Chapter 2072

The small town, which used to be scattered, is now covered with corpses.

All the people died miserably in the hands of Bai Chen.

He doesn't have any soft hand, soft heart, it just makes people feel stupid.

Light of glanced one eye to pour Nie Qing in the blood pool, white Chen indifference but sigh.

"Why not."

Cold eyes light lift, he shakes the arm to throw the blood stains on the sword, along with the situation to send the wind god sword into the scabbard.

Carrying the ancient sword again, Bai Chen began to move on.

He has figured out a truth

In the face of Xumi temple, he had no chance at all. It was a dream for him to want to sweep such a sect.

In that case, we should not survive at all.

I'll die with all my heart!

There's no point in any conspiracy or trick. It's better to just go ahead and do it.

Fight to the end!

That's the attitude!!

……

Lin Mengyao stands on the roof of Xumi temple and looks at the endless desert in the distance. His beautiful eyes are full of worries.

Big brother Bai.

That intruder must not be you!

It must not be!

Jade hand holding the roof edge of the handrail, she can't help but rush out.

However, at this time, a light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

"The master told you not to leave here."

It was the man in black who spoke.

Facing the strange appearance of this man, Lin Mengyao quickly stepped back two steps: "is your master the king of Xumi temple?"

"No, he's the devil."

Black robed man light way.

The devil?

"The first devil? What's his name? "

“……”

The man in black did not answer.

Don't want to say a name, do you?

His eyes turned. Lin Mengyao held his hair in his hand. His eyelashes blinked like snow. His big amber eyes were very clear: "then What's your name? "

"Eh!"

Close at hand, Lin Mengyao's immortal look made the black robed man's face flushed for a moment. After a moment, he suddenly turned his back.

"The tenth demon, Jiamu, I am the master's personal guard."

Although he dare not face Lin Mengyao's clear eyes, he still can't refuse her question.

As long as it doesn't involve the host's problem, he is afraid that he can't refuse.

See always indifferent Jia Mu unexpectedly blush, the white robed man with gentle face on the other side, step forward: "Jia Mu, this little girl is not simple, you'd better not say too much to her, otherwise if you say something wrong, the host will blame you."

Lin Mengyao was thinking about how to set up Jiamu next, but he didn't think that the man in white robe was so careful. He naturally carried his little hand behind him and laughed awkwardly: "what can I do for you? It's boring to stay here with you two all the time. I want to ask your name."

Listen to her words, white robed man calmly smile: "my name is Zechuan, he is Jiamu, we are the most trusted people around the master, what else do you want to ask?"

He didn't say which demon he was

With a slight change of beauty, Lin Mengyao had a little calculation in his mind, and then raised his smiling eyes: "then your master is the devil emperor, and you two are his bodyguards. Lisa and Lina were also the bodyguards of a certain devil emperor, but why haven't I seen Wu Tian's bodyguards?"

"Wu Tian's bodyguard is Shi Lin, who is currently on a mission in the mortal world."

Zechuan light way.

It seems that he has answered Lin Mengyao's questions, but he has no information.

Facing this guy who seems to be a little hard to deal with, Lin Mengyao shrugs his lips: "so, you eight demon emperors in Xumi Temple all have powerful demon gods as personal guards?"

Do you really want to explore the strength of Xumi temple?

In the heart helpless smile, Ze Chuan face dew calm calm smile: "some devil emperor is with guard, some don't, this is to see you devil emperor adult mood."

"That's right ~"

Lin Mengyao nodded thoughtfully.

According to the ranking of Xumi temple, the forty-two people after the eight devil emperors are all evil gods. Although Zechuan doesn't know what the ranking is, Jiamu is honest enough to say that he ranks tenth.

The ranking of the guards around them is so high. It seems that their master, if there is no accident, is the first devil emperor.

But why did he bring her here to enjoy the moon?

I've been enjoying the moon for more than ten hours. Don't you feel bored?

Beautiful eyes slightly turn, Lin Mengyao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Zechuan: "it's really boring here. Why don't you compete with me?"？！

Zechuan and Jiamu looked at each other, and they were all stunned.

"Do you want to compete with me?" Zechuan pointed to his nose.

"Yes, the martial arts competition is over, OK?"

While talking, Lin Mengyao has drawn out the scabbard of Qihuang candlelight and points to Zechuan's direction.

She was not sure whether the intruder was Bai Chen, so she had to confirm for herself what kind of cultivation the demon God, who ranked tenth or so, was.

However, when she was surging, Zechuan disappeared in front of her eyes.

"What

Without waiting for Lin Mengyao to blink, a palm has been pressed on her shoulder.

At that time, a terrible heavy pressure instantly suppressed her to kneel on the ground.

The heavy spiritual power, like a meteorite, was so heavy that Lin Mengyao's pretty face was as white as paper for a moment.

In a moment, the beaded sweat had already rolled all over her cheek.

As Zechuan raises his hand, the power of the spirit waves away, and Lin Mengyao is finally relieved.

She looked at Zechuan's back in astonishment and said, "you, what's your state?"

"The realm of Zeus."

Plain voice, across the air, Lin Mengyao, such as lightning, almost fell.

Zeus?

Isn't it true that Norda's Beichen, only a character like the magic emperor, is worthy of the power of Zeus?

What's the matter with this Xumi temple? Not only the eighth devil is the strong one, but also the tenth devil is the strong one.

Bad!

Lin Mengyao quickly stood up and looked at the distant desert.

The intruder must not be brother Bai!

Heart again speechless prayer, Lin Mengyao hands together, gradually closed his eyes, quiet down.

Up to now, she finally realized how terrible the Xumi temple was, and the only thing she could do was to beg Bai Chen not to come here.

She prayed devoutly, attentively and tenderly.

See the Jia Mu face pang of one side is red, the throat unexpectedly unconsciously rolled for a while.

Aware of this detail, Zechuan squints his eyes and looks at Lin Mengyao in disbelief. He still doesn't understand why a person like his master would take a fancy to a mortal woman who hasn't even reached the realm of heaven. Is it because of her beautiful skin?