"Where's the boy?" Asked the old man with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man was red eyed and said, "my younger martial brother has so many miraculous fruits. I've been practicing secretly behind my master's back for a long time."

In fact, he knew that the younger martial brother was going to close the door and break through the bottleneck, but he just couldn't bear to see that the younger martial brother clearly had so many miracles, but he was reluctant to give him one.

The old man snorted coldly: "you go to him and ask him to hand over all the spiritual fruits. If you don't, I won't be a disciple in the future!"

The middle-aged man was glad when he heard the words, "yes, I will do it!"

After a pause, he asked carefully, "master, what should you do with this little demon?"

"I have my own way." The old man's eyes glared and scared the middle-aged man to slip away.

The old man stared at the figure of emperor Fuyao wandering in the street, and his eyes flashed with a touch of evil.

He was at the key point of cultivation, and needed the powerful demon Dan as an aid to break through the obstacles.

If this small demon is really powerful, she can break through with her demon Dan.

The old man is ready to kill.

Emperor Fuyao didn't know that he was being watched. After he had enough to eat and drink, he planned to find an inn to stay first, and then he thought about how to contact Mo Wushang.

I don't have much time left for her, but I can't waste all of it.

When she found an inn and was about to stay, she suddenly felt something wrong.

Emperor Fuyao suddenly turned back and looked at the crowded street. The smell disappeared immediately, as if it was just her illusion.

"Murderous?" Emperor Fuyao frowned slightly.

She was a killer in her previous life and was very sensitive to the smell of hidden murders.

This man is in the dark. He who comes is not good.

"Girl, do you want to stay?" Asked the inn boy enthusiastically.

Emperor Fu Yao thought about it and said, "please leave me a room. I'll come back later. This is the deposit."

The second innkeeper took the Amethyst Stone from her and nodded warmly and politely: "good, good room for you!"

After booking the room, Emperor Fuyao turned to leave the Inn and went to the sparsely populated place.

She wanted to see who was stalking her.

However, when she first came to guhuang, few people offended her. Who would be so unwilling.

Soon she knew.

Come to a secluded place.

Before emperor Fu Yao opened his mouth, the man in the dark appeared on his own initiative.

"Stop." The voice of the old and deep is cold from behind.

She turned and looked at it with her beautiful eyes.

I saw that he was an old man in a black robe. The old man's cheekbones were very high. He didn't look like a good man.

Especially that pair of muddy eyes, evil and cold sharp, eyes photographed, people feel very uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" Emperor Fuyao asked himself that he had never seen the old man.

The old man stares at her and looks up and down, secretly releasing the power of the strong.

If the power of coercion had changed others, she would have been shaking all over and kneeling down, but the girl's face had not changed.

Is it really great, or is she pretending?

"Is it you who hurt and humiliated the two disciples of this seat?" The old man asked coldly.

Emperor Fuyao thought, "Oh, you say those two trash who want to rob me are your disciples?"

One word, two lights.

The old man's face was dark.

"You don't educate your disciples well. I'll do something furtive. I'll discipline you for you, old man. Don't thank you." Emperor Fu Yao said with a smile.

The old man's breath was evil and cold, and he was also carrying a trace of blood. It can be seen that he was not a good man.

As for the old man's accomplishments, she can only say that they are about the same as her.

She's half a catty of gold, old man's kind of scrap iron.

"Smelly girl, I want to see if your demon power is as powerful as your mouth!" The old man suddenly shot like electricity, with an ugly black sword in his hand, and came to her.

The sharp blade arrives at the moment, with the power of the dark elements.

Emperor Fuyao slightly hooked his lips. He turned out to be a dark element master.

Her wrist turned slightly. The luochadao, which had been dormant in her sleeve, was three points faster than the lightning. With a loud clank, she collided with the black sword.

The old man sneered, "seek death!"

"You're the one who's looking for death, aren't you?" Emperor Fuyao suddenly gave a strange smile.

Luochadao adds three elements of power in an instant.

The power of fire!

The power of thunder element!

The power of space elements!

The old man's face changed, and he was forced to retreat by this powerful force.

He thought that the girl's strength was under him. Unexpectedly, she was still above him.

But it also aroused his fighting spirit.

This girl's demon Dan, he has the potential to win!

"Smelly girl, it's bad luck for you to meet me." The old man suddenly spat blood on the black sword.

Emperor fuliao looked at him with disgust, "Hey, are you disgusted?"

The blood stimulates the black sword, the body of the sword makes a buzzing sound, and countless strands of blood light are scattered from the sword.

She could not avoid, a wisp of blood across her skin, the arm suddenly as if it had been heavily cut a sword, leaving a deep shock to see the bone of the wound.

Emperor Fuyao saw the blackened bones of his hand and frowned.

The old man also saw her black bone and laughed with glee. "There was internal injury in the body, smelly girl. Today is your death time!"

He spat blood on the sword again.

In a flash, the sword was furious for several times, and the countless blood lights came straight at her as if they had eyes.

The emperor's backhand is a heavy whip.

From the fire whip in the back of the old man's hand, instant flesh.

The old man threw his sword subconsciously.

Emperor Fuyao took the opportunity to put the black sword into her personal space directly. Because of the prosperity of blood light, she could only temporarily seal the black sword with the power of space, otherwise the blood light would be rampant and the Lingzhi in her personal space would suffer.

"Where is my sword?" When the old man responded, the sword had disappeared from under his eyes.

Emperor Fuyao sneered, "don't you just rely on this evil sword? If the sword is gone, I'll see what you can do."

The backhand is another whip.

The old man's face changed greatly, and she lost his sword. She cried angrily, "smelly girl, where did you get my sword! Hand it in

Without saying a word, Emperor Fu Yao whipped him with a whip.

The old man was soon covered with blood, whining and jumping, "little demon, how dare you treat me like this? You know I'm the elder of Wuji sect! You can't afford to offend me! "

The old man flashed by, gritted his teeth, took out a treasure, crushed it directly, and glared at her with a smile, "little demon, you're dead. I've sent your face back to Wuji sect. You're waiting to be chased to the ends of the earth by Wuji sect!"

Emperor Fuyao said casually: "let them chase. They have the ability to chase this world."

"This world? What's the name of the mountain? Wait, the pursuit of wujizong will be there soon The old man threatened while crying.

"Who are you after?"

Suddenly, a cold low voice came in.

As soon as emperor Fuyao heard the clear and cool voice, he knew who was coming.