After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

"Hey, you bastard, don't say that. She has done good things. Our hair grows because of her hair. She just has a bad temper, but she is still a nice person."

Liu Yunqing had already heard that this place was the Demon Realm, but he didn't realize it for a while, and when he heard the Hanged Men mention the last person who came here, he felt even more dazed that he was dreaming.

"This is really a demon realm???"

"Impossible..." He withdrew the sword in his hand from the neck of the hanged man in front of him, and inserted it into the scabbard again.

Liu Yunqing jumped from the high place back to the flat ground below, picked up a nearby head and looked at it seriously.

First touch the nose of the human head, and then spare no effort to expend spiritual power to find out whether there is any devilish energy in the human head.

"There is no magic energy... this is not a magic domain." He said extremely firmly.

"This can't be the Demon Realm, you guys are lying to me!"

The hanged people who had been chattering about the previous man couldn't accept it, and they all howled loudly like screaming chickens: "Hey! We don't lie!"

"That's right, you can't wrong people! We are all dead, what's the use of lying to you!"

"You are their child, how could we lie to you?!"

Jianxiu frowned, subconsciously skipping the topic of parents.

Liu Yunqing asked in anger, "Then tell me, why is there no magic energy here? Don't you find it ridiculous that there is no magic energy in the Demon Realm?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" The Hanged Man, known as the stinky man, retorted first.

"You backed out from the mouth of our Ghost Crying Cliff the same way! Look up at the sky and feel it yourself! Which cloud floating in the sky that day is not formed by the condensation of devil energy?!"

Although Liu Yunqing had doubts, he still turned around and retreated to the way he said he came from.He held a human head in his hand and did not let go, and he carried the wind sword on his back again.

After a long while, he walked outside Ghost Cry Cliff and looked up at the sky. The black clouds were still black clouds, layer upon layer distributed in the entire sky, without a single gap, and the entire land was born in darkness.

Liu Yunqing drew out the Wind Sword, and used the spiritual power stored in his body to fight against the sky.

The farther away he was from the ruins on the ground, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the pores all over his body seemed to be shrinking.

Finally at a certain moment, the alarm bell in Jianxiu's heart rang loudly, and the black clouds all over the sky were no longer black clouds, but began to wrap around him like poisonous snakes.

"Not good!!! It's magic energy!!!"

Liu Yunqing made a decisive decision not to fly to the sky anymore, and leaped from the wind-wind sword to the ground, making a tactic with his fingertips, just to get rid of the demonic energy that entangled him.

After a breath, he fell to the ground, and there was still a demonic energy chasing him three feet behind him.

"How...how could this be a Demon Realm!"

With the head of the hanged man in his hand, he used spiritual power to pull himself up and ran towards Guikuya Cliff.

The head in his hand reacted flatly at this time, with a harsh voice, but he said in a gentle manner: "It's said to be a demon realm, if you don't believe it, you're going to join us now. The demon energy in the sky has spirituality. , you lean over and they will unceremoniously entangle you, it doesn’t matter where you run!”

While running, Liu Yunqing controlled the Wind Sword to strike at the black cloud behind him.

"Impossible!!! I will never become a magician!"

The Hanged Man inside Ghost Cry Cliff noticed the black cloud behind Liu Yunqing, and many people actually started laughing happily.

"Hahahahahaha, boy, you said you were so rare about us. It's your destiny to become a demon cultivator. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"That's right, hahahahaha, become a demon, young master! Become a demon! You will become a demon sooner or later!"

"This place in Demon Realm is your home. We won't be waiting for you for a while, we're here! Become a demon, Xiaoqing!!!"

At this moment, as if the black cloud behind Liu Yunqing was about to stop teasing him, it suddenly expanded and directly wrapped the entire Wind Sword in his body.

"Hey, Xiao Qingqing! Your sword is about to be swallowed by the devilish energy!!!"

"What?!" Liu Yunqing turned around suddenly, and saw the black cloud behind him covering the entire silver sword, and his wind was constantly vibrating in the black cloud, making a "buzzing—" struggling sound.

Is it resisting magic energy? ! !

"Hold the wind!!!"

No, you can't pull the wind!Wan Feng cannot become a magic sword!

At this moment, Liu Yunqing put everything behind him and stepped forward to grasp the hilt of the Wind Sword, wrapping the entire body of the sword in his arms.

The enchantment was unfolded on the body, and the spiritual power of the whole body burst out to resist at this moment.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The dense black cloud suddenly shrunk, dissipated from his body, and condensed into a pitch-black sword, which flew to Liu Yunqing's head and hung there.

The next moment, the black sword was inserted straight into the center of Liu Yunqing's head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

This swordsman stared wide-eyed, red blood streaked up the whites of the eyes, dense purple blood veins swelled around the eye sockets, and the top of his forehead crawled like caterpillars.

The blade of the black sword kept piercing into his skull. After three breaths, the entire blade of the black sword melted into his body. Liu Yunqing bent down in pain, his legs trembling.

After another breath, the black sword disappeared above his head and completely merged into the body of the sword repairman.

Liu Yunqing's voice stopped abruptly, and there was silence in Ghost Cry Cliff.

His eyes were covered with mist, and the bulging veins on his neck suddenly burst at this moment.

Every inch of skin exploded with blood.

"boom--"

The sword repairer fell to the ground stiffly, with the silver sword still glowing faintly under his body.

After a while.

The sharp voice reverberated from Ghost Cry Cliff again.

"Damn, second nephew, why do you say you bother, Xiaoqing's body will be possessed by demons sooner or later, you forced him to go to heaven, why should he suffer like this..." The tone of the hanged man was full of regret and pity.

The head at Liu Yunqing's feet smiled and replied: "Hey, don't blame me, he didn't believe it. I'm just telling the truth. Grandfather, you have to make the decision for me. Young master asked me what I said. I didn't tell a single lie."

The Hanged Man, who was called Grandpa Grandpa, was standing high on the stone wall, shaking his long hair slightly, and sighed: "You are right."

"In the future, Xiao Qing will thank you."

The head on the ground curled his lips and said in satisfaction: "That is! We admire the Lord Wu from the bottom of our hearts! How could we not think about his son?! Hehe, the young master met the Lord Wu later, and mentioned me, so I'm not sure The five city lords will give us some rewards!"

"Oh, a reward. Before the Lord awakened with us, didn't he beat us up first. These big men have bad tempers, so we'd better be careful."

The head on the ground shouted unwillingly after hearing this, "It's because the Lord has not fully taken over our Demon Realm! Otherwise, she will definitely thank me!!!"