Chapter 567： I am a trash

"Fairy Han, how about it, are you going with me obediently, or... I'm binding you?"

Mo Wuya's eyes were cold, and beside him, the faces of the strange young men in black also bloomed with gloom.

"Huh! Mo Wuya, you are too presumptuous, broad daylight, brilliant..."

Xijiang Tianjiao shouted angrily and stood in front of Han Qingqiu, with a touch of resentment on his face.

What are you hesitating about such a great opportunity to pretend to be?

In the cold, clear and autumn, the most prestigious white moonlight in Xijiang, got it...

But before he could say anything, he saw the void tremble suddenly.

There is an extremely cold coldness rising from the soles of his feet.

A frightening wave of divine might suddenly exploded.

Before even waiting for the proud Xijiang Tianjiao to react, he saw a black shadow passing by like a wind seat.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that the young man's body shook and suddenly fell to the ground.

Even the pride on his face hadn't dissipated, the black shadow had actually returned to the front of Gu Lin.

"This…"

Suddenly, Han Qingqiu seemed to understand, where is Mo Wuya's confidence, dare to be so presumptuous.

At this moment, there were seven followers standing beside him. If each and the black-clothed young man had a weird body shape, maybe...

Ling Xiao is strong, and even Han Qingqiu still doesn't know the true strength of this young man.

But in this fairy trail, everyone's realm is suppressed in the realm of gods, which may be the reason why Mo Wuya is unscrupulous.

It's just that, Han Qingqiu still didn't think that Mo Wuya would be the opponent of that devil.

but…

Is it more than enough to deal with her?

joke.

These people in front of them are all dark guards trained in the Lingxiao realm.

Although he had sent most of the secret guards into southern Xinjiang to plot, he still left a few people in case it was useful.

These people all have to inherit the shadows, and their combat power may not be considered powerful.

But in the realm of gods and generals, the illusion of body magic alone is enough to cause headaches.

What's more, they are all now given the magical pill by Ling Xiao, in order to put some pressure on Han Qingqiu.

Capture the fairy's heart, you and he... don't want to pay a price yet, miss peaches.

"Unrelated people, wait, it's too late to retreat now."

Mo Wuya stood proudly in front of him, staring at everyone in front of him coldly.

He is not a real demon, and if he can kill one less person, he will also bear less sin.

Han Qingqiu must die today because he wants to use her life to replace his life.

There is no background behind which one can stand here.

Mo Wuya didn't want to end up being a real demon who killed people in the world.

"Huh! Mo Wuya, don't think we are afraid of you! My generation of cultivators take the devil-killing as their own responsibility. You have ten people, and we have more than twenty people. Really fight..."

There was another righteous Tianjiao who shouted out coldly, but this time, his body was already surging, and he was obviously ready to be assassinated.

It is the world's most important thing to shoot a bird with a gun.

That's why that guy died just now.

But the birds are all dead in their early days. I pretend to be. Fairy Bo Yibo is always right.

"Whizzing!"

just! !

As soon as his voice fell, there were sudden bursts of rushing wind around him.

The more than twenty Xijiang Tianjiao who had gathered next to Han Qingqiu instantly turned into afterimages and disappeared without a trace.

Lao Tzu is a trick, let alone pretending to be forced, there is a risk of death at any time after playing for a long time.

Besides, pretending to be forced to do this, let you do it. What will the protagonist do later?

See you pretending to be... forcing it!

"Well, is there a Lingbao present?"

Seeing this scene, the young man who had just opened his mouth suddenly had a hint of doubt on his face, and then he ran towards Yuankong casually.

"Haha, Fairy Han, how are you thinking about it? Cooperating with me, it only hurts, not cooperating... I'm afraid it will be painful for a long time."

Mo Wuya grinned gloomily.

"Whizzing!"

But at the moment his words fell, before Gu Lin, the few dark shadows suddenly disappeared and chased everyone up.

Suddenly, the wind in the ancient forest had a hint of coolness.

"Hmph, Mo Wuya, today I want to see how powerful you, the Xijiang evildoer, really are."

From beginning to end, the expression on Han Qingqiu's face remained unchanged.

Although she has only been cultivating for 20 years, how can her xinxing be comparable to those of ordinary young people.

As far as Han Qingqiu is concerned, life and death are not different.

She just can't die if the revenge has not been reported.

Although Ling Xiao and Master Yue Xiao are missing, as long as they hear the movement, they will definitely come here.

Although Han Qingqiu didn't know why she believed Ling Xiao, and believed that he would not care about her life or death, but... it was like an instinct.

"Om."

The terrifying Lingwei quietly surged over the ancient forest.

I saw Han Qingqiu's body, the power of Taoism winding into chains, like a lock of order, unpredictable.

The two items of fire and thunder were originally extremely domineering and masculine forces in the world.

Moreover, the Taoism of the Fairy Hanyue was born from the companion body, and was deduced by the wordless heavenly book, and now they are all close to the realm of Dacheng.

Clouds began to gather in the sky, and the ancient forests withered and shattered.

Even the earth under Han Qingqiu's feet couldn't bear this kind of majesty at this time, cracking countless small marks.

Not far away, Mo Wuya looked at the girl who had entered the state at that moment and swallowed fiercely.

Damn it! !

What about a good helper, and a good idea for everyone to work together?

Suddenly, Mo Wuya looked up at the empty Gu Lin and swallowed hard.

At this time, he even had some doubts, did Ling Xiao want to use this fairy Hanyue's hand to kill him?

Everyone killed each other, and in the end he profited and got the secret of becoming a fairy?

"Wait!!"

Mo Wuya's thoughts turned a hundred times, but his face was light and light.

At this time, he was thinking, if he told Han Qingqiu, Ling Xiao sent him to kill her. I wonder if this fairy Hanyue believes it or not?

It seems that it is a mortal situation again?

what can I do?

Young Master Ling Xiao, I didn't mean to betray you, what choice do I have?

I was a trash! !

Live one more second and you will earn it! !

"Fairy Cold..."

"Om!"

Just as Mo Wuya stretched out his hand to stop Xia Han Qingqiu, a few ear-piercing buzzing suddenly came from above the void.

I saw several black-clothed figures that had originally left, tearing open the void, turning into thousands of afterimages, and rushing towards Han Qingqiu.

The shocking fluctuations instantly shattered the blue sky.

In the void, the cold light was bitter, and it was linked together.

Like the nine-day galaxy pouring out, a ray of chill is born in the bottom of my heart for no reason.

The corner of Mo Wuya's eyes trembled, and the palm of his originally stretched out suddenly burst into golden glory.

Even the panic in his eyes turned into a touch of resentment.

"Han Qingqiu, since you are looking for death!! I will fulfill you!"

"boom!"

Mo Wuya's figure suddenly flew out.

The horrible Dao fluctuates, surging from the whole body, containing the ultimate killing.

The sky trembled, and the voices rang in unison.

At this moment, he is the most beautiful cub in this world!

It's so risky, it was almost exposed! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.