Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Because we went out just before you entered the room." Jiang Xingchu smiled and drew out a few star lines, blocking his way back.

Upon hearing this, the burly black shadow took off his hood in silence, and it turned out to be Zhu Yiwu!

At this moment, he stood tall and majestic, and looked full of heroism. How could he look so small and humble at all?

He looked at Fang Xiwen and said leisurely, "I underestimated you."

"It's not hard to guess. The old patriarch is not a man without emotions. He would not kill the butler for no reason. Moreover, he is in good condition and is not in a hurry to prolong his life... The one who really wants the 'blood qi' is you."

“Yes, the old ghost had been planning for a long time and had even found a way to temporarily suppress the vampires in order to lure me out of the cave, but he didn’t expect it to be ruined by the Six Gates’ spies.

Lord Fang, I really have to thank you."

"You don't have to sway me like that," Fang Xiwen smiled slightly, "He's not a good guy either, he set up this altar himself.

Even if I can't lure you out, I still have to perform this ritual... Ha, in the end, I calculated so much that I ended up killing myself."

"Young Master Fang, what you said... sounds a bit regretful?" Zhu Yiwu, who had regained his original appearance, looked proudly, like a tough man, and still had a smile on his face.

"In fact, the old patriarch is a bit of a weirdo... He was afraid that the Jiang family would really die out, so he deliberately expelled the unpromising second branch, and the most promising Jiang Xizhi was left in the main house to be buried with him.

But at the last moment, she came to her senses and was willing to die in his hands... How can this be accounted for? There is no way to account for this."

Fang Xiwen held up the flaming sword and spoke with some emotion. You said Jiang Changshou was a bad person, that's true, not only did he practice magic skills, but he also plotted against the lives of his descendants.

But you say he has no feelings, look at the instructions he gave before his death.

can not say it clearly.

Hearing this, Zhu Yiwu actually laughed out loud, "He is just too mean, indecisive, wanting to kill but not having the heart, wanting to die but not daring to, the first and second wives of the Jiang family are the same!

A bunch of idiots, hahaha——"

boom!

A flash of lightning flashed beside him, choking his words back into his throat. Fang Xiwen appeared with a cold expression, "Are you laughing at your mother?"

"Oh?"

"If you hadn't tortured him with the queen insect, how could the old patriarch have ended up like this!" Fang Xiwen's face was filled with anger, and he swung his sword fiercely, "Survival and offspring are not a choice between the two. It's you who forced him to choose!!"

The azure lightning made a crackling sound and hit Zhu Yiwu fiercely. The latter did not dodge or avoid it, but punched him with a long laugh, "This is the punishment for apostasy!

You borrowed the resources of the Holy Church to open up the Nine Apertures, and now you want to set up your own sect? No way! "

The punch came with great force, carrying a strong bloody intent. Fortunately, Fang Xiwen's internal energy was extremely pure, and it was able to dissipate with a little circulation. He then held his sword horizontally in front of Jiang Xingchu and did not get any closer.

"do not fight?"

"Idiot, there are so many helpers outside," Fang Xiwen rolled his eyes at the sword fairy and shrugged, "Seriously, are you jealous? The old patriarch was nine orifices before he was thirty, how come you only have seven orifices now?"

"I want you to take care of it!!"

This really hit a sore spot. Zhu Yiwu threw a few punches fiercely, but with the help of Fang Xiwen, he was not so weak. He drew a circle with his sword and collided with Fang Xiwen with the same fierceness.

The dragon spits out pearls to illuminate the world!

After several moves, Zhu Yiwu's external skills were quite good. He hit the Red Snake Sword several times with his fists but it was fine. Instead, his hands were numb from the shock. The murderous energy came along the sword and his blood boiled.

"Little ghost, you are a righteous young man, but the one behind you is from Xinggong, the evil one!

Do you think she is doing this for justice? This bitch came for the altar early in the morning! "Zhu Yiwu punched him again and again, and he had a hard time dealing with it, and a sweet taste in his throat.

Although Jiang Xingchu has always been assisted by Yungong Tianyin, the person in front of him is a normal person after all, and the direct pressure is too great!

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen sneered, shook his wrist, and the sword shadows split into thousands, "So what? She won't hurt people like you guys!"

Zhu Yiwu seized the opportunity, broke through the sword shadow, and punched him, sending him flying backwards. Just as he was about to rush to the entrance of the altar, he found that the Xinggong girl was blocking the way. He couldn't help but sneered, "You think you can stop me?"

call!

It was another powerful Bloody Fist, and this punch had captured the true meaning. Jiang Xingchu's eyes seemed to have a sea of ​​blood rolling back and murderous aura rising to the sky!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a sword, and Fang Xiwen turned around and rushed over, also swung out a sword!

The outdoor sword moves obtained from Lord Qingmo, reaching the peak of Yunji!

The only thing that can fight against the true meaning of the external scene is the true meaning of the external scene of the same level!

The Wanren Cloud Peak touched the sea of ​​blood. After all, Fang Xiwen's cultivation was not as good as his, and he acted hastily, so he was hit hard. Even though Jiang Xingchu tried his best to dissipate the force, he still vomited blood into the sky, and his entire right hand hung down limply.

"Hey!"

Countless threads entangled him. Jiang Xingchu pulled him to his side, his face full of anger: "What are you doing? I have a secret treasure to protect myself!!"

"Blood evil, chaos and conflict...the secret treasure may not be effective," Fang Xiwen smiled reluctantly, and was pulled out of the battlefield by her. He pointed at himself and said, "I have it too, but there is no reaction."

"Then why do you rush over here? I was right in calling you stupid!" Jiang Xingchu was so angry.

The three of them confronted each other for a while, and then fought for a while. It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a few minutes. Everyone who had originally gone to sleep finally rushed over.

They couldn't prepare in advance, as the area was too large and it would easily alert Zhu Yiwu. The two didn't even tell Jiang Xizhi.

"Master Wu...Master Wu, why is this happening?"

"Why did you end up fighting with Feng Liu Jian?"

"Fuck you, this guy is from the Blood Robe Cult, what a bunch of idiots!" Jiang Xingchu stamped his feet and cursed, "He has a grudge against Jiang Laogui, and he used the bone shrinking technique just to be able to watch him being tortured. He is just an old loser who will die with seven orifices!"

"...You scolded me so harshly." Fang Xiwen was half-hold in her arms and blinked.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to be scolded too?" Jiang Xingchu helped him sit down, pulled out five star lines, and provided remote assistance. "If you get knocked away, just lie down quietly. Are you that stupid?"

"I can't stand him saying that to you. On what basis does this person have?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu was startled, and his movements slowed down unconsciously, "Hmm?"

"You knew from the beginning that there was an altar here. Even if you killed Jiang Junhua's father, it was done casually. The main purpose was to torture him to find out the relevant arrangements of the Jiang family.

Killing the Black Panthers was actually a way to test the reaction of the Dajiang Gang... I understand all that."

Jiang Xingchu listened silently, thinking that this idiot was really smart. He guessed everything just by seeing the altar. His acting skills were like paper.

Zhu Yiwu in the distance was gradually losing strength under the siege, and Jiang Xingchu also deliberately prevented him from approaching the altar. God knows what other tricks the Blood Robe Cult has. He could only hear him continue to say:

"But even if you have your own purpose, you have never harmed innocent people. Instead, you have eliminated many pests," Fang Xiwen said weakly as he sat on the steps outside the house. "In terms of deeds, regardless of your heart, you are even doing good things.

Why does Zhu Yiwu, a bastard, scold you? "

Jiang Xingchu smiled brightly as she listened, "So, I am still a good person?"

"...Not really." Fang Xiwen waved his hand.

He himself cannot be considered a purely good person. All the disciples of the Mingyue Sword Sect have died, but the title of Scarlet Emperor is still there.

Men always have the attitude of helping if they can, saving if they can... Even if they say they are kind, they won't put themselves at risk.

Jiang Xingchu's justice is very biased. She never kills innocent people, but she has no objection to killing... Once she makes a mistake, this character can easily drag her into the bottomless abyss.

"If that's not the case, then why do you let me stay by your side? To monitor me, or... to influence me?" Jiang Xingchu suddenly stopped smiling, snapped her slender fingers, and looked at him coldly.

"If I say I'm worried, would you believe me?" Fang Xiwen sighed.

At first, I was afraid that Xinggong’s power would affect the common people. But after getting to know her better, I no longer worried about this. Instead, I was afraid that one day she would kill someone she shouldn’t have killed and never come back.

"Hmph, I don't need you to worry about me—"

boom!

A loud explosion sounded, interrupting all her words. Fang Xiwen sat up and stared at the battle circle in the distance with wide eyes.

Zhu Yiwu knew that he was no match for his opponent and could not get close to the altar, so he simply clasped his hands to his chest and tore his entire chest open!

“Let’s die together, hahahaha!!”

"Stop him quickly!" Jiang Xingchu was anxious, but had to stay here to protect him, so he shouted from a distance.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. He used some unknown secret method, but large amounts of blood flew out of his chest and poured into the underground altar.

It was quiet all around.

Then, a strong bloody aura spread, and those with lower cultivation levels were directly invaded into their brains, their eyes turned red, and their hair became disheveled.

Even Jiang Xingchu, who was a little far away, had hallucinations, as if his chest was driven and dominated by an impulse.

Kill! Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill, kill!

It seems that only by cutting open the body and tearing the bones and blood can this impulse be stopped!

After all, she was determined and woke up quickly...but the weak Fang Xiwen was in danger.

She looked in the direction of Daitou E, only to see that he had stood up from the steps, with a deep scarlet in his eyes, and his whole body exuding a captivating aura.

He walked towards the altar step by step, and the evil spirit seemed to have a spirit, and it all rushed towards him!

Thanks to him, the people who were supposed to kill each other came to their senses, and for a moment they were on guard against each other, pointing their weapons at Fang Xiwen!

'Oh no, he's been dominated!'

It’s not that I’m afraid that he might hurt anyone. Don’t look at this kid acting confident. He just opened his eyes!

If he loses his mind, he will be killed in just a few moves in a group fight!

"Fang Xiwen, wake up!"

Jiang Xingchu shot out several star lines, trying to pull him to his side, but before he touched his body, Zhu Yiwu, with his chest wide open, took two steps ahead and punched him hard: "You still have the mind to worry about others, die!!"

He had long hated this little bitch to the core. If it weren't for her restraint, even if he couldn't win with his seven-orifice body, he would still have a chance to escape. How could he be forced into this situation!

This punch came from close up, striking from above, leaving no room for maneuver. Even if Jiang Xingchu had a secret treasure, he would be seriously injured by the interference of the Blood Evil!

At this time, the star line had already wrapped around Fang Xiwen, and he could be pulled over to block the knife, but Jiang Xingchu didn't even think about it.

She passed her true energy along the thread, activated her body-protection secret technique, and closed her eyes.

boom!

The expected fist did not come. She opened her eyes and saw that Zhu Yiwu was knocked away. A fire dragon tore through his chest and came out from his back!

He struggled for a few times, shocked and angry: "You, you are pretending!"

Hearing this, the man standing in the firelight did not answer, but just looked over with his scarlet eyes.

The sea of ​​blood overturned, the hill of corpses and swords!

The illusion lasted for a moment. As soon as Zhu Yiwu woke up, he saw a flash of sword before his eyes. He subconsciously raised his arm to block it.

puff.