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Chapter 52 Master She Is Peerless in the World ([-])

Qingfeng City.

The black tornado is gradually approaching, and there is no grass in the place it passes.

The black demon cavalry came straight to Qingfeng City.

The Master of Qingfeng City and several monks stood at the top of the city and stared at the approaching demon army.

After breaking through the seal, Mozun slaughtered Jiuchong City alone, and then ordered his subordinates to attack the cultivation world from all sides with Jiuchong City as the center, while Mozun himself led an army to detour to Qingfeng City.

The owner of Qingfeng City looked at the approaching black vortex with a flash of hatred in his eyes. He clenched the natal sword in his hand and turned to ask the subordinates behind him: "How are the people in the city retreating?"

The woman standing on the left of Qingfeng City Lord responsible for the evacuation of the people froze slightly, and then said: "The people who retreated to the south road were stopped by the demons, and the current situation is unknown."

"What!" Qingfeng City Master's face turned pale even when he was already in a bad mood. He lifted the female monk's collar without caring about her, "Why didn't you say such a big thing earlier!"

"Subordinates, subordinates are afraid that the city lord will be distracted, that Demon Lord is so powerful! Don't worry, city lord, the subordinates have already sent people to support! Nothing will happen!"

The owner of Qingfeng City seldom got angry, and the female monk was almost frightened into slurred speech.

"You're quite confident." A voice came from under the city gate, and at some point a man in black riding a black unicorn appeared under the city wall.

"Uncle Lu, it's been a long time." Lin Yan slowly raised his head, and casually threw the big cloth bag hanging behind Qilin on the ground.

As soon as the cloth bag fell to the ground, the seal opened automatically, and a few human heads rolled out of it. They were the people sent by the female monk to support.

Seeing the pupils of the female cultivator constricting those heads, she couldn't hide her fear and regret.

"Lin Yan! You bastard!" His subordinates were killed, and the life and death of the people in the city were uncertain. When the Lord Qingfeng saw the man in black, bloodshot eyes immediately appeared, and he wanted to rush forward and bite him to death.

"It's not just a day or two that this deity is a beast. Did Uncle Lu know it today?" With a chuckle, Lin Yan took off the silver mask on his face and looked at Lu Congming coldly.

"This deity just did what you did back then. Why did you do it out of righteousness and destroy your relatives? What I do is a violation of heaven's law? Is it because I am a demon?"

After being silent for a while, Lu Congming said: "Even if we are sorry for you, and you can do whatever you want to kill or cut, the people in Qingfeng City are all innocent people."

"Innocent?" The man sneered, "Not one blade of grass that crushes a camel is innocent."

"You pushed the devil into the abyss, and the devil finally crawled out of the abyss. Do you still expect the devil to ignore the past?"

"In the past, you relied on your numbers to kill this deity, but now you expect me to be kind when you are not an opponent of this deity. Are all of you cultivators so naive and hypocritical?"

"The evil spirits should be punished if they behave crookedly, so what's wrong with it?" Lu Congming frowned.

Demons and heretics should be punished naturally?

The smile on Lin Yan's face deepened, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense. He didn't say much anymore, anyway, as long as he is a demon, he is born with original sin.

At this time, the demon army behind the man had already rushed to the city gate. He put the mask back on his face and waved his hand: "Kill! No one will be left! If you let one go, you will use your lives to fill it!" Bar!"

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The momentum of the demon clan is like a rainbow, and its momentum is like a broken bamboo.

People in the comprehension world are used to living a comfortable life, so how could those ostentatious people be the opponents of the demons to survive in the dark ditch.

In just half a moment, the iron hooves of the demons leveled the entire Qingfeng City, and all the cultivators were beheaded.

A general of the demon clan lifted the only surviving Lu Congming and threw it in front of Lin Yan.

The man lowered his head to look at Lu Congming, who had faintly started to be possessed, and laughed happily: "Uncle Lu, what's the matter? I'd like to advise Uncle to be more sober. If you become possessed, wouldn't you be the same as the younger generation, you will be a demon?"

Hating Lin Yan so much, Lu Congming just stared at him with bloodshot eyes without saying a word.

Look, how much like the self who knelt in front of them and begged those executioners to let Xuanzong go.

Only now the murderer has become the victim, and the victim has become the murderer.

"This deity thinks that you are Lu Ziye's father, so please spare your life, someone will destroy his dantian!"

"Oh, you still remember Ziye? Wasn't it my son who was the first to kill when he came out of the devil's lair?" As if he heard some joke, Lu Congming laughed like crazy, "Lin Yan, people like you It should be shredded into pieces! This city lord does not need your favor!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Congming suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards one of the demons surrounding him.

(End of this chapter)