Chapter 904

"Heh, are you threatening me? To be honest, as far as those trash snacks of your demon cultivators are concerned, cooperation with you is hindered.

If you demon cultivators don't want to cooperate with our ghost cultivators, then you will cut off contact directly. You think that this saint is rare. "

Bu Yao's arrogant and disdainful appearance completely angered Ross.

"No monster, I will teach you how to be a human today."

After the words fell, Ross shot directly, and he really couldn't bear it.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore.

"I admire your courage, but don't cry."

Roth's magic slammed the beauty couch, and the people on it were already behind him.

Bu Yao raised his foot and kicked Ross's ass, which was definitely not harmful and extremely insulting.

If he was really kicked, Ross would lose all face and would not be able to show his face in a short time.

Naturally, he knew he couldn't be kicked, and tried his best to hide, but he was still hit by Bu Yao's kick.

This time the flesh doesn't hurt, but it hurts.

"No monster, this deity is fighting with you."

Lost was furious, and called out the magic weapon, the Bell of Falling Immortals, and was about to go up to fight with Buyao.

"Brother, stop quickly."

With a soft drink, Luo Shui arrived in time.

A pounce pressed Ross's hand, covering it together with the falling fairy bell in his hand.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, the Holy Lord is one of us, you can't do what your loved ones hurt your enemies."

"You fart, he and Feng Wan are our own people, and we are enemies.

It's okay for you to protect him before, but absolutely not this time. "

Ross' eyes were bloodshot, and the two black horns on his head had grown a lot, which showed that he was extremely angry.

It was also the first time Luo Shui saw her elder brother like this, it was really scary.

"Brother, calm down, if you really hurt the Lord Buyao, the ancestor of the ghost cultivator will not let it go."

"Haha, that old guy has been dying since he was injured. The ghost cultivator said to the outsiders that he was in retreat. Who knows if he died secretly."

Rose's mouth is also more ruthless, and he secretly chatters.

"You are not allowed to insult our ancestor like this." With an angry shout, Ling Yundu rushed up from behind the demon.

"Damn it, you came just in time." Luo Si silently recited the formula, throwing the Luoxian bell to take Ling Yundu in.

No demon, he can't deal with it, what is this Ling Yundu, let's take him first.

Luo Shui didn't try to stop him, she liked not to be a monster, so she would intercede for him, let alone Ling Yundu, she really didn't like it.

Looking at the big clock that was buckled towards him, Ling Yundu also knew that he was impulsive, but it was too late to run away.

"Yaoyao, help me."

At the moment of life and death, it's too late to pretend, Ling Yundu has been calling Yaoyao Shengzun, but now he called Yaoyao.

Bu Yao frowned, he didn't want to save him at first, but he made a move in the end.

With a snap, Ling Yundu was thrown to the ground viciously.

"Get out." Bu Yao put away her usual hippie smile, and now her voice was cold with murderous intent.

"Yes."

Ling Yundu didn't dare to haggle over the price, so he returned to Guixiu's team rather disheartened.

Moxiu, Guixiu and Yaoxiu couldn't take down Feng Wan and Bai Yu at first, and now the two factions' Zunshang and Shengzun are fighting again, and the result can be imagined.

Feng Wan's Nine Desolation Fire and Nine Desolation Divine Thunder cooperated seamlessly, and those demon cultivators, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators who were chopping and burning roared wildly.

Ross just lost his mind after being kicked. With Ling Yundu's incident as a buffer, his ability to judge slowly returned.

"No monster, there will be a battle between us sooner or later, and when that happens, this deity will definitely not be merciful."

"Don't be then, we are fighting now."

Bu Yao is not afraid of Ross' harsh words, he is good at fighting, he likes it the most, but unfortunately he has never been able to find an opponent.

Although Luo Si's cultivation base is far worse than him, his Falling Immortal Clock is not bad, and he can fight.

"Sooner or later you will have to pay for your arrogance."

Mozun flicked his sleeves away from Bu Yao, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but strike again.

Sadly, he couldn't beat Bu Yao with his hands, which was the most uncomfortable thing for him.

Ross stayed away from the demon queen, and the demon cultivators came together.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Moxiu, who advised Ross, trembled a little, did he get into trouble?

Ross grabbed it forward, and Moxiu's neck fell into his hands.

Tightening his hands hard, the demon began to cough violently. The strong suffocation made him roll his eyes continuously, as if he wanted to meet his ancestors at any time.

"Brother, let him go first."

Luo Shui hurriedly went forward to slap Luo Si's hand. With so many subordinates watching, if he really strangled this demon cultivator today, how many demon cultivators' hearts would be chilled.

Luo Si pushed Luo Shui away, "Don't worry about it."

Luo Shui was pushed and staggered, almost fell down, but was fortunately supported by a magician.

"Princess, are you alright?"

Luo Shui pushed away the kind-hearted Mo Xiu, "Thank you, I'm fine."

"It's fine, don't worry, the eldest princess, the Demon Lord has a sense of propriety, he was just stimulated by the Demon Lord."

In fact, this demon cultivator wanted to say a few words about being a demon, but when he thought of the madness of Princess Luoshui liking her, he stopped talking.

That Moxiu guessed right, Ross didn't kill him in the end.

"Go away, don't let this deity see you again."

Luckily, Moxiu found a life back, thanked him, and scrambled into hiding.

"Brother, let's go back first."

"Walk."

Lost face inside, and couldn't beat Feng Wan and Bai Yu, Luo Si didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Brother Bu Yao, you go back with us."

Luo Shui looked at Bu Yao expectantly.

"I want you to take care of it, go back with your elder brother."

To Luoshui, Buyao was as indifferent as ever, as if the shared adversity in Banxian City was just a dream.

After waking up from the dream, I have to accept this unreasonable monster again.

"Yes, take care."

Luo Shui likes not being a demon, but he will not completely throw his self-esteem on the ground and let him trample on it at will.

Moxiu, Yaoxiu and Guixiu were sent quickly, and they left quickly, and their escape speed was really top-notch.

But in the blink of an eye, the corpses on the ground were all gone.

The ghost cultivators will refine those corpses into corpse puppets, so they should be the ones who clean up the battlefield, and the ghost cultivators can pick up rubbish with a stone hammer.

As soon as the three sects left, Feng Wan sat cross-legged and began to meditate. She had consumed too much spiritual power this time and needed to recover quickly.

Xingran's spiritual power was exhausted very early, but he was not in a hurry to meditate to recover, but looked at Bu Yao who was not walking with him.

"If you have a sincere heart, why should you be a ghost cultivator?"

"So what about ghost cultivators, this saint can also aspire to the Dao."

Not bewitching, her eyebrows are flying, her beauty is arrogant and unrestrained, even the most beautiful goblin would be inferior to herself.

Xingran didn't try to persuade her any more, but showed an inscrutable smile instead.

"Master Xingran, since you are the master of Xingchen Pavilion, can you help me calculate my fate?"

(End of this chapter)

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