Chapter 589 Stepping on My Corpse

  The man couldn’t help but smiled again, "Master, look, you can’t speak!"

  It’s useless to say anything now.

  The most important thing is that everyone present already knows Jinglan’s identity.

  The people gathered here are all heads of various factions and immortal cultivators with high spiritual power. If they surround Jinglan at the same time, he will never escape!

  Zhenxi can only yell at him, "Naughty boy, don't talk nonsense, don't get out!"

  A scroll made the man startled.

   He shook his hand and almost couldn't hold the sword firmly.

   "Go away?" He looked at Zhen Xi with an unusually startled look, "Master...You actually let me go? As expected... As expected..."

  The man staggered back two steps suddenly, lowered his head madly and muttered, "Sure enough, after using it, do you want to throw me away?"

  "Yes!" Zhen Xi looked at him with indifferent eyes, "I am going to expel you from the teacher's door. From now on, you are no longer a disciple of Shushan, so why not get out of Shushan soon?!"

   "I won't go!" The man raised his head and roared, his red pupils surging in a dark tide, as if the blood of the demon race had already rolled in his body, and the whole world was shaking with it.

  Everyone reacted, and they raised their swords towards Jing Lan, gradually forming an encirclement.

  Zhenxi looked around, suddenly panicked.

  If Jing Lan can hold her at this moment, there may be a chance.

  She immediately shouted at him, "Destroy! If you are brave, you will destroy it by stepping on my body!"

  Unfortunately, Jinglan remained unmoved.

   Not to mention whether he has the ability to break through and return, ruining this mountain at this moment.

  Even if he could ruin the entire world, he wouldn’t hurt Zhanxi a single cent!

   Seeing more and more people encircled, just at this moment, a silver bell suddenly sounded, suddenly far and near, suddenly left and right, which made people confused, and it was really not clear where they came from.

   Just when everyone began to look around and puzzled, a red figure fell from the mid-air, like a flower blooming in the dark night, bright and dazzling.

  The red-clothed woman pressed Jing Lan's arm and seemed to pull him away, but he remained unmoved, staring directly at Zhen Xi.

   Seeing this, the woman in red was anxious, "His Royal Highness, this is dangerous, please leave with me!"

  "Master..." Jing Lan murmured to Zhenxi, as if a child was reluctant to leave his relatives, his face was full of attachment.

  Zhenxi's heart suddenly twitched, and she couldn't help but want to step forward.

  The woman in red has grabbed Jing Lan's arm and jumped into the air.

  The red and black figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

  Xinxi’s ears buzzed, and everyone’s voices kept ringing, making her head about to explode due to the noise, and her legs softened and she almost couldn't stand firm.

   "It is ridiculous, the demon prince has become a disciple of Shushan!"

   "Something is going to happen! Something is going to happen! Once the demon prince is born, there will be a **** storm!"

   "It seems that the power of the demons is about to resurrect, and we must make full preparations from now on, and it is best to give them a fatal blow, whether it is the demon prince or the demon princess, strangling together!"

  Zhenxi looked at the fierce and distorted faces of those people, even more **** and terrifying than demons.

   Looking back, seeing the head of Shushan sitting in the corner, she fell into silence, and she couldn't help but remember what he had said.

  Long stranded the shoal waiting for the tide to rise, if the tide rises, it will surely set off a **** storm.

  The road from now on, where to go.

  Zhenxi was lost.

  (End of this chapter)