Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

This fight lasted for seven full days. The sounds of killing continued, and screams and cries were everywhere. The various sects regretted extremely. They should not have thought that the Demonic Cult had just changed hands, and seeing that the situation was unstable, they rashly sent troops to attack the Demonic Cult. Sheng Jiaoyang or Yi Fuling, as the rumors say, she is completely more ruthless than Yuan Mingqi.

Only at this time did those righteous people begin to remember the good news of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties. In the past, people at least carried out massacres in a vindictive and targeted manner, completely following their own logic. It's not like this demon girl who cuts and kills anyone she sees. It's as if she, as the leader of the cult, ascended the throne to lead the demon sect's followers to kill.

Her weird kung fu is so evil that she can kill and injure countless people with just one strike. She also has the sacred water jade unicorn in her hand, making her invincible and unmatched.

Without Yuan Mingqi, she was like a devil freed from the shackles, no longer restrained.

On the battlefield, Jiaoyang played with the water jade unicorn in her hand and looked at the pale Chu Lianjue opposite with a smile. When his eyes fell on the peach blossom fan in his hand, he was confused for a moment, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.

The last time something happened unexpectedly, she wanted the ending to be one where everyone would be defeated and no one would survive in a more exciting way. So she decided to pull everyone together to go to hell that day and finally complete her mission this time, so she did not take the Peach Blossom Fan with her.

In this way, it would fall into the hands of Chu Lianjue. But it doesn't matter, it's not important to her anyway, just treat it as a gift to him.

After thinking about this, Jiaoyang's face became bright again, and her eyes formed the shape of a crescent moon: "Didn't I say that if I forcefully remove the water jade unicorn from your body, you will die soon? Your life is really big." Her tone was filled with emotion. The meaning of regret is that the person who is alive and angry will not pay for his life.

Chu Lianjue sneered coldly for a while, his eyes were cold and hateful, as if he were a lifelong enemy: "If you forcefully seize the water jade unicorn, you will be killed by the backlash. Haven't you survived until now unharmed? After that man died, you actually jumped up and boarded the demon. We made guesses about many people regarding the position of leader, but we didn't expect you to have this ability.

Have you been waiting for this day for a long time? Was that man's death also deliberately planned by you, either for revenge or for the chair under his butt? Sheng Jiaoyang, you are really capable. Fortunately, we thought you were being coerced before, but now it seems that you are even more vicious than anyone in the Demon Cult. Others do bad things for a reason, but you are the only one who is born to be so vicious. "

Listening to his words, Jiaoyang always had a smile on her face, but when she heard a sentence later, her face suddenly darkened: "Who do you think is dead? If the body of the first leader is not found, there will be no one else." You can determine his life or death. As for you"

She twitched the corner of her mouth: "They all say that surviving a catastrophe will lead to good fortune in the future. Let me cut off this sentence today. I will let you die in the hands of a thing from your own family. Oh no, this thing is also from a foreign land. It's something that belongs to the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, not yours."

Jiaoyang urged the water jade unicorn in her hand, but a strange light flashed in her hand, and the jade pendant soon began to struggle again, and the blue light emitted was the same as the last time she first took it.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly closed her fingers and grasped the jade pendant in her hand, but the feeling of the jade pendant shaking became stronger. She looked at the pale and determined boy opposite.

"I used to fight for selfish desires, but now I..." Chu Lianjue shifted his gaze, his dark eyes facing her, "I fought for more people who died in the war. If war is the only way to end the war, Only killing can prevent greater killing, so I am willing to fight for it."

The young man closed his eyes, and at the same time, blue light emitted from his body, which was in response to the jade pendant.

Uncle Lu told him that his current body functions could only last three days. If he wanted to survive, he could only let the water jade unicorn return to his body.

Lu Ke looked at this scene: "The Shuiyu Qilin has recognized its master. Obviously, it is more satisfied with Ah Jue becoming his master than you. Jiaoyang, what does not belong to you does not belong to you after all. Let it go, Jiaoyang."

"Doesn't belong to me?" Jiaoyang sneered coldly, with a strange look in her eyes. She and Chu Lianjue took action at the same time, and the unicorn-shaped jade pendant hung in the air, approaching Jiaoyang and Chu Lianjue.

"It's fine if it doesn't belong to me, but why should it belong to us? If I can't be its master, then as a foreign object, only the Yuan Ming Dynasty in this world is worthy of it. It is obviously that it carried its master and was taken away. I have lost my true self after being outside for many years, and I consider thieves as my father. If this is the case, then I will destroy it. Want to survive? Impossible!"

"No!" Lu Ke looked in shock as Jiaoyang suddenly exerted force and then instantly put her fingers together. If she really crushed the water jade unicorn with her bare hands, she would be instantly shocked to death by the power that erupted when the sacred object was shattered!

However, another attack suddenly struck, and when it was about to fall into Jiaoyang's hands, it missed the direction of the Shuiyu Qilin. This technique is particularly special. It brings with it the unique heat when the master performs the technique, and even a stream of hot steam rises along the way.

"Flame Palm" Jiaoyang looked at where she came from and narrowed her eyes.

Huangfu Yan withdrew his palm and sighed secretly: It was so dangerous.

Baiye Liufeng had just captured a few Jianghu people, kicked several of them over in succession, and flew to her side at the right time.

Jiaoyang shook her head at him: It's okay.

"These days, I believe the two of you have almost gotten along well."

Jiaoyang controlled the water jade unicorn in mid-air with one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand formed claws, gradually spreading black energy upwards.

"What is this?" All the people in the world were shocked. These days, except for people from the Demon Cult, others don't know how Jiaoyang ascended to the position of leader. They all think that she is doing it carefully and started preparing for a rainy day early in the morning.

They imagined that at this time, the demon sect was fighting among themselves for the position of leader, and there would be heavy casualties. Little did she know that all of this was just a whim, and her success relied entirely on crushing force, not even a single soldier.

"It's the Withering Hand, of course, plus the blood-killing demonic power." She smiled and tilted her head.

"Blood-killing Demonic Kung Fu?" People who knew about this technique were all stunned, and there was a lot of discussion: It is rumored that the more people kill people, the more miraculous the kung fu becomes, and it is an evil technique that has long been lost in the world? How can it be

Then what they were facing now was Yi Fuling who had practiced the Blood-Destroying Demonic Art, coupled with her withered hands, and the Shuiyu Qilin that would most likely fall into her hands, how could they possibly have a chance of winning.

Everyone's eyes turned gray, and the moment they heard these four words, their hearts began to collapse. And those who don't know are still asking what the secret technique is that makes them feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.

Two chapters in one.