Ning Xiaoxian lay there in a daze, only to feel a cool breath rising from the bottom of his heart, and then there was a raging anger: this kind of monster is not dead, and I don't know how many innocent women will be harmed in the future.

After I don't know how long, Ruji's voice screaming for mercy became lower and lower, almost inaudible. Fortunately, the people present had good ears and could hear that she was still breathing. On the contrary, Huo Mingzhu's low moans and wheezing sounded more and more clear, and soon, there was a third sound, the sound of sizzling water.

Ning Xiaoxian secretly glanced at Miluo, and found that the fox's two blood jade eyes were becoming more and more transparent, obviously becoming more and more calm and condensed, and he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

The two men in the room were tightly entwined. Ruji's eyes were dull, only the strength to breathe and tremble was left, Huo Mingzhu pressed on her body and rubbed and undulated, holding her throat with one hand, her sharp nails pierced into her tender skin, and the blood that flowed out had another poignant beauty. Huo Mingzhu's face was distorted with excitement, and she leaned over and slowly licked away the blood flowing from Ji's neck, feeling happy and numb, like wine to a slight drunkenness, her brain was groggy, and every twitch of the little Fluttershy demon under her could make her gently float up to the clouds.

"This little wave of hooves is really wonderful, better than all the women I have used before, do you want to spare her life to play a few more times?" The thought flashed through her mind, and the weak body under her suddenly contracted twice, and the heavy pleasure accumulated in her body was stimulated by this, and all of them burst out without warning.

Huo Mingzhu seemed to have a flash of white light in front of him, and he suddenly arched his back and screamed uncontrollably.

It's now! Miluo's eyes flashed outside the house, and he waved his hand lightly.

Hunting activities. It's finally begun.

A pitch-black sword light flashed into the room, so fast that Ning Xiaoxian's eyesight couldn't catch it, and he only felt that there seemed to be a dark light flashing in the corner of his eye. The first person to shoot with a sword had already silently smashed through the window and hit Huo Mingzhu's throat.

Ning Xiaoxian has seen many people's sword control skills, and even the domineering and ruthless swordsmanship of Bai Qing, the head of Chaoyun Sect, and the thunderous Wanjun have left an indelible impression on her, but the sword handed out by this person is neither ostentatious nor aggressive, but it is so fast that it is impossible for the human eye to catch it, but it brings out a bit of quiet and peaceful flavor - quietly entering the house. Take people's lives quietly.

This sword is like a light rain in March, which wants to moisten all things and make people unavoidable. The one who stabbed the sword. It seems that he has given up a qiē, and he doesn't even care about his own safety, so this blow is merciless and courageously forward. He didn't even leave himself a way out.

From the sword light. Before it was handed to Huo Mingzhu's throat, it only took a thousandth of the time with a flick of his fingers. At this time, she had just screamed to relieve the uncontrollable sense of pleasure around her, and it was her head that opened her mouth to reveal a critical posture.

The timing of this sword was grasped with great precision.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Huo Mingzhu's body was still rising and falling violently, but a slender hand had firmly choked the pitch-black stinger that was stabbing at his throat, and there was a soft click. Suddenly it was broken in two. This sword is like a wasp tail needle, and the sword body is extremely thin and round. Similar to a Western sword, it doesn't make a sound when it travels in the air, it's a good guy who sneaks up and hurts people, but there is a problem - too thin and brittle. Huo Mingzhu sneered in his mouth, and the five fingers of his other hand were as sharp as claws, piercing the chest of the sneak attacker, trying to pull out his heart hard.

This person condensed all the essence and spirit of his whole body into this sword, and even gave up the protective qi, if he was taken out this time, he would not have any protection.

But this person didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but he had the leisure to pull his lips at Huo Mingzhu, and let out an expression similar to "laughing".

Huo Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, his hand couldn't help but slow down for half a minute, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and a scimitar that was also painted black behind him was gently brushed over, and gently cut off her head.

Ning Xiaoxian happened to be standing at the broken window, taking in the live situation inside.

This amazing sword, this indomitable sword, is just a bait? The real killer move is the gentle knife in the back. She could see clearly that when the sneak attacker attacked, a shadow suddenly appeared silently behind Huo Mingzhu, and then quickly condensed into an entity, and he swung a fatal knife with his backhand.

These two people cooperate seamlessly, the timing and the battle situation are extremely exquisitely grasped, as long as they are a little slower, the guy who acted as a decoy in front of him has already been killed by the heart. She couldn't help but sigh that Miluo's subordinates were really talented, and the two people who fought in the front were so impressive.

Yes, it's just an appetizer. A wisp of green smoke came out of the big broken neck of Huo Mingzhu's bowl, quickly drilled out of the leaky door, and escaped outside.

This is the essence of the plague demon. The reason why the knife wielder did not attack Huo Mingzhu's heart, but chose to behead him directly, was because he was afraid that the heart-piercing move would be ineffective, and seeing the green smoke slipping out, he also turned back into a black shadow and came out of the crack in the door together.

Ning Xiaoxian looked at it fixedly, and the cold hairs on his body exploded. Where is this black shadow, it is clearly a swarm formed by thousands of black beetles! The swarm was in the air, as if it had completed its mission, and it no longer chased after the green smoke, but regrouped together, turning into a man in black, with a nose and eyes, and a stiff face, Ning Xiaoxian felt the demonic aura on his body.

Changtian whispered quickly in her ear: "This is the Convergence Demon, that is, the Monster composed of a large number of tiny individuals. It has no demonic energy after it dissolves into a small beetle, so it can hide in the corner of the room beforehand, waiting for the fatal blow to be delivered. ”

It's really a big world, and there are no surprises. After this insect demon condensed into a human body, it did not pursue, but only stood beside Miluo. The task of him and his partner was only to force the plague demon out of Huo Mingzhu's body, so that it would be convenient for others to carry out follow-up actions.

After leaving the house, the green smoke burrowed into the forest without stopping, without a fight, and as a result, like a plague, he ran headlong into the transparent barrier.

However, the barrier didn't stop it for long, and the green smoke coiled twice, and the barrier seemed to be corroded into a hole, allowing it to escape.

However, if it can hold it back for two breaths, the mission of the enchantment is complete. Suddenly a person from each of the four corners of the clearing, holding a dark cylinder in his hand, pressed the motive against the green smoke, and suddenly countless golden needles shot out of the cylinder like a torrential rain.

Green Smoke was not afraid when he heard the sound of the machine, and he was still corroding the enchantment. It doesn't even have a physical body now, so how can it be afraid of the Golden Needle. When the needle pierced the green smoke, it was like pouring a small half bowl of boiling water into a full pot of hot oil, which not only stirred up the green smoke to splash like an oil splash, but also made a sizzling popping sound.

Everyone present heard a sharp squeak, much like a mouse, but when it was magnified a hundred times, it sounded terrible. Everyone knew it was the pestilence's screams of pain. Because what was ejected from the bracket of the machine was not a golden needle at all, but a Yangming divine needle from Qianjintang. Each needle is quenched from the true fire of the sun in a special way, and it takes a full thirty days to quench it, and it is dedicated to destroying the evil things in the world.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't know that the artifacts of Qianjintang had always been famous for their amazing quality and even more amazing price, and the price of this needle was a full 80,000 spirit stones. At this moment, 320,000 spirit stones flowed out from under Miluo's hands.

Sunlight is the nemesis of evil things in the world, and the plague demon has achieved cultivation, so he is naturally not afraid of ordinary sunlight, but the Yang Ming Divine Needle has a concentration of 10,000 times the strength of the anode, and this dipping body is like falling into an oil pot, which immediately causes it to suffer a heavy blow, and even the color of the green smoke is much lighter.

Fortunately, the barrier in front of it had already broken through a big hole, and it rushed out headlong.

As a result, it crashed into the second layer of enchantment. If it hadn't had time to speak now, it would have wanted to curse, how many hellish enchantments were there? It suddenly turned around, and instead of running for its life, it pounced on the enemy, and it was the one who hugged the crowd closely.

It is an old demon who has accumulated years, since the first sword of the sneak attacker was handed over, he knew that he had been ambushed by others, and then the other party must have an endless stream of back-hands, so after being forced to come out of Huo Mingzhu's body, what he decided was to fly away and escape from the other party's lightning idea. There is a way for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late, it can live for so many years, and the survival experience is naturally rich.

However, as soon as the other party stretched out his hand, he beat himself to a great injury, obviously fully prepared, and he couldn't get away for a while. At this time, blindly trying to escape could not add a few more chances to be beaten, so it turned to capture the thief and capture the king first, and take down the head of the other party first.

It also knew that the person in charge must have the most protective measures around him, so after it rushed over, it suddenly scattered when it encountered the first interception, turning into a large area of pale green mist, which was so large that it spread throughout the entire barrier. Someone yelled: "Attention, it's a poisonous plague miasma!"

All the people present were human spirits, and they all held their breaths for the first time, preventing the poisonous plague from being sucked into their lungs. Until this time, they still had no fear, because they knew what kind of monster they were going to deal with, and they had swallowed drugs to avoid poison and miasma in advance. The insect demon immediately turned into a swarm of black beetles with a clatter, and made a big hole in the grass to hide in. Insects are the most sensitive to changes in gases, and such a large-scale indiscriminate gas attack is unbearable in the first place.

However, this plague was so powerful that within two moments, everyone found that the Gang Qi shield on their bodies was rapidly corroded, and melted as quickly as the snow on a spring day. This barrier was originally designed to trap the plague demon, but now it traps everyone within its plague range.

At this moment, a miserable cry came from the center of the crowd. A scribe in a black robe exclaimed, "Not good, Childe!" Unable to care about anything else, he took out a small exquisite pagoda from his bosom and quickly pinched a trick. (To be continued......)

PS: The Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is coming to an end, it's not cool!

September 6

Pink ticket acknowledgments: Yayu Qingfeng, Yayalhc

Thanks: Heheli (sachet)