I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

Pale face, bead-like sweat, uncontrollable trembling hands, and a beating heart that was crazily struggling because of luck, it seemed that it would jump out of Yu Jiuxu's heart in the next second.

For a moment, the situation seemed to froze. Yu Jiuxu didn't let anyone go, and the people from Xianmen didn't leave. Neither side seemed to have any intention of compromising.

It was still Yu Jinzhou who didn't observe very much, and glanced at Yu Jiuxu. She narrowed her eyes and said softly, "Why, you seem to be nervous?"

She seemed to see something, and the anger in her eyes was gradually replaced by playfulness, as if the Yu Jiuxu in front of her was already in her pocket.

This crazy woman, the Taoist cultivator must be stupid, just arrest her, what kind of hatred and resentment are there? !
Yu Jiuxu sneered at her, but she didn't hide it, she just said, "Yes, so many people are looking at me, can I not be nervous? If you come here again, if I get more nervous, his head will fall to the ground."

She said, panting uncontrollably in her tone, as if this could relieve her tired body a little bit, but the strength in her hand was a little bit heavier, and the pinched person opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't breathe, already Started to roll my eyes.

After Yu Jiuxu finished his last sentence with unsteady breath, Yu Jinzhou's footsteps, which he thought he was moving quietly, stopped instantly, and his brows that were originally stretched were frowned again.

"You...you calm down, let him go first, we can discuss other things."

It was Song Wenhui who spoke. After all, the one who was kidnapped was a disciple of the Song family. Those who can come to Xianzong to participate in the selection of immortals with him generally have not particularly poor aptitude.

Of course, Song Wenhui would not just watch his apprentice die like this.

Yu Jiuxu didn't talk to her, but forced herself to calm down, and said, "Let me go, when I'm safe, I'll let him go, otherwise, I'll take him to die with me."

She wasn't kidding, and she wouldn't be intimidated, both left and right were dead, and if she could have someone to back her up, she wouldn't be alone on the road to Huangquan.

After Song Wen listened, he hesitated. She already had some compassion for Yu Shu, but when she said this again, it was hard not to follow her words.

After thinking for a while, Song Wen glanced at the people present with deep eyes, and replied: "If what you said is true, my Song family is willing to withdraw from this crusade, but you must ensure that our disciples are safe."

"Of course." Yu Jiuxu replied, "As long as I leave here safely, he can go back safely."

As if he had got Yu Jiuxu's permission, Song Wen nodded back. Although he felt a little tangled in his heart, he still kept persuading himself that all this was to save the people of the Song family. Will choose to quit, not because of sympathy for the Yu family.

"I hope you don't break your promise, fish girl."

Song Wenhui gritted his teeth and retreated to the side, and then the disciples behind him also dispersed to both sides, making way for a narrow path leading to the outside of the forest.

great.

Yu Jiuxu stabilized his mind, gritted his teeth and persisted, and if he persisted, he would be able to leave here soon.

While she was wary of these people, she walked towards the lane. Yu Jinzhou stood aside, her sword gripped tighter and tighter, and she was still unwilling to let her go like this.

After a moment of silence, Yu Jinzhou gritted her teeth, and then she just raised her hand, and the Xianzong disciples surrounded her again, blocking the gap.

"Third Elder, what do you mean?" Song Wenhui was a little anxious.

But Yu Jinzhou didn't even give him a look, her eyes were fixed on Yu Jiuxu, she said: "From now on, anyone who dares to give in will be against the Immortal Sect, Moxiu Yushu will die today!"

As soon as she finished speaking, people from all around drew their swords to draw strength, and Song Wen's heart sank, as if he hadn't thought that Yu Jinzhou would disregard the life and death of the hostages.

Before he said anything, Yu Jinzhou's eyes turned and her eyes fell on Song Wenhui. She opened her thin lips lightly: "Songzhu, I hope you can understand that it is the bounden duty of a cultivator to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and those who can sacrifice their lives for righteousness , will be admired by the world!"

While speaking, she paused, and looked at Yu Jiuxu again with sharp eyes, and the spiritual power in her body began to circulate.

Yu Jiuxu looked at her warily, and couldn't help pinching the boy's hand a little harder. It really sounds better than singing, and is admired by the world. Why doesn't she offer it herself?

But even though she had a hostage in her hands, Yu Jinzhou didn't hesitate this time, and swung his sword decisively. Yu Jiuxu stood where she was, her powerlessness made her unable to dodge.

At the moment when her sword was about to stab, Yu Jiuxu found the right moment, pushed the person in his hand out, then turned around and ran away.

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Yu Jinzhou to avoid accidental injury. Even though she retracted the sword as quickly as possible, the moment she swung the sword, there was only a sound of "噗嗤", the sharp blade cut through the flesh, and blood spattered everywhere.

The man fell to the ground at the sound, but Yu Jiuxu didn't care about anything else, she turned her head and ran towards the outside of the forest, when suddenly another sword came across from the side, she simply dodged in time, stepped back a little, and the sword pierced in front of her He cut off a strand of her hair that was too late to dodge.

She stopped and took a closer look. It was Jiang Youdao.

He frowned, the anger in his eyes was no less than Yu Jinzhou's, Yu Jiuxu endured the heartache that was about to be torn apart, and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

Turning around, Tang Zhixu had landed on the ground at some point, standing behind her holding a sword. They and Yu Jinzhou each took a position, holding swords in their hands, ready to charge up at any time.

Only Song Wenhui took his disciples to check on the accidentally injured disciple. The man fell to the ground with a deep gash on his neck, leaving blood all over the ground.

Song Wenhui could only tear off a large piece of cloth and help him cover the wound desperately. He had no time to estimate Yu Jiuxu, or if he was a little hesitant just now.

How could he not understand that as a monk, it is his duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, but now, he feels that if this is based on the washing of countless people, then he would rather be alone and protect himself and his disciples.

Yu Jiuxu stood on the spot, and after the struggle just now, the remaining strength was almost exhausted. She glanced at the three of them, as well as the several sect masters waiting in the air.

She closed her eyes, feeling dizzy, and then forced herself to open her eyes, she turned her palms into claws, and even if she blew herself up, and died with these people, she wouldn't take them so cheaply!
The big deal is that her soul will fly away and she will never be reborn. Anyway, she can't live through this horrible day!
While thinking about it, Yu Jiuxu suddenly released the devilish energy to the maximum. Many disciples couldn't bear the disaster again, and many of them were overturned to the ground, spitting blood.

"Stop her!" Tang Zhixu saw what Yu Jiuxu was going to do, and as she yelled, several people rushed to stop her with their swords in their hands.

The next moment, a ray of white light fell, covering Yu Jiuxu in an instant, and at the same time isolating the three people who were moving up with their swords. Spiritual power was injected into her body violently, and the familiar feeling of oppression came over. The power seemed to be blocked in an instant, and the moment the white light was retracted, his whole body went limp and he fell to the ground.

Immediately, a figure fell down, and Yu Jiuxu was panting with difficulty, and looked up, although it was only a blurry figure from the back, she could recognize it as Xu Changliu.

For some reason, she was inexplicably disappointed, it wasn't Su Luochen, didn't he always cherish his little apprentice the most?Why has it been so long, and he still hasn't shown up?
But at the same time, he was glad it wasn't him. If he saw Su Xian now, would he blame her for snatching the shell, would he just want her to die like they did.

Just as he was thinking, Xu Changliu turned his head slowly, looked at her with complicated eyes, and before everyone could react, he took the lead and said, "Yu Shu can't die yet."