The blood of one person is a plum, and the blood of ten people can be stained red?

The answer is, the whole valley.

The death of nearly a thousand demon spirits did not add much misery to the Chaotic Demon Waterfall Valley, but the corpses of less than twenty people in total could render the heroism and iron blood of thousands of killings.

Human blood is always the most vivid red, and with a few fragments of bones, supplemented by a few cold and miserable faces, people can forget about the others and become the main color of the battlefield.

Yan Huihui stood up straight, looked at the crowd of people around him who were struggling to get up, and then looked at almost half of his body, and said loudly.

"I can't help this seat, you bunch of waste!"

An eyeball with a vein hung on his face, and with the poignant and arrogant laughter, Yan Huihui wanted to press it back into the eye socket with his left hand, but found that his elbow had been broken, and only a bare severed limb remained.

He still holds the sword in his right hand, if it is called a sword, and in order to break through Xiao Qianshijie, he blew up half of the magic sword that he had given his life to, and then fought against many supernatural powers, almost turning into a piece of rotten iron.

Yan Huihui thought about it seriously, and slashed his face with a flying sword like a rotten piece of iron, cutting off half of his face alive.

His appearance was already hideous, and at this time he was even less like a person, with countless wounds on his body, but not blood, but clumps of burnt oil, and a huge mouth in his chest and abdomen, and his eyes could see through the ribs of the canine teeth, and he could see the beating heart and inner house inside.

His breath rose and fell, but he still stood on his own and staggered.

He had no intention of taking the pill to heal his injuries, this body was ruined, and unless there was the kind of body shaping elixir that only existed in legends, it could never be recovered.

"No one can stop your sword?"

Yan Buli sat among the rocks, and his indifferent voice sounded like a red-hot soldering iron, piercing into Yan Hui's heart.

"Abandon this body. Ugly is dead. ”

The monk rarely paid attention to appearance, and Yan Buli's words were originally meaningless, but at this special moment, they were extremely lethal.

Half of Yan Huihui's face twitched, and said, "What now?"

Yan Buli said, "What's wrong now?"

Yan Huihui grinned with a leaky mouth, and his one eye radiated a resentful light. said: "Who can stop me with a sword now?"

Yan Buli was silent.

"Speak, why don't you speak! Say I'm ugly, why don't you look at yourself!"

Yan Huihui gasped and scolded a few times, but he didn't think it was interesting, so he listened to it and asked curiously: "You don't want to run away?"

Yan Buli looked at him coldly and shook his head.

"Before the time comes to Zuihou, I won't leave, and I won't blow myself up. ”

"Hypocrisy!"

Yan Huihui carefully kept his distance from him, and said mockingly: "Don't worry." I'm seriously injured, and I don't want to have a Genshin battle with you. ”

It is a serious matter, and the monk is known as the two lives, which means that when the body is too badly damaged, he can take away a new body and still be able to continue his practice.

The body is the best treasure given by God, and no matter whether it is qualified or bad, it is the most familiar and intimate part of oneself. As long as there is no way to do it, the monk usually does not choose to take away others.

Think the other way around. Even a magic weapon still has a process of fitting and familiarizing, not to mention their own body? If there is no price for monks to take away their own weapons, then they can completely find someone with much better qualifications than themselves to take away and recultivate, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Of course, that's a joke, the way of heaven is ruthless, and at the same time, the way of heaven is also very fair. How can you let that nonsense come about?

Take Yan Huihui as an example, if he wants to take away others, unless the cultivation of the person who is taken away is commensurate with it, he doesn't need to spend too much energy to cultivate and improve, otherwise. Demotion is the inevitable end. And how could a person who cultivated to be equivalent to him be taken away, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, and his realm was already crumbling, and he could fall at any time.

The path of cultivation is difficult, and the monks have repeatedly lived and died in order to seek the path, and in some cases, they have to choose this path that they are unwilling to face, at least for these people present, none of them can leave the physical body for a long time.

In addition, the process of taking the house is not easy, at least it must not be disturbed, and another point is that if the monk is injured to the extent that his body collapses, his infant will definitely not be able to recover, and if he does not recover after treatment, even if he succeeds in taking the house, there will be great trouble. In Yan Hui's situation, it is best to be able to retreat immediately, and take away the Yuan Infant after conditioning, or be able to barely maintain the realm of not falling.

The most ready-made example of this is Yamu, by chance, all kinds of difficulties encountered in the seizure will be resolved one by one, so that he can regain his life after encountering a catastrophe, not to mention, there is almost no loss in cultivation, which can be regarded as a miracle.

Yan Huihui obviously doesn't have such conditions, what should he do?

Yan Buli suddenly laughed and said, "Then who do you want?"

"I want ......"

Yan Hui's eyes roamed around, his face became ugly, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Two demon cultivators, one is snatching away and has no hope, the other has just burned his soul and has an irreversible impact on his body, you don't want my body, the rest are women, and there are a few guards who can't cultivate. ”

Yan Buli kindly introduced him and said, "Who do you want?"

On the other side, the old woman looked at Yan Huihui with pity, and said, "That lion is good, and he is also a beast, so he is a good match for you." ”

Young Master Xia woke up at this time, and when he heard that the topic had turned to his beloved Xiao Hei, he suddenly became nervous.

Ignoring the fact that his clothes were torn in many places and that the truth was exposed, the young master ran to the lion and shouted, "You can't take away Xiao Hei!"

The crowd fell silent, followed by laughter.

Once upon a time, a great monk, close to the pinnacle of the world, could not even compare to a dying beast. probably felt that this proposal was too exciting, and Young Master Xia was a little ashamed, and he couldn't bear to say any more.

"Roar!"

The black lion roared to express his anger, but unfortunately the roar was weak, how could he still have the demeanor of a beastmaster.

Yamu's laughter was the loudest and most proud, and he suddenly felt that this young lady who liked to pretend to be a man was very interesting, and if it weren't for the fact that she was really worried about the lion, her acting skills were almost comparable to that of the young master.

Come to think of it. The Demon Soul Holy Son became more and more happy, and almost tears flowed out, as if he wanted to use laughter as a magic power to defeat Yan Huihui.

"Isn't it funny?" Yan Huihui said the fourth advisor.

No one answered his words, only the more arrogant daxiao.

Young Master Xia realized that there was something wrong with his words, and said in a snort, "I didn't mean that. I mean ......"

"Senior sister, don't be sad, I won't blame you for being a brother. ”

Yan Huihui looked at her affectionately and said, "To blame you is to blame yourself, how to give up for your brother." ”

A thunderous explosion shook everyone in panic, not knowing what to think, how to think.

......

......

"You...... What do you want to do!"

Young Master Xia suddenly felt a burst of coldness, as if there were countless caterpillars crawling on his body, as if he wanted to burrow into the flesh. Yan Buli's expression suddenly stiffened. There was horror in his eyes.

"What I want is junior sister, didn't you think of it?"

Yan Huihui stared at Yan Buli's eyes and said, "I deliberately avoided hurting my junior sister, is it just because I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? If you think so, it's too naïve!"

"You...... You're going to be a woman......" Yamu almost burst his eyes, and his mouth could hold a whole Tianxin toad.

Heaven testifies, no matter how whimsical Yamu is, he never expected Yan Huihui to have such a "great" idea, and it is not wrong for the monk to do anything to seek the Great Dao. But it's not to the extent that there is no distinction between male and female......

"It's a pervert!"

His legs were trembling, and his stomach felt like a bowl of live maggots. Yamu snorted viciously and shouted, "Definitely perverted!"

"How can it be? I have already said that I have love for my junior sister, but you don't believe it. ”

Yan Huihui didn't have a trace of unnatural expression on his face, and said, "Take her body and swallow her Yuan Shen, no matter what my junior sister thinks." will always be with me. ”

Turning around, he walked over to the pale-faced young master Xia, and said sincerely: "I have to do this for my brother, my sister won't blame me, right?"

"I ...... Don't come here!"

There was no trace of blood on Young Master Xia's face, and he took a few steps back. A butt sits on top of a black lion.

The black lion whimpered, buried his huge head in his paws, and thought to himself that if it wasn't for the lion not trying his best, Miss, you should sacrifice your life for righteousness, lest that beast take away me.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I can't hurt you for my brother. ”

Yan Huihui's eyes showed a look of obsession, and he said, "Shizun didn't tell you that you are the body of Longyang, and you should be a man." ”

Another thunderclap.

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"You nonsense, this can't be!"

Young Master Xia shouted in horror: "You are a liar, a liar!"

Yan Huihui sighed and said: "Senior sister, think about it, weishenme, you like to pretend to be a man, weishenme, your sword is so strong, and besides, you don't even want to bring a woman's clothes......"

The most secret thing was exposed in public, and the young master completely lost his bearings, and the two lines of tears couldn't contain the tears that flowed down his cheeks, and he shouted like a cry: "You are talking nonsense! I ...... the exercises that grandpa personally picked for me."

Realizing something, her body trembled violently, and her voice became more and more poignant.

For the first time in her life, she prayed to God with the most pious gesture, everything Yan Huihui said was a lie, and she longed for herself to be a normal woman.

Shijie is like this, the more ridiculous it is, the more real it is, countless pictures flashed in his heart, and the young master in a trance felt that this should be true......

"The junior sister actually knows very well in her heart that everything she said for her brother is the truth. ”

Yan Huihui's tone became more and more gentle, and said, "Since this is the case, what does the senior sister want to do with this body, why not fulfill me?"

Like a demon whispering in his ear, the young master Xia gradually lost his expression, and turned a deaf ear to Yan Buli's broken shout.

She stopped scolding, no longer crying, and the anger on her face gradually faded, showing a look of despair.

That's the right time to take over!

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...... (To be continued.) )

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