Quick wear: the villain female supporting role must serve the country with her body

Chapter 260 Materialistic Immortal Cultivator (91)

"Master Demon Lord!"

The white-bearded old man staggered over, bent over, and burst into tears, "The overall situation is the most important! There are so many immortal cultivators, if we don't leave at this time, it will be difficult for us to leave when they draw their hands..."

Before Qiansha Mojun could respond, a rough voice came from the sky, "Want to leave? Let's ask the old man if he agrees with the hoe first!"

Hearing this voice, Qiansha Mojun frowned, while Ming Jianzi on the opposite side showed a happy expression.

"Munongzi, you came just in time! Let us work together to take down this monster!"

The sky twisted for a while, and an old man in short brown clothes and carrying a hoe appeared beside Ming Jianzi. He grinned and looked in Ye Duyi's direction, "It's not just the two of us!"

Sensing his gaze, Ye Duyi was startled, and before she could react, she felt a person suddenly appear beside her.

She turned her head and saw an old man with a kind face. The old man smiled lightly at her, and a voice rang in Ye Duyi's ear, "This is a good place! You can hide here, a big battle is about to start. lest I hurt you by mistake."

Ye Duyi nodded unobtrusively, she glanced at other people from the corner of her eye, and seeing that they didn't respond, she knew that this was the method of sound transmission into ears.

The old man looked at Ming Jianzi, "It is the duty of a monk to eliminate demons and defend the Tao! How about adding the old man?"

Seeing the old man, Ming Jianzi showed some respect on his face, "It's my wish to be able to fight side by side with Shenjizi!"

"Hmph! A man of good morals!" Qiansha Mojun sneered, "With the three of you, do you want to stop me?"

"wishful thinking!"

Looking at the Demon Lord in front of him, Shen Jizi pinched his fingers, and calculated his origin by [-]% or [-]%, "It turned out to be the Thousand Killer Demon Lord in ancient times, but he has been famous for a long time."

"Don't come here for such hypocrisy! This gentleman looks disgusting!"

The Thousand Killing Demon Monarch said unforgivingly, but he was very solemn in his heart.

Eight Supreme Elders came from Xianmen, and there were only five people on his side, including the Soul Transforming Lord who was swallowed by him just now.

Devouring the True Lord of Soul Transformation, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord has no regrets, after all, his little thoughts, the Thousand Killing Demon Lord can see through it at a glance, if he dares to catch his attention, death is not a pity!

But in this way, the number of immortal cultivators is twice as large as that of demon cultivators!
In the case of similar strength, the gap in numbers is so large, short-term resistance is okay, but the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for them!

"Master Mojun, you go first, the old servant can resist for a while!"

The old man with the white beard stood tremblingly. He looked at Qiansha Mojun with tears running down his face, "It's just a pity that this old slave can't see the reappearance of the Demon Lord..."

Qiansha Mojun frowned, and he looked deeply at the old man with white beard, the servant he accidentally took in before, "Baimei, are you willing to give everything for me?"

The old man with white beard nodded vigorously, his expression excited, "The life of Baimei has always belonged to the devil!"

Just as the two masters and servants were talking affectionately, Ming Jianzi and the three formed a battle, and their murderous aura surged into the sky.

"Devil, today is the day when you will disappear!"

Ming Jianzi rushed to the Thousand Killing Demon Lord at the head of the horse. The long sword in his hand seemed to have the power to overwhelm rivers and seas. Wherever the light of the sword came, even the space was distorted and ruptured.

Qiansha Mojun kicked the white-bearded old man hundreds of meters away. Looking at the oncoming Ming Jianzi, he looked disdainful, and suddenly a strange magic weapon appeared in his hand, like a sword, a knife, a gun, etc. Halberd, murderous Ling Ran.

The two fought hand to hand, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, the fight immediately crackled.

(End of this chapter)