A cold smile appeared on Zizai Mozhu's face, and the smile spread out from Zizai's lips. He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were covered in coldness: "How can I see my magical method?"

This statement is extremely arrogant, but the boundless fear suppresses all the monks present, and most of them dare not speak out.

"Since the Demon Lord said that, I'm so embarrassed. Qin Haoxuan is my Taoist practitioner, you..."

Before Fu Kong's true man could speak, his face as deep as the sea and full of anger suddenly changed, his breath rose sharply, and his spiritual energy rolled in, and he suddenly used the three techniques in front of him!

But, it's useless!

The free demon lord just swept his sleeves gently, and half of the sky changed, and the strong wind came like a storm, and everything was crushed!

boom!

The three techniques in front of Fu Kong Zhenren shattered in an instant, and he was even pulled away by his sleeve. He rolled out for several miles. He tried his best to stagger and stabilize his body without rolling to the ground in a mess.

Even so, Master Fu Kong still lost face. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red and his whole body was trembling!

But after touching the cold eyes of the Demon Lord of Freedom, his devastating fear drowned him again, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

Fu Kong Zhenren couldn't say a word. He knew that if the Demon Lord Zizai really wanted to kill him, maybe even the Pavilion Lord could not stop him.

There was a shocking silence between the world. Except for the head of the Puguang Pavilion, no one dared to look at his master, but his fear of the Free Demon Lord was even higher!

"It's neither big nor small, and you can talk here?" The Demon Lord Zizai didn't even look at Master Fu Kong.

The aura around the Lord of Puguang Pavilion also became cold. He didn't even look at the true man Fu Kong who flew back in the dark.

True Man Fu Kong stood behind the Lord of Puguang Pavilion, and the robe on the head of the sect was torn apart by the floating move of the Lord of Freedom. The hairband that had been neat for many years was even cracked, and his gray hair was scattered behind him. How embarrassed and embarrassed he was. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear in front of everyone immediately!

The Master of Freedom kept looking at his eyes coldly. At this moment, it lit up slightly, and a smile slowly curled up the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise: "Huh? I think you have good qualifications. Are you willing to follow me to cultivate the demon?"

Master Fu Kong gasped when he heard this, bit his back teeth and stared at the Master Jizai fiercely. His chest was fluctuating violently, and he couldn't say a word of anger!

The people around him were so scared that they dared not speak out, and they thought that the Demon Lord of Reincarnation was too lawless and could even say such ignorant words to the head of a supreme sect!

Alas, but what can they do if they say it? No matter how angry Fu Kong Zhenren was, he wouldn't dare to take action. Didn't you see that even the Lord of Puguang Pavilion didn't say anything?

Qinghong Lian Qianqian's hand tightly held Qin Haoxuan's clothes. She was extremely scared. The free demon lord was unpredictable and his cultivation was so terrible. Why did such a person take Qin Haoxuan away? Was it also for the things on Qin Haoxuan? Or for Taichu's purple seed? Will it be unfavorable to Qin Haoxuan?

Bad thoughts lingered in my mind and could not be removed. Qing Honglian's face turned pale.

brush!

One hundred and eight big flags moved in vain, turning into black lights and sank into the sleeves of the Lord of Puguang Pavilion.

Withdrawing the flag, the Lord of Puguang Pavilion whispered: "Forget it, if you want to take it away, just take it away."

Many people's expressions changed! Fu Kong Zhenren's body became stiff, but he still waved his hand, and the disciples of Puguang Pavilion dispersed one after another.

Qing Honglian grabbed Qin Haoxuan suddenly, and the worry in her eyes almost burst out.

Qin Haoxuan patted her hand, shook her head comfortably, and said softly: "I'm fine."

"What you did today really offend the entire world of immortal cultivation." The Lord of Puguang Pavilion looked at the Demon Lord Zizai and said in a plain voice.

The eyes of the Demon Lord of Freedom still fell on Qin Haoxuan. He smiled slightly when he heard this: "If I care about this, how can I become an immortal?"

"Just just passed Yizhe, don't say that you have not reached the realm of the Demon Lord at this time, even if the Demon Lord of Reincarnation comes in person, it will be difficult to become enemies of the world."

The Demon Lord of Freedom gently pointed and shook his fingers in front of the Lord of Puguang Pavilion, and his eyes were filled with light, confusing people's minds: "Don't compare the people from the past with me."

The domineering aura that looked down on the world shot out from the body of the free demon lord, just like a king coming to the world, which made people admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

The body of the Puguang Pavilion owner shook slightly, and it took a long time to let out a faint sigh, but he didn't say a word anymore.

"No, you can't follow him!" Qing Honglian whispered, "He is too dangerous, too dangerous."

Before Qin Haoxuan could answer, a word that seemed to be spit out from his ear suddenly appeared: "You have good qualifications, are you willing to follow me to cultivate demons?"

Qing Honglian and Qin Haoxuan's expressions changed drastically!

Even the head of Qingyun Sect, Zhenren Yuhua, had his body frozen.

A layer of green mist spread all over Qinghonglian, making her look like a banished immortal, and her face was tense. Qinghonglian looked up at the Demon Lord Zizai. The eyes were too dark, which made people involuntarily want to indulge in it.

Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly. Before he could take action, Qing Honglian had slowly shook his head.

The Demon Lord Free curled his lips, as if he was very disappointed, and sighed softly: "What a pity, what a pity."

After observing the Demon Lord Zizai vigilantly for a long time, he found that he had no idea of ​​forcibly taking others. The talent of Qingyun Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing Honglian finally realized the situation at this time. Her eyes turned slightly red, she grabbed Qin Haoxuan's sleeve tightly, and said hoarsely: "Sorry."

This apologize, she said nothing, but Qin Haoxuan understood completely. He smiled and shook his head: "No, you don't need to say sorry, but I should say thank you to you. You helped me too much. If it weren't for you, maybe I'd be dead."

Qing Honglian bit her lower lip and shook her head. There was a look of pain in her eyes. She originally thought that if she could carry out the Supreme Cult Qingyun Sect, she might be able to bring Qin Haoxuan back to her, but she was still wrong...

Qin Hao looked around with his head high, two supreme sects and one of the free demons. They all stood high and when they discussed their stay or not, no one even asked about their wishes. In the eyes of these strong men, their whereabouts were completely in their hands, and their opponents were only people with great strength as they were.

With a self-deprecating smile, Qin Haoxuan looked at Qing Honglian's eyes seriously and sent a message to the past: "Today's affairs can also make us realize the importance of strength. If we are not strong enough, we can only let the mermaid meat, and we don't even have the right to decide to stay or leave ourselves."

Qing Honglian looked at Qin Haoxuan calmly. She took a deep breath. The fragility and sadness on her face gradually retreated, just a pair of eyes, revealing a gradual firm look.

"If you and I are strong enough today, how could we fall to this point today? If you and I are strong enough, what can the Demon Lord Free to do to me?" Qin Haoxuan seemed to say to Qing Honglian, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Since we have entered the world of immortal cultivation, we cannot always think about counting on others. Our only support is ourselves."

Turning his head to look at the sky, the Free Demon Lord and the Puguang Pavilion Master, who were like immortals and gods, Qin Haoxuan thought about how they decided to stay and leave in front of him, and treated himself as goods, and bargained back and forth, and it seemed like a thorn was stabbed in his heart, not fatal, but it was enough to alert him.

"They have been high above and have not cared about other people's wishes at all. They are covered in coldness and have no humanity." Qin Haoxuan's face is strong, and his eyes are all quenched with cold light.

Qing Honglian nodded slowly: "Only when you are strong can you protect what you want to protect, Haoxuan, I remember."

Qin Haoxuan smiled at her.

Qing Honglian frowned again, but couldn't help but say, "That Demon Lord, he may not have any kindness. You must be careful."

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "I know, don't worry, I will protect myself."

Turning his head to look at the Demon Lord Zizai, Qin Haoxuan's eyes were deep, and outsiders didn't know what he was thinking.

The free demon master raised his eyebrows gently, bringing out a romantic style, showing a picture-like beauty, and the world was lost. But the words of the demon master were not so beautiful: "What? Have you been lingering with your little lover? Let's go?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people from Puguang Pavilion were silent and then silently gave way.

brush!

Qin Haoxuan flew up without warning, turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed out suddenly, and disappeared into everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the Demon Lord Free at the same time.

The Master of Zizai's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't expect Qin Haoxuan to escape under his nose. Then he chuckled softly, looked at the direction where Qin Haoxuan left, and touched his chin: "It's interesting."

brush!

The demonic energy rolled, and the huge warship rose up. Flames ignited under the feet of the four strange beasts in front of them, and a roar was shaking into the sky, shaking the world. The warship trembled, causing endless waves of air, cutting through the sky, and chasing Qin Haoxuan as he left.

Such a huge warship was no slower than when Qin Haoxuan left just now, and disappeared into everyone's eyes in a few moments.

Qing Honglian clenched her fists and prayed in her heart that Qin Haoxuan could escape from the clutches of the Free Demon Lord.

Feeling the signs of the huge creature behind him chasing him, Qin Haoxuan's speed increased again, as if a meteor was falling. Dozens of miles passed by, leaving only a faint phantom in the air!

The Demon Lord Free looked at Qin Haoxuan, who was already incredibly near ahead, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the interest in his eyes became even greater.

brush!
Chapter completed!