The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"If you are lucky enough to survive, you will definitely return to the Demon Palace to seek justice."

"At that time, I was determined to die, but I didn't expect to survive. It's just... our luck seems to have been exhausted thousands of years ago."

Elder Minwei retracted the long knife and looked not far away.

The gust of wind picked up the dust on the ancient battlefield, mixed with the roar of the ghost.

A rancid smell permeated the air.

I don't know when an energy vortex appeared in the air.

Several figures walked out slowly from inside.

The leader is Emperor Beixuan.

And behind him, in addition to sunglasses, are seven puppets with sluggish faces and extremely high cultivation bases.

Emperor Beixuan's gaze fell on Jun Jitian, his face was completely careless without putting him in his eyes.

"Jun Jitian, hand over your daughter, how about I let you live with the demons under Qianyuan for a while?"

Jun Jitian looked at him indifferently, but coldly gave him three words: "You dream!"

Di Beixuan sneered, "A mere low-level human being born, what do you value so much? So, let me give you another chance. As long as you hand over Jun Muyan, I will consider passing through the sky gate. Leave one for you. The Demon Race has always respected the strong, ruthless and cruel. What is a daughter in a mere trifle? How important is your own life. Jun Jitian, do you want to think about it? You should know that this is you The only chance to survive..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Jitian's figure had disappeared in place.

Then, there was a crackling sound in my ear.

Di Beixuan felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a magic claw penetrated his chest and came out from behind.

The flames burning on the devil's claws, the jumping thunder light, chopped down his soul flesh.

Let Emperor Beixuan scream in pain.

The pride and arrogance on his face instantly turned into anger.

The ice blue eyes were stained with blood.

The puppet on the side stretched out his hand and slashed out, and instantly cut off Jun Jitian's hand.

Emperor Beixuan took out a black curse talisman and stuck it on his body.

As Fulu burned, the wound on his body healed quickly.

Of course, this attack cannot cause fatal damage to him.

But Emperor Beixuan felt unspeakable anger and resentment, "Jun Jitian, you thought that when I was seriously injured, you thought that you could even match me with the little bastard Li Weiran when I was seriously injured. You feel that you are strong enough to compete with me. !"

"Since you are toasting and not eating fine wine, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Di Beixuan's body suddenly floated into the air, his hands opened, his blue eyes flashing.

Numerous figures appeared unexpectedly.

"Nine, you killed the old Minwei for me!"

"Jun Jitian, you will soon know how big the difference in strength between the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Venerable is!"

"Wait until I kill you, level the entire Qianyuan and slaughter all the demons."

"Hang your broken monster in the air, so that everyone on the Continent can see it."

"At that time, I will have to see if your daughter Jun Muyan can go down in hiding!!"

Jun Jitian raised his newly regrown hand and pressed it on Min Wei's shoulder. With the other hand, he grasped the blood-stripe bell on his chest, and said dumbly: "Regret it?"

A peaceful smile appeared on Minwei's old face.

He held a long knife in his hand and said every word: "Never regret it!!"

In this life, he can express gratitude and enmity happily, can follow the demon in all directions, and establish immortal merits to become a demon clan under 10,000 people.