Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Angry toward Valley Heather forgot that there was also a formation of King Xiao strange cloth over her head, in which her original strength was severely weakened and she could not play a tenth.

Besides, Ye Shuwen's strength was not weak, he had reached the late Yuan Baby stage, and he also had a lot of chances of winning against Qingqing in the valley during the peak period.

Therefore, such an attack on Qingqing Valley, Ye Shuwen, who is under negative emotional control, is no longer polite to her at all. In succession, he directly beat Qingqing Valley to death, even worse than the previous injuries.

By the time they had reacted to the Valley's Qing's disciples, they had discovered that the master was lying on the ground, breathing more air than he was breathing.

Ye Xiuwen raised the sword in his hand and was about to give the last blow to Gu Qingqing. She hurriedly knelt down to the disciples of Gu Qingqing. She blocked in front of Gu Qingqing and begged Ye Xiuwen: “Senior Ye, please forgive her master, she is also the one who is blinded by Shuyue's sister. She knows that she is wrong and will never attack you again. ”

Ye Shuwen is actually very young. Regardless of his age, he is not much of a "senior.”

However, his cultivation is no less than that of Qingqing, and it is normal to call him "senior" to Qingqing's disciples.

Ye Shuwen looked at these people coldly. To be honest, he didn't have so much kindness to understand the teachers' feelings. He was just thinking that it was necessary to kill these people who annoyed him once in a while so that they might not jump out from time to time to affect his mood.

On their knees, the disciples felt a chill rising behind their necks, feeling like they were being targeted by something.

Chen Feiyu's voice came from not far away and also interrupted the confrontation for a moment.

“Little sister! Wake up...”

After Ye Shuwen left, Chen Feiyu finally got close to the apparatus. Although they couldn't get rid of the apparatus, releasing Jun Xiaowei and Jun Ruihan, they could still call Jun Xiaowei in front of the scene.

In the image, Jun Xiaowei was motionless, covered in blood, like he was dead, making them feel frightened and wary.

Ye Shuwen's ears moved, his heart somehow scratched, very light, but he couldn't ignore it.

He obeyed his heart, turned his head, walked back to the psychic apparatus, greatly relieved the disciples of Qingqing Valley, lifted Qingqing up with seven hands and eight feet, and fed her several healing pills.

To be honest, after the war, their faction was seriously injured, and not only did they not get much benefit, they also folded two disciples into it.

But is it okay to pick up a life? At the very least, once they eat and grow wiser, they will no longer be so easily offended by a person who doesn't even know his or her overall strength.

As for Zhang Shuyue's body, it was selectively forgotten by them, because if it had not been for Zhang Shuyue, they would not have been in this dilemma at all.

Moreover, this sister-in-law did not consider every single one of the sisters while everyone was still trapped, and their inner loving widowhood frightened and chilled them.

Therefore, they do not want to avenge Zhang Shuyue, nor will they let Master suddenly make a move and sin against some people who should not.

After Ye Shuwen returned, his eyes slowly fell on Jun Xiaowei's body.

“Brother Ye, let Xiao Xiao's sister out. I don't think she will be able to hold on. She has suffered such serious injuries and hasn't taken any healing pills.” Chen Feiyu pleaded with Ye Shuwen.

“Yes, Brother Ye, in the days you disappeared, Xiao strange sister often sat by the window crying, she has always had a deep feelings for you, we all witnessed.” Another disciple of Rintianfeng prayed in front of Ye Shuwen.

Ye Shuwen's eyes flashed, and his heart crossed an unknown flavor.

Unlike the one that tried to destroy all traitors before, he, now, slowly creates a certain amount of restlessness in his heart.

His gaze fell on Jun Xiaoyuan again. In the image of the spirit apparatus, Jun Xiaoyuan even lost his breathing ups and downs.

Ye Shuwen's eyes were heavy and he extended his hand and reached for the spirit apparatus.

Chen Feiyu and Rintianfeng's disciples reflexed to try to stop Ye Shuwen, afraid that Ye Shuwen would be upset again, really used the formation method in the psychic instrument to completely kill Jun Xiaowen, but looking at Ye Shuwen seemed to be a little different from the previous appearance of extreme indifference, they stopped their own impulse.

Ye Shuwen picked up the spirit apparatus and slowly closed his eyes.

His spiritual energy began to inject into the apparatus, and the apparatus buzzed, and the inscription slowly began to move.

Chen Feiyu looked at the scene with a breath, his eyes filled with hope, and Xiuwen's decision was what they wanted.

After a little light, Jun Xiaoyu and Jun Ruihan in the apparatus disappeared. In the image, there was only blood from that beach, proving what had happened there.

Another gleam, Chen Feiyu heard nothing but a murmur in their ears, and Jun Xiaoyu and Jun Ruihan appeared beside them.

Jun Xiaowei and Jun Ruihan were still motionless. They barely had normal skin on them. Blood dried down from them and quickly gave the dry ground a deep bloodstain.

“Xiao Yu!” Chen Feiyu rushed towards Jun Xiaoyu and Jun Ruihan. They tried to break them apart, but found that both Jun Ruihan and Jun Xiaoyu were very tight on each other and could not be separated at all.

At first, they all thought they were dying, trying to block those attacks for each other, naturally holding each other tight.

Ye Shuwen walked over step by step, and there was a strong smell of blood in his nose, which made his eyes spill black again.

Ye Xiuwen was found approaching step by step, Chen Feiyu and they blocked in front of Jun Xiaoyu and Jun Ruihan.

As Little Sister and Jung Ruihan are now, there is no way to stop Ye Shuwen's slight blow.

Ye Shuwen looked cold, waved a hand, Chen Feiyu and they were all knocked off, fell on the ground and sprayed several bites of blood.

Ye Shuwen walked to Jun Xiaowei and Jun Ruihan, looking at each other tightly, the chill in his eyes was even worse.

However, he did not hurt Jun Xiaowei any more, nor did he have a sword to kill Jung Ruihan. He squatted down, a coincidence, and removed the joints of Jun Xiao's wrist - so that Jun Xiao's wrist joint would have no strength and could not hold Jun Ruihan at all.

For Jung Ruihan, Ye Xiuwen also made it as usual.

Jun Xiaoyu and Jun Ruihan were like two blood people, even if Ye Shuwen treated them so simply and brutally, they did not wake up.

Ye Shuwen finally succeeded in holding Gun Xiaowei. Gun Xiaowei lay in his arms with little voice.

Ye Xiuwen looked down at Jun Xiaoqiao and his eyes flashed deep.

“I took her away.” Ye Shuwen took a moving scroll out of the storage ring just by announcing it.

Without waiting for Rintian Peak's disciples to climb up from the ground, they felt a flash of light. The moving scroll on the ground disappeared, as did Ye Shuwen and Jun Xiaoyu.

Ye Shuwen's departure showed no signs, leaving everyone in a hurry.

Rintianfeng's disciples looked at each other in disdain, wondering why this happened, and not knowing what to do next.