And everything Fan Wuya did was just to win Feng Qingyan's favor.
Yunluo's whole body trembled, and the black air became thicker and thicker.
The demon in the sea of ??consciousness is dumbfounded, isn't it? ! This woman is crazy! How can he be more deceptive than himself?
Who is the devil?
Are you robbing me of my job? !
With a wave of his sleeve, Zhao Miaomiao emptied the formation that was pressing on Yunluo, and withdrew all the magic spells.
The hatred in Yunluo's heart magnified to the extreme, and she suddenly woke up from the dream.
The black energy all over his body surged and rushed straight into the sky.
She stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, her hair was scattered, and her clothes danced without wind.
Yunluo looked at Zhao Miaomiao with incomparable resentment and hatred.
is her! That's her! Ruined my life! Took Fan Wuya's heart and made himself so miserable!
It's her!
This bitch!
I want to peel her skin, and cut her into pieces to feel my pain! I want her to never get Fan Wuya! Let her watch me and Fan Wuya love each other to death!
Yunluo has been dazzled by the tragic life created by the illusion, her heart is beating violently, giving birth to endless hostility.
At this moment, the devil is her, and she is the devil.
They have been completely integrated together.
Yunluo waved her hands, and a huge demonic energy poured towards Zhao Miaomiao.
Zhao Miaomiao smiled slightly, summoned his famous sword, and Yujian escaped.
Yunluo bit her lower lip tightly, chased after her, and frantically killed Zhao Miaomiao.
"Feng Qingyan! Don't run away!" Yunluo threw out a devilish energy with a ferocious expression.
Zhao Miaomiao stood steadily on the fairy sword, seeing several figures getting closer not far away, she fell down and stood still.
And Yunluo didn't know that she was in danger, so she even clamored to call Zhao Miaomiao.
"Demon! Sue die!" A fairy voice resounding like a bell sounded from behind Yunluo, and a whisk was driven by that person to hit Yunluo's back fiercely.
Yunluo was beaten so that she fell forward and fell a piece of shit.
She spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and reluctantly turned around to look, only to see Fuchen Shangxian, the head of Yunhai Xianmen, and two other elders, Shangxian, standing together, looking at her with extremely disgusting eyes.
"Bold monster! How dare you get on my disciple!" An elder shook his palm again.
A random exorcism spell was placed on Yunluo's body.
Yunluo fell to the ground and cried out heart-piercingly, with black air all over her body, she looked like a log burned by charcoal fire, rolling over and over, begging for mercy.
Countless blood spilled from her mouth and nose, mixed in the dust, and stained her clothes.
Very miserable.
If they hadn't seen that the girl was wearing the Taoist robe of Yunhai Xianmen, they would have killed her with one palm.
Besides, this girl vaguely looks familiar.
"Thisisn't this Yuheng's disciple?" one of the elders said in surprise.
Zhao Miaomiao just came over, saluted respectfully, and said, "I beg the master and the gods to save my junior sister Yunluo, she is possessed."
"It's easy to handle, just throw it in the Demon Extinguishing Tower and lock it up for forty-nine days." One of the impatient Shangxian said bluntly.
"No!" An anxious and familiar voice finally appeared.
Fan Wuya came in a hurry with his sword, and fell from the sky with a brisk step.
He has already seen the magic seal between Yunluo's eyebrows, a demon cultivator must have this mark.
Fan Wuya still doesn't know what happened, he only knows one thing, absolutely can't let Yunluo go to the Devil Tower. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com