The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

"Master, kill me." Hearing their words, and the unstoppable irritability in his body, Feng Jue took her hand.

It was cold to start, but he was obsessed with this feeling. If he could die under these hands, he would be willing.

An unexpected birth, a life of beatings and scolding, a humiliating process, and a demon, he really is a waste.

What else could he care about at this moment, he wrapped his other hand tightly around Ling Qingxuan's waist and kissed her smooth and flat lips.

It doesn't matter anymore, now that he's dead, it doesn't matter anymore, he wants to let her know his heart.

"Master, I like you, the kind that I like so much, I just want to be with you all the time." He leaned on her shoulder and cried silently.

But even such a small wish could not be realized, and he really didn't deserve those beautiful things.

This move stimulated everyone's senses, and the unscrupulous relationship was confirmed, and Mu Lin's heart was surging.

"You! You are the shame of my Qiankun Sect. Today, I will destroy you for the heaven!" Qi Qinzi didn't know why he was so angry after he really saw it. A black gas package.

Feng Jue's eyes darkened, he turned his head, his eyes were full of **** excitement, but with a wave of his hand, all those things were shattered into scum.

"The devil, the devil has descended on him!" Elder Tian's lips could not stop shaking. I heard that this devil is cruel by nature, and his strength crushes everyone.

When they couldn't stop the demonic energy, Mu Lin rushed in front of them and blocked them a few times. He shouted to Ling Qingxuan, "Elder Ling! He can't control himself anymore. For the sake of the world, please kill him. !"

Feng Jue bent her lips and looked at Ling Qingxuan, "Master, are you going to kill me?"

'Quickly say to kill, kill! ’

‘As long as you speak, this body will be completely mine! ’

The manic voice in his heart is not limited, but there is only a faint smile on his face.

Everyone was waiting for Ling Qingxuan's answer, but Ling Qingxuan reached out and patted the weeds from his hair, "Don't kill."

Crowd: ...

If she doesn't kill, a person with high spiritual power, a person with a devilish energy, the two together, the Qiankun Sect, is really over.

Feng Jue gave them a warning look, "If you take one step closer, I will kill you."

The momentum exuding from his body was many times stronger than before, the hair crown was scattered, and the black hair was on his face, which was even more fearful.

But Elder Huang laughed at this moment, "You son of a bitch, do you know why you fell into the devil, because you are the reincarnation of the devil's body, you were born for this moment, no one can save you, wait for your consciousness to be full If swallowed, you will become the devil that everyone spurns!"

"You will kill Ling Qingxuan with your own hands, you will definitely! The complete fusion of the Demon King requires blood!"

"Heh." Feng Jue's smile at the moment seemed to be evil and charming, "So you know so much, Elder Huang, the treasure stolen from Qiankun Sect, won't you steal it for the devil, it's okay, wait for me to return, ask Just ask."

Ignoring Elder Huang's ugly face, he continued: "Thank you for reminding me that you will provide the blood that welcomes me."

As if conscious, the black qi rushed over and pinched Elder Huang, Mu Lin and the others kept slashing.

Elder Huang rolled his eyes and couldn't help sticking out his tongue to retching. It could be said that he was very embarrassed.

However, Feng Jue twisted Ling Qingxuan's hair on her shoulders and wanted to kiss her again.

He became the Demon King, and Aya Qingxuan was his Demon Queen.

The body that leaned over was held down, and his unwavering eyes made him feel guilty for some reason.

The powerful strength just now, in front of her, did not dare to show it at all.

"Let him go." Ling Qingxuan replied in his questioning expression, "Don't get your hands dirty."

Feng Jue stopped.

Mu Lin clenched his fists, and the pride of the proud son was suppressed. He stared at Ling Qingxuan, but he heard her say, "Take the medicine Qi Yuan gave you with you."

The bridge built by confidence collapsed in an instant, and Mu Lin couldn't hold his hand tightly anymore.

How could she know that the medicine Qi Yuan gave him, but he had no intention of using it.

It was stuffed to him by Qi Yuan before he was unconscious, so that he must avenge her.

Suspicion fell, and he only stayed on him.

Now, following Ling Qingxuan's fluttering words, the medicine wrapped in yellow paper flew from her body to Ling Qingxuan's hand.

"What are you going to do!" He didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not a good thing. Could it be that she figured it out and wanted to give it to Feng Jue?

Feng Jue frowned, subconsciously trying to slap the thing away, but unable to move her body, Ling Qingxuan tied him again.

"Master?"

Ling Qingxuan pinched his face, "It'll be fine in a while."

It looks like the mission is impossible, she thought.

Sprinkling the medicine powder in the paper bag on the two of them, Feng Jue's expression became hideous, his whole body was in severe pain, and he howled.

And Ling Qingxuan endured the same pain and stripped the spiritual power from her body. It turned out to be this feeling.

Seeing her like this, Yu Xin couldn't bear to ask: [Host, do you want me to add a relief effect to you? 】

Need not.

When she died from that world, it was a thousand times more painful than this.

"Master...why?" Feng Jue's eyes were full of pain, but he didn't let go, still holding her tightly.

The spiritual energy and demonic energy from the two of them were stripped out, and Feng Jue's black eyes turned into normal clear eyes. He saw the black energy entering Ling Qingxuan's body, and the cold jade-like spiritual energy, into your own body.

"Master?!"

What else do you need to ask? You can see with your eyes that Feng Jue is no longer in a demon, and the person who is in the demon is Ling Qingxuan.

Mu Lin opened his mouth, but at this moment he couldn't make any sound, but the sect master and other elders were even more nervous. Feng Jue's half-assed strength was so powerful, not to mention Ling Qingxuan?

"How can the disciple of this seat be enchanted."

Ling Qingxuan suppressed the demonic energy, her ink hair flew, and the white clothes on her body were also dyed and changed by the black demonic energy.

As she spoke, she stepped back.

The spirit sword returned to her hand.

This **** demonic energy, she has no spiritual power now, she can't restrain it at all, her consciousness will be swallowed up immediately, and she is unwilling to be controlled by such a thing.

"Teacher, cultivate immortality well." She finally urged her, and the spirit sword was quickly inserted into her heart.

It seems not bad to disappear with this demonic energy.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission! 】

Feng Jue looked at the falling body and rushed towards it with red eyes, but before it was fully received, the body turned into black fragments and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

"Master!" Holding the clothes at the heart, Feng Jue wailed and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"I was wrong, Master, I really knew I was wrong, I shouldn't be greedy, I want so much, just stay by your side, Master, forgive me, come back to me, okay, Master..."

"Master!"

When the master and apprentice gave gifts, the red rope connecting the two was looming in the air.