Murong Jie lost her cultivation. After Liu Yuyan protected her from leaving the house on the Fengcheng Mountain, she went to save Hongjia Village, which was plague, so that she could not leave Jizhou very far away. In the distance without cultivators In the village, she could not hear the story of Zhao Baoxue's death of the 100,000 newborns of the demon clan.

Zhao Baomu stared at Liu Yuyan's forehead coldly like a knife. The dominant soul also knew that he had said the wrong thing. It shrank the eyes on Murong Jie's forehead in a very ashamed manner.

It’s just that the dominant soul can shrink its eyes, and what it says obviously cannot shrink silently.

"Why don't you talk? It's hard to say what the dominant soul said is true?" Murong Jie noticed the strangeness of everyone, and she looked at Zhao Bao inquiring.

Zhao Bao didn't know how to tell Murong Jie that he knew Murong Jie very well. If Murong Jie knew now, he had killed the newborn of the 100,000 Heavenly Demon Clan, no matter how sufficient the reason he had to do so, he would It will anger Murong Jie, and may even lose her forever. Now Zhao Bao really wants to suppress the dominant soul forever in the True Dragon Strict Immortal Array of Tongtian Divine Wood. This bastard is so hateful. He will stab him at every critical moment. One knife.

"Zhao Bao, tell me, is what the dominant soul said true?" Murong Jie asked nervously, because from Zhao Bao's silence, she had guessed that what the dominant soul said might be true. But she I still hope that Zhao Bao will deny it. She doesn't want Zhao Bao to be a cold-blooded butcher.

"When I find Liu Yuyan and leave the Fairy Beast Mountain, I will tell you in detail..." Zhao Bao wanted to ease up and talk about this matter later.

But as soon as he said that, Murong Jie said in great grief, "So... have you really slaughtered many people?"

"Miss Murong Jie, fellow Taoist Zhao Bao had no choice but to kill Jizhou with blood and attack the three states that the human race could survive in the end. If it weren't for fellow Taoist Zhao Bao who killed the heartland of the Tian Yao tribe and beat the Tian Yao tribe with pain, we Now it may be like a wild monster clan, enslaved by the demon clan members of the Heavenly Demon clan members." Taoist Qingzhu explained for Zhao Bao. He did not reveal what Zhao Bao did, because this matter was indeed terrifying, although Zhao Bao was very proud. It was done correctly, but this was indeed cold-blooded and cruel enough.

"Beat the Heavenly Demon Clan? How powerful and domineering are the Heavenly Demon Clan? How many Heavenly Demon Clan can Zhao Bao kill? How can he beat the Heavenly Demon Clan?" Murong Jie shook her head in disbelief and said, "Zhao Bao, don't tell me about this in the future, Now tell me, what did you do?"

Seeing Murong Jie like this, the King of Jin asked, and he shook his elephant's nose and said, "The King did nothing wrong! Why do you have to interrogate him like an interrogator? If the King had not entered the reproductive area occupied by the Heavenly Demon Clan, he would fight against the Heavenly Demon Clan. Several saints killed the newborns of the 100,000 Heavenly Demon tribe members. The Heavenly Demon tribe members have already attacked the last three states of the human race without any scruples! Zunwang is a hero, and he is on behalf of the human race's luck And fight!"

"The newborns of the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Demon Clan? Their corpses should be more than these strange beasts, more bloody and terrifying than this..." Murong Jie murmured softly, she lowered her head, and her long hair like a waterfall fell down, turning her down concealed by his face.

Murong Jie had no eyes and could not shed tears, but her heart was in severe pain. The lotus of heart connected to faithfully conveyed the pain in Murong Jie's heart to Zhao Bao.

Zhao Bao glared at the Jin Tianwang who was quick-mouthed, but he did not blame the Jin Tianwang. Because Murong Jie will know about this sooner or later, he cannot hide it for too long. Maybe he will meet Ji Hongye here. Licensed.

"Murrong Jie, the human race is at the most critical moment. The current generals in Jizhou are the elders of my tribe, and I cannot ignore them. The most important thing is that the Tian Yao tribe members would massacre the city because I went to save Zheng Yu'er, Zheng Chan'er and others. People, things happen because of me, I can't help but calm it..." Zhao Bao tried to explain the whole story.

But Murong Jie didn't want to listen. She interrupted Zhao Bao and smiled dismally, "In order to calm the massacre of the Tiande tribe, you became a Tiande tribe and went to slaughter the other party's city! Zhao Bao, you like this, go with the Tiande tribe. What is the difference between demons? Why do we have to kill the weak? What are the sins of some newborn babies? Do you want to massacre them? They have just been born into the world and have not had time to take a look at this world..."

Before Murong Jie finished speaking, the King of Jin shouted coldly, "Stop it! What does the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Clan mean? It means that the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Clan has become a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan? Do you know that the human race is now flowing into a river of blood, and the whole world is about to fall into the sky. The demon clan is in the hands of the demon clan? Do you know, the demon beast palace of my wild monster clan was slaughtered by millions of people, and there is no blood in it yet! The demon clan members are boundlessly killed, what good people are among them? What's the difference between sizes?”

Speaking of this, the King of Jin tore open his clothes and revealed his chest, which was solid and dark. But the most attractive thing was the shocking little palm on this chest. This palm directly penetrated the King of Jin's chest. , interrupting the King of Jin Tian’s sternum, and hurt his heart.

"Did you see? This is the innocent child of the Tian Yao tribe in your mouth, the gift left to me. Do you know what age it was that made me almost killed?" King Jin pointed at the horror on his chest. The wound, roared at Murong Jie, "Three years old, she is only three years old. I don't want to kill a little girl, but who knows that the little girl instantly exerted the peak holy power and slapped my chest with a palm, if not The immortal method of my cultivation of the mind has long been dead in her hands! Although I have not died now, my heart has revived, but the little girl's holy power often rises in her heart, tortures me day and night, making me every day You can only use the Holy Power for one stick of incense."

Zhao Tianchen, Taoist Priest Qingzhu, and Zhao Bao were all shocked by the words of the King of Jin. Zhao Tianchen had a serious expression and was puzzled, "How can a three-year-old child emit the peak holy power?"

Zhao Bao said quietly, "The people of the Heavenly Demon Clan have a talented technique that can uphold the fighting power of their ancestors without practicing. A three-year-old child may emit the peak holy power."

King Jin said in a deep voice, "I could have recovered this wound, but I would not repair it. I want to see it every day to remind myself that I must not be ruthless to any Tian Yao tribe. When I meet Tian Yao tribe, no matter how old or young people, I will Kill them all, you must not hold back, otherwise I will die myself!"

Murong Jie looked at the ferocious palm wound on King Jin's chest. It was hard for her to believe that this was done by a three-year-old child, but she also knew the talented art of the Tian Yao tribe. Because where she grew up, she had experienced terrifying darkness. Time, those dark years were the era of bloody massacre of the Tian Yao tribe.

"No matter what the reason is, we should not kill unarmed and innocent newborns!" Murong Jie said in a faint voice

"If you don't kill them, it's so difficult to let them grow up and slaughter the entire human race into a sea of ​​blood in hell?" King Jin snorted coldly, "Also, your kindness should not be used on the enemy, the demon clan members that day , put the butcher knife on your relatives and let all your relatives die, and you will know that kindness cannot change this killing clan."

When Zhao Bao saw the King of Jin scolding Murong Jie, he whispered, "Okay, the way Murong Jie takes is very special. Don't blame her, I can accept her blame for me!"

Murong Jie was silent for a long time before she whispered, "Zhao Bao, if possible, can I send me home?"

Zhao Bao's body trembled. He knew that Murong Jie still couldn't accept this matter. Did she want to be separated from him in a different area and forget each other?

"Okay, if possible, I'll go back with you." Zhao Bao didn't want to distract himself from this matter at this time, and he felt a look of hatred!

Zhao Tianchen, King of Jin, and Taoist Qingzhu all sensed someone to appear.

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction where hatred came. They wore a fiery red battle robe, with white waist and abdomen exposed, and Ji Hongye was carrying her hands from the blood mist. She was like an emperor who was traveling, who would be the only one to me. The momentum that dominates the world is leaking out. Such a momentum cannot be pretended to be by ordinary people. This is the demeanor and momentum that only those who dominate the world can have.

Zhao Tianchen, the King of Jin, was ready to improve his spiritual power. After Taoist Qingzhu pinched his fingers and deduced, he said in horror, "This person is the princess of the Heavenly Demon Clan!"

"This still needs to be deduced. Who else can be worn like this except the princess of the Tian Yao tribe?" King Jin said with great hatred.

Ji Hongye was the leader of the Demon Emperor Palace. He once wanted to kill her with his life, but he failed to succeed and was defeated by a three-year-old girl.

"Don't act without any action, her head is mine!" Zhao Bao took a step without fear. The King of Jin and Zhao Tianchen were too weak to fight against Ji Hongye, who had obviously entered the holy level.

"Zheng Wang, is she so hard to recognize you?" King Jin did not expect that Zhao Bao would say such direct words. Now Zhao Bao is in the shape of a Tiande tribe. He thought Zhao Bao would pretend to visit Ji Hongye.

Zhao Bao shook his head and said, "After killing the Tian Yao tribe, their people will sense that the higher the cultivation level, the more you can't hide it. So I can't deceive her even if I change my appearance."

Ji Hongye came domineeringly, like the most arrogant cold plum in the cold wind, sarcastically said with endless cold air, "Zhao Bao, aren't you facing our clan's life and death? How do you change your appearance and become a person of our clan? If you want To surrender to this princess, I can take you as my personal bodyguard without any grudges.”

Zhao Bao's body shook and restored his true face. He smiled evilly and said, "How can you let me be your bed warmer guard? I might surrender."

"Hmph, shameless person. You also want to go to this princess' bed!" Ji Hongye's face was as cold as frosty, and his big eyes wanted to freeze Zhao Bao into ice.
Chapter completed!