Ziwei Xingjun's eyebrows were twisted, and Ling Cheng's aura was all over her body, as if she disagreed with her words.

From the corner of Qingge's mouth, a big smile aroused, staring closely at Ziwei Xingjun: "Just for your so-called belief, must we destroy us?"

With her words, everyone entered the heart of Ziwei Xingjun.

But he is particularly clear that now according to Li Qingge's ability, it will inevitably lead the Demon to destroy.

If it becomes like this, Ziwei Xingjun forced breakthrough is not much use.

"Calm down!" Ziwei Xingjun tried to persuade her.

"If you don't give me an answer, I can only get everything that belongs to us through my own way." Li Qingge glanced around here, all the elegant and strong spiritual power around them, and the gods they treated Bad water is completely different.

"Light Song... Why must..."

Li Qingge looked at him coldly, just like looking at unfamiliar people.

She really didn't expect Ziwei Xingjun to be such a stubborn person...

If you are an ordinary person, she will be impressed by her words...

But this man was not moved at all.

His attitude is the same from beginning to end.

"Since Ziwei Xingjun is not far from giving way, then..."

Throwing away from Li Qingge, Hong Yan's long whip roared in the air, hoarse and low, as if to say, it should not be done.

Ziwei Xingjun walked to her in an instant, holding her wrist with great strength.

"Can you not be impulsive!"

The man's mood fluctuated, and she lowered her eyelids from Qingge. She knew that she had to do what she had to write.

"Ziwei Xingjun, I don't feel impulsive to defend my rights... I just think that you don't care about our devil's life and death, and you have to kill us all.

For these two hundred years, because there is no demon king and queen...

The demon do not know how much danger they have suffered...

The original tens of thousands of races now only have hundreds of thousands.

"Your massacre of our innocent people is called justice. Should we fight for our own rights and interests, should we be called unreasonable?" Li Qingge stared angrily at Ziwei Xingjun.

This man has been practicing for many years, and many things have long been different from his attitude.

"Child, talking is really interesting!"

Suddenly breaking into the sky, there was a particularly desolate voice, which seemed to penetrate thousands of years and came from a far away place.

"Who are you?" Li Qingge shook Ziwei Xingjun's hand and walked a few steps forward. "This senior, I don't think my words are incorrect."

"Do you think the existence of the Demon Clan has caused any harm to the Immortal Realm, Human Realm, and Cultivation Realm?" The desolate voice, with several deterrents, was powerfully crushing Li Qingge and could not breathe.

Li Qingge clenched her teeth, not letting her face show any fear.

"Predecessors should know better than me. The Demon Race itself is harmless and has a simple personality, but it looks a little ugly. And in these years, you have seen my family ugly for the so-called belief and the so-called right path, thinking that my family is evil, Thus killing our family. I thought back then that the human and demonic groups had the same manpower. Nowadays, the human race has a population of hundreds of millions, but our Mozu has been reduced to hundreds of thousands in the past two hundred years. When I really feel unworthy of this so-called truth!"

In the past six months, Li Qingge has read a lot of grudges about the Demon Race and the Human Race, as well as the fairy world...

Don't look at it, startled!