"Sure enough!"

Lin Bei's eyes narrowed slightly.

The unicorn who once cultivated the immortal world, which was one in ten thousand, not only cultivated himself highly, but also knew a lot about some of the out-of-the-way spells in the immortal cultivation world.

During the day, he saw Ximen Xiangru patting his sister-in-law Feng Zhiwei's shoulder, and he had an ominous premonition.

Now looking at this state of Feng Zhiwei, Lin Bei has already determined-

This is a "soul attraction".

A means that belong to the Demon Monks.

Lin Bei restrained his breath and followed behind his sister-in-law, his face was as cold as iron, and his heart was as cold as frost.

……

Feng Zhiwei was like a puppet, moving his steps woodenly.

The plump figure looks even more attractive in the night.

After a short time, he entered a dense forest far away from the house.

"Beauty, there are too many people in the daytime, it's inconvenient for us to act, now you have to enjoy the bliss of the world!"

A grim laugh rang out.

Simon walked out from behind a tree.

The originally handsome face was full of lust.

There was a greedy glow in his eyes.

西门相如对凤知微也有过打探，知晓这个女人，为人泼辣刁钻，经营凤来客栈，八面玲珑，但是，其自身洁身自好，不少想打此女心思的男人，都没有好果子吃。

The surviving are self-clean, mature, and beautiful......

This series of labels is superimposed, full of Feng Zhiwei's seductive talent, which makes Ximen Xiangru even more strong desire to conquer.

Simon licked his lips.

Ximen Xiangru slowly stretched out his sinful hands towards Feng Zhiwei, seemingly intending to use his family heirloom dragon claw hand.

How to solve the problem?

Only the persimmon.

At this time, Feng Zhiwei's chest couldn't help but flash a trace of golden light.

The light was faint and fleeting.

But there seems to be some mysterious power behind it.

Feng Zhi's delicate body was shocked, and his originally dull eyes gradually began to regain his senses.

"Ahh Judge Simon, what have you done? Where am I? ”

Feng Zhiwei exclaimed in surprise, leaned back, and clasped his hands, both shocked and angry.

"Smack!"

Ximen raised his hand and pointed at Feng Zhi's slightly white neck.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly lost consciousness, and felt that his eyes were gradually darkening.

In the moment before Feng Zhiwei fell unconscious, she saw a familiar person appear behind Ximen Xiangru.

Before he had time to think about it, Feng Zhiwei fell to the ground.

"My soul-inducing spell is failing? How can it be? I have played with more than 20 women before and after, and I have never missed! ”

Simon Xiangru was a little stunned, but soon he came back to his senses, shook his head and said:

"Maybe I missed it...... Hehe, Feng Zhiwei, I originally wanted to spare your life. You long legs, I can play for a year. Now, when you see me, you're doomed to not let you live! Raise your essence and contribute it to ......"

Simon sneered, leaned down, and began to untie Feng Zhiwei's clothes.

Call!

A strong wind struck, and Simon's hair stood on end.

He slammed to his feet.

"Who!"

Simon shouted.

However, in front of him, it was empty.

Wrong!

In the back!

Simon was like a spiritual sense, and he felt a fierce killing intent.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a long knife, slashing straight at him.

The blade is sharp and the shot is ruthless.

At the moment of life and death, Simon Xiangru suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a blood-red long banner from behind him.

Above the long flag, the wind was gusting, and the blood was monstrous.

"Click!"

The blood-colored banner blocked the beheading knife.

Saved the life of Simon's dog.

"Blood Soul Banner? According to the level of your blood soul banner, there are dozens of people who died at your hands...... To say that you are an animal is an insult! ”

An indifferent voice came.

Simon Xiangru just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a cold and piercing pain swept through Simon Xiangru's body.

Two loud voices rang out.

A scream, a broken egg.

Simon was trembling in pain, endured the severe pain, jumped several meters out of his body, and blood gradually flowed out of his pants.

This mysterious man is ruthless and vicious.

Simon knew that he was ruined!

"It's you!"

Ximen Xiangru looked at Lin Bei, his forehead was full of sweat, anger, surprise, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

Lin Bei slowly withdrew his knee.

It's a pity! Not a single move kills!

Just to let this beast taste "the unspeakable pain of men" seems to be too cheap for this guy.

"A nine-rank martial artist, dare to spoil my good deeds! Lao Tzu tore you apart! ”

Ximen Xiangru's eyes were about to split, and he opened his mouth and roared at Lin Bei.

Takeo is vulgar and lacks means of attack.

Although Lin Bei had been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Nine-Rank Martial Artist, Ximen Xiangru was in the late stage of the Nine-Rank Qi Refiner.

But he had the confidence to let Lin Bei kneel in front of him and call him "Dad"!

"Exactly! I also have the idea of tearing up the officials! ”

"You!"

"Officials don't talk nonsense! I can't listen to nonsense the most! ”

Lin Bei's figure moved, the muscles under his feet exploded violently, and his body was like a cheetah, rushing towards Ximen Xiangru.

Nonsense? Chicken-free ......

"Ahh

Simon, who reacted, was furious.

The aura in the body, as if it didn't need money, kept pouring into the blood soul banner in his hand.

Whew!

A cloudy wind is coming.

Evolved into two shades.

Dancing with teeth and claws, he looked at Lin Bei with a terrifying expression.

"The Nine Rank Martial Artists can't even detect the Yin Spirit! How do you fight me? Shred him for me! ”

Simon pointed at him like a blood soul, and pinched a magic trick in his hand.

The amplitude of the movement was too large, and the wound was triggered.

The pain was so painful that Simon grinned like bared teeth.

"Ah...... I'm so miserable! ”

"Give me my life!"

As if the yin spirit had been stimulated by something, the yin qi skyrocketed and rushed towards Lin Bei.

These two Yin Souls are both at the level of the Nine Rank Great Perfection.

If it was Lin Bei before, he would definitely not be his opponent.

But now, Lin Bei's iron cloth shirt has entered the tenfold realm and has completed a qualitative leap.

This Simon is like stirring up trouble on his head, it is simply a pit picking up a lamp - looking for death ()!

Lin Bei sneered, and the muscles around his body suddenly began to skyrocket, and the thick green tendons twisted and burst out, like the roots of an old tree.

The muscles are knotted, it looks magnificent, and the surface of the body is also bronze, which is invasive.

"Slash!"

Lin Bei bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly spit on the long knife in his hand.

Brush!

With a knife cut out, a child ghost with seven orifices bleeding was instantly hit.

Yes!

With a scream, he was cut in half with a knife and fell to the ground, emitting white smoke, which turned into ashes in an instant.

"What?"

Simon was shocked.

No! No way...... He didn't have a Demon Breaking Divine Weapon, he was only a Ninth Rank Martial Artist, how could he cause such strong damage to the Yin Soul?

"Truly...... Give me back my life......"

The male ghost smiled miserably, and a tongue abruptly left his mouth three feet.

While Lin Bei was killing the child's ghost, his tongue stretched out and slashed on Lin Bei's arm.

On Lin Bei's arm, the bronze flashed, leaving a faint white mark.

"Impossible! What kind of flesh is this? It's a bit like an iron cloth shirt, but even if it's an iron cloth shirt, it's a major consummation! It is impossible to have this kind of defensive power, to be able to withstand the blow of the Yin Soul of the Nine Grades of Great Perfection without being injured! ”

When Simon saw this scene, it was like being struck by lightning, and his shock was not weaker than the level of his "Dan shattering" just now.

"Laugh at you! It's uglier than crying! ”

Lin Bei cursed, directly grabbed the male yin soul's tongue, and then slammed it on the ground.

Boom Boom!

Poof!

"Bang!"

Lin Bei flipped the knife surface, a thick long knife, and the knife surface was like a cutting board.

slapped directly on the body of the male ghost.

The powerful force directly slapped the male ghost into a "meat pie".

Between ten breaths, two Yin Spirits, all of them were killed.

Simon was stupid.

These two Yin Souls were refined by killing dozens of people, and he was so distressed that he was going to die.

This Lin Bei, is he a martial artist? Just kidding, right?

Ximen Xiangru suddenly felt a chill, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He knows that Lin Bei has a big secret!

The monk's methods are ineffective against Lin Bei, and if you fight in close combat, and fight with the martial arts refining body, that is suicide!

"Escape ......"

Simon Xiang came to a thought, turned around and clamped his legs, and made a "one-word tong sheep horse" shape, intending to slip away.

"Bang!"

Kicked off.

"Ximen Guan, where are you going? Go to the kiln to solve physiological problems, and pay some silver taels! What, are you going to prostitute for nothing? ”

Lin Bei stepped on Ximen Xiangru's body.

Click!

Simon's chest was suddenly overwhelmed and sunken......