Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

It seems that these people are not too powerful. They just dispelled those black qi, but it was because of the two high-quality spiritual tools, and it seems to have nothing to do with people.

Then he can rest assured, these two spiritual tools... must be his! !

Thinking that he was about to harvest two high-class spiritual weapons, the entire aura of the black-robed man exuded a pleasant atmosphere.

Looking at the three people in front of him, his tone was undeniably proud and arrogant:

"Do you three have any last words? If not... I should send you to see the **** of death!"

After speaking, the black gas in his hand turned into substance and turned into a weapon similar to the scythe of the **** of death.

He quickly slashed at the three people in front of him without any hesitation.

Qiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and the jade flute in his hand swung horizontally, directly blocking the knife from the man in black robe.

Yuan Xi next to him took advantage of this time to pull over Ye Su, who was facing the man in black robe, and the jade-bone fan in his hand was particularly eye-catching in the dim space.

The man in black robe saw that the blow was not heavy, and there was no change in the slightest, and his eyes turned to the young man in front of him.

So... let's start with this kid first.

The whole body exudes this burst of black energy, which makes people feel a bit like a undead in hell, and shudders a little.

Qiang Mo dodged sideways, the meditative flute in his hand spun flexibly, constantly resisting the fierce attack of the person in front of him, but he never took the initiative.

Gradually, the man in black robe lost his patience, and the scythe of death in his hand waved towards the young man. When the latter was dodging, he moved and came directly to Ye Su.

Yuanxi's eyes tightened, and the jade bone fan in his hand threw out of thin air, hitting the long knife wielded by the man in black robe.

Then he jumped, neatly and handsomely took over the jade bone fan whirling in the air, and stood firmly in front of Ye Su.

Ye Su glanced at the situation in front of him and knew that he was a drag on the two of them. Going up to help would only add to the chaos. While Yuanxi and the man in black robe were fighting, he walked quickly to the boy.

He said calmly:

"Boss, this person should be a family that has existed since the Tang Dynasty. Now, it is estimated that only this generation of descendants is left. This family uses the grievances of people who died in vain as a guide, cultivates sinister spiritual power, and can rely on it. The anger of those young people allows them to live long for others."

In just a few sentences, the tedious thousand-word content just now summed up.

Qiang Mo's eyes sank slightly. It's natural that she hasn't heard of this kind of family, but what she didn't expect is that it still exists in the world.

The cool tone followed Ye Su's next words and said:

"And as long as the undead that they mutilated have not completely dissipated, the people in this family will never be able to die, even if they have been seriously injured to the point of being unable to breathe."

Ye Su's eyes were slightly surprised as he looked at the young man in front of him and said:

"The boss has heard of it too?"

Qiang Mo snorted lightly, and a thin and cool voice poured out from his lips:

"I heard that the last priest died in my hands."

I thought it was impossible for this family to appear in her sight anymore, but I didn't expect it...

Ye Su's eyes were more than surprised this time, he reacted a little, then calmed down and said:

"Is that... a person from the devil world?"

The corners of Qiang Mo's lips curled slightly, and he nodded lightly. Looking at Yuan Xi who was not far away from dealing with the black-robed man without any pressure, he said indifferently and coolly: