(Cat pounces Chinese) 164 Ren Xiaoyue, the strange man in the ruins, stepped forward and pointed to the seal,

"Dragon Elephant Mudra!" There was a burst of golden light in her left hand, she reached out under the ruins, dragged the broken wall on the person, drank in a deep voice, lifted it up, and the broken wall of the ruins weighing 10,000 catties was lifted by her seemingly delicate arm in one fell swoop.

Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test She lifted the broken wall and threw it aside, boom, kicking up the dust, she waved her sleeves, a gust of wind blew the dust away, and she looked down at the people she saved.

I saw that there was no gap under the broken wall, and the lower half of his body had already been slapped into a pool of mixture by the broken wall, and all the flesh and bone were mixed with the bright yellow clothes on his body, and he couldn't tell what the things in that pool were at all.

Just like this, the person with a puddle of mud on his lower body, his upper body is still struggling above his chest, the broken wall is patting down his chest, there is no pressure at this time, his upper body is crawling forward a little bit under the struggle of his hands.

He crawled forward, dragging the remaining fascial flesh behind him, and when he crawled about half a meter away, a blood-red beating thing fell out of his open chest, and when he looked closely, it was actually a heart that fell into the ashes of the ruins, lonely, still beating down and down.

Ren Xiaoyue's heart jumped in fright by this weirdness, and she took a few steps back, stroking her chest and gasping twice before she stabilized.

Looking at the strange man who was still crawling, she sank her face, on the one hand, she felt very shameless, secretly hated that she was scared of such a thing, and on the other hand, she was worried that if she let Shizun know that she was so indefinite, she would still be able to value her in the future!

You must know that in ordinary sects, most of the male disciples are personal disciples, and there are too few female disciples with superior qualifications, even if there are a few with good qualifications, they are often arranged to be Taoist companions of male disciples, and even in some sects, female disciples with superior qualifications will eventually be reduced to furnace dings.

Only the Xiaoyao Sword Sect is different, because the sect master himself is a woman, so the male and female disciples in the sect tend to be equal in treatment, which makes many aspiring female disciples all perform desperately, striving to gain recognition within the sect and obtain better cultivation resources.

Now, she finally received an order from her master, and for the first time she went down the mountain alone to do things for her master, she actually encountered so many monsters, and she was frightened by the loss of her Dao heart, which made her suddenly have a bad premonition.

"Hmph!" she frowned and snorted, and with a swing of her sword, the sword light swept across the strange man's neck, and his head rolled to the ground with a grunt, and his blood-red eyes were in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why the woman had saved him and killed him.

"It's messy, it's smoky, this world, it's really disgusting. Ren Xiaoyue took the sword angrily and looked for it in the backyard, the sky was dark, the last line of sunset also fell into the horizon, and the harem in the distance was lit up, and she looked for the light.

After she left, the head, which had a broken neck and was not struggling, suddenly opened its eyes, and the two eyeballs moved in uncoordinated circles, and dozens of blood-red flesh tendons stretched out from under the neck, wriggling and spreading, some of which wrapped around the mutilated body, some of which went into the ruins, and a few swept back and forth, and finally found half of the tongue in a cloud of dust.

The sound of rattling sounded in the ruins, and a moment later, a human head stood up swaying under the support of countless flesh tendons, and then pieces of corpse fragments from different parts were dragged by the flesh tendons, and gradually spliced into a twisted figure.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the head twisted, looked in the direction of Ren Xiaoyue's departure, and his body followed the rotation and adjusted the direction.

The human head opened its mouth, revealing a patchwork tongue, and he giggled,

"Let's go!" With a clatter, the human leader led a strange-shaped body and crawled in the direction where Ren Xiaoyue left.

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