"Yes, he is Beichen, a disciple of the Ethereal Sect, and he is also my good brother, as long as I am here, you will not want to touch his cold hair!" Speaking of this, Han Wentian turned his head to look at Beichen, his eyes seemed to say, "Don't worry, everything has me!"

Beichen's mouth opened, if thoughts can kill, then Han Wentian is already a corpse at this moment!

"Hmph, what a big breath, you are Han Wentian of the Wuji Sect, right? Okay, in order to complete the task of the young demon, I will kill you together!" The Purple Charm Golden Pill cultivation exploded, and his body came in an instant, and he slapped his palm towards Han Wentian and the others.

Seeing this, Beichen no longer hesitated, and he could cast a dragon step and prepare to escape away.

But before his figure could be swept out, a strong force came from his shoulder, pressing him down.

Beichen turned his head to look, and saw Han Wentian's solemn side face, and his right hand pressed on his body!

The latter said: "Brother Bei, I thought about it, after all, the other party has a golden pill cultivation, or let's join forces, at least one more chance of winning, what do you think?"

"I think you're a sister!"

Bang!

The powerful Lingwei pressed directly against the two of them, and Han Wentian crossed his arms and protected them on the top of his head, and he actually carried the Lingwei of the Jindan Realm.

And Beichen didn't say a word, quietly promoted his cultivation to the foundation building, and once again launched the dragon step, only tossing and turning between square inches, and avoided the killing machine of the purple charm!

Lingwei dispersed, and Zi Mei fixed her eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

Under the attack of her Jindan Realm, those two were unscathed!

Han Wentian glanced at Beichen and said to himself: "Brother Bei, I said that I would protect you thoroughly! Also, can you stop using the exclamation sentence of taking your sister, I will misunderstand......

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this black charcoal head, above his head, the succubus couldn't hit it with a blow, and gathered spiritual power in his hand again, if he didn't run at this time, when would he stay? !

Who knows-his figure just swept up, and he was pressed down by the black charcoal head again!

Beichen said angrily: "Did you do it on purpose!"

And in response to him was Han Wentian's galloping figure, who shouted while fleeing from afar: "Brother Bei, what are you still doing in a daze?" I just noticed that the other party also has a Yuan Infant Succubus, we are not opponents, run!"

Everyone thought that Han Wentian wanted to use his companion as bait to help him escape, but no one noticed the struggling look on his face.

Beichen scolded angrily in his mouth: "Han Wentian, I am inseparable from you!" His mind was on the top of his head, and the attack of the purple charm fell again, this time the power was much higher than the last time!

Beichen didn't dare to slack off, and just wanted to use the ethereal dragon step to escape, but the spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated.

He was horrified in his heart, and then looked into the distance in the middle of the air, where the Flowing Charm was looking at him with a smile in his eyes!

"Damn, it turned out to be the spiritual power oppression of Yuanying Cultivation, blocking the operation of my spiritual power!"

Seeing that the attack of the purple charm was already close at hand, Beichen gritted his teeth and had to resort to the escape method of pressing the bottom of the box-

The ethereal dragon step is a great footwork, and the clouds and stars are taken!

Bang!

The purple spiritual power smashed towards Beichen, submerging its figure, and when the purple charm saw this, a cruel smile appeared on her face.

"Fool, he's not dead yet!" said the Wandering Charm, who saw her figure flash and rush forward.

Zi Mei was puzzled: "Not dead?" But she clearly saw the other party's body gradually disappearing under the training of spiritual power.

When the spiritual power slowly disappeared, she was surprised to find that it was not her person who was smashed by her, but only an afterimage!

Beichen, who was rapidly fleeing, exhaled deeply.

"Fortunately, I always kept a hand, otherwise I would have been killed by the black charcoal head!

As he spoke, a breath suddenly came into his ears, followed by an intoxicating fragrance.

Beichen's heart was shocked, and then he only heard the ringing in his ears: "Little brother, don't run so fast, why don't you stop and talk to your sister about the wind and snow?"

Beichen sensed the cultivation of the arrival, and his eyes flashed.

Then he replied tremblingly: "Good sister, why don't you find someone else, I really don't have much experience in that stormy matter, and I can't talk to you......"

Then, Beichen only felt that his face was caressed by a slender jade hand, and his whole body had goosebumps.

"My brother is so handsome, and I feel itchy to see my sister.

Brother rest assured, what you don't understand, my sister will definitely teach you hand-in-hand and intimately. ”

Beichen swallowed his saliva and said: "Good sister, I have been weak and weak since I was a child, I really can't stand the toss, sister, you won't have fun, otherwise, I recommend a personal choice to my sister, he is strong and strong, and he will definitely satisfy you!"

At this time, Beichen's head was forcibly twisted to the side by a finger, and what caught his eye was Liumei's glamorous face, and the latter smiled: "But I like my brother like this, what do you say?"

When talking to Liumei, Beichen had already used his spiritual power to the extreme, but even so, he still couldn't get rid of the other party's figure.

He thought about it in his mind, but there was still no way to get out, and in desperation, Beichen gritted his teeth, and his voice became sharp: "Sister, in fact, I am also a female cultivator." ”

......

Liu Mei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, she has lived for thousands of years, and the number of male cultivators who have been killed has been countless, and everyone's begging for mercy before dying is also the same, but it is the first time she has heard that someone can be so shameless in order to live!

She said slowly: "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, my sister has a lot of experience in identifying this piece, why don't you find a place where no one is and let me make sure about it?"

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, and he scolded angrily in his heart: "Phew, fart, you are greedy for my body, cheap!"

The scolding in his heart was cool, but he couldn't solve the problem, Beichen hesitated again and again, and even came up with the idea of committing himself?

Syllable!

As soon as this idea came to mind, Beichen slapped himself hard.

It's not that he's so chaste, but once he is committed to the demon clan, won't he enter the villain route? If it's like this, he will definitely be killed by the decent protagonist later, since it's all death horizontally and vertically, it's better to fight, and die vigorously!

After figuring this out, Beichen stopped running away, but stopped himself.

Seeing this, Liumei smiled and asked, "What's the matter, brother, after giving yourself a slap, you figured it out, right?"

Beichen snorted coldly: "As a Terran monk, I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, and I can't escape from your clutches anyway, since this is the case, fortunately I fought with you!"

Liumei was still smiling, and she praised: "What a backbone male cultivator, I admire this kind of person the most in my life, but do you know what happened to them in the end?"

Beichen said tentatively: "You let them all go?"

Liumei's eyes grew cold, and he replied: "They have all been made into lanterns by me, with bones as the platform, skin as paper, body as oil, and soul as the core, and the soul is immortal, so they suffer from burning day and night."

That terrible scream, every time I hear it, it makes people want to stop, brother, do you want to try it too?"

When Beichen heard this, he closed his eyes and sighed: "They must be the best among the Terran monks, and they are treated like this by you, may the heavens hang the curtain and wish them early liberation." ”

Liumei sneered: "It's a pity that the heavens don't hang the curtain, they have suffered from burning so far, I want to help them, but I can't help them." ”

"Can't you help? No, no, no, sister, you have a way to help them. ”

"Oh, my sister would like to hear about it. ”

Beichen opened his eyes, his eyes were like a sword, very sharp, only to hear him say lightly: "With your death, borrow your blood to extinguish the flame of their souls, and calm the sorrow and anger of their death!"

Liumei's smile gradually narrowed, and he said coldly: "The method is a good way, but it's a pity that you can do it?"

Beichen shook his head and said, "Naturally, I can't do it alone, but what if I add a few more Jindan elders?"

Hearing this, Liumei frowned, she spread her divine sense, felt it carefully, and found several golden pill breaths, and immediately shouted: "What are you hiding? Don't get out yet!"

As soon as the words fell, in the clouds, several Jindan elders slowly appeared.

On Elder Huo's side, Han Wentian looked excited: "Brother Bei, it's good that you didn't have an accident, otherwise how would I explain to my sister." ”

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, what does this have to do with your sister?

On the other side, Liumei saw Han Wentian and instantly understood that all this was the bureau that Beichen led her into the urn!