What a magic trick!

When the other academy disciples heard Li Liang's words, they also became angry from embarrassment and burst into anger.

"Li Liang, how can you be worthy of our Junior Sister Wantang, you are a demonic evildoer?"

"Even if there is only one person in my Yuelin Academy, I will definitely not let Senior Sister Wantang and the book fall into your hands!"

"If you want to take away the Magic Moon Treasure, first step over our corpses!"

The comrades around came close to Ruo Wantang and surrounded her, protecting her.

One after another, the Dao sword was directed at the Son of the Demon Sect.

Wantang's heart was secretly touched, and an indescribable warmth slowly flowed from the bottom of her heart.

Her Qian hand holding the Dao sword tightened a little unconsciously.

"Li Liang, stop talking about your dreams, I will never go with you.

Righteous people from all walks of life will arrive in a while, and I will see what will happen to your Yanling Demon Sect by then! "

"Wan Tang!"

The Holy Son of the Devil's Cult opened his mouth and shouted, his face flushed with anxiety.

Their time is running out, if it wasn't for Ruo Wantang, he would have settled down here long ago.

And the patriarch who was hiding in the dark had limited patience, and he couldn't tolerate such a delay.

"Is it really necessary?

Do you really want to let so many brothers and sisters die for no reason?

Why do you have to be so stubborn? "

The Demon Cult disciple roared at the top of his voice, really angry and annoyed.

His heart is bleeding!

At that time, when he first arrived here, when he first saw such a dusty figure, that beautiful figure had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

As a result, he can't walk with God, can't sleep at night, and thinks day and night!

That is his pursuit and belief in this life!

Why did Wantang not understand his intentions?

Why did you have to fight him like this?

Obediently obediently obeyed him, and brought the Magic Moon Book with him, how could the academy turn into what it is today.

"Junior Sister Wantang, don't listen to his nonsense!"

"The Yanling Demon Cult killed so many of us, Mr. Big is still alive and dead, Mr. Second and Mr. Third are dead. What do we have to fear?"

"Zhuzi of the Demon Sect! You don't want to seduce our sister Wantang and kill my academy disciples, this hatred is irreconcilable!"

Noisy voices, boiling human voices.

And Ruo Wantang's determined eyes.

The Holy Son of the Devil's Cult looked at the scene in front of him, at the figure of his beloved who was about to fight with a sword.

Heartbroken!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his complexion changed immediately, and a ferocious smile appeared, completely different from the gentle appearance he tried to maintain in the past.

"Okay! Okay! You forced me to Wantang, this is all your choice!"

The holy son of the Devil's Cult took a step forward as if going crazy, luck urged an ancient bronze mirror suspended in his right hand.

Immediately, the bronze mirror erupted with a burst of viscous black magic energy!

At the same time, the left hand of the Holy Son of the Devil's Sect was also tightly holding a black round Gu, he really didn't want to use such dirty tricks on his beloved anymore.

It's all imperative!

This thing is called Labor Emotion Gu, and it is the treasure left by the founding ancestor of the Yanling Demon Cult.

This can only make Ruo Wantang fall in love with him. Although the effect is very good, it will lose the mind of the person who has been recruited.

Under the dignity, it is simply unbearable.

He can't control so much now, if he wants to be Wantang, he must get her!

Li Liang felt as if a fire was gnawing at his internal organs all over his body!

The figure in the pupil belongs to him!

Later, when Fengyage's formation is broken and chaotic, take the opportunity to inject this black round Gu into Ruo Wantang's body, and then inject his true energy.

From now on, the heavens and the earth, the Nine Nether Yamas.

Ruo Wantang belongs to him alone!

"Hahahahaha!"

Thinking of this, the face of the Holy Son of the Devil's Cult became a bit more ferocious again, with an increasingly rampant smile on his face.

"Get up! Seal the mirror in the ancient tomb!"

The ancient black bronze mirror trembled slightly in his hand, and the light in the mirror was condensed, a daunting and terrifying energy was slowly condensing.

Not to be outdone, the disciples of the academy showed their Dao swords one after another!

The field is full of light!

The only thing they can count on now is Feng Yage's protective array.

Above the Fengya Pavilion, a thin smooth formation like an upside-down glass bowl shone with little brilliance and trembled slightly.

The academy disciples looked up at the formation one after another, and Ruo Wantang, who was standing at the front with a sword, also frowned with a gloomy expression.

The big formation, probably can't hold it anymore...

If the formation is broken, how will they deal with these murderous demon cultists?

"Wantang, don't blame me for being ruthless! In this situation, you can blame yourself!"

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