A heavy fishy wind echoed through the valley.

The valley where there were originally nearly a thousand monks was empty at the moment, and the red blood stained the land red, and even the sky above his head also appeared a red glow.

The Shura Banshee's clothes fluttered, and endless blood and energy surrounded her body and slowly absorbed.

After absorbing the blood and qi of the remaining hundred people, the Shura Banshee slowly opened her bewitching eyes, her slender and white jade hands slowly sealed, and the Shura Great Array under her feet was running rapidly, and the sky was churning with red clouds.

After a long time, she let out a long breath, looked up at the red sky, and muttered:

"After a thousand years, the deity has finally returned. The old thieves of the Nine Heavens, when the deity is cultivated into the 'Infernal Hell', and then I will settle accounts with you one by one, and the deity vows to slaughter the entire Three Realms into a sea of blood!!"

The beautiful eyes of the Shura banshee swelled with a deep hatred.

This extreme hatred seemed to infect the heavens and the earth, making the evil aura in the surrounding air a little heavier.

Immediately, the corners of her lips slowly hooked up a sneer, and she said lightly: "It's almost time, I should catch those girls and come back to sacrifice." Yutong, Yutong, don't blame me for being ruthless, the deity has already given them a glimmer of life. If you don't kill them, your soul will be in trouble at a critical time, so you will die as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble!"

After speaking, her lotus skirt flew up, and her jade feet took a step forward.

At this moment, the entire mountains, rivers, and trees seemed to shrink. It was just one step, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away, disappearing into the valley.

This is to shrink the ground into inches and ascend to the sky in one step!

…

At this time, Xia Lan and Leng Qingyan were stepping on a green leaf, flying rapidly in the air.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Xia Lan sighed, looked at Leng Qingyan beside her, and asked softly, "Sister Qingyan, if the Shura Banshee is chasing and killing us, will you leave any last words?"

Leng Qingyan tilted her head slightly, and a smile appeared on her cold cheeks: "There are no last words, the only ones I can't worry about are my sister and Xiao Muchen, I only hope that the Shura Banshee can let them go, of course, I hope that Yutong's soul can regain control of her body." ”

"This ...... Hard. Xia Lan shook her head and said abruptly.

Leng Qingyan hesitated, took out the ancient painting from the storage ring, and handed it to Xia Lan: "If the Shura Banshee really comes to chase and kill us, you take Xiao Muchen and escape first, leave me alone." ”

"Do you want the child to have no mother?" Xia Lan looked at her and sighed in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." ”

As they spoke, a red light suddenly swept in the distance, cutting the flying magic weapon under their feet in half.

Xia Lan and Leng Qingyan screamed in surprise and fell from the sky. Xia Lan grabbed Leng Qingyan's arm and gently floated to the ground. When they looked up, the hearts of the two women suddenly sank.

I saw a woman in red standing not far away, looking at them with a smile.

"What about drawing, what about painting?"

Leng Qingyan looked at her empty hands, then looked at Xia Lan, and saw that she didn't have a painting in her hand, so she looked for it in a panic, "My painting is missing......

"Is that it?"

The Shura Banshee waved the ancient painting in her hand.

Leng Qingyan opened her red lips slightly, stretched out her hand to say something, but her voice was stuck in her throat, she shook her head slowly, her eyes were full of pleading and helplessness.

"A thousand years ago, the Shenbi Sect was a major sect in the ancient martial arts world, and their ancestor Shenbi Ma Liang, presumably many people have heard his story......

The Shura Banshee said slowly, "I have to say that Ma Liang is indeed the chosen talent, and he paints thousands of mountains and rivers with a pen, and the people of the Three Realms and the gods and ghosts all give birth to spiritual charm under his pen."

It's a pity that his juniors are not angry. At the beginning, I wanted to borrow a magic pen from the magic pen gate and paint a layer of Shura hell. is so old and stubborn but doesn't know how to lift, and hides the magic pen, and the deity is angry, and he kills it all over the house. ”

The Shura Banshee seemed to be saying something insignificant, but there was a thick monstrous murderous aura in her tone.

She looked at the ancient painting in her hand, her scarlet eyes flashed a little light, and she said: "I thought I had killed all the people in the Shenbi Gate, but now it seems that there are fish that have slipped through the net."

Although this spatial painting lacks a few soul charms, it can create a large world with just one painting, and it is also a malleable talent. It seems that this magic pen is set in the hands of Shui Wuji. ”

"Rain...... Yutong, can you give us back the painting...... "

Xia Lan didn't know what to call the Shura Banshee, so she had to call Meng Yutong's name, hoping to awaken Meng Yutong's soul.

The Shura Banshee ignored her, but slowly unfolded the ancient painting, and her slender jade hand reached into it, but when she saw the red mangs blooming, the law came out, and a baby was pulled out of the painting by her.

This baby is Qin Muchen.

Since entering the ancient martial arts world, in addition to eating and other leisure time, Leng Qingyan has always put the child in the painting. Because Xiao Muchen can enter the world freely and will not be discovered.

At this moment, Xiao Muchen was screaming in his mouth, his limbs were dancing wildly, and he seemed to be quite dissatisfied when he was pulled out of the painting.

"Yutong, don't hurt the child, please, the child is innocent, don't hurt him......" Seeing the Shura banshee holding her child, Leng Qingyan was extremely frightened in her heart, and prayed in a trembling voice.

"Innocent?"

The Shura Banshee caressed the baby's delicate face and muttered, "Who is innocent in this world, human nature is a joke, since he is destined to be born for sin, it is also ...... to simply end his suffering as soon as possible Do a great good deed. ”

"Don't, don't, please, he's Qin Yang's child, if you kill her, Yutong will feel uncomfortable, please, you can kill me, I'm willing to take my life for my life......"

Leng Qingyan knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"You're luckier than many mothers to see their children for the last time...... No, it's a happy ......."

The Shura Banshee grabbed the baby's neck and lifted him slowly, and the red blood slowly surrounded the baby, wrapping the baby in it, and there seemed to be hellfire burning in her eyes.

"Don't ...... I beg you......"

Leng Qingyan's face was full of despair, her body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, her blood was already cold, and tears blurred her eyes.

Swish!

Suddenly, a figure swept by and landed in front of the Shura Banshee.

The visitor was a woman, dressed in a long dark blue dress, with picturesque eyebrows and skin like snow. She stared coldly at the Shura Banshee, raised her hand and said, "Give me the child." ”

Seeing this woman, the cultivation banshee raised her eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "Who did I think it was, it turned out to be my former good sister Xi Yao Fairy." Why, you haven't been missing for so long, you can't have a new lover, right? ”

The person who came was none other than Murong Xiyao.

"Say it again, give me the child!" Murong Xiyao said coldly.

"If I don't give it to you, what can you do with me?" the Shura Banshee laughed.

Murong Xiyao's jade face was cold, and he slowly took out a bronze long sword, pointed at her, and said lightly: "What do you say?"

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

The Shura Banshee's pupils shrank.

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