Genius Demon Empress

"Son of God, the remnants of the Shang Kingdom have entered the Yanbo Forest. As you expected, Fa Xiaoyi is indeed a magic summoner of the dark department. , we must capture Fa Xiaoyi alive," Song Mu, the envoy of the Divine Trial Hall, stood respectfully beside the purple-eyed man. Last night, he had just received a message from the Council of Elders.

At this time, if Yue Jinghua saw it, he would definitely recognize that purple-eyed man as the servant she almost turned against in the Shang Palace that day.

The purple-eyed boy had changed from his groom's attire, and he was wearing a white battle armor. The hazy mist did not hide his slender figure, and half of his moon-white mask covered his incomparably sharp purple eyes.

"The Council of Elders is still doing those shady things?" The purple-eyed man's lips moved slightly, and his words were extremely cold.

Above the Yanbo Forest, the five-star glow of the dark system is continuously absorbing energy.

"Everything the elders do represents God's instructions and is for all the people in the Eastern Continent." Song Mu is a typical believer in the Temple of God. In his mind, the instructions of the elders of the Hall of God are always correct, and In the hall of divine judgment, the pair of gods and sons and goddesses, who are comparable to heaven and man in appearance and talent, are the most noble people besides gods.

Although there have been some conflicts between the Presbyterian Church and the Son of God over the years, Song Mu always believed that the two would reconcile one day.

"Song Mu, don't trust others too much, even if they are gods." A lavender protective shield of profound energy appeared around the man with purple eyes, driving away the erosion of the dark evil spirit, "You stay on the periphery, we It is enough for one person to deal with that dark demon snake."

As the most unfathomable son of God in the past five hundred years of the Divine Tribunal, the purple-eyed man didn't give Song Mu a chance to answer, and his figure disappeared in front of Song Mu immediately as if teleporting.

In front of him, the turbid evil energy saw the purple energy around him, like seeing a hunter's beast, they all avoided it.

On the outskirts of the forest, Xie San approached the forest's exit step by step. Suddenly, he felt a bunch of goosebumps appear on his back, and the ghost ax in his hand rushed out.

"噗" A burst of sparks from the collision of gold and stone burst out in an instant.

"Who is it?" Xie San didn't smell any fluctuations of monsters. After catching a glimpse of the sword shadow, his eyes suddenly widened, "It's you, that hidden old man, despicable."

Xie Sanjue never thought that such a hidden master would use such indecent means to attack him unexpectedly.

Due to the frantic escape and the ever-present fear, Xie San's back was dripping with cold and hot sweat alternately, and his nerves were so tense that he had the illusion that he would collapse at any time.

"An assassin who sneaks up on people all day long said that the raider is despicable, how are you doing that?" Unexpectedly, a clear and sweet female voice came to my ears.

Above Xie San, there were more figures, Yue Jinghua nimbly took the little cloud step, and the cloud-contracting sword in his hand stretched out like water.

There are many shadows of swords, and Xie San did not expect that the old man who has been hiding all this time is actually a young woman.

One half of her face was as beautiful as a flower, while the other half was covered with strange lines. When such a face came into view, it undoubtedly had a huge visual impact on Xie San.

"Yue Jinghua," the cunning woman who made Xieyu disobey the rules of the alliance, when Xie San realized Yue Jinghua's true identity, although she was shocked, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know where Yue Jinghua's strange skills come from, but one thing is certain, judging from her age and declining family background, it is absolutely impossible for her cultivation to be too amazing.

How could a cunning woman like her with a dilapidated family who only knew to be protected by her family man be her opponent.

Xiesan, who felt inferior because of her broken fingers since she was a child, put all her thoughts on cultivation. He hated Xie Yu Ri Ri Hua Cong's style of always embracing beauties on the couch, and also hated how his family disqualified him from being the heir of the Killing God because of his disability.

Therefore, when he learned that Xieyu had a crush on an ugly and even abandoned woman, he gloated at first, thinking that if this happened, the patriarch would disqualify Xieyu as heir. Unexpectedly, Xieyu proposed that as long as he completes the mission of the Assassin Fortress, the family can no longer interfere with his personal actions.

Xie Yu is the youngest among the ten successors of the God of Killing, and also one of Zi Zi's deviant, but his talent is really astonishing.

After Fa Canglian took away Tianyang Shuo and Diyindun, the Assassin Alliance began to wither its talents, and there has been no alchemy master for hundreds of years.

Xieyu is the only new-generation assassin who has advanced to the Bandan Realm when he was only twenty years old. After entering the Assassin's Fortress, he issued an order to chase and kill Yue Jinghua.

Killing Xieyu's beloved, I don't know what kind of expression will be shown on his abominable face. Thinking of this scene, the ghost-faced ax in Xie San's hand was as red as a branding iron, aimed at Yue Jinghua's throat, and slashed fiercely.

He wanted to kill Yue Jinghua, and then bring her body back. He wanted to drive Xie Yu crazy, and let him know that even if he reached the pinnacle of assassins, he would still have to be alone.

There was a burst of numbness in the feet and a sharp pain. Xiesan only paid attention to the body, but did not pay attention to the feet.

Under his feet, a pleasingly green man-eating dandelion raised its head, and spit out a mouthful of mucus.

The leaves were covered with sharp barbs, piercing into his legs, "Dare to bully my master, Xiao Shan, electrocute him to death."

"Zizizi," almost at the same time, in the dense forest, a black sable leopard fell from the sky.

Xiao Shan, who fell into a coma during the battle with the land snapping turtle, woke up shortly after Yue Jinghua entered the Yanbo Forest.

The blue-purple electric light surrounded the waist of the sable leopard, making a sizzling sound, and following its mid-air thunder stab, several dense lightning flashes fell like a torrential rain.

Xie San, who was restrained by his feet and was attacked by Xiao Shan and Yue Jinghua, was already severely hit in the stomach and back at this time, "Impossible," Xie San's breathing stopped instantly, and the great sword that held the clouds on his chest It sank into his chest, and the Ghost Face Ax in his hand rolled to the ground.

Yue Jinghua wiped off the greasy sweat from his forehead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just when he was about to take back the Cloud Containing Sword.

Behind him, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

"Papa papa, good kill," the man clapped endlessly, "Yue Jinghua, it turns out that this king has misjudged you all along."