The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter 12

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As soon as the words fell, a strong spiritual force attacked Luo Jianqing.

At the same time when he heard the words "you are a demon", Luo Jianqing had already shrunk his eyes, and reflexively took out the green bamboo umbrella from the ring. The surging and vast spiritual power attacked the green bamboo umbrella, and it actually broke a rib of the green bamboo umbrella!

Seeing this, Luo Jianqing's heart was alarmed, and he immediately drew his sword to fight.

In the hazy and dull chaos, Luo gradually closed his eyes, listened carefully, and raised his sword to meet the attacks from all sides. The opponent's attacks all hit the green bamboo umbrella, while Luo Jianqing's attack fell in the empty air and didn't hit the opponent at all.

boom! boom! boom!

Although those attacks were not as powerful as the first time, they directly broke a rib of the green bamboo umbrella, but they could basically break a rib within ten strokes. Even if Luo Jianqing doesn't feel bad about this umbrella now, he also knows that if this continues, he will be cornered by the other party sooner or later.

This kind of attack is at least made by a master in the late Nascent Soul, and even the Great Perfection in the late stage!

His mind was running quickly, Luo Jianqing fought back with difficulty, while thinking about what happened. He doesn't believe that he is a demon. Since ancient times, humans and demons have been incompatible. If even Venerable Xuan Lingzi, who was in the God Transformation stage, couldn't see that he was a demon, and accepted him as a disciple, then it was absolutely impossible for anyone in the ruins to notice. It turns out that he is a demon.

So what is the problem...

"That demon pill?!"

Luo Jianqing stopped holding the umbrella, ignoring the opponent's attack, and shouted loudly: "Senior! I'm not a demon!"

There was a trace of spiritual power in that voice, and it traveled very far, and finally stopped the attack. Hearing that voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, he murmured in a hoarse voice: "It's a demon, it's a demon, it's a demon..."

Luo Jianqing flipped his hand and took out a purple demon pill from the ring, and said respectfully: "Senior, this is the inner pill of a sixth-order monster that was obtained from the Wanzhang wasteland just now. In fact, I killed it earlier. Hundreds of monsters were taken, and they all took their inner alchemy, have you misunderstood?"

There was silence in the chaos for a while, and Luo Jianqing gradually relaxed in his heart. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the voice suddenly became sharp and screamed harshly: "You are a demon! You are a demon! You are a demon!"

Another overwhelming attack came to Luo Jianqing. Even if Luo Jianqing had a green bamboo umbrella to resist these attacks, he didn't know where his enemies were and could not attack at all. Luo Jianqing only felt that the voice was so unreasonable, why did he conclude that he was a demon? If he is a demon, wouldn't the venerable elders on Taihua Mountain become a joke

Seeing that the green bamboo umbrella had broken another rib, Luo Jianqing bit his teeth and threw the green bamboo umbrella in the air. The gentle golden light spilled from the umbrella surface, wrapping Luo Jianqing inside it.

Luo Jianqing's fingers tapped on the Frost Floating Sword a few times, and the long sword slowly flew away from his palm, and the tip of the sword reached outwards, suspended in mid-air. Luo Jianqing's hands quickly squeezed the hands, and the blue light flickered between his hands, the stars were little, and the light on the frost floating sword was even more dazzling.

Above this chaos, there seems to be a faint sound of thunder.

Luo Jianqing's choking speed was faster, and the frost floating sword was also spinning rapidly, waiting to attack the enemy. But seeing that at this moment, the blue light in his hands seemed to dim a bit, Luo Jianqing stomped his right foot without hesitation, and a mouthful of hot blood was sprayed on the Shuangfu sword.

Immediately! Blue light masterpiece!

Luo Jianqing clenched his hands, and a bloodshot dripped from his lips.

"One sword transforms nine lotus!"

A sword changed into nine, and flew forward at a high speed. The Frost Floating Sword had formed a phantom, and the Nine Heavens Thunder also rumbled down from the air. It is precisely because of the Frost Floating Sword made of ten thousand years of black iron and thousand years of Lei Jing that Luo Jianqing was able to use one sword twice in one day to transform into nine lotus, but at this moment, his spiritual power has long been exhausted. You can only rely on the green bamboo umbrella to protect yourself.

Purple lightning filled the entire space, and the lightning was like a thin silver snake, crawling frantically. The nine-handed swords did not find the target of their attack, so they formed a sword formation that swept through every inch of the space with an irresistible force.

Luo Jianqing has no other way, if he really can't pass this level, then he can only crush the jade card and transfer the ruins. But in that case, he wouldn't be able to assassinate Li Xiuchen again, and this time it was nothing.

Luo gradually Qing covered his heart with his right hand, and already felt the spiritual power in his body being completely exhausted. It's a pity that his Spirit Gathering Pill was all used up when he fought against the Phantom Demon Fox, so looking at the blind attack of the Shuangfu Sword at the moment, Luo Jianqing could only smile bitterly: "Could it be that... I really stopped here. ?"

The next moment, the white light lit up on Luo Jianqing's body, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly came to a stone room!

Luo Jianqing stayed in place, his first reaction was to check the whereabouts of the Shuangfu Sword. When he felt the sword dance happily in his sea of consciousness, Luo Jianqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and suddenly froze.

Li Xiuchen looked at Luo Jianqing who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, and was dumbfounded.

The two stared at each other with big eyes. After a while, Luo Jianqing put his fingers together, and a cyan sword qi condensed on his fingertips.

Li Xiuchen was kneeling on a futon. Seeing this, he quickly got up and said in a hurried voice: "You... you really want to kill me? We come from the same place, we are fellow villagers! I promise, even if I should kill you in the future , I will not kill you, you spare my life!"

Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes and continued to move forward with his sword qi.

Li Xiuchen said again: "I won't rob you, I'll give you the protagonist, okay! You know, the seventh level is the reward level, I don't want this inheritance, I don't want the treasure, I'll give it all to you From now on, I will be your little brother, and all my things are yours."

At this moment, Luo Jianqing has walked in front of Li Xiuchen. He sneered and raised the corners of his lips. Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, he suddenly remembered a long time ago, on the Qingqing Cliff, this face was also contemptuous. Looking down at himself.

At that time, Li Xiuchen said, "Senior Brother Luo, I will call you one last time brother today. You have fallen into the devil's way, and you have also murdered the second and sixth brothers. It can be said that the heavens do not tolerate it, and that you have acted recklessly. If you are willing to end here today. On the cliff of love, I am bound to myself, so looking at the friendship between the brothers and sisters in the past, I can ask all the fellow Daoists for their orders and leave you with a whole body."

How flamboyant and wanton Li Xiuchen was at that time, how humble and lowly Li Xiuchen is now.

Tears and snot flowed across Li Xiuchen's face, and Luo Jianqing's heart was disgusted by his flattering eyes, but he didn't want to waste any more time. Sen Leng's sword qi slowly lifted and pointed at Li Xiuchen, who had already turned pale with fright.

This time, Luo Jianqing took the green bamboo umbrella to block around him, preventing all attacks from outside.

He looked indifferently at Li Xiuchen in front of him, and then slowly raised his fingers, but suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter ringing in his sea of consciousness: "Hee hee hee, you humans will still kill each other? Xiaolang Jun, you are really bad, but the slave family likes it, why don't you just give yourself to the slave family, how about you?"

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes, and a sharp pain came from the sea of knowledge.

"what!!!"

He clutched his head in pain and fell to the side. Li Xiuchen took the opportunity to dodge and ran to the corner of the wall.

A purple demon pill flew out from Luo Jianqing's Na ring, and the purple demon mist spread out, and quickly wrapped the figure of the cultivator in Tsing Yi. Li Xiuchen stared at this scene dumbfounded, not understanding what happened.

Of course he didn't understand what kind of pain Luo Jianqing was suffering at the moment.

In the sea of knowledge, the frost floating sword uttered a fearful sword cry, and a white light was fighting against the invading purple demon mist. Luo Jianqing rolled on the ground in pain, the dust stained the blue robe, the hair was messy, one eye was still clear, but the other eye was surrounded by purple.

"Little Langjun, don't struggle anymore, it's time for you to run out of fuel, why don't you go from the slave house."

"Don't think about it!"

"Xiao Langjun, why do you have to be brave?"

"you… "

The handsome face was full of sweat, Luo Jianqing held his head in pain, and blood flowed from the purple eye.

No one knew how long it took, but Li Xiuchen kept hiding and watching. He listened to Luo Jianqing's painful cry from the purple mist. He even heard Luo Jianqing sobbing in pain. He waited for a long time. After a long time, Li Xiuchen suddenly saw that the purple mist dispersed a lot, but he still hid in the corner and dared not move.

Until he heard an ambiguous whisper.

The voice was so alluring that Li Xiuchen froze and walked over curiously.

I saw that in the hazy purple mist, a handsome young man was leaning against the wall, gasping for breath. A pair of phoenix eyes are so beautiful and bright, and the lips are so red that they are about to drip blood.

Li Xiuchen took a deep breath.

At this moment, the arrogance of being the senior brother of Taihua Mountain and the Jindan cultivator disappeared completely, and the beauty that belonged to Luo Jianqing completely bloomed. Li Xiuchen always knew that Luo Jianqing must be the best-looking character in the book "Seeking Immortals", and even the mermaid princess he married in the future might not be able to compete with this villain.

In the past, Li Xiuchen didn't pay much attention to Luo Jianqing's appearance, because this person's aura was too strong, and at this moment he didn't have the strength to fight against this person. But now, Luo Jianqing fell weakly into the purple mist, with black hair draped in Tsing Yi, eyes glistening, and her cheeks were pink looking forward.

At this moment, Li Xiuchen finally understood, what is androgynous beauty!

Li Xiuchen's fingers gradually trembled. He subconsciously wanted to take a step forward and see more clearly, but before he moved, he saw that Ziwu seemed to be conscious and suddenly rushed towards him. Li Xiuchen felt that Zi Wu was very familiar, but he couldn't remember anything for a while.

Only to hear Luo Jian roaring hoarsely: "No!!!"

Li Xiuchen looked at Luo Jianqing in confusion, only to see that the latter's eyes were wide open at the moment, his eyes were splitting, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at him and the purple mist in pain. When he was in doubt, Li Xiuchen suddenly felt a heat all over his body, and a stream of heat rushed down his body.

With a bang, reason seemed to be burned out.

Li Xiuchen gasped for breath, his body trembling as he looked at the handsome cultivator lying in the corner in front of him.

Luo Jianqing's eyes could not have been opened wider, but no amount of anger could weaken the unparalleled beauty of this face. A drop of sweat dripped from Luo Jianqing's plump and fair forehead, slipped down the perfect face line to the chin, and finally drowned in the reverie clothes.

Li Xiuchen couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and murmured in a hoarse voice: "It's so beautiful..."

Luo Jianqing turned his hand and condensed a touch of sword energy and stabbed at Li Xiuchen. Unexpectedly, the sword qi was deflected a little bit, and a bloodstain was drawn on Li Xiuchen's face, and finally disappeared into the wall.

"Heavenly Way!!!"

Luo Jianqing's body was shaking, suppressing the extreme desire in his body, and he could not wait to take out the jade card immediately and escape from this place.

Just now, the demon fox wanted to take away his body when his spiritual power was exhausted. In that tug of war, Luo Jianqing almost desperately killed the demon fox's consciousness, and at the same time he was also poisoned by the desire in the demon pill. However, Luo Jianqing never expected that the demon fox would angrily lead the demon fog to Li Xiuchen who is now in the stone room before he died.

The words of the demon fox before his death seemed to ring in his ears: "Damn and stinky human beings! You should also have a taste of what it's like to lie under a man!"

The sword qi just now was Luo Jianqing's last resort. He was completely exhausted and could never recover within half an hour. He now even has the strength to open his eyes, which is stimulated by lust, let alone doing other things.

If the lust in the demon fog will make the younger junior sister of Jindan stage unable to extricate herself, then the lust in the demon can already make a cultivator in the fusion stage feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Luo Jianqing has long been swallowed up by crazy desires. His body is clamoring for other people's touch, but his only remaining rationality makes him watch Li Xiuchen walking towards him step by step, pulling off his belt, eyes Circling around his face and body, then slowly bowing his head.

"Li Xiuchen... I will kill you, in this life... I will definitely kill you!"

A trace of blood oozes from his lips, Luo Jianqing said this with all his strength, and every time he said it, blood came out of his mouth.

Where could Li Xiuchen still hear what he said, his greedy eyes lingered on this beautiful face, and finally he looked at the bright cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. The dark red cinnabar mole was so red that it seemed to be about to burn, which made Li Xiuchen look at it for a long time. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help lowering his head, wanting to kiss those plump lips.

The expressions of humiliation and indignation appeared one by one on Luo Jianqing's face. He had already felt the breath of the wicked man Li Xiuchen. His eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling to close them. He wanted to remember all this forever. The humiliation that this person brings to him will definitely be repaid tenfold in the future!

There was only less than an inch of distance between the lips, and Li Xiuchen's exhalation also sprayed on the beautiful and moving face.

But in an instant, the golden light made a masterpiece.

boom!

Li Xiuchen's body was kicked against the wall, and a cold voice mixed with anger and nervousness and fear that could not be ignored, resounded in the small stone room, such a holy voice: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will shatter you. Ten thousand corpses, no matter where you are!"