The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With - Chapter 1872

These mists seem familiar, but Yin Huan has never seen them before.

And the demonic energy contained in it was linked to the same energy as the Illusory Demon clan, and he took a defensive posture, exuding his enormous demonic power.

“You are also an Illusory Demon.” Yin Huan’s tone was determined.

There was no other breath in the fog, and Yin Huan was about to disperse when he saw a cold and slender figure appearing in the fog.

“…Aya?”

That person was not far away, Yin Huan saw her face clearly, it was Ling Qingxuan.

Yin Huan was not flustered, since the other party was also an Illusory Demon, he should also use illusion techniques to target him.

The Linger in front of him must be fake, he can’t care.

Even though he thought so, Yin Huan still did not block his vision.

‘Ling Qingxuan’ glanced at him and walked towards him, but after only three steps, a male voice came from behind her.

“Dear……”

The man was dressed in white and looked immature, but it gave Yin Huan a familiar feeling.

After staring at it for a moment, Yin fantasized about it…it was him!

The one who appeared in the little girl’s fantasy.

Her palms were slightly tight, just as Yin had imagined, the little girl turned around without hesitation after hearing the man’s voice.

“Aya.”

As he expected before, the little girl did not choose him.

Is this the biggest weakness in his heart?

Ah……

A little black was dipped into the white mist like ink, gradually eroding the surrounding colors.

The black mist was close to Yin Huan, trying to erode him away.

However, when he was about to approach, he heard the man sneer in a deep voice, “You are just like that.”

As an Illusory Demon, you must understand your weaknesses better than others. Previously, Yin Huan’s weakness was the demise of the Illusory Demon clan, but now, it was the little girl who didn’t want him.

I don’t know when, his previous inner demon has been untied, and now his eyes are full of little girls.

Yin Huan’s sneer also contained happiness, because it was his inner demon, so he knew how much he believed in the little girl.

It turned out that he already liked her so much.

“Taking Linger to test me is the worst decision you made.”

The moment the black fog touched him, it was suddenly bounced away, the scene disappeared, and the person who controlled all this behind his back fell in front of Yin Huan.

As soon as she raised her eyes, her neck was strangled.

The man looked indifferent and called out her name, “Mao…”

What was her name, she seemed to be Ling’er’s cousin.

“Uh—” Mao Qian grabbed his hand, “Song…”

Yin Huan saw her face in pain, and a black smoke extended from her back, trying to get out of her body.

“It’s you again?” Yin Huan passed over her, reached out to catch the black smoke, his body suddenly stopped, and a spike pierced his waist from behind.

“My avatar is more than that one.”

The sound of black smoke came, and there was colic pain from Yin Huan’s dantian.

The purpose of this demon is his demon pill!

Aya…

…

“My Mao family’s things are so good?”

In the Mao clan ancestral hall, the head of the Wei family was looking at the prizes of the conference in the exhibition seal lock, but just as he was about to use the talisman paper to solve it, a cold voice of a little girl appeared in the air.

“Who!…Mao Xiaoling?” Patriarch Wei’s voice was full of disbelief. He lowered his voice and muttered, “I clearly used Meng Yao, how could it be…”

How could she still be awake.

“You mean this one?”

The little girl waved her hand, and a butterfly danced around her.

Seeing this, Patriarch Wei thought, biting his fingers and smearing the blood on the sword behind him.

“Patriarch Mao, this is all a misunderstanding. Come down first and let’s have a good talk.”

“Really?”

Ling Qingxuan descended, and as soon as she landed, Patriarch Wei raised his sword to draw out the formation, and several lightning bolts imprisoned her.

“In the end, you’re still a little girl, how can you compare with my Taoism.” And it’s not used for the Mao family’s magic weapon, his magic weapon is full of ghosts, how can it be impossible to beat a little girl.

Wei Patriarch held his confidence, but the aggressive action stopped abruptly in the middle, “What…”

The little girl just stretched out a forefinger to hold the tip of the sword, her eyes were cold, she flicked her middle finger, and the whole sword vibrated and shattered into powder.

With one move, she had already landed in front of him, and the spirit sword was on his neck, cutting through the flesh.

“…?”

At this point, the voice of the Wei family has just fallen.

How could this be done at a speed that people can accomplish, it is faster than the thousand-year-old monster.

“You lost, do you want to continue?” Ling Qingxuan didn’t want to waste time, she still had to go to the little guy.

“I-I haven’t lost yet!” Wei Patriarch let out a deep ho, and demonic energy burst out from him. In the demonic energy, several demon spirits opened their mouths and bit towards Ling Qingxuan.

The little girl calmly raised her other hand and put them all into the Feng Yao storyboard.

At this moment, Patriarch Wei’s eyes have never been so wide.

His good tricks are actually vulnerable in front of this little girl. Who is she, no… She is no longer a human being.

The eyes were dark, and the Wei family master still had time to look outside, “Damn girl, what if you subdued me, the Taoists who are temporarily living in the Mao family will all die tonight, and the crime will fall on you. .”

“Not only that, no matter how high your cultivation base is, you can’t deal with more than a dozen monsters with thousands of years of cultivation base, hahaha! Just wait to die!”

After the little girl waited for him to be mad, she calmly opened the sealing demon mirror and showed the inside of the Wei family, “You mean these monsters?”

The laughter of the family head Wei was blocked in his throat, and his cloudy eyes looked in disbelief at the monsters who were still drinking tea and talking to each other in the Feng Yao Mirror.

His face was extremely ugly, “They…they…”

Ling Qingxuan deliberately slowed down the time in the illusion, so they thought they were in that day.

At least so far, they haven’t found out that they’ve been enchanted.

Taking the picture back, Ling Qingxuan did not let go of the spirit sword, she said condensedly: “The Mao family is destroyed, so your Wei family should also participate.”

Master Wei:  …

The man didn’t answer immediately, that expression already explained something.

Ling Qingxuan continued: “Do you know why I put the prizes of the Taoist Law Conference in the Mao Family Ancestral Hall?”

For those who participated in the annihilation of the Mao family, the soul will always repent here, isn’t it good?

The Wei family had already guessed what she was going to do, but he was powerless to stop it.

With a flash of silver light in front of him, his eyes slanted, and it just landed on the spiritual plaque of the ancestral hall.

Voice, breath, five senses… gradually drowned in darkness.

Is he… dead?

The master dies, and those unmastered instruments fall off him.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at it at will, there were hundreds of them, and their hearts were not enough to swallow an elephant. Their Wei family had so many magical tools made by demon souls, and they even wanted to monopolize the entire Taoist world.

The talisman paper that fell from the little girl’s hand shrouded the body of the family head Wei and these magical instruments for destruction.