Chapter 50: Spicy Hands Destroy Flowers

Ye Lin took a closer look at the mustard seed bag he snatched from Duanmuyun's hand.

There was nothing good in this mustard seed bag except for some mortal utensils and herbs.

Ye Lin's face showed a hint of disappointment slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Although this Duanmu family is a big family, after all, it can't be ranked with the three major families."

If I can kill some of the elite disciples of the three major families, I am afraid that I will gain more magic weapons, Ye Lin's eyes flashed.

He carefully examined the fruits of the seven red-capped fruits in his mustard seed bag.

This red-topped fruit has the effect of improving cultivation, Ye Lin naturally knew about it, but he didn't rush to devour these red-topped fruits.

It is certainly a good thing to be able to improve his cultivation, but Ye Lin's cultivation time is still short, and he is already a third-order martial artist, and his current realm foundation is not stable.

If he forcibly improves his cultivation at this moment, then his foundation will inevitably become even more unstable.

The most taboo thing for monks is the cultivation of swallowing dates, although this kind of cultivation has improved their cultivation in a short period of time, but in the long run, it will inevitably do all kinds of harm and no benefit.

This red-topped fruit is an extremely rare fruit, Ye Lin almost lost his life for these seven fruits, this fruit is extremely precious.

At this time, Ye Lin stretched his waist and stood up, and he slowly walked out of this small cave.

Ye Lin exhaled deeply, and spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, after the nourishment of the Ten Days Spirit Root Spirit Grass, he had already recovered his strength, and the strength of the original third-order martial artist was faintly touched to the middle stage of the third-order martial artist.

I don't know how Senior Brother Qin Feng and the underworld people are, Ye Lin showed a trace of worry on his face.

After all, the two of them walked with me, and I am afraid that they have been implicated a lot.

Ye Lin hid his aura, and he walked out of this valley like an ordinary martial artist.

Continuing to walk forward, along the way, Ye Lin also found the corpses of many warriors, some of whom had been taken away after their deaths, and some of them had left patches of scorched marks on the ground.

If you look closely, you will see that there are two human bones on the scorched ground.

To destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, naturally no one can know who killed these warriors.

Ye Lin looked at all this indifferently, the conditions for the selection of disciples in the Pure Yang Palace were too harsh, and these martial artists naturally tried their best to fight to the death in order to become the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace.

The strong are respected, the strong warrior will naturally kill the weaker warrior, this is the law of survival, natural selection, survival of the fittest, if you have good thoughts, it is difficult to live.

I don't know how many of these hundreds of disciples are left now, if there are only a few dozen people killed, I am afraid that among these dozens of people, they can be regarded as the elite among the disciples of the family.

After Ye Lin walked out of the valley, he walked forward.

This is a dense forest, in the dense forest, several more corpses have fallen, Ye Lin frowned slightly, and looked at these disciples carefully.

None of these dead disciples have been stripped of their faces, but there is nothing abnormal in their bodies.

What kind of person is this, the means are so cruel, they actually ripped the faces of these warriors alive, Ye Lin was awe-inspiring in his heart, and walked forward cautiously.

Not far from this dense forest, a woman's cry was heard.

Ye Lin looked at the voice, showing a hint of doubt on his face.

But see, the woman's red-shirted Luo Pa and Zhu Hai were inserted in the bun, her long hair poured down to her waist like a waterfall, her Qianqian jade fingers clenched the ground, and a low cry came from her mouth.

Ye Lin was behind her, behind her.

In this cry, the weeping ripples, and the tears are dripping.

Ye Lin couldn't help but be slightly moved, what a miserable girl this was, just when he was almost immersed in this cry.

He was alert, and suddenly thought of a terrible thought, how could there be a woman's cry in this barren mountain and wilderness, and so many warriors here have died, it must be related to this woman.

This terrible thought reached Ye Lin's heart, and Ye Lin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and then, his originally clear eyes gradually revealed a trace of obsession, and he was quietly intoxicated by this cry.

Ying Ying tears, inch by inch soft intestines, in the woman's cry, people spontaneously gave birth to a desire to protect.

Girl, why are you crying here, Ye Lin's eyes have lost their brilliance, and he asked weakly.

The woman heard Ye Lin's voice, and couldn't help but stop crying, she said quietly: "I'm crying for those who died for me."

Died for you, why did those people die for you, Ye Lin continued to ask.

Because I needed a perfect face, the woman suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin had no light in his eyes, and looked at this woman lightly.

But when he saw that the woman was faceless, and that there was no face on her head except for her hair.

The woman giggled, and waited for a dead ghost today, she looked at Ye Lin, and said coldly: "It turned out to be Ye Lin Ye Shaoyang"

I have heard of your murderous name, but the little woman has not seen your methods, but you have fallen into my cries.

Your fair face is not bad, and you can make a perfect face when you peel it off.

The woman walked towards Ye Lin step by step.

Her face has changed into hundreds of faces in just an instant, and these faces range from handsome and beautiful men to bewitching and beautiful women.

She had already walked in front of Ye Lin, stretched out her Qianqian jade finger and gently stroked Ye Lin's face.

At this time, Ye Lin's expression moved slightly, and he asked with some pain on his face, I have a question I want to ask you.

The woman stopped stroking, and said with a strange smile: "If you have any fart, you can let it go, and my sister will peel you alive later."

Ye Lin nodded, there was no fear on his face, and he asked blankly, "Are you a woman or a man?"

My sister is naturally a woman, and the woman spoke.

In the blink of an eye, the woman turned into a pretty woman again, with her lips in her mouth, and said pitifully to Ye Lin.

Well, I don't have a problem anymore.

Ye Lin felt sick to his stomach in his mouth, and suddenly squirted out a mouthful of residual spirit grass and spirit root medicine residue from his mouth.

These slags were sprayed directly on the woman's pretty face.

Ye Lin immediately retreated into the distance and looked at the woman with a face full of medicine residue.

He smiled dryly, I'm sorry, this sister has only eaten a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs recently.

Eat too much, natural indigestion, these spiritual grass spiritual roots have a certain whitening effect, I see that although my sister's face is beautiful, but it still needs to be replenished, so I sprayed some to whiten you.

Stinky boy, it turns out that you are not fascinated by me, this woman's pretty face showed a cold light, and she stared at Ye Lin with a look of indignation.

As soon as her mind moved, she cleaned up the remaining medicine residue on her pretty face.

You dead ladyboy, are you one of those stupid warriors to me?

It will be easy for you to be fooled, Ye Lin sneered.

I'm going to kill you, and the woman's bright and moving expression suddenly became cloudy.

Ye Lin didn't wait for this woman to make a move, he already had an extra Qingyu sword in his hand.

This Qingyu sword is extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and today Ye Lin is going to use this Qingyu sword to cut off this woman's head.

Snort~

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the thin sword qi slashed, and the woman was immediately injured by the sword qi, and there were several more wounds on her body.

The woman snorted coldly, the jade finger in her hand pointed at Ye Lin, and a golden light shot towards Ye Lin.

In the blink of an eye, this golden light was already close to Ye Lin.

Ye Lin snorted and took a few steps in the void to dodge the attack of this golden light.

It is worthy of Ye Shaoyang, but there are some means, but even if you have the means, you will die in my hands, a trace of fierceness flashed on the woman's face.

The woman's body suddenly swelled, and on her forehead, there was an extra magic eye, and a green light shot out of this magic eye.

These rays of light are extremely sticky, and if Ye Lin's body is stained with these rays, it will be corroded clean.

Sacrificing this magic eye, this woman was also slightly struggling, but in order to be able to kill Ye Lin, she couldn't care about the huge consumption.

The woman's body had become so large that even the Qingyu Sword could not inflict fatal damage on her.

As soon as the woman lifted her feet, she stepped on Ye Lin, and she wanted to crush Ye Lin into a meatloaf.

Hmph, Ye Lin slashed at the soles of the woman's feet with his sword.

On Ye Lin's Qingyu Sword, a trace of Gang Qi overflowed, and it suddenly turned into an incomparably fierce sword qi, and it was twisted towards the pair of big feet.

In just an instant, a big hole was twisted out of the soles of this woman's feet, and if she was twisted by Ye Lin's sword qi a few times, it was very likely that the entire foot would be wasted.

She screamed in pain, immediately put away her big feet, and turned into a human form.

At this moment, her body was like Ye Lin, looking at Ye Lin with resentment.

The woman was already in a hurry at this time, and with a strange scream, the Zhu Hai on her head shot towards Ye Lin.

And around Ye Lin, countless vitality continued to wrap him, and before Zhu Hai could get close, he was shattered by a gang qi in Ye Lin's Qingyu sword.

Somewhat, you've fallen into an irrational rage.

Ye Lin snorted softly, got up quietly, and smashed a punch at the woman's beautiful face.

When the woman saw Ye Lin's fist approaching, she had already lost her appearance, and she frantically used her vitality to desperately resist Ye Lin's attack.

However, no matter how he resisted, he couldn't stop Ye Lin's blow, and the punch hit the woman's face hard, and most of the woman's face suddenly collapsed, and she was no longer as pretty and charming as before.

Blood was spilling out of her nostrils, and the strength of Ye Lin's fist shook her seven orifices to bleed.

Don't blame me for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you are a shemale, and I am unceremonious to deal with a shemale like you, Ye Lin grinned and said.

Ye Lin got up, pressed step by step, and punched the woman.

The woman struggled to resist, she raised her arm and connected Ye Lin with more than a dozen punches.

The jade hand had also been beaten into a blur of flesh and blood, and the pieces of flesh exploded, and she snorted and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

She quickly retreated towards the rear, the speed was amazing, and behind this woman, Ye Lin also quickly chased after her.

The two figures one after the other, leaving an afterimage in the void.