Immortal Mad Devil

The last few paragraphs of the previous chapter were typeset incorrectly and have been revised.

When the giant sword pierced into the world’s light curtain reached the sky above the four Nine Sects, it instantly attracted the attention of countless cultivators of the four Nine Sects.

The fighting evildoers in the square below all stopped their attacks, and looked at the giant swords coming from the light curtain that entered the sky with a frightened expression.

When I saw Lin Xiyue on the giant sword, the Goddess-like Lin Xiyue of the night, the eyes of many young cultivators instantly straightened, one by one staring at Lin Xiyue in obsession. , The heart is even more throbbing.

Whether it is appearance or exuding noble temperament, all young and energetic cultivators are obsessed with it, and Lin Xiyue’s inherent nobility and indifference inspires the most primordial heart of every cultivator Desire to conquer.

“Get her! Get her! Get her!!” This is the most urgent thought in the hearts of many young and energetic geniuses.

“Where are the stars of Xuanyuan.” When countless cultivators in the Four Nine Sects were obsessed with Lin Xiyue, a voice of vicissitudes penetrated the light curtain of the world, resounding powerfully above the four Nine Sects.

This old voice is like the sound of heaven, containing endless coercion. This coercive force is like an invisible sword strikes in the hearts of the hearers, causing the four Nine Sects and countless cultivators to boil. The higher the cultivation base, the more terrifying the coercion… Those powerhouses who came from the wild areas, and the overwhelming majority, all bleed.

Not only that, the old voice echoed in the sky for a long time, and every time the echo sounded, the pressure that enveloped it became more terrifying.

“This is who??”

All cultivators are shocked, including the powerhouses that came.

The young geniuses gathered in the Four Nine Sects were all shocked and awakened from the obsession, but there are still many cultivators whose eyes are still inseparable from Lin Xiyue.

“She… is she the Heavenly Dao Demoness?”

“Heard that Heavenly Dao Demoness is the eternal Fang Heavenly Demon Clan number one beauty… Judging from this peerless appearance, she It should be Heavenly Dao Demoness Lin Xiyue.”

“Why did she fancy Xuanyuan Xingchen? Why did Xuanyuan Xingchen get her favor?”

“No wonder, Xuanyuan Xingchen will send four Nine Sects into the deep and fiery place for her. Such stunners really make people lose their minds.”

“This time…the two of Demon Race crusade came? Like thunder. Horror, this raindrop is too small…”

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When many young geniuses were frightened, a voice of vicissitudes echoed in the sky: “Demon Sword, for many years No, I trust you have been well since we last met.”

The old voice seems to contain inexplicable power, and it seems to have the power to soothe the mind of every cultivator.

Demon Sword respect?

The top powerhouse expressions of the Great Influence entrenched in the four Nine Sects are all staring at the white haired old man holding the withered Old Mu stick on the giant sword, and a stormy sea is set off in his heart.

Demon Sword respect.

It is the cream of the crop powerhouse in Heavenly Demon Clan, which can definitely be ranked in the top ten powerful existence. Over the years, in the battle between Demon Race and Divine Race, I don’t know how many people died in Demon. Under Sword.

It can be said that Demon Sword used his blood to forge his fame in Deity Race.

At this time, it was heard that the person here was actually Demon Sword, and many powerhouses were shocked.

Compared with the powerhouses from the wild areas, the evildoers of the wild areas are confused. Few people have heard of the evil name of Demon Sword, and after they woke up, they were more I am curious why there are only two of Demon Race plus Heavenly Dao Demoness Lin Xiyue…

Could it be…where else is there someone hiding?

“Where are the stars of Xuanyuan?” Demon Sword cast his eyes indifferently and said indifferently.

For the words of Venerable Demon Sword, Dao Wuji had already expected it, and he calmly said: “Venerable Demon Sword, my disciple Xuanyuan Xingchen and Lin Xiyue are the things you love and I want, and they are forced to , Why not perfect them?”

“Where are the stars of Xuanyuan?” The voice of Venerable Demon Sword is still flat, but this time, there is a Heavenly Might pressure in his voice, and this pressure is like a handle. The peerless Divine Weapon is suspended above the four Nine Sects, and the four Nine Sects are to be cut down at any time.

Dao Wuji glanced at Demon Sword expressionlessly, pondered a little, he slowly opened the mouth and said: “disciple.”

Although this time Demon Race only came to Demon Sword respect and Lin Xiyue, but Dao Wuji never dared to neglect. The more you do this, the more you have to beware, because no one knows how many people have arrived at Demon Race.

At this time, a silhouette came slowly from the east of the Four Nine Sects. His speed was very slow, but every step gave people a feeling of as stable as Mount Tai.

This silhouette is exactly Qin Yu.

When this giant sword pierced the sky and crossed the sky over the four Nine Sects, Qin Yu noticed it.

But Qin Yu does not move at all, but has been staring at Lin Xiyue on the giant sword.

When I saw Lin Xiyue’s first glance, Qin Yu felt that his pores were all upside down, and a hard to describe heart palpitations made Qin Yu’s heart tremble.

Qin Yu has never felt this way before, even if he and Lu Yuhan were stuck in the bottomless pit where he could not see his fingers in the past…

This palpitation never happened. Qin Yu’s mood is extremely high and it is difficult to restrain…or, the moment Qin Yu sees Lin Xiyue, Qin Yu’s heart can’t help but be moved.

This heartbeat seems to originate from Divine Soul, it feels very strange, as if she is the person she has been looking for for a long time, as if she is the person who looks back…

The feeling was so complicated that Qin Yu couldn’t tell whether it was affected by the memory of Xuanyuan’s stars or born of his own heart.

When Qin Yu walked slowly, she stood on the giant sword, showing her innate indifference, finally moved, she slowly moved her eyes to Qin Yu, and finally, she fell On Qin Yu.

When I feel Qin Yu looking up at him, Lin Xiyue’s perfect face reveals a rare complex color, and the black indifference within both eyes disappears. Staring at Qin Yu too.

The eyes are facing each other, and all emotions seem to be silent.

Qin Yu’s steps stopped unconsciously. For some reason, as opposed to Lin Xiyue, Qin Yu actually felt like a sharp heart. From those eyes, Qin Yu could clearly feel Lin Xiyue’s complexity and worry at this time…

Qin Yu can’t describe this kind of heart with words. He only has a single thought in the heart, and he embraces her in his arms, well. Love her very much.

“Presumably, the status and symbol of Heavenly Dao Demoness in my Demon Race needn’t be said much by the old man, right? He died and everything is over.” Demon Sword stared at Qin Yu indifferently and said flatly.