(MTL) The Dodder Beauty and The Paranoid Villain [QT]

55 | Demon Lord and his White Moonlight

The door was closed again, this time it was not locked.

Xie Huai hadn't recovered from the stunned conversation with Xue Zhao just now, what the other party said kept reappearing in his mind over and over again.

He looked up at the closed door. At this time, under the circumstances that he knew that he would die, he should immediately rush out of the door and run far away, so that they could never find him again.

But his legs were suddenly too heavy as if filled with lead, and he couldn't move a step.

As if sensing his overly depressed mood, the sacred bone covered under the clothes suddenly moved slightly, and then a few wisps of green smoke came out quietly, but Xie Huai didn't notice it from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, after the scuffle between the two sides outside, the originally bustling and bright Mushu Pavilion is now in a mess, and the barrier covering the top has been destroyed by 50% to 60%. All the disciples of Mushu Pavilion are busy repairing it while fighting against the demon group s attack.

If the situation is allowed to continue like this, within a few days, this huge Immortal Mansion will be destroyed to nothing left.

After living under the appearance of stability and harmony for nearly a hundred years, none of them thought that the power of the demons had become so powerful.

And the demon subordinates who gained the upper hand in the battle over there are still mocking the Mushu Pavilion disciple who is vomiting blood on the opposite side, "I didn't expect that the mansion of the Great Immortal's family is so vulnerable, like a piece of broken wood, you cultivators! All of them grew fat and strong, but in the end they were nothing more than embroidered pillows, and they were returned to the Mushu Pavilion, I think we should just change the name to the Mushu Pavilion!" As soon as he finished speaking, the audience roared with laughter

.

The disciple on the opposite side, who was described as a fat and strong embroidered pillow, had a sense of family honor and disgrace. He was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back his breath, and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Stop going crazy!"

With a violent roar, a fierce sword energy struck from a distance, and the moment he raised his eyes, the group of demon cultivators surrounding the front were directly scattered, and their bodies were bounced away dozens of times meters away, and landed heavily.

Everyone was distracted by this turn of events. When they saw who was coming, the demon cultivators immediately retreated alertly, posing as if they were ready to go.

On the other side, they seemed to see a savior, and they all shouted, "

Senior Brother Xue, it's Senior Brother

Xue !" But it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

Xue Zhao's face was gloomy, and he looked towards the owner of the voice, only to see the Demon Lord Fu Yan standing on the roof of the attic behind them at the moment, with a lazy and leisurely posture, obviously showing "lively" to Xue Zhao and his brothers and sisters. The scene is dismissive. "Stop talking nonsense

! How can you slander our elder brother?!"

What do you mean?"

Xu She pointed at them, taunting them when he got the chance, and the subordinates behind him all echoed him, "Isn't this Mushu Pavilion just a hypocritical and decent virtue?" ...The two