The villain of the martial arts: Kissing Xiao Long Nu at the beginning

The four words "Demon Ancestor Luohou" were so powerful that the surviving water tribe masters were trembling with fear.

Although they all knew that they would die, they still wanted to spread the news here to prevent the entire East China Sea water tribe from being destroyed and becoming a dead zone.

"You'd better not try to resist. With your strength, you are not enough to fill our teeth. Be a sacrifice honestly, dedicate your blood and flesh essence, and make a contribution to the awakening of our demon ancestor." The skeleton laughed intermittently, which sounded not only harsh but also frightening.

The water tribe masters didn't dare to laugh after hearing this, because they couldn't laugh at all. These skeletons were too difficult to deal with. They couldn't be killed by beating, and they couldn't get away. Once they were bitten by them, their vitality would flow out.

In just an incense stick of time, some of the remaining dozens of water tribe masters fell and became a pile of dry bones.

Seeing that the situation was too dangerous, Bixiao dared not hide her identity and strength any longer. She used the golden scissors in her hand and cut the two skeletons that pounced on her into powder.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there was a little master hidden among you. He has the peak cultivation of the Golden Immortal and has an innate spiritual treasure in his hand. It makes people feel excited. Woman, hand over the spiritual treasure in your hand honestly, and I can spare your life. When the Demon Lord Luo Hou wakes up, we can let you become the Demon Lord's woman." The skeleton saw Bixiao's true form and the golden scissors in her hand emitting golden light, and greedy eyes shot out from the hollow and dark eyes.

"What a joke, you skeletons who are neither human nor ghost, neither ghost nor god, neither god nor demon dare to ask me to surrender. Don't laugh at me." When Bixiao heard that the other party asked her to hand over the golden scissors and wanted to be Luo Hou's woman, she was immediately furious, and the speed of waving the golden scissors in her hand also increased a bit.

"Miss, you are Lady Bixiao, the disciple of Master Tongtian of Jiejiao." When Prime Minister Turtle saw the Golden Dragon Shears, his face changed drastically and he couldn't help shouting.

"You old turtle still have some knowledge. I am Lady Bixiao. I advise you to open the barrier and let me out. Otherwise, my master will rush here immediately and destroy you all." Bixiao said seriously after smashing a skeleton into powder.

"That's great. I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Tongtian. If you are presented to Lord Demon Ancestor, he will definitely be very happy." After the skeleton knew Bixiao's identity, his tone became excited.

The saints in the prehistoric world are indeed powerful. Each of them has a high level of cultivation and boundless magic power. They can destroy the galaxy with a wave of their hands.

Unfortunately, their Demon Ancestor is not afraid of saints.

If it weren't for the joint siege of several saints, the Demon Ancestor would not have been seriously injured and hid in this unknown place for a long time.

If a saint disciple could be presented as a gift as soon as the Demon Ancestor wakes up, the Demon Ancestor would be very happy.

"Wishful thinking, my master is very capable, and I'm afraid he already knows what happened here. If you still waste time here, you will have nowhere to escape."

These skeletons are immune to magic attacks, and only physical skills can hurt them. Facing the siege of countless skeletons, Bixiao also felt a little tired, and could only use the name of Tongtian Patriarch to see if he could drive them away.

"Haha, this canyon is a world of its own, and even the barrier outside was set up by the Demon Ancestor himself. Even if Hongjun Daozu came, he couldn't break it. No matter how powerful Tongtian Patriarch is, he can't know anything that happened here." The skeleton sneered, not caring about Bixiao's threat at all.