Fairy, you have strayed into the devil's cave

In just a blink of an eye, Sister Ling, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, saw the head of the man who was pressing on her suddenly fly high up.

Cut off the head with one sword!

The black, filthy blood splattered on Sister Ling's face, leaving her stunned.

People died, but irrigation is still going on.

Yun Lingxiao closed his eyes and swung the sword to shake off the stained blood on the sword. Although he looked handsome and relaxed, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

That demon cultivator was no ordinary person. The sword she just struck contained all her strength, which was enough to cut off the guy's neck. If a real fight broke out, she would definitely not be the demon cultivator's opponent.

Fortunately, she kept her composure. It was just that Junior Sister Ling felt wronged for being raped for such a long time.

"Chiliu."

Yun Lingxiao was thinking this when suddenly she felt something slippery licking her cheek.

Her body paused, she opened her eyes, and saw a head floating next to her shoulder. The hideous head stretched out its tongue and licked her little face.

Yun Lingxiao's face suddenly turned pale and he even forgot to think.

At this moment, the head was suddenly sucked away again.

Yun Lingxiao looked behind him stiffly.

The terrifying man on Junior Sister Ling raised his hand to grab the head that was flying back, and stood up with his own head in his hand. With his other hand, he pulled up the bloody sword that was stuck upside down from the ground next to him.

The headless man held the head in his hand. His originally handsome face now stuck out a long tongue, and he looked at Yun Lingxiao with a weird and greedy expression.

In an instant, Yun Lingxiao's eyes widened, his hair stood on end, and every pore exuded an air of apology.

She took a trembling step back, and a stream of clear water slowly flowed down between her legs.

The Yunxiao Sword Master, who was revered by countless people in the Qianyun Sect, was actually frightened to the point of peeing his underwear by a demon cultivator whose head had been chopped off.

"I'm sorry, I...I..."

Yun Lingxiao wanted to apologize, but the headless man still took a step towards her with the head and bloody sword in hand.

……

"right here."

In the territory of Qianyun Sect, a team was moving through the mountains and forests.

There were two demon wolves exploring the way ahead.

This team is not a human team, but a demon team!

The deity worshipped by this team is a beautiful woman with large antlers.

The woman's fair and tender body is extremely hot, her skin is flawless, and she is only wearing beautiful underwear made of flowers and plants to cover her private parts, which makes her look very beautiful.

A half-step-to-respected-king-stage transformed demon looked at the flawless body of Demon King Yu Zhou and secretly swallowed his saliva, but did not dare to act rashly. He said respectfully:

"Deer King, I smell the foul scent of that wild dog. It seems to be approaching the Qianyun Sect.

If Yunlangzun guessed correctly, the wild dog was probably trying to devour the immortal cultivators from the immortal clan sects to help it break through the Outer Dao Stage!

Yu Zhou's beautiful eyes slightly frowned, and she said, "Tell the other demon kings the news, and have them spread the news of it among the human monks. This wild dog is our common enemy. We can use their power to get rid of these wild dogs together!"

126

Chapter 126: The beast's panting, the breath of hormones and the fairy's begging for mercy.

The night came quietly, and somewhere on the support supply line behind Qianyun Sect, a strange sound was faintly heard.

It was like a heavy roar coming from the gaping bloody mouth of a terrifying beast. It was breathing and gasping for air, and in this sound, there was faintly another subtle sound.

In the mountains and forests, the stars in the night sky tried their best to illuminate only a glimmer of light in that place with an eerie atmosphere. There was a pitch-black broken sword with a blade full of gaps, stuck upside down in the ground.

Next to the pitch-black broken sword, a sword with brilliant red patterns lay quietly on the ground, having lost all its spiritual power and no longer able to retain its spiritual luster.

On the black long sword stuck upside down on the ground, a vague figure was reflected.

It was a man's handsome and powerful back, with perfect body curves, enough to fascinate any woman. However, at this moment, he looked like a wild beast eating.

There was a constant greedy inhalation sound in the air, as if something was savoring the aroma of the food almost madly, getting close to the food and taking a deep breath.

However, the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. The ground, which appeared pitch black in the dark night, was like a haze covering the area, leaving people with a lingering sense of uneasiness.

However, beneath this terrifying figure and the terrifying sound it made, the subtle female voice seemed to have always been there.

There was a hint of urgency and pain in the voice. In front of a monster like that, it was unusual to be calm and composed.

The moonlight was dim, and a drizzle was falling. On a patch of grass where there were no spectators, a small hand as white and tender as jade was tightly grasping the weeds on the grass.

Another hand seemed to be pushing something, but it seemed very weak, like a piece of cotton. One hand pressed on the body as hard as stone could only bring a delicate and soft touch.

"Please let me go, I can't bear it anymore..."

The pitiful Yun Lingxiao pleaded in a sad voice, feeling extremely ashamed of everything she had done to this monster-like man.

She is one of the three beauties of Qianyun Sect. She once ranked among the top on the list of immortals in East Shenzhou, with many admirers and countless suitors.

She is a person with a strong sense of justice and great strength. The sect invited a master from the Lingbing Sect to refine a golden elixir-grade magic sword for her - the Yunxiao Sword. With this magic sword, she earned the reputation of the Master of the Yunxiao Sword from the world, and her fame spread far and wide. Her famous deeds could be heard of in those top sects.

She was originally a great immortal who was expected to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and had countless people currying favor with her. She was the second-in-command of Qianyun Sect, and was expected to lead Qianyun Sect together with the sect master in the Nascent Soul stage to develop and grow the sect into a first-class sect.

She was even more beautiful than a fairy, with long black hair hanging down like a waterfall, eyebrows and eyes as blue as orchid and water, pupils like peach blossoms in March, a pitiful and perfect oval face, delicate skin as delicate as a baby's, perfect appearance, and a touch of rosy glow that attracted the world. In her early years, she was called the Peach Blossom Fairy.

However, at this moment, her hair was disheveled. A strand of long hair on her bangs fell on her cheek, embellishing her beautiful cheek, and on the corners of her lips, which were either pursed or slightly opened, with a trace of moist saliva on it, which was beautiful beyond words.

A little moisture appeared on her soft and rosy face, and there was a faint watery glow on her delicate white face. The night was hazy with moisture, which was just the work of the drizzle.

The raindrops were continuous, and in the dim moonlight they looked like flying cow hair, falling down bit by bit, sticking to the woman's body, accumulating into a lot, and turning into water droplets that fell down.

There was three parts confusion, three parts pain and four parts of difficult to suppress strangeness in her furrowed brows. The fragrance exhaled between her red lips was refreshing and moving.

Her fair neck looked like the first melting snow, with a hint of dew and drizzles from the sky, making it look white and beautiful in the night.

Even though there was another person here, the strong smell of blood and demonic aura filled the air, and the unique body fragrance of the woman did not diminish at all, but became even more fragrant and intoxicating.

In the dark night and drizzle, a figure exudes a black aura. Taking a breath of this fragrance will make people feel that their body is filled with endless energy.

On this night when no one would disturb it, a figure shrouded in black breath took a deep breath of the feminine scent in the air. It used to be a human, but it was also a monster. It could no longer control itself, and its brain was blank!

From the moment it was born into this world, it was addicted to the feminine fragrance and was completely unable to extricate itself.

It's as if it was born to be immersed in this fragrance.

It wanted to give up its patience forever, capture all the beauties in the world, and immerse itself in the boundless fragrance from them.

Maybe……

This is it, the meaning of life.

……

Qianyun Sect, outside the sect hall.

The two disciples were walking in a hurry, and in the darkness of the night, one could vaguely see that their faces did not look very good.

"Recently, there have been rumors that a ruthless demon has appeared on the continent, and it is said that this demon has many demonic incarnations wandering around, and each incarnation is extremely powerful.

The most important thing is that this devil particularly likes to rob and rape beautiful women, and his desires are particularly strange. It is said that even the Master of Yunxiao Sword has disappeared because of that devil.

This devil did not even let go of the monsters. He would rape any beautiful woman he saw.

The demon tribe has already spread the word that although they are still engaged in a fierce battle with us cultivators, if they encounter any demon heads, they can temporarily join forces with us to kill them first!"

"Yes, I've heard that too. I'm afraid the Sect Master will be furious this time. The disappearance of Sword Master Yunxiao is undoubtedly a huge loss for our Qianyun Sect. With Sword Master Yunxiao around, our sect could have officially been promoted to a first-rate sect within a hundred years. What a pity."

The two disciples spoke in low voices and quickly left the sect hall to avoid being affected by the sect leader's anger.

……

"Asshole! Asshole!!!"

The sound of thunder roared out of the hall.

Inside the sect's main hall, more than a dozen immortals saw the old man in the sect master's robe getting angry, but no one spoke, and their expressions were not much better.

The leader of Qianyun Sect was extremely furious, his eyes were bloodshot.

His Qianyun Sect was on the verge of becoming a first-rate sect before his death, but now it had lost two Golden Core Immortals, never to return. One of them was the successor they had carefully cultivated with all their efforts.

How could he not be angry!

Below him, there was a man who seemed to be of high status and a woman who seemed to be of high status. Their expressions were particularly ugly.

The former man's expression was like this because he was the most outstanding young male cultivator in the sect, already at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and a descendant of the sect master. He had the potential to marry the Cloud Sky Sword Master and bring her home. But now, all of this was in vain.

The latter woman had such an expression only because they were from the same clan and had a mutual understanding, but also because she herself was only in the late Jindan stage. The rumored demon cultivator was able to defeat Yun Lingxiao, who possessed a top-grade Jindan magic sword, so it was natural that he could defeat her.

Not only her, but also the other female Jindan immortals in the hall were like this.

Previously, the requirements for promotion to a first-class sect were to have one Nascent Soul cultivator and ten cultivators above the middle Jindan stage and sufficient foundation to become a formal first-class sect.

As the cultivators of East Shenzhou gradually recovered after the battle a thousand years ago, the requirements for first-class sects have now been reduced to one Nascent Soul, two Golden Core peaks, and ten Golden Core middle stages or above.

As long as there is one more peak-level Jindan cultivator, there can be four mid-level Jindan cultivators.

But in fact, a great cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage is much stronger than four great cultivators at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage.

Now, even if all the female cultivators in the hall were added together, they might not be as strong as Yun Lingxiao.

The demon cultivator incarnation that was able to defeat Yun Lingxiao was at least a half-step Venerable King, and might even be a terrifying existence at the Venerable King stage!

Qianyun Sect now has a powerful enemy from the demon clan, and with this devil added to the mix, it is impossible to deal with it.

Inside the main hall of Qianyun Sect, several female cultivators looked despairing.

Just when everyone felt at a loss, a disciple rushed in.

"Master, the Deer King Yu Zhou has sent a message with his demons. They have found the location of the demon cultivator's incarnation entrenched in our territory and want to join forces with us to eliminate the demon's incarnation."

"Is this true!?"

Inside the sect's main hall, the immortals were excited.

Finding the devil's incarnation and eliminating it as soon as possible will not only avenge the Yunxiao Sword Master, but also give them peace.

At this moment, another disciple flew in hurriedly from outside the hall.

"Sect, all the great immortals, Master Ling is back."

When everyone heard this, their eyes paused for a moment, and then they were overjoyed.

Soon, a beautiful woman who looked rather disheveled appeared outside the sect's main hall.

When everyone saw Fairy Lingyao staggering out of the door, they looked happy, but soon their faces darkened again.

At this moment, Fairy Lingyao no longer had the elegant temperament of a Golden Elixir Immortal. Not only were her clothes a little tattered, but she also had difficulty walking. A careful observation revealed that all the Yin Yuan in her body had dissipated, and it was obvious that she had been raped by a man.

"Lingyao, where's Lingxiao?"

Sect Master Hua immediately stepped forward to ask.

Fairy Lingyao lowered her eyes, pursed her red lips, and shook her head. It seemed that recalling everything that had happened was extremely painful for her, and her brows were furrowed.

Her body trembled slightly, and after a moment of calming down, she said, "We were escorting supplies, but on the way we were intercepted by a group of highly advanced evil cultivators. We were defeated, and just when I was about to be defiled by those evil cultivators, someone appeared and easily killed them all.

I originally thought it was a sect coming to help, but who knew it was an evil cultivator? I…I was immediately defiled by that evil cultivator on the spot."

After Fairy Lingyao finished speaking, she sobbed sadly and her body trembled slightly, obviously suffering from torture.

She paused for a moment before continuing, "Just when I was being defiled, Ling Xiao arrived. She wanted to save me, and she took advantage of the moment when the demon was about to ejaculate, beheaded him, and severed his spiritual path.

However, the demon was beheaded but survived. Ling Xiao was no match for the demon and was... also captured and defiled by him.

I took advantage of the moment when that demon defiled Ling Xiao and ignored me to escape back."

"Good, very good!!!"

Hua Zongmen's eyes were fierce and he gritted his teeth, and the faces of the other people in the hall were also gloomy.

The demon cultivators are not evil monsters. Even if their heads are cut off and they survive, their strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Go tell those demons that we've joined forces to kill that demon. We've promised to tear that demon into pieces!"

The immortals still held on to hope, hoping that Yun Lingxiao had not been killed by the devil.

……

At night, Fairy Lingyao declined all visitors who wanted to comfort her, and washed alone in the hot water pool in the mountains for a long time, washing every inch of her skin back and forth many times.