Infinite Heroes Seat

"I want to see, who dares to hurt my lover!"

I saw the poisonous **** rushing over first, followed by the ghost king. Although Mrs. San Miao and Yu Yangzi looked ugly, they also followed. [This light novel was first published]

In a blink of an eye, the four major factions of the Demon Sect had once again killed the Tongtian Peak.

Levitating in the air, looking at Dao Xuan Dao Xuan who was being helped and unable to get up, and then at Master Pu Hong who was wrapped in a robe, only the bones were left, the poison **** suddenly burst out laughing.

"Wuyan, my apprentice, you did a great job! Daoxuan, you old immortal, I didn't expect to lose to my apprentice one day! There is also the old bald donkey of Puhong, who is still one of the three great masters. I was not killed by my apprentice, hahaha, some apprentices are like this, old man, I have no regrets in this life!"

The ghost king also smiled, stubbing his hand at the poison god, "Congratulations to the old man, there is such a good disciple, you will surely be able to expand the lintel of the poisonous door, today is the first effort to encircle Qingyun, another person!"

Yuyangzi and Mrs. Sanmiao looked around for a few moments, a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes, but they couldn't help but compliment the **** of poison.

Although Poison God's face remained calm and his mouth was constantly humble, everyone could see the smile between his eyebrows.

Listening to the shameless flattery among the demon heads, the face of Dao Xuan who was supported by a few people was flushed, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, his eyes fixed on Mo Wen.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I didn't expect that the old-fashioned way I was also blind, but I didn't realize that your Excellency was actually a high disciple of the Poison God. This time I did not lose in Qingyun Sect!"

He said so, but the bitter hatred in Daoxuan's eyes was beyond words.

But Mo Wen shrugged indifferently. Turning around, he is about to fly towards the demons.

Daoxuan was first attacked by Cangsong, was poisoned by the seven-tailed centipede, and took another sword. Then he forcibly urged the Zhuxian Sword Formation to increase his wounds, and finally suffered another blow from him. It was a miracle to be able to wake up now. It was a delusion to imagine that the Zhuxian Sword Formation was driven again like in the original work.

But the next moment his body was stiff.

Behind him, there was a cuckoo's cry of blood.

"Brother, don't leave!"

Tian Ling'er broke free of Su Ru's hand abruptly, driving Amber Zhuling. Regardless of flying towards Mo Wen.

Looking at the familiar shadow, Mo Wen's eyes were in a daze, and he wanted to stretch out his hand subconsciously.

Immediately this action was a stiff. However, Tian Ling'er was caught by Su Ru and Tian Buyi who had rushed over, and then pulled back.

Looking at Tian Ling'er who was struggling, Mo Wen took a deep breath and slightly raised his hand. Put it down again. This move was very secretive, but it was also seen by those with a heart.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Mo Wen who was flying back, the poison **** suddenly said: "Wuyan, I am still so romantic and suave. It's likable!"

"I see that the yin yuan of the little Nizi below has been lost, and the sister-in-law has fallen. I am afraid that it has been defeated by you. It is really blue out of blue and better than blue. Your master did not have this ability back then. You can deceive a righteous fairy. , How is it, how does it taste?"

The Poison God's voice was not loud, but it spread to everyone's ears like thunder.

Mo Wen Huo Ran raised his head and stared at the eyes of the poison god. Below, Su Ru's face suddenly turned pale.

Being stared at by Mo Wen, the poison god's face was very calm, and he asked faintly: "Why, I was wrong? That little Nizi is indeed no longer a complete body."

Hearing this, Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Demon Sect, countless strange gazes, looked at Tian Ling'er, but she didn't care, just staring at the figure in the sky idiotically.

In mid-air, the two masters and disciples of Poison God faced each other in silence, and then a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, "No, taste, not bad!"

He said so, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

"I killed you shameless man!"

Below the crowd, in the Qingyun Gate, Su Ru just yelled and was about to fly up to desperately, but he was stubbornly held by Tian Buyi. The latter's face was pale, but he could keep the last trace of clarity, just looking at his love. Female, the finger bones squeezed for a while.

A drop of tears slipped from the corner of Tian Ling'er's eyes, but she didn't say a word from beginning to end. On the contrary, not far away, Lu Xueqi quietly grasped the Tianya Divine Sword, and a biting icy cold spread out, letting people around Surprised.

On the side of the Demon Cult, seeing that there was something wrong between Mo Wen and the Poison God Master and Apprentice, the Ghost King opened his mouth to make a round.

He patted Mo Wen on the shoulder and smiled, "Young man, it's no big deal to be young and romantic, but Mo Xian nephew, I won't be able to contact these righteous women in the future, otherwise I don't feel relieved to hand Baguio to Baguio. Give you!"

After taking a deep breath, Mo Wen calmed down and said faintly: "Well, I know, Senior Ghost King, don't worry, I won't let Baguio down!"

Hearing this, the Poison God's brows stretched out, and he smiled at the ghost king, "My brother, in my opinion, it is better to find a good day as soon as possible, so that my apprentice will marry Ling Ai once again, so that he can take care of him. !"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Sanmiao and Yuyangzi's expressions changed. At this point, the two of them didn't know that they were calculated by the ghost king and the poison god, but they didn't expect the two factions to leave. So close, the closed disciple of Poison God actually wanted to marry the only daughter of the ghost king.

The people at the Qingyun Gate below were also in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Mo Wen had such an identity. The Poison God disciple and the future son-in-law of the Ghost King, it’s no wonder that he looked down on Cangsong. A successor who can inherit at least one line of Demon Cult.

Su Ru suddenly screamed from the crowd.

"Ling'er, Ling'er! What's wrong with you, don't scare your mother!"

But after hearing Mo Wen's marriage, Tian Ling'er fainted unexpectedly under grief.

Quietly looking at the figure lying in Su Ru's arms, Mo Wen's hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com finally lowered his head in vain, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Enough! You evil demons, don't blow around there anymore, Lord Buddha will kill this little beast now, so that your happy events will become funerals!"

There was a loud roar that moved the audience, but everyone looked at it, but it was Pukong with blood-red eyes.

The elder brother died tragically, the great Brahma Prajna of the temple was out again, the demons were killed, and the bad news came one after another. All of this has already made the most popular one of the four gods almost crazy, holding the golden bowl of the Buddha in his hand. , With a roar of a lion, the master rushed directly at Mo Wen in the air.

"Little beast, die here for me!"

The golden bowl, the dazzling light, and the haze on the entire Tongtian Peak seemed to dissipate a lot with this blow.

Lifting his head slightly, watching Pukong's blow, Mo Wen's eyes were full of black air for some time.

"With you!" (To be continued, the novel is better and updated faster!