War broke out in front of the Chaoyang Holy Land. Sword energy was crisscrossing the sky, magical weapons were flying, violent spiritual energy stirred up countless winds, and various magical techniques flashed like countless stars flying in the air. Every time they brought up a hurricane of energy,
It seems like it is going to destroy heaven and earth.
Fairy Jinghong stood on the shimmering colorful glass umbrella, her face was calm, and her silk-like hair was flying in the wind. At this time, she seemed like a fairy descending from the nine heavens. The colorful glass umbrella rotated slightly, blocking the Thousand-faced Demon
In front of Ji, "You are the Thousand-Faced Demon King!"
"Haha!" Mei Ji kissed her red lips and smiled coquettishly, "Sister recognizes the slave family. She is so beautiful. The slave family is a little moved when she sees her."
"Put away your charm, there are no men here."
"I really want to be friends with my sister. Since my sister doesn't like these stinky men, why don't you be a good sister with me? Wouldn't it be better if we conquer these stinky men together?"
How many men in the world of cultivation have died.
"A few months ago, several disciples were killed in the Phoenix Valley in the territory of the Yan Kingdom. Is this what you said?" Fairy Jinghong asked. It was obviously a question, but it was a statement. She had clearly determined who the murderer was.
"It turns out that sister is here for this matter. Those sisters are so good-looking. The slave family just wants to use their faces. Who makes them not want to? The slave family has no choice but to use force. Sister, look, this face is
Isn’t it very beautiful?” The Thousand-faced Demon King’s face suddenly distorted, and in the blink of an eye it turned into another beautiful face.
It is rumored that the Thousand-Faced Demon King has thousands of incarnations, but no one knows her true appearance. Many major sects in the world of cultivation once wanted to surround and kill her because of the death of her disciples, but they could not find her traces and put the matter to rest.
The male cultivators who were killed by the Thousand-Faced Demon King died of Yuan Yang, while the female cultivators who were killed by her had their faces peeled off and had their faces modified using evil techniques.
Fairy Jinghong frowned. This face was the face of a disciple who died tragically in Phoenix Valley. The purple light of the seven-colored glass umbrella surged, turning into a horse and attacking towards the Thousand-faced Demon King. The Thousand-faced Demon King retreated slightly,
There were several bells hanging on her tender lotus root-like ankles. They made sweet sounds as she moved. The black silk under her feet suddenly spread out in all directions. As she moved, the purple light that came flying was suddenly caught.
The black silk blocks the gloom and dissipates.
"Ding, ding!" The crisp sound of bells kept coming out, like a magic sound filling her ears. The shock gave Fairy Jinghong a splitting headache. She was teetering on the glass umbrella and was a little unsteady. She almost fell into the air. It turned out to be a mental attack.
, Fairy Jinghong snorted coldly, a lavender halo overflowed from her body, and the protective aura covered her whole body.
The purple-gold glass umbrella emitted a dazzling light, and thousands of purple colors surrounded her, like ten thousand purple snakes. She opened her mouth and bit at the Thousand-faced Demon King. The Thousand-faced Demon King danced lightly in the void with his bare feet.
, every movement is extremely charming and makes people yearn for it. However, every movement carries infinite danger. It is exactly the unique skill of the Thousand-Faced Demon King, Shura Flying Dance.
Every time she took a step, the bell under her feet rang with her movements. Fairy Jinghong's eyes began to be in a trance, her face was no longer calm, and she didn't know what she saw.
The black satin swam, flexibly bypassing thousands of purple lights, and wrapped Fairy Jinghong inside. The purple light flying around dissipated in an instant, and the black satin tightened tighter, revealing Fairy Jinghong's exquisite body.
, the Thousand-Faced Demon King raised a victorious smile, it seemed that she would have another stunning beauty in her collection.
"Wa! Chi!" There was a sound of shattering clothes. The black silk and satin cracked layer by layer, and pieces of rags scattered in the air. Tens of thousands of purple lights fell from the sky, breaking through the void and hitting the Thousand-Faced Demon King. The Thousand-Faced Demon King
He groaned and took a few steps back. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was injured.
The Thousand-faced Demon King snorted coldly and said: "Phoenix Valley and Chaoyang Sect have been hostile since their establishment. Everyone in the world knows about the grievances between the two sects. Fairy Jinghong, since the master of Phoenix Valley asked you to bring a purple gold sparse umbrella,
Coming to the Chaoyang Sect at this time must have the same purpose as ours. In this case, why do you have to go against me for some trivial matter? Isn’t it just what you want by joining forces to bring bad luck to the Chaoyang Sect?"
"You are wrong!" Fairy Jinghong said softly: "I was ordered by the Valley Master to come to Chaoyang Sect to wait for you to avenge the disciples who died in Phoenix Valley. Thousand-faced Demon King, please die."
"Don't even think about it!" The Thousand-faced Demon King grabbed the air with his hands, and the scattered fragments of silk and satin flew back and surrounded her. Each fragment began to generate automatically, turning into countless strands of silk and satin flying in the air.