Xu Zhu also struggled and was hesitating, but the people of the Che family suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, but it was the two copper lions who broke into the crowd and killed them, and those Che juniors were unable to resist at all, and the screams were endless.

"Evil beasts dare!"

Che Yunsheng also had to give up Xu Zhu and rush towards the two copper lions, but the copper lion was not afraid of the brute force of magic, and when he saw Che Yunsheng attacking, he did not retreat but advanced, and broke through Che Yunsheng's spell and crashed into the oven, and all the mechanisms on his body were opened.

"Barely surviving, it's better to do your best to fight to the death, and the junior will escape!"

Xu Zhu roared in his ears, his body was overturned by a huge wave, and he looked at it, but he saw that the oven had been blown up a huge gap, and he slapped Che Qingkun with a palm at the moment, and then he did not hesitate to go away like a loose horse.

Che Yunsheng was about to chase out, but was stopped by Che Qingkun.

Che Yunsheng said eagerly: "He is Xu Zhu, a demon cultivator wanted in the world!"

Che Qingkun shook his head, "Because of this, you can't chase it!"

As soon as the words fell, he opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood, which fell to the ground like boiling water, emitting a fishy smell and drying up quickly.

"You ......"

Che Qingkun waved his hand to stop Che Yunsheng from speaking, and whispered: "Don't make a noise, tell the family master quickly!"

Che Qingkun was seriously injured and retreated, Che Yunsheng knew that a person was definitely not that Xu Zhu's opponent, and it was in vain to catch up, so he immediately sighed lightly and ordered someone to count the hidden arsenal to see what losses there were.

There are not too many people fighting, and everything happens very quickly, but in just a short time of incense, Xu Zhu was hovering on the edge of life and death, and at this moment he escaped far away, took out the black robe that he had given and draped it on his body, and was afraid not to say anything in his heart, but more resentment and regret.

"It's really hateful that the human race actually uses my demon cultivation soul as a tool soul and enslaves and tramples on it at will! I met the two of them today, so how many will I encounter in the future? What should I do then?"

The two demon souls in the bronze lion blew up their souls to save Xu Zhu, which made Xu Zhu blame himself in his heart, and at the same time pushed his hatred of the human race to a peak, and also made him understand that the hatred between the human race and the demon race cannot be repaired at all.

After Xu Zhu healed, he held the Broken Sky Sword in his hand, and practiced a set of swordsmanship without hurrying.

"The Che family has already passed, so the next step is Tianjimen!"

As if remembering the powerful exercises of the Tianji Gate, Xu Zhu showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned towards the Tianji Gate.

Xu Zhu made a big disturbance here, and it spread throughout the entire cultivation world in a few days, and everyone speculated constantly, some said that Xu Zhu was an undercover agent of the demon clan, and he would leave the demon clan after exploring the reality of the human race, and some said that Xu Zhu was simply a sharp knife sent by the demon clan to the human race, and it was bound to poke a big hole in the heart of the northern country to weaken the strength of the northern country, and some people said that Xu Zhu was a madman, and the whole world wanted him, and he dared to act so perversely, which was very human......

Regardless of his opinions, it is difficult to determine whether it is true or false, whether Xu Zhu is a crazy demon or a demon, in front of the real strong, he is just a clown.

Mo Qingyan gently turned the teacup in his hand and sneered at the gossip, "Just a demon cultivator, if he comes to my Tianji Gate, he will never return!"

The majestic voice resounded in the sky with rolling arrogance, and the disciples stopped practicing, and suddenly all kinds of life appeared, either fear, pride, worry, or indifference......

Qu Lingfeng's pale face twitched slightly, clenching his teeth to reveal a touch of resentment, and under his exposed neck, only patches of charred skin mixed with bright red flesh were slowly undulating.

Let's say that Xu Zhu made a big fuss at Tianyuemen and Chejia, the world was full of turmoil, and the riots were not stopped, but the remote Chen country was still peaceful and stable, people were more casual and leisurely, and they didn't know anything about the three-thousand-year-old catastrophe.

After a while, there was a commotion in the Thousand Illusion Sect, and two extremely beautiful women stood in front of the hall, staring blankly at the departing black shadow, and sighed lightly, it was Ouyang Yuan and Qian Hezi, the injuries of the two of them had fully recovered, and their faces had changed back to their worldly faces.

Ji Cheng, the Demon Prison Temple, Wu Ming wrapped himself tightly in the black robe, and did not show his face except for two soft and apprehensive gazes.

Wu Ming sighed lightly, slowly stepped on the stone steps, stretched out his hand to clasp the door, but hesitated for a moment, and finally retracted, his footsteps were also hesitant at this moment, not knowing where to go.

"Squeak", the door suddenly opened a crack, a bald monk with a delicate face poked out half of his head, seeing Wuming in a black robe, he seemed to be a little scared, but more curious and hesitant, the two looked at each other for a moment, and the monk finally hesitated to speak: "Are you ...... Senior Brother Wuming?"

After a few years, Wuming is no longer the original Wuming, and the changes are great, but the little monk is still the little monk at the beginning, Wuming's most beloved junior brother, Wuxin.

Wu Ming nodded, the corners of Wu Xin's mouth cracked slightly, looking a little happy, but most of his eyes were still afraid.

"Senior brother, come in!"

Seeming to feel that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Gokumi hurriedly opened the door and let Goku in.

Seeing that Wuxin has now stepped into the realm of the Bone Buddha, Wuming was comforted, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, imagining touching the head of his most beloved little brother like before, but he didn't want to stretch out half of his hand, but Wuxin suddenly retreated like a frightened bird.

Wu Ming felt a pain in his heart, slowly withdrew his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is the master?"

"Master, master, he is not here, he said that you will come back today and let you wait for a while. ”

Wuming nodded, annoyed, not paying attention to why Huikong knew that he would be back today.

The two sat opposite each other, but they were speechless, the atmosphere became more and more heavy, and after a long time, Wuxin spoke first and asked carefully: "Senior brother, you, have you really become a demon?"

Wu Ming nodded slightly, and a gloom suddenly appeared in Wu Xin's eyes, "Then there is no way to recover?"

"The demonic qi is rooted in the whole body, senior brother, I can't help it. ”

"What about the master, the master must have a way, when the master comes back, he will help you get rid of the demonic energy on your body, you can come back, we can go back to the previous days, why can our Demon Prison Temple become as prosperous as before......"

Goshin kept talking, as if immersed in the bright future he imagined, revealing an innocent smile.

Wuming's heart hurts even more, it was his choice to enter the demon at the beginning, if he can't untie the knot in his happiness, he can't recover for the rest of his life, if Huikong can help him solve the problem, it's okay, if not, the world is big, but I don't know who to ask.

"Senior brother, if you ......"

Before Wuming's words fell, the door of the Prison Demon Temple suddenly opened, and there was a "squeak", which was particularly harsh in this deathly silence, but it was Huikong who came back!