The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

"Huh...huh..."

Ye Xuan gasped for air, his body almost reaching its limit.

"Thief, catch him quickly!"

"Devil bastard, die!"

"Ye Xuan, if you kill my disciple, I will extract your soul and refine it today to comfort my disciple's spirit in heaven!"

"That monster, give back my son's life!"

Behind Ye Xuan, there were more than a dozen monks, all with angry faces, and none of them had a cultivation level lower than the Life Pill. This shows that Ye Xuan has a lot of hatred.

"Damn it, I wasn't the one who killed him!"

Ye Xuan was even more angry. A group of idiots were being used for nothing without even knowing it.

Unfortunately, every time he wanted to explain, someone would jump out and interrupt him.

"You evildoer, don't make any excuses!"

Among the chasing monks, a female Ming Dan cultivator with an ordinary face had red eyes. She looked at Ye Xuan as if she saw the enemy who killed his father, "My brother told me personally before he died that it was you who did it! Don't slander others." .”

When Ye Xuan heard this, he ran around and dodged, his face seemed to be wearing a mask of pain.

Damn it, who is your brother? Could it be that demon dragon?

When the other Mingdan monks heard the words of the Mingdan female cultivator, the sadness and anger in their hearts were even more aroused. They were convinced that Ye Xuan was the murderer, and they pursued him even more fiercely. The aftermath of the magical power spread to Ye Xuan, making him extremely embarrassed. , the speed also slowed down, and he was gradually caught up.

It can only be said that it is a miracle that Ye Xuan, a person in the Purple Mansion realm, can escape until now when being chased by more than a dozen life pills. It is God who is pulling the strings.

"Muchun Great Seal!"

A loud shout sounded.

The old Xiu Shi Zhenren, who had previously said that he wanted to comfort his apprentice's spirit in heaven, used his famous stunt.

A green mysterious seal enveloped Ye Xuan, like a sacred tree suddenly breaking and pressing towards the earth. It brought with it a divine power of breaking a pillar of heaven, which made Ye Xuan feel great pressure.

"Thief, come and die!"

Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to die under his own seal, Master Shi showed a cheerful smile on his face.

Ye Xuan killed not only his apprentice, but also his illegitimate son and only son. How could he not hate him.

So this time I tried my best.

Ye Xuan's face turned pale. This pursuit had really exhausted all his trump cards. He could not avoid the Muchun seal.

Could it be that his path really can only go so far!

He gritted his teeth.

He has not yet become a strong man who can dominate the world, and he has not yet rescued Li'er from the tiger's mouth!

How could he fall here without seeking revenge against that evil thief Su? !

boom!

Suddenly, a huge palm with white bones appeared in front of Ye Xuan, blocking the large green seal.

"Jiejie, little brat, you are really hated by others!"

I saw a man in black robe whose face he couldn't see clearly standing in front of Ye Xuan. He rubbed his sore right hand and looked at the dozen or so Mingdan monks opposite him with fear.

"The bones turn into spirits, you are Mo Laogui!"

A monk recognized the person and exclaimed.

The female Ming Dan cultivator who died of her 'brother' immediately pronounced: "This Ye Xuanguo is a demon cultivator, colluding with other demon cultivators, creating a nest of snakes and rats!"

"Mo Laogui, you want to stop me from taking revenge?" Shi Zhenren's face was ugly, lightning surged in his hand, and the spiritual thoughts of the other life pills were also locked on the black-robed man in front of him.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, I will keep this boy, ancestor." Old Ghost Mo said with an arrogant smile.

"court death!"

"Everyone, come shoulder to shoulder, there is no need to talk about morality when dealing with demons!" the Ming Dan female cultivator encouraged.

"Lightning Thunder Palm!"

"Taiyi Wulian!"

"Thousand Winds Residual Light Sword!"

"The whole sky is broken!"

In an instant, countless attacks overwhelmed Old Ghost Mo.

Thunder surged from the sky, and dragons and snakes rose from the ground.

If you are in the center, you can see a scene of world destruction.

Mo Laogui's smile froze on his face.

"day!"

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

"Supreme White Bone Temple!" He did not dare to be careless at all and directly used his trump card.

A supreme white-bone Bodhisattva rises from the spot, with a faint blue light, a human head as a bun, and human bones as a cassock. He sits down with a golden lotus made of white bones, and a round light of blood behind him.

The countless chanting sounds around him sounded like the wails of evil spirits upon closer listening.

Standing high on the sky and the earth, offering blood sacrifices to all living beings.

In an instant, a thousand miles around turned into a paradise of hell and Buddhism.

However, the next moment, this majestic white-bone Bodhisattva was beaten to pieces, and the Buddhist kingdom was destroyed in an instant.

"My mother, Lin Dazhu! If you don't come out yet, ancestor, I will burp my farts!"

Mo Laogui reappeared on the spot in a miserable state, shouting towards the sky.

"Hey, Old Ghost Mo, it's a pity that you weren't beaten to death just now."

A slightly regretful and enchanting female voice appeared in the sky.

Then more than ten figures in black fell down.

"Blood River Sect! It's you, the rats in the gutter, who ruined our Hunyuan Sect's orthodoxy, and you actually dare to come out!"

A certain monk named Ma shouted.

"Okay, it seems that your Blood River Sect is trying to prevent me from taking revenge!"

Master Shi's face became even colder, and thunder rolled in the sky.

"I'll take Ye Xuan away first, and you guys will block it for a while. Their target is Ye Xuan, and they won't fight you to the death."

Lin Dazhu's eyes flashed, he lifted the back of Ye Xuan's neck with one hand and ran away into the distance.

Except for Mo Laogui, the other men in black robes also agreed with Lin Dazhu's words.

"Thieves, please leave!"

"Damn it, keep Ye Xuan!"

However, the dozen or so monks were blocked by these men in black robes, and they could only watch angrily as their 'enemies' escaped from their eyes.

But no one noticed that the female Ming Dan cultivator who shared their hatred just now retreated behind everyone and left quietly.

The Lord's mission has been completed.

…

"The demon cultivator also appeared early. Tsk, it's time for Ye Xuan to meet his destined Lin Dazhu."

After listening to No. 7's report, Su An had a wicked smile on his face.

In the original plot, Ye Xuan completed the counterattack, but in this situation, what will he use to counterattack?

"Honored Lord, what should I do with the Great Elder of Liuyun Sect?" No. 7 asked.

After Bianhua came into contact with the great elder of Liuyun Sect who spread Ye Xuan's news, this somewhat crazy old Mingdan monk expressed his desire to join him and even attacked Ye Xuan personally.

"It's just a white-eyed wolf. Let's send him back to the west." Su An said.

Traitors are unwanted.

"As you command!"

…

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

In a remote valley, Lin Dazhu put Ye Xuan down.

Being carried away all the way, Ye Xuanqiang, whose stomach was churning, expressed his gratitude to Lin Dazhu.

But he didn't expect that the person in front of him didn't play his cards according to common sense.

He raised a delicate and soft palm and couldn't wait to put it into Ye Xuan's collar.

"You have a good figure, quite strong." Lin Dazhu said with a sweet smile.

Ye Xuan's originally pale face suddenly turned red. Why was this senior different from what he imagined?

Speaking of which, he has never had a good meal of meat since he came down from the mountain.