In fact, Lu Xian and Xingchenzi were staring at Meng Xian Gu. As for Xue Xinmo, they fought side by side with Meng Xian Gu, but it seemed that they had plans to watch the show.

"You have repeatedly used small tricks, really think we are afraid of you?"

Xingchenzi was so angry that his teeth were itchy and his words were trembling. He damaged two pillar-type disciples in the Yangshen Realm, and they exchanged them for the innate spiritual treasure. Xingchenzi, who was rich and powerful, felt that it was not worth it.

"Can I blame this? I have suffered heavy losses, okay? If it weren't for Lu Xian's disciple, Lunlai, there wouldn't be such a mess, let alone...!"

Otherwise, even the immortals could not stop it. Meng Xiangu lived for so long and had a perfect grasp of human nature. After entanglement, she felt a headache for Xingchenzi and Lu Xian.

"No matter what the reason, the rules cannot be broken. Since he dares to take action, let him fill his life! And the disciples of Xingchen died because of him, and you must use a disciple of equal strength to pay for your life!"

Lu Xian said indifferently, and was about to kill the mess. This time they had the upper hand and even broke the demon clan's wishful thinking. Therefore, even if the other party violated the rules, they didn't want to chase him. Who knew if the other party would just throw the table over.

Moreover, the Taoist rhyme in the acquired spiritual treasure was taken 90% of the time, and the Heavenly Dao directly improved the three avenues, and one of them was the fundamental avenue of the Red Moon Wolf Clan. As long as they analyzed it, they could immediately understand some of the secrets of the Red Moon Wolf Clan.

I'm afraid the fact that the table is turned up is what Meng Xian Gu wants to do most now.

Lu Xian had to admit that the situation is getting more and more interesting now. When Shen Huixian walked there, he could ignite the battle between immortals and demons, but he could still benefit from it. Not only was his luck not consumed, but he also rose steadily, which made Lu Xian want to see where he could finally get.

While speaking, Lu Xian ignored the other three people and directly attacked Lingxi Realm, grabbing the idea of ​​a celestial immortal that had exhausted his mind and had not yet recovered. He helped those injured Lingbao Sect disciples recover, passed a magic trick to Shen Huixian, leaving a sword-shaped phantom that penetrated the world, and shivered when he saw the demons who were hiding from afar.

After Xue Xinmo and Meng Xiangu hesitated for a second, Lu Xian had already stopped. Seeing Meng Xiangu was so angry that she stamped her feet and shouted that you were cheating!!!

Lu Xian's open cheating wiped out most of the impact caused by Meng Yan Tian Demon, and the demon clan also lost a celestial immortal. Meng Xian Gu's wave was a blood loss.

Meng Xiangu looked at Lu Xian and Xingchenzi's eyes, and her scalp was numb. Knowing that it would not work for her to cheat, she couldn't help but turn her attention to Xue Xinmo.

Xue Xinmo looked at the fairy girl Meng and knew that if she didn't help the other party, the other party might turn against each other at that time, so she said, "I will do that Yang Shen disciple. The game must always abide by the rules, otherwise it will be not fun!"

Fairy Meng rolled her eyes. She also knew that the other party wanted to lose a celestial immortal, just like she made him lose a innate spiritual treasure.

As for telling half of the innate spiritual treasures and using other resources that can be mass-produced to offset the value of half of the innate spiritual treasures, isn’t it possible?

Xue Xinmo was not slow at all at all. She easily captured a demon cultivator Yang Shen from Lingxi World. Before the demon cultivator could react, she killed her in front of others.

"Look, in order not to let him suffer, I directly gave him reincarnation!" Xue Xinmo looked at the fairy girl Meng with a smile, and her cold-blooded and ruthless side appeared undoubtedly.

Meng Xiangu's expression changed slightly, and she shaved Xue Xinmo hard and said, "Xue Xinmo, you are cruel enough, you can bear the loss of that innate spiritual treasure yourself!"

Xue Xinmo shrugged casually, and he handed over all the innate spiritual treasures. No matter how many other resources are, he cannot exchange for a innate spiritual treasure. If Meng Xian Gu can lose a celestial fairy, it seems that it will be a loss!

As for the Yang God and Demon Cultivator, just an ant, you have as many as you want!

Lu Xian and Xingchenzi looked quietly, letting them slander each other, as if they were not surprised.

In the Lingxi Realm, a sword-shaped phantom hanging on Wanghai City is filled with extremely terrifying energy, which makes the demons stabbed by the sword intent even if they peek from afar.

Chen Huixian slowly landed on the ground, and looked at the rooftop that turned into pieces under his feet and the remaining blood around him, and became silent.

"I'm far behind you!"

Chen Huixian glanced at the disciples of the Lingbao Sect who were depressed around him and suddenly understood why Liu Jiangfeng was willing to die. It was not that Liu Jiangfeng didn't know that Mengyan Tiande would fight back before death, but was afraid that Mengyan Tiande's fight back before death would affect the disciples around him.

Chen Huixian has a little more understanding of Jiqing Jiandao.

Where the Tao is, we will never hesitate!

After losing the communication of the sacrificial platform, the auspicious clouds in the sky began to dissipate. After absorbing the Taoist rhyme from the acquired spiritual treasure, the auspicious clouds in the sky will be reflected in the speed visible to the naked eye.

The mighty luck of Chen Huixian slowly condensed into a sword shape. The sword of luck is invisible and invisible, not the essence of heaven and earth. It cannot be seen with the naked eye. Even monks need to use magic to observe the energy to detect some traces.

Chen Huixian is not interested in exploring the mystery. He stood in the fragments of the sacrificial platform for a long time, gathering his mind and cutting off the sorrow that arose in his heart.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

Lao Sansi walked over, his expression was low, immersed in the death of his master. There was no longer the honesty and cunning of the immortal Chen Huixian when he first met.

Chen Huixian did not comfort him, but nodded, looked at the sword-shaped phantom above the sky, and said to Lao Sansi:

"The golden immortal sword intent in the sky will disappear for a month. Before this, the demons could not get close to each other. Now the matter is over and there is no place to help me. I will take a step first!"

Chen Huixian didn't like this scene very much. After saying that, he used his sword energy, and the man and sword fled to the distance, disappearing in the sky.

"demon……!"

Lao Sansi looked at Chen Huixian's back as he left, and suddenly his fists clenched tightly. Thinking of the demon, hatred emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The bright moon emits light, illuminating the dark land. On a cliff, there are strange rocks, and the mountain wind makes a sound of whimpering from bottom to top.

Chen Huixian's white clothes fluttered against a strange pine tree trunk, his left arm rested on his head, and his eyes looked at the bright moon through the leaves.

He was not sad because of Liu Jiangfeng's death, because he had experienced too much about life and death, and had long been numb to the separation of life and death.

"Aowu...!!!"

In the forest in the distance, the wolf roars continued, and it was the demon soldiers of the Red Moon Wolf clan who roared at the moon long.

This did not arouse Chen Huixian's interest. Now he just wants to lie down and quietly experience the rare loneliness and bone-erosion.

"Don't you think there is no pot of wine to cheer up for such a good scenery?"

After a long time, Chen Huixian replied indifferently: "Follow me all the way. Since I haven't shown up before, why bother me to watch the moon?"

A man in black, tall and handsome and resolute face stood by the side, looked at Mingyue, and said loudly:

"I always thought that all those who are lucky are arrogant and domineering, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. They are no less than my demonic cultivator. When I saw it today, it was indeed a bit unexpected, and I couldn't help but come out!"

"I have always thought that all the demon cultivators were hiding their heads and tails and conspiring to plot against each other. I didn't expect that when I met you, I dared to appear in front of me and seek death!"

Chen Huixian's figure suddenly disappeared from the trunk, and countless clones surrounded the entire cliff, staring at the man in black, and slowly said: "I don't know if you are outstanding in strength or bold. Since you dare to call me a madman, how can I let go of the name you gave me!!"

The human and demons are incompatible. The experience in Zhufan Realm has already seen through Chen Huixian. It is only a matter of time before he tries to live in peace with the demon path.

"Mad demon? The name is good. Others call me Demon Heart. I think I will sooner or later become someone else's inner demon! What do you think?"

The man in black was not afraid, looked at Chen Huixian indifferently, and was still leisurely and teased. He pulled the rope from his waist, threw a gourd to Chen Huixian, and said, "Look at you, your luck is like a sword and you are soaring into the sky, and you are murderous!"

Bang!

Chen Huixian caught the gourd and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although luck is covered by the way of heaven and cannot be seen by ordinary demons, since this demon heart is the strongest person of the Yang God of the Heart Demon Sect, it is not surprising that he can see his own luck, but this demon heart can actually distinguish his true body, which makes Chen Huixian really alert.

"Treat you!"

The demon heart took out another gourd from his waist and paid tribute to Chen Huixian.

Chen Huixian threw the gourd back and said, "I'm not interested in other people's wine, especially you demon cultivators!"

As he said that, Chen Huixian took out a pot of wine from the Sumeru bag. The pot was as transparent as red jade, and the wine poured down and fell into Chen Huixian's mouth.

"Very good, very good! Then it will be great to kill you later!"

Mo Xin laughed, holding the two gourds without caring about it, pouring them into her mouth, and some wine fell down her cheeks, soaking her clothes.

"Same, if I kill you, I will feel more accomplished!"

Chen Huixian refused to give in. Looking at the unruly and arrogant and complacent demonic heart, recalling Shang Yu's words, it was indeed worthy of its reputation.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Not only was the Demon Heart not angry, but said three times in a row and happily said: "Since you are the same, ten days later, under Linjiang City, how about we fight to the death?"

"Ten days? I think now is the best time!"

Chen Huixian didn't have the idea of ​​letting the other party go. So what if he could talk about it? It involves the issue of principle. Killing the mess with a quick knife and eradicating the roots is the king.

"No, no, no, it's better to be there ten days later. Now, no one knows if you beat you to death, it's less fun!" The demon heart shook his fingers, and the proud look on his face made people's teeth itch.

"Then you try it!!!"

Tens of thousands of sword energy slammed on the cliff, and the cliff made a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and the dust could not soar and spread, covering up the existence of the demon heart.
Chapter completed!