Up to now, there are still a few cultivators who are lucky enough to survive, and their brains are already blank.

In addition to Su Gaotai, the atmosphere gradually extinguished.

After the woman exhaled a breath, she did not rush to the end of the high platform, but walked up to a woman from the Hehuan Sect first, raised the other party's chin with her fingers, and asked softly, "Are you also afraid of being eaten by me?"

The woman burst into tears and trembled.

Her voice was extremely crisp, like a bell swaying in the storm, and she said hoarsely, "Mr. Ganlu...... Please, spare me...... I beg you ......"

"I'm so sorry. The woman squatted down, moved gently, wiped the tears on her cheeks for the woman of the Hehuan Sect, and said with emotion: "In my life, I can't see a beautiful woman crying in front of me." ”

Han Yue cupped the cheek of the Hehuan Sect woman, staring at the pair of confused pupils, she slowly leaned down her cheek, kissed it, and gently sucked the incense between her tongue.

The woman of the Hehuan Sect let out a crying sound, then her pupils contracted, her body trembled violently, her hands against the soft chest opposite, and she desperately refused, but unfortunately she couldn't, and the distance between the two gradually became short, and finally they almost hugged and became one.

Her cheeks, which were a little baby fat, began to thin visibly to the naked eye, and her originally pink and snow-white arms began to spread from her fingertips, and one after another, scarlet blood snakes gradually crawled all over her two arms, and her still plump waist was like a piece of dry wood after a few breaths...... The whole person was sucked into a human like this.

Han Yue raised his head, "she" stared at the woman in front of him, and smiled softly: "When you return to the eastern realm, in the glass cup, I will help you make a new body...... From now on, serve me by my side and read with me, okay?"

A dead wood fell gently to the ground, turning into intercepted ashes.

Han Yue stretched out a hand and touched his chest, took a heaval breath, and muttered in amazement: "Some of them are full, this body is good-looking, but it can't eat much......"

Speaking of this, she glanced at the remaining people and said lightly: "Eating you will not be of greater benefit...... This body has cultivated in the Nine Realms, and it is always one line behind. ”

was snatched and abducted by the second prince, and in the entire eastern realm, they all belonged to the eight people with superior qualifications, and at this moment, in Han Yue's opinion, except for the two who were eaten by himself, the others were really just mediocre, and there was no need to stay.

The woman didn't bother to look at these so-called "tonics" anymore, raised one palm and held it slowly.

On the grassland, several explosions sounded one after another.

The blood mist filled.

......

......

When Han Yue "killed" eight cultivators on the grassland.

In addition to the Su high platform, two figures, Yuanyu Yuezhi.

Ning Yi felt that a qi machine locked him, and the gray-haired man who was standing on the edge of the Su Gao Platform in front of him, and was only one step away from falling off the high platform, his heels were already hovering, looking shaky.

This is an accumulation of "potential", magnified slightly, the silver sparrow's toes are cushioned in front of the cliff, the body trembles slightly, the clothes are windless and automatic, and the strength of the whole body is violent

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Jitter, it can explode at any time.

Cultivators fight against the enemy, not blindly impact, the strength of the competition, whoever has a higher realm will win steadily, the great realm seems to be true, but the same realm, also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Hand-to-hand combat, for the mastery of strength, the use of physique, a little farther away, for the manipulation of starlight, for the control of timing, whether it is sword energy, magic weapons, many methods, are all weapons to bless oneself, if used well, then even if it is a leapfrog battle, it is not impossible.

Yinque is now accumulating "momentum", he is not in a hurry to make a move, but stares at Ning Yi tightly, waiting for the moment when the other party turns around and escapes.

Ask yourself, it is a sure thing for him to go head-to-head with the young man with the unknown identity in front of him, but it is inevitable that the other party has a hole card, and he can escape with serious injuries, or exchange death for death?

The silver sparrow had been waiting, waiting for the white lotus carriage to come out of the other side of the red mountain.

When the white lotus turns black...... It means that no matter what happens here, there is a "sir" in charge, and the silver sparrow only needs to keep an eye on this "fish" that has not been hooked.

As long as Ning Yi turned around, he would immediately strike.

However.

Ning Yi had no intention of running away.

In the battle between fists and feet in the valley, Ning Yi did not expose his hidden methods, the two swords of "fine snow" and "sword qi walking", when walking with the girl, Ning Yi pondered many new tricks, and he kept holding on and did not use them.

With his physique alone, Ning Yi was able to subdue the ghost cultivators in southern Xinjiang, which was a fortunate thing.

If Yinque had allowed Ning Yi to kill these five people in one go, it would not be easy for Ning Yi to kill these five people in one go, and Ning Yi might have exposed the methods he had prepared before coming to the northern realm, one or the other.

In fact, you have to be more cautious to push forward, even if you come to the dilapidated inn in Tiandu, on a majestic rainy night, kill the "spring breeze blowing willows" on the first floor, or the five elements refining corpse on the second floor, Ning Yi only showed the sword weapon slightly, the thick grid sword that the Great Sui world loves, the inscription has been erased, outsiders can't see the origin, his sword moves and sword styles, have not been exposed, even if Han Yue has been waiting outside the inn, I don't know what hole cards Ning Yi has.

The wind blows.

In the mist below, a delicate woman gradually came out, the woman stared at Ning Yi, as if looking at a long-coveted treasure, "she" in order to make up for the glazed cup, has been looking for decades in the eastern and southern Xinjiang, and finally found a favorite in the inn by Han Yue, the girl next to Ning Yi, the qualification and physique are rare, almost one in a million, but unfortunately it has already been booked by the power of the Great Sui, and it seems that she can't get involved.

Han Yue looked at the young man who was locked by the silver finch qi machine, smiled, and said loudly: "Ning Yi, the two deals we talked about before, will you think about it again?"

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, he pressed on the fine snow with one hand, and ignored the standing on the high platform of the Su Dynasty, waiting to see a lively Han Yue.

The struggle between life and death cannot tolerate the slightest slackness.

Han Yue himself was happy to watch a good show, the silver sparrow Yanzhi was his unexpected joy on a certain way through the battlefield of the gray realm, this young man's cultivation talent is not high, but the combat potential is quite amazing, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, fighting with three or four demon cultivators of the same realm, fighting until the blood is splashed, and there is still no decadence, burning the starlight and life, and killing the enemy in front of him

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If it was put ten years ago, it should have been a ruthless character of the same type as Xu Zang, exchanging injuries for lives, there are in and out, but it's a pity that Yan Zhi was hit hard in that battle, if it wasn't for Han Yue's shot, Xinghui would not be able to gather, and the best result would be to become a waste person who couldn't practice, even if the Eastern Realm Liulizhan saved his life, the dantian was still irreparably damaged, and the desperate style of play over the years led to all the accumulated injuries of Yinquehun bursting out overnight, and the final result was that Han Yue was extremely distressed, but he was helpless, and he could only do"Forced" to refine this young man into a spirit corpse with only half of his sanity.

If you don't encounter a life-and-death battle, Yinque's consciousness can still dominate this body, if the burden is too great, you can only be dominated by Han Yue's exercises, and every fierce battle needs the flesh and blood in the glass cup to make up for the consumption of this body.

"He has just broken through to the eighth realm, and you only have the sixth realm......" The woman standing under the Fusu high stage said in a joking voice: "Ning Yi, I want to see, what means do you have, can you cross the two realms to face the enemy?"

The name of "Ning Yi" fell into the ears of the silver sparrow.

A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the young man in front of him was the little uncle of Shushan who was the first on the star list?

The gentleman said that he only had the sixth realm...... Why does such a cultivator sit at the top of the Great Sui Star List?

Ning Yi pressed the hilt of the sword, and with one hand, he pressed the scabbard wrapped in black cloth with "fine snow", and cocked it slightly upwards and backwards.

All his thoughts were on the gray-haired man.

Make sure you can hard-pick the blow that the opponent has accumulated "momentum".

The scene froze to the extreme.

However, in the grassland in front of the Red Mountain, the woman standing on the ground, instead of making a move, was looking forward to the collision between the two.

Han Yue reminded with a smile: "Yan Shi, don't underestimate Ning Yi, Ning Yi is a sword cultivator...... Don't take advantage of him too much, Seven Realms to Seven Realms, see what means he has?"

The gray-haired man who trembled all over his body did not miss a trace, and slowly suppressed the cultivation realm downward......

The sense of oppression in front of Ning Yi decreased slightly.

Han Yue smiled again: "The imperial city of Zhongzhou, it seems that the favorite is a fair duel, so today the two of you will have a fair duel." ”

When she said this, her tone was relaxed and lazy, like a god who looked down on all beings, and the gods who were high above him were clearly standing under the high platform of the Su, but he lowered his head and looked at his toes.

The grass clippings behind Han Yue flowed, and the pitch-black wind swirled into a tornado, and after the wind dispersed, the withered grass clippings slowly condensed into a majestic Dharma Phase, tall and majestic, overlooking the two young cultivators on the mountain cliff.

There are 100,000 miles of mountains in southern Xinjiang, and ghost cultivation occupies 90,000 miles.

Among the ghost cultivation methods, the most vicious one is "Gu Poison".

Gu raiser, indifferent and ruthless, a pair of grass shoes trampled all over the mountains and dangerous rivers, grabbed dozens of hundreds of poisonous insects, put them in a closed container, let them fight, fight, after life and death, eliminate and replace the new, and so on...... Until the end, the most powerful one that survived was the "Gu worm".

Han Yue looked down at the two young cultivators on the cliff.

It's like looking at two Gu worms.

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