Thin eyebrows and long eyes, Joan nose and cherry mouth. The combination of face and facial features is very unique, and the skin made of colored color blocks has a strange beauty. Like a work of art.

It's a pity that this beautiful work of art has to be destroyed today.

"Thunder Dragon Slash."

Hu Qing struck again, and the dragon's claws slashed at her head from top to bottom.

This time, the power of thunder and lightning is even stronger.

The banshee was terrified. Demon beasts are afraid of thunder, who is not afraid? She was terrified. The thunder struck her, and the pain almost made her almost die. The advanced Heavenly Thunder was already sad, and after extracting the monk's spiritual power and life, she still had to endure the punishment thunder. She couldn't stand it, she didn't want to. She just wants to be beautiful, why is God so cruel to her? It's too much to make her so ugly, why stop her from becoming beautiful?

It's so unfair.

Fortunately, she found a forbidden place where she could hide from thunder, whether it was a thunderbolt or a thunderbolt.

Of course, there are also disadvantages to dodging the thunder, for example, she can't advance if she doesn't have a thunderstorm.

It doesn't matter, she just wants to be beautiful.

As for cultivating to the seventh order? It was too slow for her to wait. Her beauty and ugliness awakened too early, and the idea of becoming beautiful wanted to make her crazy. She couldn't wait. Moreover, can she become a beauty if she can turn into a person? If the original body is ugly, it is also ugly.

She doesn't accept it, she wants to become beautiful immediately, even if she kills as many people.

Summoned up a ball of colored threads again, allowing it to fend off the attack, and the banshee turned to flee. Struck by the Flame Golden Horse, she violently adjusted her body and appeared in another place, but was stopped by another Flame Golden Horse.

The thunder dragon arm slashed again, and the banshee pulled out the colored line to block herself from escaping, but without exception was blocked by the flaming golden horse. Only then did she know that the ring drawn by the two spiritual horses was a seal, blocking her escape path to death.

Just a little spiritual power, thinking it can trap her?

The banshee lunged towards the ring, slamming her legs high and kicking at the half-exposed flaming golden horse.

The Flame Golden Horse did not dodge or dodge, and it turned into an intertwined golden fire spiritual power that collided head-on.

The two spiritual forces collided, and the huge impact force made the banshee fall backwards unconsciously, and suddenly she had a bad premonition, and hurriedly condensed the color line.

It's late.

The sharp dragon claws gripped into the back of her heart, and the banshee twitched in horror, and in her body was the pain of the lightning and lightning shock she feared most.

It hurts so much, she can't stand it.

The dragon's claws did not stop after grasping into the back of the heart, straight downwards until the banshee's body was split, and the two legs were also split.

The banshee's chest went down, spreading out into an octopus, and the long wound was full of lightning and electricity, and her body twitched with the electric shock, and she suddenly lost the power to resist.

And that's not all.

Hu Qing's expression was calm and his attitude was correct, and he waved his thunder dragon arm to tear the banshee on the ground to pieces, tear them apart, and shatter them into countless slender strips, carefully straightening them, flattening them, and then splitting them.

Rigorously seems to be doing handicrafts.

The banshee's body was completely unrecognizable, and it no longer shone again, turning into a long plate of noodles, grayish-green, yellowish-brown, and pus-flowing.

Particularly disgusting.

But Hu Qing is still splitting.

After splitting vertically, it's time to split horizontally, and the pieces that are said to be good have to be fragments, and if there is a large one, it is unqualified.

Well, the compulsion disorder is committed.

Chopped over and over again, shattered to the point that it could no longer be broken. Hu Qing gathered them together in a heap, scrutinizing them around, ignoring the black cloud that had spilled from the banshee's body and condensed in the low sky.

Seeing that she wasn't over yet, Shui Xin felt bad, walked behind her lightly, and almost threw up after looking at her.

Buddha, Buddha, the little monk has to wash his eyes.

Hu sat upright, did not move, and did not twist his head.

Shui Xin gritted his teeth, took out a long string of Buddhist beads, and threw it on her head in horror.

Throwing it right, the Buddha beads were hung in Hu Qing's neck, and there were a few crisp sounds.

Hu Qing lowered his head and looked back sideways: "Demon Suppression Circle? You think I'm in for a treat? ”

Shui Xin showed an embarrassed and affectionate smile from his family: "Ha, you're awake." ”

Your eyes are still red, do you dare to say that you are normal?

Hu Qing's eyes are red, and he was almost cut off from his heart, who wouldn't have red eyes.

Enchanted? This monster is also worthy!

She rolled her eyes, jumped up, tore off the string of Buddha beads around her neck and threw it back to Shui Xin: "Okay, you can deal with it." ”

The water heart is very rare, how disgusting, the little monk has a habit of cleanliness.

Shouting Zhu Zhu: "Come here and chop it clean." ”

Hu Zhuzhu rolled her eyes, and lay back and pulled the warm skirt to cover herself.

If you have the ability, you can grab it.

Shui Xin was helpless, he didn't dare to stimulate Hu Qing again at this time. How can it be okay, who is idle to split the monster like this.

I have to recite more sutras to her when I go back.

Deal with a pile on the ground, split more than a dozen thunders, and said in my heart, it is better to die like this than to honestly let the thunder be cleaved to death, at least the thunder will either leave you a whole corpse or let you be wiped out.

Sitting cross-legged, the Buddha power radiated from the body, and the dark clouds of resentment floating above were attracted.

Hu Qing cleaned himself up and changed his clothes to see how warm he was.

Hu Nuan looked at her and smirked: "Mom? Mom? ”

Hu responded lightly, stretched his hand to her head, and didn't dare to touch it. Why is this brain so big?

Hu Huahua: "Mom, my sister is injured. Hit the brain. ”

Hearing this, Hu Qing immediately felt distressed, and his head also hurt: "If you don't hit it, you have to hit your head, your brain is too important - it won't be more stupid." ”

Mom. I dare to say it in front of people.

Fortunately, Hu Nuan was stupid and didn't understand.

"Mommy."

"Oops. Tell me about you, why is it still so uneasy to go out when you're so old. Thanks to my mother, I bumped into it, and if you can't catch up, you'll have to recognize the demon as your mother. It's such an ugly thing, and dogs won't eat it if it's chopped into stuffing. If you grow up like her, how will your mother live? Tell me about you, why are you so uneasy, you are tired of letting you practice well, and you are too tired to learn too much. Okay, right? When the book is used, there is less hatred, and when the work is so good, it is hated against the enemy, and there is not much practice. I can't be soft-hearted anymore, and if I am soft-hearted, it will hurt you-balabalabaala-"

Hu Huahua's eyes were dilated, and she yawned. Hu Zhuzhu has fallen asleep. Huo Lingman and Shui Lingman showed their heads, and when they heard Hu Qing's recitation, they shrank back.

Fortunately, Hu Nuan didn't listen to anything now, and listened to her with a smirk, or rather, watching her mother's mouth move and move.

Mom is so powerful, her mouth keeps moving, is this a miracle?

Waiting for Shui Xin to calm down his grievances and overtake the undead, come over: "Please take a break, I don't have any monks to nag you." You've been talking about it for a day and a night, shouldn't we go? ”

Hu glanced at him lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "One day and one night, it was almost dark when we came down." ”

"Yes, yes, it's only one night—should we go to Shuanglu City? Hu Nuan's injuries were cured. ”

Concussion, stupid, aren't you in a hurry?