Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

Ever since he practiced the Eternal Night Demon Sutra, Su Xunge has always been keen on this secret technique, but he has never had the opportunity to use it. Now he can catch a demon cultivator who is several levels higher than himself to try the method. Nature is the most satisfactory.

The Demon Swamp is like a black hole, constantly eating away at Xuanhong's life energy. In just a few breaths, Xuanhong's round and shiny egg face began to wither instantly.

Sunken cheekbones and deep eye sockets.

The black sideburns of the two temples began to become mottled.

Intense black light, like a sign of death, covered the whole body.

This appearance, as if excessive indulgence, made Xuan Hong scream in fear: "Say! Who is attacking me!"

As a powerful five-layer demon cultivator of Xuangui bloodline, Xuanhong is most famous for his defense and vitality.

But at the moment.

Xuan Hong, who was deeply trapped in the abyss of eternal night, felt that his soul was almost drawn out of his body by the endless pulling force, and he couldn't produce the slightest resistance.

"Brother Xiang, Brother Yuan, save me!"

In desperation, Xuan Hong shouted for help without hesitation.

"Call for help now, it's too late!" Su Xunge appeared in the corner of the Demon Swamp at this time, with a cold smile like a poisonous snake on his face, which made Xuanhong shudder.

"You turned out to be you!"

Xuan Hong was so horrified that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

When Su Xunge targeted Tuntianque earlier, he saw that this son was unusual, but he never thought that Su Xunge would have such strength. The demon clan is in danger.

Feeling the loss of vitality in his body, Xuan Hong became more and more desperate, and even let out a dull whine unconsciously.

"As expected of the person I fancy, he was able to drag Xuan Hong to such a point."

far away.

Zhao Hao is like a god of war, resisting the attack of more than a dozen demon cultivators with the tower made of gold from Dao Tribulation and his own indestructible body. Seeing Su Xunge's amazing methods, he couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

With such a talent, he has the value of subduing him.

With a cold snort, the light on Zhao Hao's body became even more blazing. He was already stronger than the group of monsters, and he didn't seem to be struggling to face the attacks of more than a dozen demon cultivators.

"No, if this continues, Xuanhong will definitely die, and he won't be able to keep it!" As the leader of the small group, Xiang Cheng naturally couldn't ignore Xuanhong's death.

While busy getting rid of Zhao Hao's close-to-body fight, he summoned a holy and clean breath from Qihai Dantian.

It was an incomplete ivory, as white as jade, although it was full of moth-eaten marks, but it could be seen that this half of the ivory had an extraordinary origin, and even faintly heard the sound of Buddha's singing and drinking.

In order to intercept and kill Zhao Hao, before he came to Tianmen Mountain, he asked to move the ancestral sacred weapon of his family just in case.

Originally, I thought that my group had a lot of power and could easily cut Zhao Hao off the horse, so I didn't rush to use my holy soldiers.

And now.

Zhao Hao became more and more courageous as he fought, and his supporter Xuan Hong couldn't hold on for long, and he couldn't allow him to push him any further.

"Want to go? No way!"

Zhao Hao has a wide field of vision, and every move of more than a dozen opponents can be seen in his eyes. Seeing that Xiang Cheng couldn't help but plan to use his hole card, he couldn't help but sneered: "It's just a holy soldier, do you think I don't have one?" !"

Explosive drink.

A quaint candlestick slowly flew out of Zhao Hao's dantian.

The whole candlestick is blue-gray, with a little candle that seems to be on and off, burning in full bloom, bursting with the coercion of the saint, making the group of monsters besieging him terrified.

"Holy Soldier, Zhao Hao, you are so shameless. You have made an appointment not to use a saint, but you even brought the holy soldier to the appointment privately!" A strange beast with a shape similar to a pangolin was the first to be persecuted by the candlestick. Under the burning of the holy lamp, the scales turned into dirty blood in just the time to breathe.

"It's ridiculous, aren't you the ones who used the Holy Weapon first?" Zhao Hao sneered non-stop, and seals formed in his hands, one after another miraculous words jumped out of his fingertips.

A gigantic sword formed in the air, slashing towards the pangolin with endless sharpness and murderous aura.

Xiang Cheng saw that his canthus was about to burst, he quickly pointed the white ivory in the air, and released a loud Buddhist sound, only then did he save the pangolin.

"Brothers, don't hesitate any longer. Take out those who have holy soldiers quickly. If you don't kill these two human races, I'm afraid that none of us will get a fairy fate today!"

The voice finished.

One piece.

two pieces.

In less than a blink of an eye, nearly ten saint-level weapons appeared on the chaotic battlefield.

As for Xiang Cheng, at this moment he finally had a chance to escape to rescue Xuan Hong.

"Little thief, you are going to die for me!" Holding the white ivory in both hands, Xiang Cheng kept roaring, boasting a distance of hundreds of feet in one step, trying to shoot Su Xunge out.

But it's just a holy soldier, and it's not like Su Xunge has never seen it before.

Among other things, even with his current half-holy body strength, he is not afraid of this broken tooth.

He has already experimented with the forbidden secret technique of the Eternal Night Demon Sutra, and he does not plan to play house with these demons anymore.

But right now.

Sudden.

An anxious shout in his ear made him break out in a cold sweat,

"Be careful, Emperor Wei appears!" Ye Lan yelled, catching Su Xunge off guard.

Before he had time to think about it, the divine power of Su Xunge's whole body circulated and swam in the sea of ​​qi, and an earth-shattering dragon chant resounded throughout the universe.

Originally, Su Xunge didn't intend to use the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda so easily.

Now that he has the strength to fight against these demon cultivators, there is no need to waste such a good experience, but Ye Lan's voice made him sound the alarm in an instant.

As long as it is something that has something to do with the emperor, there is no good match.

The blue-black real dragon was entrenched, and in an instant, the several-zhang imperial pagoda emerged from the sky, and landed on top of Su Xunge's head, releasing wisps of the majesty of the emperor, protecting his body and soul.

Simultaneously.

Su Xunge was very puzzled and asked Yelan: "Why is there an emperor? Does Xiao Nantian still have a great emperor?"

"No, it's not the emperor. This aura is very strange. It looks like an imperial soldier, but it's a bit different. It looks like a formation!" Ye Lan quickly distinguished the imperceptible aura of drumming Explain the origin of the machine to Su Xunge.

But if this is the case, Su Xunge and Yelan have to be vigilant together.