The daily life of the villain

Chapter 702 Demon Dao Qi Chi, please fight!
Ji He's eyes were stunned. At this moment, what he saw in his eyes was still Qiao Youxue's face, but his thoughts unconsciously returned to the time when they first met.

"Ah, pork knuckle!"

The woman disguised as a man stopped him with a chopstick from the sinful hand that was stretching out to the pork knuckle, and a pair of beautiful almond eyes met his eyes.

"Little brother, you are a big man, you can't be so stingy!"

"What's wrong with me being so stingy!"

"If you don't eat, you don't eat!"

"Du...Brother Du, I didn't expect you to look so delicate, like a nun."

"Tsk, brother Du, don't be angry, I'm not saying you're a sissy."

"However, if Brother Du is really a female cultivator, then he must be a peerless beauty!"

"..."

Countless Taoist weapons stabbed at Qiao Youxue's surroundings. She had nowhere to escape, and she had no physical strength to run away. In the blink of an eye, all the weapons were in front of her. With this moment, he sank to the bottom of the water.

In this life, she still couldn't escape after all, her eyes were sore and her heart was bitter, but at this moment, what she was facing was real death.

This time, she completely lost the courage and determination of the past. She has also passed through the gate of hell several times. She survived each time with a belief, but this time, her belief collapsed. What else can be used to mobilize the courage of the past?
The murderous intent was already in front of her, and she was only a short distance away from death.

Just at this time, the sky that had cleared up suddenly turned gloomy again. The sky was covered by dark clouds, and bursts of thunder and lightning struck down without warning. The thunder and lightning struck fiercely. A big crater exploded around her body, and the thunder and lightning were mixed with an exceptionally strong demon energy, which directly forced everyone who was rushing towards her to retreat and fell to the ground.

When Qiao Youxue was hopeless, such an accident happened suddenly, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind.

Lightning, magic energy...

After the monks reacted, they quickly drove their spiritual power to disperse the smoke and dust that filled the sky at this time. The power of the thunder and lightning just now was like a punishment from heaven. She is so evil that she has been punished by the sky, so she must have been struck to death by that "thunder" now!

Among this group of monks, only the head of Jian Xing frowned slightly.

After the thick fog dissipated, everyone could see that all places in the big pit hit by the thunder had been horribly damaged. Only the place where Qiao Youxue was standing was safe and sound, and not only In this way, at this time, another young man appeared in everyone's sight. He stood in front of Qiao Youxue like this, exuding pure and strong devilish energy all over his body.

The young man held a long black sword in his hand, was dressed in black, and was surrounded by looming thunder and lightning. His rare and peerless face was full of anger, and his phoenix eyes looked at everyone in front of him coldly. The hatred that cannot be eliminated is like a cold-faced killing god.

When everyone saw this young man who fell from the sky, their expressions changed instantly.

"Wan... Wan Xingchi!"

"Is this Wan Xingchi? This is a demon cultivator, this is obviously a demon cultivator!"

"Master Jianxing, this is your disciple, how did your disciple become like this?"

"This kid has a deep scheming mind. You can see that the devilish energy in his body is already so strong. Looking at it, only Qi Chen, the No. 1 devil in the way of magic, can compare with him. It is by no means rare to be able to cultivate to this level. Years of work, Jian Xing is the head of the sect, you are afraid that you will be deceived by this jackal!"

The people below started discussing one after another, that is, on this day, Wan Xingchi completely tore off his mask in front of all the Taoist cultivators, and swung the long sword in his hand at the same time, protecting Qiao Youxue behind him. At the same time, a slender red trace like blood slowly walked from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and this precious sword finally exuded its majestic aura that had been suppressed all along.

After seeing the long sword, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and some of them even lost their stability and fell directly to the ground.

"This... This is the sword of Qi Chen, the No.

At this time, everyone's attention has shifted to Wan Xingchi's body, but he swiped the long sword in front of him in a smooth manner, his eyes swept over everyone present, and then He said coldly: "Qi Chi, the devil, please fight!"

Everyone saw that as soon as his words fell, his figure disappeared like a ghost in an instant, and the next moment he directly raised his sword and stabbed in the direction of Elder Wu Su. This powerful aura was torn apart, and before Elder Wu Su could blink his eyes, his heart was pierced by his sword. The sudden pain invaded Elder Wu Su's body instantly, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Looking at this death-like figure who was so close to him, he saw that there seemed to be a bit of dissatisfaction in those phoenix eyes, and the next moment, the long sword in his hand moved again, directly connected to his The heart slashed obliquely towards his body.

"Qi..." Elder Wu Su struggled to say this surname, and the next moment his body was split in half, and he died, and the primordial spirit that came out of his body was also completely destroyed. Under the thunder and lightning billowing with anger.

"Sin, sin! I never thought that you were a disaster left over from 16 years ago. Didn't you already have your meridians destroyed and your dantian destroyed?" At this time, the head of Jian Xing couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart. He seemed to have aged instantly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Yes, I have twelve meridians in my body, which were destroyed by you yourself." Wan Xingchi looked at the head of Jian Xing, recalling the scene back then, the face of the head of Jian Xing was still turbulent, However, Wan Xingchi still had that sad and joyless appearance, and with a finger of the long sword in his hand, the blood belonging to Elder Wu Su on the sword directly reached the toes of the head of Jian Xing.

"I am Qi Chi here today, no one can touch Qiao Youxue." The young man in black pointed his sword at his former master, and glanced at everyone with his cold eyes. The powerful demonic energy has already permeated the entire Tianyin Sect...

(End of this chapter)