Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

>

Standing beside Yue Wushang, Qi Luoer saw the black light waves emanating, and said: "Don't kill people!" The words were stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Watching helplessly as the eighteen classmates who were alive and well just now turned into a pile of minced meat...

"Little Baoer, let's go!"

Yue Wushang walked the secret path impatiently, and swung the black sword upwards >

Qi Luoer felt as if a thunder exploded above his head, and countless sand and stones flew across >

A big hole appeared out of thin air above the secret passage, revealing the starlight all over the sky!

In a daze, Qi Luoer only felt that his body was being carried by Yue Wushang and flew up.

In the blink of an eye, the person has arrived outside the prison and saw the long-lost sky.

All this happened so fast that Qi Luoer almost had no time to react.

When she fully reacted, figures flickered in front of her eyes, and countless disciples of Ziyun Sect were shocked and surrounded...

Yue Wushang laughed wildly: "Good job!"

The ink-colored long sword flashed and was about to make a move>

Suddenly felt his left arm tightened, and was hugged by Qi Luoer: "Yue Wushang, don't kill any more..."

Yue Wushang slowly lowered his head, looked at Qi Luoer and smiled slightly.

Elegant posture, but like a dormant beast.

Full of bloodthirsty cruelty: "Little Bao'er, today, I will let you watch a good show."

With a flick of the black long sword, the black jade sword suddenly rushed to the sky, cutting through the sky, like lightning in the clouds, and instantly turned into hundreds of swords>

Unable to tell which one is the real one, under the cold moon, countless identical swords descended from the sky, intertwined into a huge net.

Yue Wushang's long hair fluttered, and it spread like a huge curtain: "Nubizi of Ziyunmen, I will let you taste the taste of being hacked into pieces today."

With both arms together, hundreds of magic swords rushed down!

There were hundreds of people surrounded by Ziyunmen disciples.

Each mana is not considered weak, but under the shroud of this magic sword, he has to run away in embarrassment.