boom!

I heard the movements of fighting outside.

Ignoring the demon spear Luohu, who was acting as a demon, grabbed the gun body, Zuo Qiufeng rushed to the entrance of the cave with a serious expression, looked up at the sky, and then his eyes became cold.

I don't want to see it anyway.

As soon as Zuo Qiufeng came out, he saw someone hurt Yao Ruoyan, and the little Qingmu demon was trampled under his feet like a dead dog.

Just listen to a man's voice:

"Ha, I didn't expect there would be unexpected harvests. A whole little demon who became a virgin jade tree, and a puppet in the late stage of the Golden Pill Realm. After all, the puppet is still a puppet, which is vulnerable. Oh, it turns out that the real master is here!"

The visitor was the one who followed the line of cause and effect. He looked at the young man who caught the puppet with a smile, and stepped on the Qingmu demon who was trembling and hugging it tightly under his feet.

"Boss!"

The little green wood demon immediately shouted excitedly when he saw Zuo Qiufeng.

"Hmph, do you still hope that a foundation-building realm can save you? If you want to know each other and become my beast pet, maybe one of them will be left behind, so as not to end up with your master!"

***A joking gaze swept past Zuo Qiufeng. The gap in realm was too big. You could tell at a glance that this was a small foundation-building cultivator, and there was no possibility of hiding his cultivation at all.

"You have long hair and short knowledge. You are not capable of being a boss... "

At present, except for bald men and women in the cultivation world, almost all have long hair with waists. However, *** is still disliked this little demon who has no mouths. His stubbornness looks even more unhappy. The force under his feet has increased a little, and the steps have made the little Qingmu demon groan and can't speak.

He was beaten to the door.

Looking at the little Qingmu Demon's grievance, he looked like a child bullied by an adult.

Liu Ruoyan in his arms was injured and built with spiritual power, and his body was light and dark. He faintly exposed a white jade skeleton below. He was stupid enough to hold on without revealing his scary body. Girls love beauty. It is understandable that Yao Ruoyan is just a casual cultivator in the mountains and fields. He has never learned to practice immortality. It is normal for these monks to be trained by orthodox.

"Puff...haha!"

The laughter came out of Zuo Qiufeng's mouth with an untimely sound, and the weak Yao Ruoyan was placed.

"Um!?"

*** looked over with puzzled eyes. A foundation-building rookie dared to laugh out loud, feeling insulted: "Why are you laughing at?"

If the other party can't give a reasonable explanation, he doesn't mind killing the person first and then searching for opportunities and being hidden where he is hidden.

"Boss, if you want to laugh, you will save your most loyal subordinate, Aoki Demon, before laughing. Then we will stand together and laugh at you. How great is this so-called bastard? I always feel that it is embarrassing to be stepped on!"

The little Aokimo demon's eyes also expressed this meaning.

"Haha, haha, it's okay, I just thought of some interesting things, and I didn't react. This scene is a bit too familiar!"

Zuo Qiufeng waved his hand with a smile, and he said why is it so familiar: "Isn't this the plot where the protagonist was hit by a villain? Haha, your lines are so villainous, but you have already tried a little Aokimo demon before, and your appearance this time really makes me doubt my identity!"

Xiao Qingmu Yao blushed: "Have I done it? I did it, but the boss even lost his heart!"

*** Then he was confused: "What!?"

"nothing!"

Zuo Qiufeng replied, and the laughter seemed to press the pause button suddenly. The relaxed smile gradually melted, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was disappearing. A pair of eyes that looked like a black hole in the abyss looked at *** without a trace of light, and there was no sound of cold or light sound.

"Really, I almost thought I was the protagonist, but... it's not!"

"baffling!"

*** This time I was really angry. This man was just teasing him like a fool. He looked fierce and looked like he was looking for a murder.

And Zuo Qiufeng's words.

Zuo Qiufeng could guess some of the people who suddenly came to the door. In addition to taking the opportunity he picked up by the disciples of Wuya Sect, it should have been an adventure of Dongfang Shuo, but he intercepted him and inevitably inherited this cause and effect.

You should have trouble with Dongfang Shuo. If you don’t handle the beginning and end well, it’s not difficult to understand if you find yourself.

This is one thing.

There are also differences between villains. Chen Duyou is a second-generation villain. He is not a problem. He joins the group to keep warm, but when he comes, he hurts his own people and is so arrogant that he is dying. Even if he is a member of the villain, this is another matter.

Even Zuo Qiufeng himself has to admit that there are differences in quality among villains. Being qualified and not having quality is as different as Chen Duyou’s IQ online and brainless.

Chen Duyou: "I always feel that you are trying to harm me in different ways!"

Some need to give faces.

*** Obviously, it’s the kind of person who is rushing to look for a slap in the face.

"Tsk!"

I lowered my head and saw a red line tied to my wrist. I followed the red line and my eyes reached the hand that the visitor was grabbed by the person. I held a red line with a man, saying that it was not disgusting.

An ugly smile came out of the corner of his mouth, he looked at the little Qingmu demon, then looked at the Yao Ruoyan who was struggling to get up, and looked at the slap target of the face that was classified as the enemy. Zuo Qiufeng exhaled: "I am the boss, no matter who you are, the person who hurts me, and I came over to disgust me. This is your wrong thing!"

"Rahu!"

Zuo Qiufeng screamed, grabbed a dark spear with one hand, and the blood-colored spiritual power that was so rich that it almost condensed into substance was injected into the gun handle, absorbed and released, and a dark red film coating began to cover Zuo Qiufeng's whole body.

brush!

A black-gold robe woven with spiritual power appeared, and the hem of the clothes was automatically whispered without wind.

Take a step forward.

Increased the output of magic power, and strands of blood-red silk threads emerged from the dark gun body, and began to spread towards the gun head and weave a red tassel, which was illusory but also as solid as the head of the gun.

When he swung the gun body, a blood light flashed across the tip of the gun, as if he was about to tear the air apart.

boom!

An invisible pressure shook.

Unlike the unparalleled absolute suppression, which is also different from the substantial crushing of the realm, this is more like a natural sense of oppression from the superior, which is suffocating.

The dark red color in the depths of his dark eyes tangled into silk.

Along with the momentum, there was also a demonic aura from the peerless demon soldier. The surging evil aura seemed to make the sky dim, like a peerless ferocious beast hidden in the black fog, and a pair of bloody eyes were staring at a mouse in the sewer from a high place.

And the mouse naturally looked at the bloody eyes and looked at the *** suddenly pale.

"Ha~~ I don't like this identity very much. I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary villain, and I'm going to show off. I... Demon Lord, myself!"

Zuo Qiufeng's voice rang out slowly and echoed in everyone's ears.

"What a strong demonic energy, evil cultivator, you are the demon master Dongfang Shuo!"

***The horror that could not be hidden in my eyes was that I did not go to muddle the water, but I also heard the whistle of the Demon Lord Dongfang Shuo, but I didn't expect to be hit by myself.

To be honest, *** was indeed shocked by this title. This majesty of the superiors cannot be faked.

Take a few steps back and set a safe distance.

The little green wood demon at the feet of *** was naturally let go. The little green wood demon was a little swaying. Although the demon Ruoyan on the side was also shocked by the young master's transformation, the wind was still a little funny. He jumped and grabbed the little green wood demon and pulled it back, so as to avoid affecting the young master's performance.

Even if the duck (the jade tree) I got was flying, I didn't dare to make any extra moves. I heard such a sound immediately.

"I was scared, and I saved the person!"

Zuo Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Guang saw the little Qingmu demon who was successfully rescued and thought to himself: "There is no need to be restrained!"

"Breaking, scaring!"

*** His body trembled, his face was dull, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth. He was stunned on the spot, and listened to the person who was suspected of the Demon Lord and said nothing in his heart without hesitation.

What does it mean to be fooled? Is this a fool? There is always a feeling of being deceived.

"you!"

Before you can wait for another line.

"Rahu!"

He called out Luohu's name, and then a dark spear stood on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"The dead resurrects, and the followers call!"

Zuo Qiufeng recited a line with a slight second-handed line. The demonic energy accumulated in the Dantian was continuously introduced into Luohu's gun body. With a strange flash, the ground touched by the gun body seemed to be corrupted by blood, and the earth turned into a dark red quagmire, rapidly expanding to a range of 100 meters to swallow up the earth.

Even if you don't want to admit it.

However, Zuo Qiufeng personally verified the "Letter of the Undead" just like it was tailored for him. In addition to the difficult alchemy, it was like being able to induce the magic spells in the book at the beginning and awaken Electro Hessman's soul. Otherwise, how can I explain why the Vajra Monk uses demonic energy but cannot do the same thing.

He just acted like waiting for someone who was Feng. The demonic energy was perfectly matched with the magic of the undead. The demonic energy and magic power were just one word different.

What can he say and what else can he say? The meat is not in line with the taste, but if the meat is delivered to his mouth, he will be a fool.

A certain ** once said: "There is no difference between good and evil in power lies in people!"

Zuo Qiufeng turned over the table and stopped doing it: "Go to hell, it's all a routine, just force the title of villain. There is always a feeling of being a villain and having to make an appointment first to order, hey!"

On the other side, the little Qingmu Demon and Yao Ruoyan had already retreated behind him and were not affected by the summoning of the undead.

*** Although he was guarded, he did not feel the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the peak. It would be too late to hide. Moreover, even though there was a picture of mud under his feet, it still gave him a down-to-earth feeling, thinking it was a poor trick.

"Do you think you can do anything to me with this inferior and undestructive illusion? The evil cultivator, who is not one in ten, shouldn't underestimate the power of the late stage of the Jindan realm too much!"

"break!"

With a loud shout, the fierce spiritual power incites to annihilate the illusion.
To be continued...