"Do you want to go further with Lizhuo?"

"Think, from the moment you stepped into the auction house, these people are your enemies, don't be afraid, a qiē will naturally come naturally......"

Su Zi, what the hell are you......

Wushuang stared at the rune printed on her wrist, there was a faint trace of evil qi lingering on it, but it made her body and mind full of vitality, it seemed that this rune did have a bit of mystery, if this was really what the master said, then she believed it!

Master will never harm her, let alone fail her!

With a movement of his fingertips, he pulled out two sharp daggers from his sleeves, and according to the path shown by Su Zi, he went to the auction house alone, and every nerve was tensed to the tightest!

The owner of that auction house is good at psychic attacks, and once he steps into the realm of his perception, he is likely to be eroded and controlled by his mind. At this point, whether it is a dead corpse or an evil cultivator who is controlled by runes, it is possible to become its spear and shield, and once it touches it, it is absolutely not merciful!

Drink!

Wushuang waved the dagger in his hand and slashed through the evil barrier and rushed into the darkness, countless swimming strands of hair retreated one after another, originally stupid in the darkness. The evil cultivator who was about to move suddenly stopped, making way for a path that was not too obvious, as if he was intentionally or unintentionally pointing out the direction for Wushuang and letting go of the dilapidated auction building after he came out.

Have a finger in the pie!

The cold light flashed, Wushuang raised his head coldly, the dagger in his hand danced in the air, and in one fell swoop slashed the throat that was blocking him, twisted his delicate body, regarded it as a pedal, stepped on the top of the head of the evil cultivator, jumped on the strength of the evil cultivator, and stepped on the eaves of the layers to complete the triple jump!

Burn! Wait for her!

……

……

In the auction room:

From a distance, the entire East Floor is distorted in view, and as soon as you step into this area, you can feel a heat wave coming, the air is so stuffy that it is disturbing, scattered sparks fall everywhere, and wisps of green smoke curl up.

"Ah......h

A hoarse voice faintly came from the pile of corpses on the side, and several collapsed female corpses were naked. The ground was bare, covered with ashes from the burning of their hair, and a few cultivators who were not yet dead were still unconsciously waving their limbs. But the original limbs were empty, and only a scorched black was left where the fracture was.

Call......

A thick killing intent flowed in the sultry air, and the evil figure was just sitting in the darkness, as if it was in the company of the darkness. And the darkness respects him three points.

The long black hair fell down at some point, and the cold and handsome face still maintained the same coldness and calmness, and the slightly hooked corners of the mouth were full of bloodthirsty war intent!

Manipulating the dead?

As long as the limbs are severed and the main torso is destroyed, what else can be done?

Feeling the flow of air around him, those deep eyes suddenly opened. The endless killing intent was contained in it, and the blood-colored fire burst into it, and the black figure turned into an afterimage, and where it was just now, two men with big knives suddenly came out of the floor and waved big knives with their teeth and claws, but they pounced!

There is a slot!

Sou!

A few strands of condensed hair struck at the black shadow that sprung up, and under the evil aura that rose up, the woman whose whole body was covered with runes finally resurfaced again, and her black eyes were full of extreme grief and hatred!

“…… Absolutely, the slave family will never let you go! Kill...... Kill you! ”

This estimate is all near red. The only one of the naked cult women who could speak, and she was able to live until now. It is also because its strength is superior to that of other evil cultivators, and this qiē should be thanks to those weird runes!

Runes......

The uneven runes were imprinted at the bottom of Lizhuo's eyes, faintly affecting the fragments that had flashed in front of him, and the ghostly figure flashed and turned into an ethereal firework in the air, and the scorching flames burned along the scorching hair!

“…… Hurt! No, no, ahhhh ”

Almost red. The naked evil cultivator woman showed a painful look on her face, and tried to pull her hair back, but the fire was raging, leaving no room for her to escape, and the jumping sparks rushed over at once. The evil cultivator's face was completely lost, and there was only horror left in her dark eyes at this time!

Sa!

The evil figure swept in front of the evil cultivator at some point, and screwed the face full of runes with one hand, and the cold aura hit coldly. Without a hint of pity!

"Nope! No...... Please, let me go...... Leave me alone......"

Two lines of black blood flowed out of the completely black eyes, sliding down her face, and she knew that once it fell into this man's hands, it was equivalent to stepping into the yellow spring. But she's unwilling! She's really resentful, so resentful!

"Raise your head."

Li Zhi coldly looked at the evil cultivator woman in front of him, and his fingertips gently swiped over the undulating runes and were silent, until a certain point in his heart suddenly cleared, and the deep eyes moved faintly, and the surrounding fire quietly faded away, no longer approaching aggressively. From a distance, there is no distance between the two.

Phew, those runes, that's what it's all about.

Lizhuo dissipated the killing intent locked on his body, looked at the evil cultivator woman in front of him, who no longer had offensive power, and unconsciously reached out to lightly wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and moved gently and carefully. Such gentleness would never have happened in the past, and I am afraid that even Lizhuo himself did not realize this.

Facing the cold and handsome face, the evil cultivator woman's body trembled slightly and was stunned, a gentle feeling spread in her heart, and those hairs that were originally moving faintly in the dark also stopped......

"Let's go."

Li Zhuo looked coldly at the evil cultivator woman in front of her, and her magnetic voice still carried a killing intent, but she didn't have the intention of making a **** move. She was not a person to be manipulated, from the beginning to the present, he had seen several similar and identical faces, these women looked almost the same, and each of them had a deep grievance in addition to the evil spirit that manipulated her.

If you have to say why, it's better to say that it's a resentful feeling.

"You're better than him......"

A trace of coldness came from Lizhuo's palm, and I saw that the evil cultivator woman gently held Lizhuo's hand and slowly pressed it to her face, and her all-black eyes looked at those cold eyes quietly, with too much helplessness and countless grievances in the sorrow.

Such a heartbreaking feeling is truly indescribable.

Lizhuo just looked at her quietly, without refusing, until she gently approached, leaned on his shoulder, and his deep eyes closed gently, quietly feeling the resentment and sorrow brought by her.

In a haze, the sun was still shining on her white little face, and she was smiling like a flower. (To be continued.) )