"Jinhuang, murdering your fellow disciples, do you think the Canglang Sect will still tolerate you?" Zuo Qi clutched his chest and gritted his teeth to threaten.

When the demon soldier was forced to ban, he was the key to his promotion, and as soon as he was disturbed, the aura in his body was instantly disordered, and he rampaged in the meridians, not only hurting the foundation, but also suffering a lot of damage to his internal organs.

He has always been holding on, but he is like a cat, the attack is not deadly but it is very tricky, and he attacks the sore spot. Once caught, the wound is like a fire-roasted insect devouring, and the poison is unbearable.

Attacking inside and outside, Zuo Qi could only take a downward strategy, threatening him with the rules of the Canglang faction, trying to deter the other party.

"Murder of fellow disciples?"

Jin Huang's eyes swept coldly over the corpses of the demon soldiers on the ground, and sneered, "Why do you think I want these demon soldiers to open the way? With them, who will know that it was my hand?"

After that, he commanded in a loud voice, "Play harder, let's listen to the screams of the first seat of Danshu Peak." ”

As soon as her words fell, Zuo Qi was stripped of a piece of flesh from his heart with a claw, and blood came out instantly, dripping and smashing down.

In the air, there was a strange roar of excitement and distortion, as well as the chewing sound of licking flesh and blood, echoing in the dark and narrow passages, incomparably permeable and eerie.

Jinhuang happily hooked the corners of her mouth, the more miserable and painful Zuo Qi was, the more satisfied she was.

The corpse poison had quickly seeped into his body, his skin was blue-black, his blood veins were swollen and his muscles were bursting out, his black and white robes were broken, stained with blood, and his hair was scattered in a bun, like a madman.

"What we have is time......" Jin Huang sneered.

At the entrance of this secret room, Zuo Qi specially added something when it was built, and no matter how loud the movement below was, the people above couldn't notice it.

"Slut!"

Zuo Qi spat out a mouthful of black blood, his claws were as sharp as a rock drill, and he easily broke through his barrier, and all kinds of magic weapons were thrown over with little effect, and he couldn't find a flaw at all.

The threat of death was getting closer and closer, Zuo Qi threw away all his disguises, and scolded angrily, "Slut! Do you think the criminal law hall of the Canglang faction is an ornament? Ah, ......!"

The devil slammed at his back, and the ghost's claws sliced through the robes and into the flesh.

Zuo Qi let out a miserable scream, reflexively and embarrassed to block, not forgetting the threat on his lips, "The first peak of the first peak died tragically, they will definitely track down the bottom, do you think you can escape?

"To the point where you dare to be arrogant. Jin Huang ordered in a cold tone, "Dig out his golden pill!"

Do so.

I saw that in the darkness, five bright white claw marks flashed, and Zuo Qi's terrible screams rose from time to time. When he looked at it again, he had already poked a big hole in his abdomen, and his intestines were gushing out of it and piling up on the ground, and he was extremely disgusting to watch.

Losing Jin Dan, the aura quickly collapsed, and Zuo Qi had become a complete waste.

The depression in Jinhuang's heart disappeared half of it in an instant.

She always knew how to poke him in the sore spot and break his will.

"Ahh

Rags fell on him, munching on his flesh and blood, and from time to time there was a strange roar.

Jin Huang stepped forward, walked around the filth, and stood an inch away from him. The meager light reflected by the only remaining candle flame hit her small half of her cheek, and it was clearly extinguished, like a Shura.

She looked at him and asked expressionlessly, "Does it hurt?"

"Give me a good time!" Zuo Qi vomited a pool of dirty blood.

A picture popped up irrepressibly in Jinhuang's mind.

"You killed me. Her face was as dead as ashes, her hands were pressed to the bedpost with her hands pressed against the bedpost, her head turned to one side, and her eyes were like the waters of a dead lake.

Zuo Qi crouched above her, and his rough breath was sandwiched with a thick affection, "The body of Tianyin is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can this seat be willing to give up? With you, this seat is just around the corner to break through the middle of the Yuan Infant......

"Kill me...... Kill me......"

At the same time, the whites of the eyes quickly deepened, the whole pupil was as thick as ink, and the aura of anger and killing formed a whirlpool from under the skirt, constantly swirling and rising.

"Ah Jin!" the Netherworld warned loudly.

Jinhuang ignored it and stepped on his face, "Happy, why have you ever given me pleasure?"

His eyes were as bright as a knife, and he seemed to be about to Ling Chi, "I not only want you to become a waste, but also make the disgusting things you hide here public in the Firmament Palace, so that all the disciples of the Canglang Sect can see what kind of clothed/crowned Qin beast is the first seat of Danshu Peak of Junzi Rulan!"

"Ah......h

Two clusters of fire quickly rose in Jinhuang's pupils, and he crushed it fiercely with his feet, smiling and smiling, "What?

"Zuo Qi, I'm going to make you ruined! I will be scolded by thousands of disciples! Oh, no. When everything inside is made public, the whole Canglang will be ashamed of you, and maybe you will be removed. ”

"Wait, slut! I won't let you go!"

Zuo Qi cared most about cultivation and reputation in his life, and when he heard the words, he was directly angry, the whites of his eyes kept turning up, and he didn't mention it in one breath, so he said "uh-uh" twice, and completely lost his breath.

Jinhuang sneered, kicked him away, washed the soles of his feet with a cleansing charm, and coolly threw down three words, "I'll wait for ......"

Retrieve the evil spirit sac, tie the mouth tightly, and the prohibition containing ghost fire on the pouch disappeared in a flash.

This demon is extremely powerful, and all the spell attacks and treasure talisman seals are useless to it, only the ghost fire can suppress it.

That's why the evil spirits who have always been deceitful listen to her like this.

……

Zuo Qi's tragic death was really a panacea to remove the tumor in Jinhuang's heart, she felt that the whole person had never felt relaxed and happy, even when she went to the stone room that brought her countless humiliations and nightmares, it seemed that she was not so afraid and resistant, but had the excitement of wanting to try.

Zuo Qi is not only hypocritical, but also has hidden habits.

He practiced the technique of double cultivation with his women, and even kept all the things involved in it. Not only that, but he also described it in words, supplemented by yan diagrams, for future observation.

Now, she's going to put these disgusting things in front of the eye.

The Canglang Sect disciples who came up to the rescue were divided into a total of six strands, and one of them would inevitably appear at Danshu Peak, and at that time, those things would be presented in front of everyone!

The change in Jinhuang's state of mind, the ghost Ding felt it clearly, both relieved and happy, and put it back with peace of mind.

It had always feared that she would be blinded by hatred, but now it seemed that she was more resilient than it had imagined, and she had a clear distinction between love and hate, and had not angered the other disciples of Danshu Peak because of this.

Thinking like this, Ghost Ding and Yourong proudly straightened up their non-existent chests, and said secretly, worthy of being the master.