Ye Mo Cheng originally wanted to kill the cheap master in front of him. Everyone said that he was an unparalleled son, but he discovered a lot of interesting stories. It won't be long before these interesting stories will be on the stage in major cities and counties. For this person There is nothing more painful for a group of sanctimonious villains than being ruined.
Of course, the superior in front of me is seeking death, fearing that he will never see the day when his reputation will be ruined.
In terms of skill and cultivation, Feng Li is much better than the previous leader. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured in the previous battle. Now, there is no chance of victory in another battle. However, he is not stupid. Knowing that there was no chance of winning, he simply found help.
Demon Lord Ye Mo Cheng has countless people who want to kill him, so when he sent out the invitation, he immediately received a lot of responses.
Ye Mo Cheng looked at the dozen or so monks in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips, looking very cheerful. He thought that the killings were not enough, but now he was so happy to send so many heads.
More than ten to one, Ye Mo Cheng was surrounded by people in the blink of an eye.
"Ye Mo Cheng, for the past hundred years, you have been doing evil on the right path and harmed countless of my famous disciples. Today is your day of death!"
It was all about other things, but Ye Mo Cheng laughed when he mentioned this, "Harming a member of your famous family? Are you sure that a guy like that can be called a member of a famous family?" Everything he did was more or less wrong. , "I am doing justice for heaven. Speaking of which, your heaven should be grateful to me."
The visitor was choked by him for a moment, but then he said angrily, "It's not your turn, the Dark Lord, to interfere in matters of righteousness!"
Everyone present has heard some rumors, but as the saying goes, no one is perfect, so who can guarantee that he has never made a mistake? But the person in front of him was like an ax hanging high, and no one was sure whether the next one would fall on his head.
Therefore, for them, the only way to feel at ease is to kill such aliens.
Tang Qing hid in the woodshed, feeling very distressed. Previously, the head of the Xuanling Sect blew himself up, and Ye Mo Cheng happened to be standing in front of the woodshed, so she survived, but now it was different. Seeing the strong wind blowing outside and the spiritual energy leaking out, her current body, which has no cultivation, is simply unbearable!
Sure enough, in just one stick of incense, the firewood shed had been torn apart. The walls that were leaking were now completely gone, and the firewood was swept high in the air by the strong wind, and she... It didn't matter. Unfortunately, because her intelligence was impaired, no one treated her well. Her current body was also very thin and did not weigh much at all. With such a strong wind, it was unfortunate that she and the firewood were all swept up into the sky.
Listening to the roaring sound in her ears, Tang Qing was blown up and down. She felt dizzy. Before she fainted, she weakly spoke to the system.
"Screw it, I feel like I'm going to vomit..."
Her stomach was filled with nausea, and her stomach, which had not eaten anything, was filled with sourness and bitterness at this moment, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
The system expressed sympathy, but there was nothing else he could do except sympathize. He could only say: "Be patient. With the hero's skill, it should be over soon."
Tang Qing couldn't hear what was happening on the ground at all. She only felt that she was floating up and down like a kite with its string broken. It was so pitiful.
On the ground, Ye Mo Cheng did as the system said and quickly dealt with these dozen monks. However, just when he was about to send his cheap master off for the last time, the other party suddenly laughed sinisterly.
"Ye Mo Cheng, do you think you won?" Feng Li vomited blood and laughed happily, "Although you defeated us, you will be tied to a fool for the rest of your life. "
This was his last preparation. Demon Lord Ye Mo Cheng's cultivation was so unpredictable that it would be difficult to kill him. He was not willing to lose like this, so he resorted to such dirty tricks.
Feng Li's smile was a little scary. In response, Ye Mo Cheng frowned, thinking of the red line that suddenly appeared before.
"The red thread is rumored to be the Yue Lao Thread. As long as both ends are stained with their own blood, the red thread will be activated. Once activated, you will be bound together for life and death." Feng Li said this with a strange smile on his lips. A little deeper, "The red thread can't be cut, it can't be burned, and it even ties your lives together. Where will that fool be now? Has he been killed?"
What an interesting thing it would be if someone as proud as him were completely tied to a fool.
Feng Liguang felt comfortable all over after thinking about it.
So what if he dies, he, the Demon Lord, will be tied to a fool for eternity! And he knows better than anyone else that a fool will still be a fool even in the next life, because she has lost her soul since she was born. Even if she is reincarnated, as long as she does not find all the lost souls, she will still be a fool no matter how many times she is reincarnated.
This move was more vicious than killing people directly. Ye Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Under normal circumstances, of course no one could get his blood, but before, he deliberately hid his cultivation just for fun, so He was also injured, although it wasn't serious, but he still bled a little.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo Cheng's expression turned gloomy. He was careless. Feng Li didn't trust anyone, and getting someone's blood in this world also meant that he could do a lot of things. For example, he could do a lot of things for himself now. Get rid of it!
The dark eyes gradually lit up with a coquettish crimson color. Ye Mo Cheng walked towards Feng Li step by step, and finally raised his foot and stepped heavily on his chest.
There was a clicking sound in his ears, which was the sound of ribs being trampled on the chest. Faced with such a predicament, Feng Li burst out laughing, "Ye Mo Cheng, I will make your life worse than death!"
Hearing this, Ye Mo Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered, "You won't get what you want. I'll fix it even if it's just a broken red line." As soon as he finished speaking, gathering strength, he immediately increased the strength under his feet...
Feng Li didn't believe it. He had finally obtained it in a secret realm. It was extremely precious. The most important thing was that there was nothing in this world that could untie it. That is to say, once bound, it would last forever. .
However, no matter how hard he believed it, he would never see the day when he cracked it. Under the severe pain in his chest, he could feel that the pill he had finally formed in his body was now broken into dregs. The pain was beyond what ordinary people could bear, plus... Mo Cheng wanted him dead at night, but Feng Li did not encounter a miracle in the end.
The eyesore was dealt with. Ye Mo Cheng looked at the place where the firewood shed used to be and frowned.
The houses were destroyed, and people were blown away to nowhere.
Although he really wanted to cut that girl into pieces, but now he had to find someone to cut her body into pieces. Gritting his teeth, he finally issued such an order to his subordinates.
—Looking for a sleeping girl with low intelligence and covered in dirt.