Xue Liu's face was as pale as earth.

Her eyes were blank, and she looked around, full of withered and dilapidated scenes.

On the ground, blood flowed into rivers.

Before today, she was the headmaster of the first sect of the Six Desires Demon Sect in the Tianheng Realm, with monstrous authority.

She was complacent and set up a net, thinking that as long as Su Yi dared to come this time, she would be completely killed!

But now, it's all gone!

Who is this Su Yi?

Xue Liu felt more confused than ever.

She doesn't understand.

I can't figure it out even if I break my head.

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky, then looked at Xueliu and said, "In the beginning, Shen Mu died because of you, now, it's your turn."

Speaking, he said to Shui He: "If she is decent, let her be decent, if she is not decent, you help her be decent."

Shui He smiled sweetly: "Understood!"

Su Yi took Wumeng, Heichan, and Bai Tuo together and swept away.

From beginning to end, she never looked at Xuelu again.

"Decent?"

Xue Liu's body trembled slightly, she understood what it meant.

"Before I die, can I ask your Excellency, what is the holy...

Xue Liu looked up at Shui He.

Shui He thought about it for a while, her eyes filled with almost fanatical admiration, and she sighed with emotion: "My family is honored, the sky cannot be destroyed, the Tao cannot be blocked, and the immortals cannot violate it! "

Xue Liu was confused.

Shui He shook his head: "Your level is too low, and you don't understand it. Now, it's up to you to make a decision. If you want to be decent, go on your own."

Xue Liu was silent.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, "Where is Shishu, why has he refused to come to help from the beginning to the end?"

Pfft!

Xue Liu had a sore throat, and her head was thrown into the air.

The expression was filled with astonishment.

Shui He waved his hand and said with a sweet smile: "I'm impatient, I can't wait for you to make a decision, so I'll personally send you on the road~"

Xue Liu's head rolled to the ground, and the headless body lay down in a pool of blood.

Shuihe's figure turned into a silver thunder and flew away.

At this point, Qianxuan Shenshan has collapsed into ruins, and the first demon sect of Tianheng Realm has disappeared!

A deserted area filled with mist.

Wearing a black round hat, the thin tailor sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a bone mirror appeared.

In the bone mirror, scenes that happened on Qianxuan Mountain were reflected.

"Those old things...are still alive!?"

The tailor frowned, his face full of surprise, and a storm surged in his heart.

If he is not wrong.

The old man with shabby clothes and scribbled beard was suspected to be the "Black Toad King", a peerless old demon who made the world's demons feel fearful.

The white-robed man who calls himself Bai Tuo is most likely the "Devil Lord of Huaxing"! An extremely terrifying innate demon.

And the water grass with long silver hair

The tailor couldn't remember who he was.

But there is no doubt that this is also a terrifying role that is not weaker than the Demon Lord Huaxing, the Black Toad King and others.

"The spectator is obviously the first time to come to the Era of Demons, but he can order these old guys to serve... There must be a big mystery in it!"

The tailor looked gloomy, he realized something was wrong, and he was uneasy.

This killing game against Su Yi was also secretly planned by him.

But until now, the tailor realized that he was wrong!

The current spectator is no longer the spectator he is familiar with. He not only controls the power of reincarnation, but also hides a big secret!

Suddenly, the tailor's face changed.

In the scene reflected in the bone mirror, Su Yi said to Xueliu:

"You think too much. What I really want to kill today is your uncle. You are just a casual character."

"The **** watcher!"

The tailor gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with surging hatred.

His Dao avatar crossed the river of time and space a long time ago and entered the depths of the starry sky.

In the long years in the past, his Dao avatar would turn his experience in the depths of the starry sky into a brand every once in a while and pass it back with a secret method.

That's why the tailor can learn everything about the watch.

But not long ago, he received news of Dao's avatar, saying that he would have a showdown with the spectator and decide success or failure.

If successful, a message will be returned as soon as possible.

Failure if no message is returned.

As a result, until now, the tailor has not received the news of the avenue.

How could he not understand that his Dao clone has been completely defeated?

"No, you can't stay here, you must leave as soon as possible!"

The tailor put away the bone mirror, stood up, and turned away.

Shhh!

In a quarter of an hour.

The tailor paused suddenly.

In the distance between heaven and earth, there appeared a burly and tall giant man, like an ancient barbarian god, shouldering a blood-colored war spear.

Across his body, there are dazzling blue fairy lights.

A fairy!

The tailor gasped, turned and fled.

But in just a moment, he stopped again, and his face became ugly.

Because there is another person in front.

It was a middle-aged man in black robe, carrying a three-foot golden coffin, standing there smiling with a playful look.

Behind the middle-aged black robe, there is a swirling golden fairy light transpiring, which evolves into a terrifying scene like Sen Luo's purgatory.

In the rear, the heavens and the earth shook, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the giant man with the blood-colored spear on his shoulders had already strode forward.

Front and back!

"Don't be afraid, before killing you, my honorable family wants to talk to you first."

The middle-aged man in black robe opened his mouth with a smile, his eyes seemed to be staring at a prey that could be slaughtered.

The tailor's face was uncertain.

Two immortal characters, one after the other, their Qi machine firmly locked him whole!

"How did you... find me?"

The tailor frowned.

He calmed down quickly and did not act rashly.

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled and shook his head: "Secret."

The tailor sighed and said, "Secret? I have probably guessed it. In your hands, you must be in control of one of my Dao clones!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, what puzzles me is that you are all old men of the Era of Demons, who have shaken the world a long time ago, why... A young man from the Ascension Realm from the depths of the starry sky to serve?"

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled: "No comment."

"Emerging Realm?"

The burly man in the distance laughed loudly, as if hearing a big joke.

The tailor fell silent.

He could see that these two would not answer any questions at all.

Not long after that, a huge blood-colored demon came out from the sky.

Su Yi, Bai Tuo, Hei Chan and others are all standing on the **** demon.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the arena.

"Long time no see, old tailor."

Su Yi walked over with his hands behind his back.

The blood-colored demon Wu suddenly changed, turned into Wumeng, and together with Bai Tuo and Heichan, followed behind Su Yi like the stars and the moon.

It also makes Su Yiruo dominate the trip!

Looking for a person named Wang Ye, could it be... is your previous life?"

Su Yi was startled, nodded and said, "Not bad."

The tailor looked complicated and sighed: "No wonder, this time... Six Desires Demon Sect was not wronged."

Today's spectators are indeed different from before!

He is both Shen Mu and Wang Ye!

A terrifying existence that immortal emperors are looking for, has just arrived in the era of demons, and can summon a group of immortal powerhouses to serve him!

Compared to it, even if the Six Desires Demon Sect is the first Dao Lineage in the Tianheng Realm, it is not enough to watch.

"What about you, who have you been serving for all these years?"

Su Yi took out a pot of wine and asked casually.

"Want to know?"

The tailor's eyes flickered.

"Of course."

Su Yi nodded calmly.

During the conversation, Wu Meng and the others were standing in the distance, covering the world with Qi machines.

But the tailor doesn't seem to care at all.

At this moment, he became calm and calm, far less panicked than before.

"Me."

The tailor raised his finger and pointed to the sky, his eyes showed a deep and obscure luster, "It is the divine envoy who respects the decree of the gods and walks in this world!"

At the end, a look of contempt appeared between his brows.

Angels?

Wu Meng and others were startled.

Su Yi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "No. You may act according to the will of God, but... you are at best a believer like a slave, which is the so-called... God slave."

The tailor's body stiffened imperceptibly, and then sneered: "Do you know what an angel is? It's ridiculous to speculate!"

Su Yi couldn't help laughing, and said, "I have not only seen a **** envoy, but also a **** slave like you, and I have seen the real **** on the long river at that time. ."

The Luo Yao, who once came from the "Boundless Battlefield" across the sky and space, can naturally also be called a figure in the divine realm.

Luo Yao, he is called Daoxiong!

Not to mention, according to Luo Yao, in his two previous lives, he also fought with gods.

Right now, it would be ridiculous for the tailor to call himself an "envoy" and laugh at him for not knowing why the "envoy" exists.

"Really?"

Youare you sure you have seen God?

The more he was like this, the more Su Yi couldn't help laughing.

The old seamstress in the past has no last resort, and the wisdom bead is in his hands.

But now he

What a fool!