Chapter 753 He, Uninvited
Chapter 753 He, Uninvited
How could the gathering of immortals invite the demon cultivator? Obviously they came uninvited!
As monks, they have more or less been in contact with demon cultivators. In order to increase their cultivation, these monks who have entered the devil can do anything and do anything to kill people.
They also disdain to participate in such a party, why did they suddenly come at this time?
Are you here to steal something? This group of demon cultivators loves to move whatever good things they see, and the things they see are theirs.
For example, Canglan Island this time.
All the monks at the scene suddenly became chaotic, with different opinions, all of them looked at Bai Chuwei, Duan Feihan and the others.
Big boss come to protect us, we are timid and afraid.
Bai Chuwei frowned, and the magic cultivator came...
Bai Chuwei narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking of her hatred twenty years ago.
I heard that their current domain owner is not only young but also very talented. Under his leadership, Moyu has developed rapidly in Continent O, and elites from all walks of life have people from their Demon Domain.
The development is very good, and it is only possible to avenge the revenge of the heart palpitations in one hit.
I just don't know if their domain master is here.
An intriguing smile gradually hung on Bai Chuwei's lips, and the meaning of her eyes was unclear.
Suddenly, the young man with the high-powered binoculars said in surprise: "Oh, what's going on? Why did they stop in the middle of the sea? Don't you want to leave?"
The Demon Territory team, which was still advancing at a high speed just now, suddenly stopped, floating on the sea without any intention to continue.
Rao is Zhao Tianfang, who often deals with demon cultivators, and he is also confused. Why... why did he stop?
Bai Chuwei felt deeply that her ancestral spirit was not strong enough to stop these maddened children.
Even Bai Chuwei didn't understand the operation of this group of people for a while.
Suddenly, the salty sea breeze brought a quiet music, and as the waves became more and more obvious...
Duan Feihan's expression was dark and condensed to the extreme, and a sentence almost jumped out of his teeth: "When my mother died, there was also this music."
At that time, he was too young to doubt anything at all.
With a "pop" sound, dozens of demon cultivators jumped down into the deep sea.
Everyone can't understand their operation. Are Nima and this group of magic cultivators going to the outside of the Juxian Conference to perform a diving show?
Bai Chuwei's complexion suddenly changed,
Grabbing Duan Feihan's wrist: "No, they should also be here for the Xuanhai Linggu!"
If this thing was taken away by the group of demon cultivators, then the meaning of her lending Canglan Island, one of the five islands and ten prefectures, to Qingxuan would not exist.
Bai Chuwei's face was cold, and her normally calm eyes flashed with fire.
She doesn't mind these children helping her into the sea, but well... things are left behind.
New and old accounts can be settled together.
Bai Chuwei stood by the beach on the coast, and the gentle waves came over and gently touched Bai Chuwei's ankle.
The old ancestor raised his jade hand gently, and the white fingers gradually condensed into a vigor...
The monks around swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and there was no doubt that with this knife, they could directly send them to see Dad Tiandao.
Bai Chuwei looked at the air knife in her hand, and was considering whether to go down with a knife and split the sea temporarily, to see if these demon cultivators dared to act in front of her.
A mellow male voice with a smile came from the sea breeze, which clearly floated into everyone's ears: "Miss Bai, please forgive me for coming unsolicited."