Chapter 111 He Is My Husband!

She almost fell to death just now.

Fortunately, because she got rid of the restraints of Lingxiao Palace, her cultivation recovered little by little.

The reason why she came out now is because she was recovering from her injuries!

At this time, the witch looked at Zixiao who was in a daze in the distance with a rather resentful look.

"Good boy! It's okay to bully me before, but now you throw me! We are not done, you are in big trouble!"

"Palace Master..."

Ruyu tugged at the corner of the witch's clothes weakly, and her bright big eyes were a bit pleading.

"Okay, okay, look at your death! I won't attack your little man now! Put your heart in your pelvis! Little ungrateful wolf!"

"..."

When she heard that the palace master would not attack her man, Ruyu's expression immediately bloomed like a hundred flowers. As for the last two sentences, she automatically ignored them.

Swish, swish, swish...

While the two were talking, except for the Saint Lords of Yaoguang Holy Land and Tianji Holy Land, all the other Saint Lords came to their side and looked at the two with unfriendly eyes.

Only when Saint Lord Kaiyang looked at the witch, his eyes were full of greed, but at this time everyone's attention was not on him, and he hid well, so no one noticed his abnormality.

"Palace Master Ye of the Heavenly Demon Palace, what exactly do you want to do by coming here so openly?"

"Witch! You killed my elders before, and today we have to settle it!"

"A demon who treats human life as worthless! Tell me quickly, what is your conspiracy today? Otherwise, I will force you to..."

"Stop, stop!"

The witch stopped everyone's words directly, with a hint of impatience on her charming face: "Are you all idiots? I will throw myself into the trap of the sect competition between the ten major holy places at this time?"

"Please use your pig brains to think about it?"

"Also, I treat human life as worthless. Mustard? Which eye did you see it with? As for the idiot elder of Yuheng Holy Land, he has been around me like a fly every other day. Why should I keep him alive if I don't kill him? "

"How dare you!!!"

The beard of Yuheng Holy Lord fluttered in anger, as if the witch had exposed the scandal of his elders. He said angrily: "You witch, you dare to be so arrogant in front of us! You are simply looking for death!"

"Okay, old man, why are you so angry? Why don't you let that bald donkey cool you down? I... um?"

Originally, the witch was still mocking these people, but suddenly saw a figure that looked like a snow mountain ice lotus not far away.

Buzz...

The witch's figure flashed, and she came directly to Zixiao with Ruyu, looking at the veiled woman in front of her with a little teasing.

"Yo... Isn't this the Holy Lord Tianxuan? What, you want to sneak attack when people are not prepared?"

"..."

Mo Yuxiang looked at the witch in front of her, and there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing her like this, the witch continued: "You are indeed an iceberg beauty. When you meet an old friend, you don't even say hello. Instead, you keep staring at a man who is your former apprentice. Tsk, tsk, tsk... You have fallen."

Faced with the witch's teasing, Mo Yuxiang said lightly: "Leave Xiao'er's side."

"Leave? Hehe..."

The witch smiled coquettishly, and then in Ruyu's shocked eyes, she directly embraced Zixiao's arm with both hands, letting him enjoy her tenderness.

After all, the degree of terror was only half a point inferior to Piaomiao, so Zixiao's arm was deeply entangled in it.

Crack, crack, crack...

The extreme cold burst out, and the earth froze again.

A burst of murderous intent emanated from Mo Yuxiang's body.

"Let go of my Xiao'er!"

"Yours?!"

The witch's phoenix eyes widened, and she stretched out a hand, patting her hugeness exaggeratedly.

"It's really scary, this astonishing killing intent, tut tut tut... But I won't let go, you said he's yours, haven't you heard that he's my husband?"

"What?!"

The Yaoguang Saint Lord, who was originally afraid that his junior brother was in danger, heard this astonishing news as soon as he arrived here.

He almost tripped over his left foot and fell down.

Didn't the junior brother have a relationship with the girl next to the witch? When did he have a relationship with the witch herself!

The righteous, the hall master of the Yaoguang Holy Land, has a relationship with the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

This, this, this... This is simply...

Too exciting!

The eyes of the Yaoguang Saint Lord flashed with a burning gossip soul.

As for the matter of the incompatibility of good and evil, he had long thrown it out of his mind.

Not to mention that Zixiao is the disciple of the Supreme Elder Piaomiao.

Just based on the words left by the first ancestor before, he would unconditionally support Zixiao.

As for the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he and his junior brother are a perfect match!

Tianji Saint Lord Jun Mo Yan also came at this time. Like Yaoguang Saint Lord, he did not say anything, but stood with him to eat melon.

Tianxuan Saint Lord Mo Yuxiang, the first beauty of their generation, was cold and extraordinary.

The Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the witch Ye Zimei, was also the first beauty of the demon path, charming the common people.

This Shura field of ice and fire is simply a rare sight in a hundred years. Eating melon at such a close distance, it must be eaten happily!

So when the other Saint Lords came, a whisk with black gas interrupted their words directly.

Want to ask Zixiao why he smashed the little monk casually? Okay, wait until the melon is finished!

"Are you looking for death?!"

Mo Yuxiang's beautiful eyes glowed red, and her tone made people feel as if they were in an ice cave. The terrifying power made the faces of the saints all solemn.

But the witch had no intention of pampering her. Her jade fingers gently stroked Zixiao's cheek, and there was a hint of fascination in her phoenix eyes.

"This man is my husband. You are threatening me in front of my man now. Isn't it a bit too much~"

"I say! Let! Him! Go!"

Mo Yuxiang took a step forward, and the sky and the earth changed color. Ice flowers began to fall from the sky one after another.

Obviously, her saint's intention had already realized the terrifying situation.

But even so, the witch had no intention of being afraid. Not to mention that their identities were the same, even their cultivation was not much different.

"Mo Yuxiang, I heard that you expelled your disciple, no, your former disciple, my husband, from the sect and let the dirty water be thrown on him. How dare you come to ask me to let him go?"

"Not to mention that he is not your disciple at all now. Even if he is, so what? How can the master smell like a wife~"

The witch showed a section of her plump thighs that reflected white light and gently rubbed against Zixiao.

"You deserve to die!"

Mo Yuxiang's eyes were red and he slapped the witch fiercely.

The extreme coldness completely enveloped the witch. The will of the saint affected the world. At this moment, everyone felt the body chill.

The biting coldness made some disciples with low cultivation tremble all over.

"Hmm?"

Just when the witch was about to fight back, she suddenly heard a voice from the side. The gathered demonic energy dissipated instantly, and she looked at Mo Yuxiang provocatively.

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