Li Bixia looked at the stubborn boy, with a mixed mood, a complex and depressed mood blocked her chest, and two lines of tears couldn't help but slipped down, wetting her chest.

Suddenly, a soft voice came into his ears: "Good sister, why are you crying? Are you worried that your little lover will be killed if he accidentally?"

Li Bixia raised her head in shock, and saw a charming beauty approaching with a smile. The magic light flowed in her eyes, and she was fascinated by the soul. She hurriedly raised her sleeve to wipe away the tears and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"

The woman told her frankly: "I am Luo Ming."

"Soul-capturing Witch?" Li Bixia was so shocked that her eyebrows were raised. Luo Ming was one of the genius disciples of the Demon Sect, second only to the Rock Eagle, Mo Li, and was collectively known as the "Three Heroes of the Demon Sect". Luo Ming appeared at this time,

There is no doubt that it is going to be a slug.

Xie Yuanzhen wanted to capture the remnants of the Xiao family in one go, but the witch came unexpectedly and hurriedly reminded him: "Bixia, be careful that the witch uses the secret technique of soul-catching!"

Luo Ming smiled slightly, turned to Fu Jingtao, who was relieved, and said softly: "Why do you always challenge the strong? Is the injuries on your body serious?"

Fu Jingtao fell to the ground with a fall, grinning and said, "If you come a quarter of an hour later, you will have to collect my body for me. Where is Xiao Hen? Did he slip back to the northwest alone?"

Luo Ming said angrily: "It's big or small, how can you call the Demon Lord's name directly? It's time to silence!"

"snort!"

A cold wind blew over, and a tall man in black suddenly appeared in the field. He was majestic and had a cold look. He had a murderous demon blade lingering on his back, and half a skeleton mask was covered with a skull mask. It was Xiao Hen, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

Fu Jingtao jumped up, rubbed his hands and said, "Greetings to the Demon Lord!" He secretly prayed that Xiao Hen was broad-minded and would not care about disrespect with him.

"Demon Lord? Xiao Hen!" Xie Yuanzhen was alert and protected Li Bixia. Although Xiao Hen has been entrenched in the northwest for many years and rarely appears in the Central Plains, the identity of the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the sect master of the Demon Sect is there, so who dares to underestimate him

?

The coldness in Xiao Hen's eyes became stronger and he said quietly: "Thank you Lao Liu, we're meeting again."

Xie Yuanzhen was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Xiao Kuanglan?!"

Xiao Hen shook his head and said, "Xiao Kuanglan is dead, I am Xiao Hen!"

Xie Yuanzhen's determination was so determined that his face changed drastically, and his mouth was bitter, and he wished he could fly back to Jiangnan. Xiao Hen and the Southern Tang family had deep hatred, and there was no room for ease and resolve. Now he is already a precious thing

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect ruled hundreds of masters of the Demon Sect. If he suddenly launched a large-scale sneak attack, wouldn’t the five major families face the disaster of extermination?

The five major families are the most important power of the Li family in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and are the ultimate force used to shock the arrogant soldiers and a group of court officials. If the five major families perish, the collapse of the Southern Tang Dynasty will be in front of you!

Compared with the decline of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the gains and losses of the Qinling Alliance are not worth mentioning.

Since Xiao Hen appeared on his own initiative to reveal the secret, how could he allow Xie Yuanzhen to escape back to Jinling? His thoughts moved slightly, and his cold and deep murderous intent blocked the four spaces. Lengbingbing said: "Xie Laoliu, our brothers met again after a long time, so why don't we reconcile the past?

OK? Besides, you just slashed my son with two swords and wanted to pat your butt and leave?"

Xie Yuanzhen knew that the gap between acquired and innate was as deep as a gulf, and it was impossible to turn around and escape. The vest was quietly soaked in cold sweat. He squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Xiao, don't pretend to be hypocritical! I, Xie Yuanzhen, are not the ones I can do.

The kneaded soft persimmons are drawn down!"

Xiao Hen held his hands and said, "According to the rules of the world, blood will be paid for his life. Xie Laoliu, if you commit suicide, I promise you to keep the whole body."

Xie Yuanzhen was silent for a while and said slowly: "The right and wrong of the past is right and wrong, and now it is useless to say more. I am willing to fight fairly with you! My niece has nothing to do with the past, I just want you to take care of your identity, don't make things difficult for her, let her

Leave alone.”

Xiao Hen laughed loudly, but there was no joy in his laughter, and there was unforgettable hatred: "As proud as Xie Laoliu, he would also beg me? Then tell me, why should I spare her and not kill her? Is there no disaster for women and children?

?But when the five families joined forces to slaughter my Xiao family, neither the white-haired old woman nor the infant who was not yet fully termed, they were all spared! My grandmother, mother, and sister were all cut off their heads on the spot!”

Speaking of the last sentence, he opened his arms and roared to the sky. Endless hatred suddenly erupted, and the airflow rolled up the dust and grass leaves on the ground and expanded outwards. Wherever he passed, insects and ants were extinct.

This is the hatred of the Tu family's destruction of the family, and even if the water of the Yellow River is overwhelmed, it cannot be washed away.

Xie Yuanzhen raised his long sword to protect the face, and the violent air flow rushed through the left and right sides, his lips tightly pursed, and he couldn't find a word to argue. The Xiao family was destroyed by tragically, and the only one was Xiao

Kuanglan broke through the siege alone, how could he hope that he would forgive the descendants of the Southern Tang family?

Xiao Hen said sternly: "The revenge of extermination of the family is irreconcilable! I swear to kill all the men from your five major families, sell your wives, concubines and daughters into brothels, and level your house and ancestral graves! If this is not the case, it will not be able to eliminate my heart.

hatred!"

Li Bixia's face was pale and she was nervous. If she became a woman who sold herself, she would welcome her and send her off every night, it would be the greatest humiliation in her life! In an instant, she would have the intention of seeking death.

Xie Yuanzhen said angrily: "Xiao Hen, killing people is just a slightest! Your heart is so vicious, you will definitely be punished by God!"

Xiao Hen laughed and said, "God's punishment? Does God really have eyes? Besides, I am the supreme devil and the demon among the demons. How could I care about this illusory curse?" He glanced at Li Bixia at the corner of his eyes and said lightly: "This Li family legislator"

The woman is still pretty and her Yuanyin has not yet ejaculated. She can barely stay with my son as a bed-warming female slave."

When Li Bixia heard the four words "Warm the bed female slave", she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry, wishing she could get a stitch in the ground.

Fu Jingtao, who was standing beside him, was stunned, and the rumbling sound in his mind was the biological father of the Demon Lord Xiao Hen? Then he accidentally became a little demon king, which was arranged by God? No wonder Wu Li had a lot of effort before his death.

He applied the blood-transforming magic to him!

All the doubts of the past suddenly became clear at this moment.

The witch Luo Ming must have seen Xiao Hen's true face, so when the two met for the first time, Luo Ming's performance was so strange. It included the second meeting at Jiezhou's birthday party later, and the escape from Wu Li's pursuit,

Luo Ming took special care of him, and even made excuses to go to the Fu family to verify himself. Looking back now, Luo Ming's tone was so tight!

Xiao Hen's son actually worshipped in Xuanyuan Gate, won the title of Purple-coated Golden Lang, and was able to practice Xuanyuan's unique skills in the Martial Saint Hall. Once such a horrifying fact spread, Jiang Lie would definitely declare war on the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the entire world would be welcomed.

A terrible storm!
Chapter completed!