"Don't move! If you dare to make a superfluous move, I'll kill you. "Covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and his whole body was shaking except for the hand holding the sword. First a big battle was chased and killed by his former colleagues, and finally Ying Wuqian was affected by the shock wave of the two yin and yang diversions, and now both mentally and physically have reached the limit, especially Xuan Zhenjun's few arrows, although Xuan Zhenjun originally wanted to capture him alive, so he was shot on his hands and feet, but the deep arrow shaft was too late to deal with it, and the blood loss caused by it was like constantly adding straw to the back of a camel, and he couldn't tell which one would crush him.

But he still succeeded in sneaking up on the love woe girl, because hatred is also a magical power. Ying Wuqian, who had almost figured out everything, had an endless fire of hatred burning in his heart, and unless he chopped Chongyuzhi into firewood and added it, it would definitely not be extinguished before then. It's great that this eccentric woman can pass through the formation at the entrance, as long as she can get out, even if she is dead. If you don't go out, you will definitely die, Ying Wuqian has no chips, so he is more and more crazy, and even the sword is three points inward.

Ying Wuqian pinched his plump chin with his right hand, and held the sword in his left hand to his neck, feeling the heavy breathing of the man behind him mixed with blood foam, dripping blood beads flowed down the sword, and the love girl Rong suddenly laughed. "Warning you, don't move."

"Whatever you say, then I have not become your little slave? Your heart~ It's so bad. Should I symbolically resist and add some fun? ”

"It's all said! Don't move! Tell me how to get out. "I don't want to say a word, Ying Wuqian's strength can't be wasted on women." Alas, you're so dirty, it's not fun to mess me up. So please ...... "The white mist on the beautiful woman in her arms was for a while, Ying Wuqian suddenly felt a loosening of her hand, a petite figure rushed out with an arrow step, Ying Wuqian controlled, and slapped his backhand on Ying Wuqian's body full of holes. Ying Wuqian flew out upside down in response to the sound and collapsed on his back, clearly having more air out and less air intake.

"I didn't expect that the washboard figure of Ghost Yan Weaving Xiang still has such a wonderful use, and it just so happens that there are two psychedelic flowers she cultivated, so that this poor little handsome guy will die in a sweet dream. As a reward, you have to answer your sister's questions honestly. "Ghost Yan Weaving Xiang is a head shorter than the love of the girl Rong, and the love of the girl Rong is just the golden cicada shelling to get out.

The index finger and middle finger were brought together, connecting the dots on Ying Wuqian's body, stimulating the little vitality he had left. Under the dual effect of pollen and love for misfortune. Ying Wuqian, who was caught in a spring dream, intermittently poured out his inner anger to his confidante under him. "Stinky men always try their best in this kind of thing, alas, although I don't recognize you, but everyone is dead, and I found you a husband, so that you will not be lonely on Huangquan Road, don't thank me."

In order to play a better role, and didn't want to go into battle in person, the love of misfortune girl Rong looked around, stripped the clothes on the body of the ember ghost, and put it under Ying Wuqian. Pity the ghost queen of the Youdu generation, the body that was desperately preserved by my sister was hoped to resurrect the Holy Mother, but I didn't expect to end up cheapening Ying Wuqian, a thousand-year-old virgin man.

Ying Wuqian's life finally came to an end in a trembling, and his soul quickly dissipated. Although it was not complete, Nu Rong also got the information she wanted. "Is yin and yang diversionary? Everything turned to ash under the skyrocketing white light. It's terrifying. In the future, if they invade the Bitter Realm, the people of Pingshan Dao will definitely be the thorny enemies of the Holy Spirit. "A mountain is higher than a mountain, and it has not yet achieved the power of Xuanqi, and its skill is far inferior to that of a thousand years later, and in the face of layers of obstacles on the way forward, standing on the edge of the huge pit formed by the diversion of yin and yang, I can't help but fall into deep thought, 'There are so many human masters, can the Holy Spirit really find a way?'

The love girl Rong is in trouble, and the sad lotus is simply in a dead situation. At this time, the disaster day is not so much a puddle as a pool. The exercise is special, when the body is divided into several parts, the soul will automatically transfer to the more important part of the body. Otherwise, when the head is cut off, the torso grows a head, and the head grows a body, so isn't it a doppelganger?

Therefore, the pool of blood at the bottom of the pit has become the residence of the broken soul of the sad lotus. Under the impact of the three extreme moves of himself, the diversion of yin and yang, and the death-defying counterattack of the Ten Thousand Demons, the soul of Beilian has been so old that Nu Rong has not discovered it for a while.

As the blood evaporates, life runs out. Beilian was in a daze, feeling that she was walking on a belt of light with no end in sight, walking and walking, getting closer and closer to a familiar place, what kind of place was that? Beilian thought in a daze, 'It's black, it's all black, there's nothing ......'

"Ahh If the Heavenly Master was here, he would see that the soul of Beilian suddenly changed from a quiet floating state to a state like the world-famous painting "The Scream". "Huh! If I die, I will definitely go back to that hell, I don't want to die, I will definitely not die. "Under the importance of the most extreme fear in her heart, Beilian finally came to her senses, her brain was spinning rapidly, and the anxiety of death devoured Beilian's patience." There is a person next to me, I have no hands or feet, I can't speak, I don't even have the strength to move, what should I do? ”

Watching the love and misfortune girl Rong walk away weakly, Beilian only felt that half of her body had fallen into the Infernal Hell, and the coldness of death even swallowed up her ability to think. The light of hope faded......

When the superficial consciousness disappears, the subconscious mind will rise, and people will observe their lives from the perspective of a third party. Beilian also saw that her life was boring and full of death and sacrifice.

Until, he saw an egg! I don't know why I did this, under the control of the subconscious, Beilian's soul was stretched, and her arms were like elongated gum, and finally, his palm touched the love of the girl Rong, and felt the throbbing of life.

"How does that feel?" In another village, the power of crazy evil spirits scattered out, and the transparent soul was dyed red by the power of the Misfortune Girl, revealing in front of the eyes of the Lady of Love. I didn't have time to take a closer look, I thought that the bamboo basket was empty, but I didn't expect that there would be a turning point in the end: "The soul that is more broken than Ying Wuqian has not dissipated, it is really a terrifying will to survive." "I don't care about feeling distressed, a wisp of refined spiritual power Nu Rong cut it off, injected it into the soul of the Sorrowful Lotus, and with this blood, the already flawless skin of the love and misfortune Nu Rong was whitened by three points, presenting an alternative beauty of a sick beauty.

The vague soul re-solidified with the injection of livelihood, "I earned it, although I didn't want the most martial arts, I didn't expect to be able to harvest a top innate master in the end, and this time it was not a loss, but Chong Yuzhi actually dared to calculate this seat, it was really hateful, but it was a pity that I didn't have time to play with him, but it was okay to make a little trouble." "With one hand, he captured the blood ball that contained the soul of the Sorrowful Lotus, and with the other hand, he conjured up more than a dozen books written about the secrets of the Qing and Quiet Crusade War, and the battlefield that had no benefit was not worth staying in the female Rong, so he carried Yuli Yunqian behind him, and the female Rong who had scavenged all the oil and water flew out of the entrance, and scattered the books near the formation, all the way to the narrow road Tianguan.