Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 237

Just when she moved her body, another group of monks flew in from a distance.

It's just that the devilish energy rushing towards his face made Ye Qing'er frown in displeasure, and her smile also subsided.

She looked up as the men approached the field.

The arrival of Moxiu undoubtedly caused commotion in the arena.

This place is close to the snowy area, and it is indeed normal for the magic cultivator to come here, but the people in the field will not welcome it.

The affairs of the top ten sects can be handled by themselves behind closed doors, but Moxiu... is the common enemy.

The demon cultivators stopped not far away, and several figures appeared.

There was an exclamation below.

"Mu Xiuxian, the Demon Cult!"

"There are still flying stars!"

"Qilian White Peach!"

"Pan Ningyun!"

The four figures in front were all amazing in strength, and the oppressive aura made the weaker disciples below turn pale.

These four people are all famous existences for a long time.

The black-robed man with dark green hair on the left, Mu Xiuxian, was cultivated from a magic vine, and his talent and skills were unpredictable. It will suck the host dry in an instant, break out of the body, and become the master of Qianmu Hall of the Demon Sect.

The woman on the right, Pan Ningyun, has an enchanting figure, is dressed in blue, has a bewitching face, and two vertical pupils, indicating that she is not human. Her body is a thousand-year-old Blue Dream Snake, the master of the Demon Sect Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

Shi Feixing, the man in the middle carrying a double axe, is ten feet tall, and his body is extremely muscular, covered with magic lines. The magic lines are exactly the same as the ax on his back. In terms of melee combat, one of the best existences in the Demon Cult is a majestic mountain of the Demon Cult. host.

The remaining woman holding a white peach blossom wore a curtain on her head, and the white gauze completely covered her figure, only a vague figure of Pingting in white clothes could be seen, Qi Lian Baitao, the headmaster of the Demon Sect's Wind Talking Hall.

The four hall masters are all in the same hole and void.

This lineup, this posture, is simply tingling.

Several disciples in charge of leading the team quickly contacted the elders. Some sects came halfway without leading the elders, such as the Liangyimen.

The Void Hole Realm is not something that disciples like them can block.

"So many monks." Pan Ningyun licked her lips, showing a greedy smile.

"Kill them all!"

After the words fell, all the demon cultivators behind them rushed down.

The four hall masters of the Devil's Cult also made moves one after another.

Some leading elders of the sect got up and fought with them with serious eyes.

Ye Qing'er whistled.

"Fight up, fight up!"

Shuangqin had no idea where her excitement was.

Above, Pan Ningyun's long hair fluttered and turned into tiny poisonous snakes, attacking the old man opposite.

The blue mist began to diffuse in the field, and the monks who smelled it were confused and dazed.

Shi Feixing held a pair of axes in his hand, and struck down from top to bottom, cutting a huge gap in the desert, and together with the magic cultivator of Shanyuetang, suppressed the opponent with great strength.

Petals kept falling from Qilian White Peach's body until it turned into peach blossoms and fell, and the monks who were hit by it directly turned into blood-colored petals, dyeing the peach blossoms red.

Only Mu Xiuxian didn't make any movement on the surface, and he seemed to be fighting his opponent in a regular manner, but his demon seeds had unknowingly spilled out.

Just wait for the opportunity to summon the monster.

The monks below were also complaining about being attacked by the magic cultivators.

Moxiu has sent a large number of people this time, and their cultivation base is not bad, and they are here to clear this place.

They want to control the entire ruins, here must belong to their Demon Cult!
Ye Qing'er kept shaking her head as she watched.

What did these monks in the lower realm do? They were suppressed and beaten by these demon cultivators.

But she didn't have the intention to go forward to help, instead, she took the melon seeds to watch the fun in her spare time.

"Hey, look at that, that female cultivator, she has a good figure, and her ass is so big and fertile."

She stared at the female nuns again, and suddenly pointed at one of the monks.

Shuangqin followed her fingers and saw that the girl Ye Qinger was talking about was hit by a white peach tree that fell from the sky, turning into blood-colored petals on the spot.

Ye Qing'er sighed, "Why did he die?"

She just thought of the names of her future nephews and nieces!
Just wait until you turn around and bring people back.

Whoever thinks of dying is really not as good as heaven. Her poor little nephew and niece lost their mother before they showed up. What a tragedy on earth.

"Forget it, the next one, look at that one, isn't it cute, with a round face, such a girl is blessed, her forehead is full and her nose is round, and she looks like a Wangfu."

Shuangqin looked again, only to see a magician happened to chop off her head with a knife.

Ye Qing'er: "..."

She was still thinking just now, if this girl is brought back, it will definitely make Ye Wu that boy better and better, become the real young master of Qijue Palace, and have a successful career.

"Oh, it's gone again, next one, look at that one, how about the one in the green dress, she and her twin sister are both good-looking, the twin sisters are very nice, it's so cool to be a daughter-in-law."

Two magic cultivators were besieging the female cultivator in green clothes. The sister next to her suddenly screamed, and black magic vines grew on her body. The green clothes were immediately distracted.

Shuangqin: "..."

Ye Qing'er frowned, twin sisters are hard to find!Alas, why is it so difficult for her, she lost several sisters-in-law in just a short while.

After a brief upper back, she was already looking at the other.

"The one in the white dress is also good. It looks soft and weak. It looks good when you take it home! Whoever bullies my younger brother in the future can let her touch the porcelain, wonderful!"

Ye Qing'er clapped her hands and laughed.

The female cultivator in white clothes died at the hand of the demon cultivator of Shanyuetang after she finished speaking. The death was extremely miserable, and she looked even weaker and pitiful.

"Why did you die again!" Ye Qing'er said in a tone of hatred.

What's the matter with these sisters-in-law? Why haven't they let her see each other for a long time?
"Hey, the girl in the soft armor is also very nice, full of heroism, the third sister should be able to chat very well, and she can also control Ye Wu."

Ye Qing'er's gaze was attracted again.

The soft-armored female cultivator was killing all directions with a sword, her figure was unrestrained and vigorous, Shuangqin looked at her for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this one didn't die again, she really couldn't bear it.

As soon as the idea was born, a magic cultivator emerged from her shadow, entangled her, and cut her throat with a knife, simply and neatly.

Shuangqin: "..."

She suddenly felt so lucky.

Back then when Ye Qing'er and the others had their eyes on her, it seemed that Ye Qing'er rated her the most.

It's not easy for her to survive until now!
Has Ye Wu's fifth sister opened her mouth, or has she worshiped the King of Hades?So effective?Said who died?
Was it so difficult for her to be Ye Wu's wife?
(End of this chapter)