Chapter 3432: What to Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Master (19)

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Is this person not dead? !

She watched the black bear attack Mo Bai with her own eyes. How could Mo Bai not die?

Kou Lili's heart was filled with turmoil, and his face was extremely expressionless.

Is Mo Bai really that powerful?

No.

impossible!

It's just luck.

Listening to the conversation between the demon cultivators, a ridiculous idea suddenly came to Kou Lili's mind.

perhaps……

She gritted her teeth, and after a brief struggle, she still felt that she could never let Mo Bai get out alive.

Mo Bai looks so much like that person!

Even knowing that that person could not be alive, Kou Lili felt uneasy.

"There are two Xuanqing Sect disciples there!" Kou Lili opened his mouth and said, his voice trembling slightly due to emotional instability. The demons hadn't noticed Ranbai and them yet, so Kou Lili pointed them out directly. come out.

After hearing this, several demon cultivators took a look and saw two people.

Several people were stunned and looked at Kou Lili with some subtlety. They really didn't expect that this girl would betray her whole family.

After Kou Lili blurted out, he bravely faced the gazes of those people without saying a word.

Two of the demon cultivators ignored Kou Lili and directly raised their swords!

Ruan Yin kept following Ranbai, muttering something, but didn't notice anything unusual at all. After a few seconds, she suddenly felt a little cold on her back.

Ruan Yin's hunch had been quite accurate since she was a child. Her expression hardened and she didn't dare to look back to see what was behind her.

The two demon cultivators were ruthless and planned to kill her with one blow, but their eyes suddenly hit the face of the girl in red!

Their pupils were constricted and they were in disbelief!

Ranbai was sure that the two demons recognized her. In order not to cause trouble, she knocked Ruan Yin out first and held the Soul Sword in her hand, ready to unsheath it at any time.

The demon cultivators saw their previous demon lord in this place, and he really looked like he had seen a ghost. It was neither a matter of taking action nor not.

"Demon, Demon Lord..."

Shouldn’t the Demon Lord be dead?

How could he appear at the place where Xuan Qing Sect was undergoing trials!

The girl was dressed in red, the color was strangely bright, and she was holding a bloody sword, looking arrogant and evil.

The pair of blood pupils were as pure as filling with blood, as if they were spinning dangerously in a vortex, as if they were facing an abyss.

She sneered,

The tail note floated in the air, seeming to be a bit mocking.

The two demon cultivators glanced at each other and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

The Demon Lord chuckled, his voice cold: "What kind of death method do you want to choose?"

The air seemed to freeze.

After two seconds,

The two demon cultivators knelt on the ground and said in unison: "I don't dare."

"I don't have such subordinates." Ran Bai said quietly. She looked down at the two of them, her beautiful blood-red pupils almost overflowing with strands of black. There was a trace of devilish aura on her body, and she wanted to show off to the devil. The cover of Xiu is extremely oppressive and extremely dangerous.

There is no daylight in the dense forest, no light or shadow.

The two demon cultivators had taken the initiative to kneel on the ground before, but now they were crushed by the demonic energy until they could not stand up straight, and even the corners of their lips overflowed with blood. Under the crushing force of absolute strength, they could only see the demonic energy. The emperor took off a piece of blood-red clothes and lowered his posture to the lowest position. He was frightened and respectful, and squeezed out each word from his lips with difficulty: "I know my mistake, Demon Lord, please spare my life."

There is some use in keeping people alive, but I don't plan to kill them yet.

After hearing what the two of them said, she was silent for a while without saying anything, but it was enough to make the demon cultivator tremble with fear.

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Finally, the Demon Lord restrained his demonic energy.

Once the demonic energy was withdrawn, even the air was trembling uneasily, and the atmosphere filled with silent danger finally relaxed after being tense to a certain point.

However, the two demon cultivators did not dare to make the slightest move and knelt there in fear.

The demon world has always respected the strong.

They were horrified that the demon king who was supposed to be dead had such a terrifying aura, and yet he was willing to surrender to his strength.

One day, Ranbai will return to the demon clan, but not now.

But it’s not a bad idea to place a few chess pieces in the Demon Clan first.

After one breath,

The two demon cultivators disappeared.

The scene since the moment the demon cultivator arrived has been blocked out by dyeing white. Kou Lili cannot see it, but the demon cultivator has not come back for a long time, which makes her feel a little uneasy.

Wouldn't those two people also be killed by Mo Bai?

impossible……

The branches and leaves of the forest are lush and intertwined, casting tiny shadows, and the Demon Lord stands in the shadows, with a dark expression.

After a long time, she lazily raised her eyes and glanced at Ruan Yin, who was knocked unconscious by her.

Traces of demons were found at the Xuanqing Sect's trial site, causing deaths and injuries.

The jungle is now completely sealed off.

Mu Ci came with his sword at an extremely fast speed. The figure in white was flying through the air, with his sleeves touching the wind. It was a figure that was completely impossible to catch!

The sword shadow swooped down and cut through the air.

in the forest,

The demonic cultivators were wreaking havoc and hunting cruelly. They wandered through the forest and drew their swords whenever they saw someone.

The girl was dressed in white as snow, as cold as a lone moon over a mountain stream. She was walking in the forest, her hair flying, and her delicate face as cold as ice was so indifferent that she had no expression. She held a long sword and faced the three people in front of her. A demon cultivator, her beautiful dark eyes were as cold as ice water -

The atmosphere was silent and dead, condensed and chilling.

Jing Mo jumped into the air and flipped his sword! The cold sword light reflected her deserted eyes, and the sound of wind was hunting wherever the sword light swept across.

Those demon cultivators really didn't expect that they would meet such a difficult person, who didn't look like a trial disciple of Xuanqing Sect at all.

Just when the air was as tight as a bow and arrow ready to go, the sharp sound echoed in the ears along with the howling cold wind!

The long sword's silver light fell from the sky!

I only had time to see a slender figure, evil and indifferent, and the sword light stabbed people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

In the horrified eyes of the demon cultivator, he chopped down——!

After a while,

A large amount of bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

Mu Ci's eyes didn't even waver. He turned around and looked at the girl in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and smiled softly. He was slender in white clothes and had sharp eyes. His arrogance and evil energy could not be suppressed no matter how hard he looked. At this age, A unique sense of arrogant youth.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" His handsome profile was half-hidden in the dimness. His outline was deep and three-dimensional, with clear lines. His appearance was rather coquettish, like a rich and colorful nobleman in a scroll. His eyes were upturned with a romantic and evil look. Glittery and beautiful, "Are you scared?"

at this time,

The sword cultivator just stood in the dim shadow of the trees, holding the sword in one hand and not yet sheathing it. A drop of blood snaked down from the blade. Next to him lay the body of the demon cultivator.

At this time, he really doesn't look like a righteous gentleman.

A gust of cold wind passed through, causing the young man's hair to float. The sunlight broke through the heavy shadows and fell on him, outlining a shallow gold border, and even the narrow and deep red phoenix eyes seemed to be coated with a bright color.