At a glance, there are only two colors, thick purple and snow white, because in addition to his snow-white skin, even his hair is also inky purple, and the color of thick ink is matched with his bright skin, which is extremely amazing.

The purple-clothed man's long hair was on the ground, and he was loosely pulled up with a hosta, and the green silk hanging down the side of his face blocked the light, making it impossible to see his appearance.

But even so, the thrilling enchanting aura still made Ji Wu feel chills clearly.

Intuition is dangerous.

Ji Wu wanted to leave quietly like this, because she knew that she couldn't beat the weird man in purple, and if she wanted to save people, she was looking for death.

But looking at those innocent girls who were tied up, about to be slaughtered, as a hot-blooded girl who grew up in modern society, I really felt unbearable.

When struggling between running and not running.

But I heard a gorgeous voice like a hell blooming, floating out of the purple veil and resounding through the stratus clouds.

"Start the ceremony, this king will eat, and when you finish eating, these women will reward you with food."

"Thank you, Ghost King!"

As soon as his words fell, countless excited demons and monsters poured out of the darkness around him, and pounced on the edge of the altar.

All of them stared at the naked ones with big, bloodthirsty eyes that shone with evil colors, and mouths with coveted slime. The girl who was exposed then cut open her palm and sprinkled the demon blood at the girl's feet.

But I saw a huge blood-red pattern on the altar, and the silver moon of Zhongtian shone on this pattern, and a strange smoke immediately rose between the red lines, wrapping those girls in a ball.

Ji Wu was stunned, the pattern circle was a kind of formation, a blood array that used demon blood to condense the aura.

The women seemed to be pulled by something, writhing their white bodies in the cold moonlight, and let out a moan of pain and happiness. Recite.

In their blurred moans. In the middle of the sound, dozens of silk threads flew out of the Yutai purple yarn and instantly sank into the heart of their left breast.

Blood mist gradually rose on the silk thread, and along the silk thread, it was absorbed by the purple-clothed man on the jade platform.

Ji Yu knew that once these women were sucked out of the essence and blood aura in their hearts, they would die, dozens of lives, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she picked up the five spirit qin.

I know that I shouldn't be a virgin, but I still do, and if she dies here, she deserves it!

Ding ding ding, a rapid sound of the piano like a sharp arrow breaking through the water, breaking the psychedelic night, a thin fire dragon rushed straight down from the mountain, rushing into the formation.

The mist formed by the demon blood evaporated instantly, the formation failed, and the blood mist on the silk thread suddenly condensed.

Those human women were also awakened by the sound of the spiritual qin, and their sloppy eyes regained their clarity, they were all immortal cultivators with spiritual power, and they struggled to restrain them in horror.

And the demons and monsters on the side of the altar were forced to retreat by the fire that contained divine power, and the monsters screamed.

The purple yarn moved lightly, and her quiet and beautiful voice became thin and angry: "Where did the human woman come from, dare to disturb Benjun to eat." ”

How dare Ji Wu make a sound, her fingers plucked the purple strings, and a thunder fell from the sky.

Although the power was not very great, it also split the altar at once, breaking the stone pillar, allowing those immortal cultivators to escape.

Seeing the success, Ji Wu turned around and left.

She had done her best to help them get out, and she couldn't help them that much as to whether they could escape.

She offended the man in purple, and she couldn't protect herself, so she had to flee for her life.

"Catch them, and don't let them go."

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