"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
…
Like a wild dragon, it shuttles freely through the space, wreaking havoc with abandon.
The existence of these nine-star spiritual masters can't touch Meng Xingyuan's figure at all. Thousands of troops and horses are as if nothing in front of Meng Xingyuan. With a sword in his hand, he transforms into the most terrifying swordsman in the world. He can kill one person with one sword and is extremely efficient.
horrible!
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"...
On the field, screams rang out one after another. The demon cultivators in fear were aroused to their bloody nature and wanted to resist. However, the tragedy was that they could not keep up with Meng Xingyuan's speed and just passively accepted the massacre.
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing an eight-star spiritual master and gaining 660 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Seven-Star Spiritualist and gaining 640 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Nine-Star Spiritual Master and gaining 680 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Seven-Star Spiritualist and gaining 640 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Seven-Star Spiritualist and gaining 640 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Seven-Star Spiritualist and gaining 640 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Seven-Star Spiritualist and gaining 640 killing points!"
…
Killing, like a piece of music, plays in Meng Xingyuan's hands.
After a while, there was nothing left here, and the earth was stained red with blood.
"Yin!"
He shook the long sword, and the sword made a crisp sound like a dragon roaring, as if cheering and jumping for joy.
Swords are meant to kill people.
Only in the hands of a true swordsman can a sword be inspired with "spirituality".
The psychic sword can communicate with human nature.
The owner can understand it with just one thought. This kind of sword will be easier to use and more powerful.
At this time, the sword in Meng Xingyuan's hand was obviously activated by his sword intention, and it felt like it was about to awaken.
If it were a sword used by other sword cultivators, over time, it would probably be able to channel spirits. But he rarely used swords, so it was still too early for him to awaken his spirit through the sword.
"Okay, you're the only one left."
After killing all the demon cultivators, Meng Xingyuan walked to Gong Moyue with a faint smile on his face and said, "My maid."
"You...what did you say?!"
Meng Xingyuan approached with evil aura around him, and finally woke up Gong Moyue who was in a trance.
"You have two choices now." Meng Xingyuan smiled and said softly, "One, be my maid and follow me. Two, die."
"Three breaths of time to consider. After three breaths, I will choose for you."
"one……"
"two……"
At this moment, Gong Moyue's eyes were full of panic. Her panicked eyes were like those of a frightened little rabbit. How could she still have the domineering and decisive appearance before?!
"three!"
As he finished speaking, Meng Xingyuan's expression suddenly became dangerous.
A wisp of murderous intent clearly emanated from his body and stabbed directly into Gong Moyue!
Gong Moyue has no doubt that as long as she hesitates for a moment at this moment, her head will be in a different place the next moment!
This Meng Xingyuan will definitely not be a sympathetic person!
"I choose one! I will be your maid!" She shouted in panic, fearing that if she was slow, she would follow in the footsteps of her subordinates.
Demon King Meng was so decisive in his killing that she did not dare to challenge him!
"very good."
Meng Xingyuan smiled and said, "Whoops!" He suddenly took action and directly grabbed Gong Moyue's chin and pulled her closer to him.
"She looks ordinary, but her status is indeed remarkable. The young master of the Blood Temple is also qualified to be my maid."
Looks average?!
Gong Moyue's eyes widened and she was about to have a seizure!
I am still average-looking? Among the top ten beauties in the entire Beihan Continent, I am ranked among the top three!
These are the few little bitches who were maliciously biased towards the right path by those defenders because they saw my status as a demon cultivator. Otherwise, the most beautiful woman in Beihan Continent would be my Gong Moyue!
How dare you say that I am just average with my beautiful country and unrivaled beauty?!
She cursed in her heart.
Women are just so weird.
Even though her life was in other people's hands at this moment, she could still think about it.
If Meng Xingyuan could detect her psychological activities at this time, he would definitely be speechless.
"Since you are a maid, from now on, you will be called Xiaoyue. From now on, Xiaoyue will be your name, and you can only agree to call you Xiaoyue. The word Gong Moyue has nothing to do with you, do you understand?!"
Meng Xingyuan said domineeringly.
"You!" Gong Moyue was almost furious.
Unfortunately, Meng Xingyuan's fierce power was still in front of her, and she couldn't even think of resisting at this time.
Come on, Xiaoyue, just be Xiaoyue. A good man won’t suffer the consequences of his time, so I’ll bear with you for a while!
Gong Moyue was extremely depressed at this time.
However, faced with the two options of humiliation and death, she could only choose to live in humiliation.
Meng Xingyuan said she was not good-looking, had poor qualifications, etc... I tolerated them all!
"Okay... okay, young master, Xiao... Xiaoyue understands." Gong Moyue's voice came out from between clenched teeth.
You can imagine how humiliated she felt at this time.
"Well, that looks like something." Meng Xingyuan rubbed her smooth chin with interest. He didn't let go until Gong Moyue's pretty face turned red.
Next to him, Su Yunshui, who had been watching the whole show, was completely stunned at this moment.
"Meng Xingyuan actually accepted the young master of the Blood Temple as a maid?!"
Su Yunshui looked ahead, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
Especially when she saw Gong Moyue being teased by Meng Xingyuan and her pretty face turned red, she felt as if she had seen a ghost, she was so horrified!
"Oh my god! Is this still the legendary 'vampire witch' Gong Moyue who is so powerful and as cold as an iceberg? What on earth did I see!"