"Let my child go!" The woman covered in blood knelt down and begged, but the blood was not hers, but all came from her family. "Sir, you can do whatever you want to me, don't hurt me.
The child, he, he is still young..."
"Let go of my mother!" The boy, who was only seven or eight years old, was beating the evil cultivator in front of him with his two small fists, trying to save his mother.
"Where did you come from, you little bastard!" The evil cultivator lowered his head to look at the boy who was beating his waist, then raised his foot and kicked him away more than ten meters.
The boy spurted blood from his mouth, rolled on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.
The woman's eyes were about to burst, and she was about to rush towards the boy, rolling and crawling, "Xuan'er!"
"Did I let you go?" Xie Xiu grabbed the woman's hair and held up her face with his other big hand, with a lewd smile on his face, "Girl, you look pretty good, as long as you take me
If you serve me well, maybe I'll be in a good mood and spare your life!"
"Let me go!" The woman struggled desperately, and in desperation, she opened her mouth and bit the man's hand!
"Fuck!" The evil cultivator was in pain and slapped the woman on the face, "Damn, you bitch, I will kill you!"
At the moment when the woman was desperately waiting for death, the head of the evil cultivator in front of her suddenly exploded, blood splashed all over the woman, and the headless body fell to the ground with a plop.
The woman's face turned pale with fear. She stared at the headless corpse in front of her for a long time, then suddenly laughed.
"Dead, he's dead!!"
The evil cultivator in front of her massacred more than a dozen members of her family, and even the servants and maids could not escape.
Now only she and Xuan'er are left alive...
She originally wanted to fight the bastard in front of her, but she couldn't let go of her Xuan'er!
"He was just frightened. It's nothing serious. Take these spiritual stones and leave here." A tall body came to the woman with the boy in his arms and returned the comatose boy to the woman.
The woman hurriedly hugged the boy, then knelt in front of the man, kowtowing desperately, "Thank you, thank you benefactor!"
"Leave quickly!" After the man said this, there was no movement.
When the woman raised her head again, there was no trace of the man. There were only corpses on the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood.
Above the void, the man appeared again.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Sounds broke through the air, and several figures appeared one after another, kneeling on one knee in front of the man.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the Demon Lord!"
Jun Wuxie stared coldly at the demon elders in front of him, "Have they been caught?"
The five demon elders lowered their heads and their bodies were trembling slightly.
"Lord Demon Lord, subordinate, subordinate..."
"Please give me some time, Lord Demon Lord!"
Jun Wuxie frowned, "You five, can't even catch an evil cultivator!?"
"Lord Demon King, that guy's cultivation level is not weaker than ours, and he is elusive, so..."
"Trash!" Jun Wuxie snorted coldly.
The five demon elders lowered their heads at the same time.
"Lord Demon Lord, calm down!"
Jun Wuxie was about to speak when he suddenly felt the transmission talisman in his arms tremble a few times, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face as cold as ice.
Just when several demon clan elders thought they would be punished.
"You guys go down."
"Lord Demon Lord, will you not punish us?"
As soon as these words came out, the demon clan elder felt so regretful that he even wanted to give himself a big mouth.
"You really hope that I will punish you?" Jun Wuxie's eyes were strange, as if he didn't expect that his subordinates would have such hobbies.
The demon elder's face was so wrinkled that it almost became a knot, "Subordinate, subordinate..."
Jun Wuxie snorted coldly, "Don't back down yet!"
"Yes! I'm resigning!" Several demon elders stood up and left in a hurry, fearing that Jun Wuxie would suddenly regret it.
Jun Wuxie raised his head and glanced in the direction of the west city gate with his narrow eyes.
In an instant, it had disappeared.
At this time, Mu Qianjiu and his party had arrived above the city, and heard screams coming from the city, and the evil cultivators laughing wildly.
"Boss!"
Mu Qianjiu used her mace and jumped off Master Shu's back.
"boom!"
The mace fell, and an evil cultivator was killed on the spot, with blood splattering on Mu Qianjiu's mask.
"Monk?!"
"court death!!"
Several evil cultivators came to their senses and pounced on Mu Qianjiu with ferocious expressions.
But the moment a few people approached, Su Liu suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qianjiu. He raised his white palm and made a gesture of grasping at the evil cultivators.
"Puff puff!"
The surrounding air suddenly distorted, and the bodies of several evil cultivators exploded instantly. Even their souls could not escape and were reduced to ashes together with their physical bodies!
Su Liu's eyes were cold, and he casually wiped out several powerful evil cultivators without even twitching his eyelids.
"Su Liu!"
Hearing that familiar voice, Su Liu's body trembled slightly, then turned around and lowered his head, "Sister, I just..."
Mu Qianjiu moved her lips, but in the end she couldn't bear to teach Su Liu a lesson, "I won't do this again!"
"I understand, sister." Su Liu looked at Mu Qianjiu pitifully, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for a lesson from his elders.
He didn't mean to kill anyone just now.
I would kill those evil cultivators completely out of instinct...
not to mention...
Who made them murder their sister?
"Master, someone seems to be calling for help over there!" Nangong Yanwu heard the screams and calls for help not far away, picked up a spear and was about to rush over.
Mu Qianjiu looked away from Su Liu, "Let's go over and take a look!"
On a street full of corpses, a beautiful-looking woman was naked, with most of her white legs exposed to the air.
As the woman screamed for help, the dress on her chest seemed to be bursting.
"Master, there!" Nangong Yanwu saw the woman on the street at a glance and subconsciously approached her.
Mu Qianjiu suddenly pulled Nangong Yanwu, "Wait!"
Nangong Yanwu was startled, "Master, she seems to be injured! Why don't we go over and help?"
"Help me!" The woman also spotted Mu Qianjiu and her group, and her pretty face suddenly showed a hint of joy.
Mu Qianjiu took out a stick about two meters long from the storage ring, then came to the woman and stabbed her several times.
"You are hurt?"
woman,"???"
She looks like this, isn't it obvious enough!?
Feeling the stick poking her body, a trace of resentment clearly flashed in the woman's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"Immortal, you must be here to save us, right?" The woman wanted to get closer to Mu Qianjiu, but her dress slipped off her shoulders, revealing the bruises underneath.
"Don't move yet!" Mu Qianjiu glanced around, then raised the woman's chin with a stick, "Are you a citizen here? What's your name, and what do you do?"