As soon as the words fell, I saw the person who was still fierce just now, and the expression on his face instantly became frightened.

The leader seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound, and his body fell limply, completely losing his vitality, and the rest of the people followed.

Qin Zhen stepped forward and kicked the corpses of those people with his foot, then swept away the dust that did not exist on the wide robe with his hand, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, just a few simple tricks can be played around, I really don't understand how you guys have survived in blood until now." Z.br>

Just as Qin Zhen was about to leave, a cold and evil voice suddenly sounded, "Your Excellency killed my person, is it like this and walked away, it is too much to take me in your eyes."

Qin Zhen followed the sound and looked, and a figure suddenly appeared on the originally unmanned street, dressed in a fiery red robe, with black hair scattered behind him at will, slightly raised by the wind.

The next born with a beautiful face that is indistinguishable from male and female.

However, so far, the only ones who can make Qin Zhen look at each other are Luo Wanning and Ye Jing, and these two people are not ugly, even in the upper realm, they are definitely the top category.

So after seeing the appearance of the person who came clearly, Qin Zhen did not show that he was very surprised, but speculated through the other party's flat chest and the faintly visible Adam's apple that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him should be a man.

Since he is a man, there is no need to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, oh no, he is wrong, he will never pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Thinking like this, Qin Zhen was ready to make a move on the person in front of him.

At this moment, that person's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared in front of Qin Zhen, while also dodging his unaware attack.

When the man reappeared, the other party came to him unconsciously, face to face, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

Qin Zhen could even feel the other party's exhaled air.

It's just that the breath exhaled by ordinary people is warm, and the breath exhaled by the person in front of him is still cold.

Because of the distance, Qin Zhen looked at the "stunning beauty" in front of him, her skin was snow-white, and there were no flaws on her face, especially the peach blossom eyes, which were sparkling, as if she was a breathtaking goblin, as long as she relaxed a little, she would sink into it and couldn't extricate herself.

Watching Qin Zhen's eyes sink little by little, the wind demon smiled charmingly and movingly, and said with disdain in his tone, "I thought that there was some powerful person in this blood, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

After that, his fingers gently stroked Qin Zhen's face, looked left and right, and finally said with satisfaction, "Although my strength is not very good, I like this face, and it is not in vain for me to run this trip."

As he spoke, the movements on the wind demon's hand became more and more presumptuous.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly grasped the pair of reckless hands, and the strength was so great that the wind demon couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the bricks, I saw Qin Zhen, who had just been fiddling with others, looking at the wind demon with a smile at this time, where was there still a sluggish appearance.

"You're pretending!"

At this time, the wind demon realized that he had been deceived, and hurriedly wanted to break free and distance himself from Qin Zhen.

However, no matter how she broke free, her wrist was firmly held by the other party, and the wind demon wanted to repeat her old trick and turn her body into a cloud of blood mist in order to break free from Qin Zhen's shackles.

However, this time the wind demon was miscalculated, as if the cat was pinched by the collar of the back of the neck, and his body could not turn into a blood mist at all.

Feeling the strength of Qin Zhen's receptivity, as well as the undisguised killing intent in his eyes, the wind demon gritted his teeth.

There was a "click" sound, the sound of bones shattering.

Wind Demon Dye actually broke his arms directly.

Enduring the sharp pain in his arm, the wind demon looked at Qin Zhen viciously, today's humiliation, he will return it a thousand times and a hundred times in the future.

Just as he was about to leave, Qin Zhen behind him suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute, I said you could leave."

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, casually threw a pair of severed arms in his hand on the ground, looked at the wind demon, and said casually, "The wildfire can't be burned, the spring breeze blows and grows, I don't have the habit of letting the enemy go.

The black god-killing scythe appeared in Qin Zhen's hand, and at this moment, he seemed to be the master of this heaven and earth.

The god-killing scythe was full of earth-destroying momentum, and the people were breathless.

When the wind demon saw the god-killing scythe that appeared in Qin Zhen's hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes instantly stared at the boss, which was full of incredulity, and said in a lost mind, "How come, God-killing sickle, why did it appear in your hand."

However, Qin Zhen had no intention of answering his questions, and with the swing of the god-killing scythe in his hand, the wind demon's body fell to the ground softly, just like his subordinates.

After his death, the body of the wind demon shrank, and the corners of his face, which were originally indistinguishable, softened a lot, and the Adam's apple disappeared.

After the monk dies, the spell used to change his appearance will disappear with it, so the current appearance is the original appearance of the wind god.

Qin Zhen only glanced at the dead Wind Demon Dye on the ground, and frowned.

He didn't care if the wind demon was male or female, but he knew that the person in front of him was just a wisp of distraction, not the body.

Although Qin Zhen seemed to be very easy when she killed the Wind Demon Dye, she didn't show any powerful means from beginning to end.

From the fact that he couldn't see through the wind demon just now, he could guess that this person's cultivation was far above him, how could such a person let himself get the divine soul and be distracted and killed.

There is only one possibility, that is, her body does not take this wisp of divine soul to heart, this wisp of divine soul is dispensable to her, even if it is lost, it will not cause any harm to herself.

offended such a person......

But fortunately, once the soul dies, then the things that this soul has experienced, as well as all the memories, will be damaged, and the body will not know.

However, after restoration, this part of the memory can be successfully retrieved, but this is enough time for Qin Zhen to prepare.

Thinking of Wind Demon Dye and her last words, his identity and the existence of the god-killing scythe could never be revealed.

At the same time, in a basement of the Blood Capital City Lord's Mansion, a woman dressed in red and with a proud figure slowly opened, her jet-black hair faintly tinged with blood, and a pair of red red eyes flashed with a strange light.

Just now, she felt a distraction of her soul being killed.

Because it was a wisp of distraction that had been separated a long time ago, if she hadn't been suddenly killed today, she might not have remembered it.