hand and said lightly, "No one will be left alive." Then densely packed black disciples rushed out of the black clouds, each and every one of them.
The elite of this generation of demon sect.
Although the number of people is not as high as that of the corpse exorcists, the cultivation level of each person is extraordinary. Those who are not in the realm of Yuanshen are almost all above the mid-out-of-body realm. There are no less than twenty first-class masters in the Lingji realm alone.
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The man with the black mole skeleton and the exorcists of the four major families did not expect that the demon sect would be so cruel and overbearing. They would beat them whenever they asked, and the screams could not be heard for a while.
"Retreat! Disperse and retreat into Shiwanda Mountain!"
Facing these wolf-like masters of the Demon Cult, the disciples of Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist lineage simply could not resist. After leaving dozens of corpses of their disciples behind in a matter of seconds, the wind immediately started to roar. Retreating was a very scary thing.
There was no backup, no flanks, and no backstop. The magic weapon of the demon sect disciples was like the sickle of the god of death, harvesting the lives and souls of these corpse exorcists wantonly.
