The mutation is steep, and the idiot is controlled, and Ning Que instinctively just wants to escape with Mo Shanshan, how far he can run. But he knew that it was useless to run anywhere! Inside this sprawling palace, there are dead ends everywhere.

So, he has only one choice now.

Kill this old monk before he recovers his strength.

Immediately, Ning Que took out a bow and arrow from his back and pinched it in his hand.

And Mo Shanshan was instantly awakened by everything that happened in front of him.

Her black hair fluttered up behind her, her right hand fluttered in the air, and she knew that the two of them were about to face a desperate situation, so she made her most powerful move: the Half-Dao Rune.

Half-way runes, as the name suggests, are a half-step all-out blow!

In other words, in the face of the two charging attacks from a distance of 15 meters, the old monk sitting in the bone mountain still had no expression on his face and no movement.

Like the weak strength of the two of them, he didn't care about the thirty-two lotus births.

The enemy he cares about the most in his life, he Ke Haoran!

It's dead!

There are countless masters in the world, and he is not afraid!

Because of his magic skills, Haoran righteousness is the only nemesis, and obviously with Ke Haoran's death, it has disappeared!

However, Ning Que obviously had Haoran sword qi in his body, but the Haoran sword qi of Xiao Shuipu's puddle had no room to exert at all.

Because!

Before Ning Que could use Haoran Sword Qi, he was given a faint glance by Liansheng Thirty-two.

It's just that this lotus sheng, who was imprisoned here with little aura and has not seen the light of day for half his life, took a look.

Ning Que was weak, dizzy, and unable to move.

And Mo Shanshan was also given this faint glance, which made her chest and abdomen feel like she had been hit by a heavy hammer, and she had difficulty breathing, not to mention using spells to fight back.

"Haha!" The old monk who was already pinching Ye Hongyu's neck laughed!

His laughter was the happiest of his life since he was born.

He was now preparing to perform the 'Gluttonous Demon Skill' to absorb Ye Hongyu's essence and blood.

But before sucking the leaf red fish, the cat always likes to communicate with the mouse for a while, this triumphant overhead speech.

"Your name is Ye Hongyu, right?"

"Unexpectedly, in addition to your essence and spirit being so pure, your blood is also full of light power, pure and extremely rich Dao Sect aura, even decades ago, I rarely had the opportunity to taste such a superb power."

As if he had discovered the treasure, Lotus Thirty-two said excitedly, "As long as I absorb your blood, I will be reborn!" I'm going to get out of this damn prison! This prison has imprisoned me for half my life! Haha......"

"Ke Haoran, Ke Maniac! The prison you portrayed back then won't be able to trap me right away! Ha ha...... I'm finally free! ”

The old monk laughed uncontrollably, and at the same time, one of the hands he covered Ye Hongyu's forehead also began to move!

I saw that his fingers fluctuated slightly, and the scarlet blood qi and the transparent essence of the water waves poured out of Ye Hongyu's body and entered the old monk's old and withered body.

With the separation of the essence and blood in Ye Hongyu's body, her whole person bloomed from the red plum in the cold winter, and the domineering female powerhouse who stood alone turned into a fish and meat to be slaughtered sadly in the blink of an eye.

"It's!"

And Mo Shanshan looked at the strange changes of Master Lotus Sheng, and looked at the slowly plump body of Lotus Thirty-two.

The well-informed Mo Shanshan's body trembled violently, with an irrepressible timidity in her ink eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "Gluttony...... This is...... Gluttonous magic! ”

In the canon of Xiling Temple, it was recorded that there was a strange beast in ancient times, named gluttonous, with a head and no body, greedy and hungry.

There is also a record of gluttony in the canon of the Xiling Temple, which is a kind of extremely evil sect of the Demon Sect, and the strong people of the Demon Sect who practice this kind of demon skill devour the flesh and blood of the cultivators to strengthen their own breath, greedy and easy to kill, and the most evil is the most insidious and evil, even the vast majority of people in the Demon Sect are ashamed to be with such people.

This gluttonous demonic skill, which even the Demon Sect itself hates, is undoubtedly one of the most evil exercises in the world.

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Today's update is slow, sorry ha!

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