Hiss!

Zhuge Liuyun's cultivation has progressed rapidly, at least Yan Chixia asked herself, when she was young, it was nothing more than that.

Who knows, in front of Ming Xiaoyang, he is so vulnerable.

There is no need to do anything, just relying on the talisman demonic qi, Zhuge Liuyun will be injured, this cultivation is really respectable and terrifying!

Yan Chixia gasped and said with a wry smile: "Seven nights, your cultivation has improved again, if you have knowledge under the Six Dao Springs, knowing that your nominal son has such skills, it is enough to be proud." ”

"Thank you, Yan Daxia, for the compliment." Ming Xiaoyang's expression changed again, from a ruthless demon lord, to a teenager who longed for praise and encouragement from others, and a trace of blush appeared on Junyi's cheeks, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"In fact, I have already met my titular Lao Tzu, and he himself admits that there is nothing wrong with having a son like me."

"Holy Monarch." Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, Jing Wuyuan, who had been silent, exclaimed, not understanding how Ming Xiaoyang could see the Six Dao Demon Lords who had been dead for more than ten years.

After thinking about it, I thought about what happened in Montenegro almost a year ago.

At that time, this young demon lord, after being dragged into the underworld by the old demon of Montenegro, did not return to the world for the first time, but stayed in the underworld for a long time.

"Holy Monarch, when you stayed in the underworld, you went to see the First Holy Monarch?" The elegant face was distorted, and the mirror was unbelievable.

Ming Xiaoyang laughed and said, "Teacher Jing, you are really smart, not wrong at all, that time, I did see the Ancestor Sage Monarch in the underworld." ”

"By the way, there are also the four sages of the Demon Palace of the previous generation."

"Have they been hiding in the underworld all this time?" Sima Sanniang said in a deep voice.

"Seven nights, what do you want to do here?" Yan Hongye unintentionally entangled Ming Xiaoyang's life experience, her face was cold, and she said word by word.

At this moment, Yan Hongye's attitude towards Ming Xiaoyang was extremely cold, as if the man standing in front of him was not a lover who had a love affair with him, but an irrelevant person.

The two slender jade fingers had already been pinched together, and they didn't know how much more profound the Xuanxin Secret Technique was condensed than the Xuanxin Righteous Method cultivated by Yan Chixia and others.

"What for?" When Ming Xiaoyang heard this question, he looked confused, as if he didn't know what he came here for.

It wasn't until the end that he suddenly exclaimed, "By the way, I remembered, what the hell did I come for?" ”

Sou!

Before the words fell, a dignified murderous aura emanated from Ming Xiaoyang's body, and the pure demonic qi diffused from every pore around his body, intertwined with this deep night, making whether it was the brother and sister who stood behind Ming Xiaoyang, or Zhuge Liuyun who had just stood up with the support of a silver gun, and even Yan Chixia and his wife, all of them changed color.

At this moment, this cynical demon lord, like the embodiment of night, is more frightening than the deep and terrifying night.

"Kill people!" I don't know when, Ming Xiaoyang's right hand has already grasped the hilt of Yixi's sword, and his thin cheeks are like a sword's edge, saying word by word.

In these four words, there is a terrifying murderous intent and an unquestionable murderous intent.

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's intentions, even the Blue Devil, who could only maintain the body of the Demon Dragon, couldn't help but know it in his heart.

Oh, yes!

In order to conceal his background and prevent the Yin Moon Dynasty from changing hands, what better choice than killing people and killing everyone who knew the secret.

has reached the demonic attainments of the late stage of Shenyuan, which is earth-shattering, even Yan Chixia, who is also Shenyuan, feels powerless to fight back under the terrifying demonic aura of Ming Xiaoyang.

Sima Sanniang, Zhuge brothers, peace, including the mirror standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, everyone changed color.

Facing the sword blade of one of the most terrifying demon lords in the history of the Yin Moon Dynasty, could they really resist it?

Yan Hongye, who was dressed in red, stood in front of Ming Xiaoyang, the unique cultivation method of the Xuanxin Mystery, as well as the compensating effect of the Heavenly Emperor Immortal Wine, had already made Yan Hongye's cultivation surpass that of his father, Yan Chixia, and even surpassed the Qingyun Sect Dao Xuanzhen.

At this moment, if anyone can resist Ming Xiaoyang, only this mysterious heir who has a complex relationship with him can do it.

On the snow-white slender jade finger, Haoran righteousness is condensed, and it can be turned into an invincible Xuanxin sword at any time.

Yan Chixia and his wife, Zhuge brothers and others all looked at Yan Hongye without blinking, waiting for her decision.

This deviant love that shouldn't have happened in the first place has come to this point, and it's time to end!

"Giggle." Unexpectedly, this earth-shattering sword finger has not been hit for a long time, on the contrary, Yan Hongye did not apply powder, and a trace of arc appeared on her beautiful face, the jade hand was raised, put it to her lips, chuckled again and again, and took another step forward, looking at Ming Xiaoyang together.

"You pretend to be true, I thought you really wanted to kill people!"

Yan Hongye and Ming Xiaoyang were in such close contact, it seemed that they were not afraid at all that at such a short distance, the other party would suddenly make a move and kill themselves.

Hearing the chuckle coming from Yan Hongye's mouth, Ming Xiaoyang, who had just been murderous, violently broke his skills with murderous energy, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword was removed.

Only one face was still flat, staring at Yan Hongye, who was half a head lower than him, without blinking, and pretended to be vicious:

"How do you know I'm not going to really kill you guys, isn't there? Only the dead can keep secrets! ”

"Hahaha." Yan Hongye laughed and said, "That's not necessarily, many times, killing people and killing people will only get worse and worse." ”

Syllable!

Saying that, the beautiful mantis lowered its head and took the initiative to fall into Ming Xiaoyang's arms, a pair of lotus root arms as crystal as lotus roots poked out, hugged Ming Xiaoyang's waist, and appeared happiness and excitement on Yan Hongye's cheeks, and even had a look of intoxication, holding Ming Xiaoyang to death.

"Momiji!"

"Senior sister."

"Momiji Girl."

Yan Chixia and the others shouted loudly when they saw Yan Hongye throwing herself into Ming Xiaoyang's arms.

Ming Xiaoyang was stunned at first, and then his face showed a look similar to Yan Hongye's, and his hands reached out and hugged the other party.

A head is buried in the fragrant hair of Yan Hongye.

After a long absence, a relationship that should not have been produced has not been diluted by time, on the contrary, it is like a jar of good wine, after years of precipitation, it has lost the pungency contained in it, but has become unusually mellow and smooth.

"Bearded, let's go." Sima Sanniang understood a little, grabbed her husband's clothes, and whispered to her husband.

Yan Chixia saw that Ming Xiaoyang was holding her baby daughter and wanted to be angry, but under the stern eyes of her wife, she obediently left.

The mirror was unlucky, and Zhuge Wuwei and others also withdrew from this area one after another.