The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

I don't know if I will die or not, but if you take a step forward, I will kill you now. The smile on Xihe's face disappeared and became indifferent.

There was silence all around.

Fang Hen clutched his chest in disbelief, he was not blind, and the woman showed that she was indeed a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But how is it possible?

Even if he only used three parts of his strength, he was not able to slap him at the foundation building stage, let alone the opponent's breathing was steady, and his white and tender palms were smooth, obviously he didn't use his full strength.

Bitch, bitch, I killed you today... Fang Hen rushed forward with his face twisted.

Xihe's face turned serious: Hey, you can't understand people's words, right? Fang Hen sucked his hand, and Fang Hen, who was rushing forward, immediately rushed in front of Xihe uncontrollably, and her neck was held in her hand.

Fang Hen was shocked.

Xihe's hands gradually tightened.

Eyes narrowed, or simply killed, it's not a good thing anyway.

Sister, stop!

Suddenly a female voice came from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads one after another, only to see a golden light bursting out of the east suddenly, and a huge ship-shaped magic weapon appeared in front of everyone's eyes, standing at the bow of the ship, a group of handsome men and beautiful women.

The stunning woman in the middle is particularly outstanding, surrounded by all the men.

Dressed in pink, with three thousand blue hairs dancing in the wind behind her, she looked like an exiled fairy in the sky, agile and charming.

In contrast, the other dashing and beautiful female cultivators on the boat became the foil one after another.

Fairy Mingyue!

The eyes of all the male disciples lit up, and they couldn't take their eyes off her, but they didn't dare to covet the slightest bit on their faces, they only hoped that she would take a look at them.

As the giant ship descended, Jiang Yueqian smiled softly at the crowd, and walked slowly to Xihe,

With a face full of disapproval, he said, Why did my sister make such a heavy blow? We are all monks. Do you have anything to say?

Xihe... Where did the evil pen come from?

Does she know what happened? What kind of big-tailed wolf are you here for?

However, everyone agreed one after another, looking at Xihe with extreme disgust.

That's right. Although Elder Fang's words are not pleasant, he is not guilty of death. Jiang Yungui, your attack is too severe.

Cultivators of immortality are so hostile, it's embarrassing!

Fuck, who let them come?

...

The sound of crusade became louder and louder, Fang Hen smiled triumphantly: Young Daoist Jiang, let go. With a determined face, she dared not do it again.

Xihe tilted her head, and suddenly smiled strangely: I don't.

Jiang Yueqian hurriedly shouted: Sister, what do you want to do...

'Kacha...' Fang Hen's neck was twisted and broken, and the first-rank Golden Core cultivator was pinched and broken by Xi He so easily, and his body fell limply on the ground.

Xihe let out an 'ah': That's right, there is also a token to open the secret realm.

He quickly tore off the storage bag from Fang Hen's waist, reached in with his spiritual sense, and drew out a black wooden sign. He tossed it in his hand and looked at the sun: It seems that the time is coming.

Turning to look at the elders of each sect, raised eyebrows: Everyone, are you leaving?

Everyone: ...

Li Feiliao, the young master of the demon clan, lost his breath in an instant.

Jiang Yungui, well done.

Xihe was not afraid, and even raised his chin provocatively at him, with his lips slightly parted: Grandson, my mother is waiting for you.

Li Feiliao:! ! !

His breath was unstable for a moment, and he almost rushed forward.

Okay, the time has come, let's get ready to open the secret realm.

The elder Jianzong gave an order.

Anyway, the people who died were from the Demon Race, so what does it have to do with them?