I’m a Courteous and Honorable Man, Not a Devil: Ninety-six, enchanted?

　　　　Look at the walls of Xuanyang City, and then look back at Zhao Muyang’s direction of the battlefield with 10,000 enemies. Ni Kun’s face was calm and he said quietly, "General, the disciple is not responsible for the mission."

When he muttered to himself, his eyes swept the crowd behind him, there was no shortage of Zhao's disciples. Apart from himself, there were also 371 Taoist soldiers and Ben Zong disciples...

　　Huh? A lot?

　　 Ni Kun raised his eyebrows and glanced across the team again, not surprisingly seeing two people who had “missed”.

　　 Qiao Mengyan and Qiu Jingyuan.

　　The two of them did not know when, they returned to the team, sighing for the rest of their lives after the robbery.

　　"……"

　　 gave the two a deep look, and Ni Kun did not say much, leading the team towards Xuanyang City.

In the team behind him, Chu Sinan's surprised voice came: "Lao Qiao and Sister Jing Yuan, aren't you two missing?"

　　 "Cough... not really. We were in the team before, but we just exerted a certain kind of extremely reduced presence, which made people involuntarily ignore our magic, so you didn’t find us when you count..."

　　 "...I said, how many such tedious life-saving magic will you still have?"

　　 "Uh, a lot."

　　 "Can you teach me?"

　　 "It's okay to teach you. But Sinan, you're so arrogant, I'm afraid you didn't learn the talents of magic...you see the magic you pretend to die, how can you not practice well..."

　　 "Although my Chu Sinan's integrity is well-known, it is a well-known thing, but my cultivating talent is the best in the world. Ask who doesn't know? In short, teach me to try it..."

　　 After listening to Chu Sinan's conversation with Qiao Mengyan and Qiu Jingyuan, Ni Kun shook his head helplessly, and said that only Chu Sinan's idiot would believe Lao Qiao's fooling.

　　 As for where did Qiao Mengyan and Qiu Jingyuan go before...

　　Ni Kun believes that on this road, only one golden pill tree demon blocked the road. Among the reasons, I am afraid that in addition to Zhao Muyang dragging the demon army and Chu Sinan to force the way, he also joined Lao Qiao and Qiu Jingyuan. "Missing" cannot be separated.

　　 As for what they have done, Ni Kun has no intention of delving into it.

　　 because he is angry now.

　　 is very angry.

　　He wants to kill.

　　He wanted to take a black tiger out of that guy named Sun Yucheng and take a look at his heart...

What color has 　　 changed?

　　......

　　Xuanyang City, Beidaying.

　　In a small three-story building.

　　Wei Chijing sits in the throne, handsome and almost strange face, full of icy cold. A pair of grey pupils projected a blade-like cold sight, sweeping under the door of Zhao Shaoyang, Yan Jiu, Han Caixin, Ni Kun and others standing in front of him.

　　Ten disciples including Yang Shaopeng, or their eyes were red, or their eyes had tears in their eyes, or their faces were dull, or they clenched their lips and clenched their fists.

　　 Everyone is filled with grief and indignation visible to the naked eye.

　　Ni Kun is also sinking in water, frowning, and thinking of a plan in his heart.

　　 remained silent for a long time.

　　Wei Chi Jing raised his hand and grabbed Yan Jiuqing’s iron-blooded battle flag in his hand, and took it into his palm from across the air. He gently stroked the flagpole with his palm, Shen Nian swept into the flag, and said coldly: " The brand has disappeared."

There are two possibilities for the disappearance of the imprint of the mind in the magic weapon.

　　 First, the owner of the magic weapon, actively erased the imprint of the mind in the magic weapon to give others gifts. The second is that the master of the magic weapon disappeared, and the imprint of Shennian collapsed on its own.

　　 And this matter does not need Yu Chijing to remind, on the way back, Yan Jiu and others have already discovered this fact.

　　 So they will be full of grief and indignation.

　　Wei Chijing held the flagpole in his left hand and pressed his knee against his right hand. He sat motionless, and the cold breath that was unattainable was gradually getting thicker.

　　 Although his breath is getting colder, it feels like a volcano that is extremely suppressed and about to erupt.

　　 Suddenly, Wei Chijing raised his hand again and grabbed Yang Shaopeng in front of him, grabbed his collar, and pressed him to kneel in front of him, staring at his eyes, and said coldly:

　　 "Zhao Muyang was a general in the secular world. He led the soldiers for a lifetime, but he did not encounter a defeat. How could he miss the trap? Say, what the **** is going on!"

　　 "Master, he..." Yang Shaopeng's eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing, trembling: "He was harmed by Sun Yu of the magic school..."

　　 After listening to Yang Shaopeng, he choked out the ambush, and the strong self-repressed violent breath of Yu Chijing finally burst out, and the sea of ​​anger swept away like a black wave of physical existence, turning the hall All the facilities in the project are smashed.

Under the violent black waves, Yan Jiu and other disciples of the Zhao family stumbled backwards. Yang Shaopeng, who was in front of Wei Chijing, was shocked and spit out a spit of blood, which was thrown a few feet away.

　　嘭!

　　 There was another loud bang, and the purple blonde hair band that Wei Chijing's hair twitched into pieces shattered. The care was meticulous, like a silky satin waist-length hair fluttering up and down in the sky.

At the time of the violent dance, every hair strand turned into a deep purple color, and it made a deceptive and faint purple light trace in the air.

　　 More strangely twisted dark purple lines appeared from his forehead, spreading down the left cheek, and immersed in his neck, rendering his left cheek even more bizarre.

　　 His forehead was in the middle, and even a twisted spiral horn protruded ~IndoMTL.com~ shone with a cold metallic luster. His two canines turned into two sharp fangs, protruding out of his lips. On the back of both hands and hands, also covered with layers of deep purple scales!

　　With Wei Chijing’s appearance of this strange and bizarre change, a darker, deeper and more terrifying evil qi than the ubiquitous demon qi in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons sprayed out from him!

　　 Such a change made Ni Kun's face change dramatically: "Enchanted?"

　　Wei Chijing has been defending Xuanyang City for decades, without stepping away from Wanxian Cave, his body has been quietly eroded by magic energy? With emotion out of control, was finally completely eroded and contaminated by magic energy?

　　 But when Ni Kun’s chest thundered, his hands were stretched out with five fingers, and when he was about to make a fist, Yan Jiu grabbed his arm and said anxiously, “Stop! This is Uncle Wei Chi’s real body. !"

　　 didn’t wait Ni Kun wanted to understand the meaning of Yan Jiu’s words, Wei Chijing had a fierce battle flag, rocketed into the sky, directly broke through the two floors above, and instantly jumped into the air, then he would head towards Miaofa City Fly away.

　　 At this moment, a golden light radiated from the entrance of Wanxian Cave above the cliff in Xuanyang City, flew to Yu Chijing in front of him, blocking his way: "Brother Wei Chi What are you going to do?"

　　 The golden light converged, showing the shape of Chao Feng, the first Xuanyang Sect Criminal Law Hall.

　　Xuanyang Benzong, there is Jindan monk soul lamp. Once Jin Dan fell, Zongmen could immediately detect it even if they were thousands of miles apart.

　　 So even though Xuanyang City had not yet sent the news of Zhao Muyang's death, he actively sent it back to Zongmen, and Xuanyang Benzong was already aware of this.

　　 Chao Feng flew across the entrance of Wannian Cave first, and rushed to Xuanyang City. As soon as he found out, Wei Chijing actually showed his real body, and his murderousness was as if it were substance.

　　【Seeking a ticket~! 】