Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

"Give me my baby!" the

woman chased after her, but she was getting farther and farther away from her baby.

"Brother, brother!" Although

the young boy did not fully understand the situation, he instinctively chased after his brother when he saw that he was taken away by a cloud of black mist.

The two demon cultivators blocked in front of the woman, and the knife in their hands was raised high, and the knife covered the sunlight in front of them, and a shadow fell.

The sharp blade flashed with a silver light and fell quickly.

The toddler was crying

, "Mother, don't!"

Wu Zhuo hugged the baby in his arms, not paying attention to what was going on over there.

Suddenly, a familiar spiritual power struck.

Wu Zhuo's expression froze, and he saw that the two demon cultivators standing beside him were instantly lifeless.

The young child stumbled over and helped

the woman up, "Mother, are you okay?"

The woman took the young child into her arms, looked up at the sky, and a man in black floated in the air, fairy wind and bones, righteous and awe-inspiring, that was the benefactor who saved him.

Wu Zhuo naturally also saw Mo Xuan, and teased

, "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to come out of the secret realm so quickly, and I also strengthened the seal a lot."

Mo Xuan's expression was faint, never talking nonsense, and a spiritual power was divided into countless golden swords to avoid the common people, and the target was clearly aimed at attacking the black scorch.

Wu Zhuo sneered, Mo Xuan directly moved as expected, his senior brother has always been ruthless.

But....

Wu Zhuo thought of Wen Muqing, but the senior brother was very attentive to this little apprentice.

Mo Xuan stepped forward to melee with Wu Zhuo, and in just a few seconds, it was a few rounds.

Wu Zhuo's eyes were cold, and the demonic qi condensed in his palm, hitting Mo Xuan's body.

The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth instantly overflowed with blood, and he turned around and flew into the distance.

Wu Zhuo sneered

, "Senior brother, is it because you haven't been active for a long time, and your skills are unfamiliar? Why can't you even dodge my palm?"

Mo Xuan led a group of demon cultivators to a remote place in the wilderness, far away from people, and the hundred schools of the Immortal Gate waited in ambush here.

After stopping for a while, I took two large tonic pills specially offered by Wen Muqing.

There are still people in the place just now, and it is inconvenient for the immortals and demons to fight.

Only then did he deliberately expose the horse's feet and lead the black burn over.

He couldn't understand the character of this junior brother, he was eager for quick success, moody, jealous, and he had just gained the upper hand in the duel with himself, and he would definitely chase after him.

When Wu Zhuo came with the demon cultivator, Mo Xuan was the only one in the wilderness.

Of course, Wu Zhuo wondered in his heart, why was there only

Mo Xuan, but this thought was quickly suppressed by the eagerness to defeat Mo Xuan.

When Shizun was still there, his senior brother was better than him everywhere, and even Shizun was quite cold to him.

After the master ascended, in the Yunlan Sect, he has always lived under the aura of the White Immortal Venerable.

Jealousy can really drive a person crazy.

When a person works hard and still has no reward, and is easily crushed by those who are talented.

Unwilling emotions can destroy the whole person's heart, and it is difficult to sleep all night.

Living in anxiety all day long.

Wu Zhuo asked the demon cultivators to retreat, summoned the natal sword, Wuxin, and flew to stab it.

Mo Xuan tiptoed a little, and quietly led Wu Zhuo away from the demon cultivators.

There are a total of 500 people in the 100 schools of Xianmen, 300 yuan infancy periods, and 200 Mahayana periods.

At this time, under the cover of the formation, he covered his body and breath, and watched Mo Xuan lead the black scorching into the trap.

Three hundred yuan babies and one hundred Mahayana periods, as well as Gu You and Gu Zuo, dealt with an estimated six hundred demon cultivators.

The remaining 100 Mahayana periods and Mo Xuan, Wen Muqing, and Shi Su dealt with Wu Zhuo.

"If you want me to say, do you need so many people to deal with a black burn? Can you use a hundred Mahayana periods and three tribulation stages?"

"The eldest brother is like a father, Luobai Immortal Venerable is Wu Zhuo's senior brother, killing Wu Zhuo can be regarded as helping their already ascended master to clean up the portal.

Everyone sighed, and when Mo Xuan lured the black burn away, he appeared and gave a sudden blow to the demon cultivators who were still in place.

On the other side, after Mo Xuan introduced Wu Zhuo into the encirclement, he no longer restrained his strength, and hit Wu Zhuo from the air to the ground with one palm, smashing out a pit.

After that, the golden sword intent approached the person who was still vomiting blood at the bottom of the pit.

Crisp and neat, without a hint of hesitation.

Wu Zhuo sneered, the friendship between senior brothers for many years is a joke, and now he is so ruthless.

The impression of the senior brother has always been like this.

So indifferent.

Everyone didn't move, thinking that Mo Xuan was more than enough to deal with Wu Zhuo.

But Mo Xuan thought about Wen Muqing's advice and did not relax his vigilance.

The golden sword intent slashed down, kicking up dust, and there was silence.

The people who were hiding on the side breathed a sigh of relief and solved it.

Wen Muqing frowned slightly, the embodiment of that power shouldn't be so weak.

That's the person who uses the evil thoughts of the three thousand worlds as nourishment, and adds countless troubles to the fast passage game.

Mo Xuan stared at that place, and suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he flew towards Wen Muqing.

The golden spiritual power took the lead in protecting Wen Muqing.

Wen Muqing sensed a fierce killing intent coming, and there were other immortals behind him, so he didn't hide.

Running spiritual power, the four-colored protective shield stood in front of him.

When the bang.

Seeing the source of that killing intent clearly, the black burning eyes that had been solved were full of bloodshots, and the sharp blade of the sword came forward inch by inch.

"Wen Muqing, long time no see.

Wen Muqing's pupils shrank sharply, I haven't seen you for a long time?

When Mo Xuan struck at close range, Wu Zhuo retreated in time.

The formation of hiding the aura was discovered by Wu Zhuo, and the hundred schools of Xianmen were no longer hidden.

Wu Zhuo's gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on Shi Su, pausing for a moment.

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive, or like this.

Shi Su was stunned for a moment, and the blood on his face disappeared instantly.

Wen Muqing stood in front of Shi Su silently.

Seeing this, Wu Zhuo sneered

, "If you do it again, you will still die in my hands."

Mo Xuan frowned slightly, and directly deceived himself.

That's a lot of nonsense.

Wen Muqing glanced back at Shi Su, the man lowered his head and clenched his fists, his jawline tightened, trying to suppress the emotions in his heart.

Wen Muqing held Shi Su's hand

, "Senior Brother Shi, my master and I will always stand with you."

Shi Su was stunned for a moment and looked up at Wen Muqing.

A simple sentence can be a comfort to the senior brother.

It could also be... A promise for all the world to come.

"Let's go together!" Wen

Muqing retracted his gaze and led the hundred schools of Xianmen to join this encirclement and suppression.