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The sacrificial circle is in the middle.

The standard and stereotypical electronic sound frantically exploded in Lin Ling's brain, and countless blood vines wrapped around her body, unable to escape.

The golden pill was shattered and the bones were bursting.

The last scene before her death was just Xie Hanzhou lovingly hugging Lu Chaoyan, with a gentle expression and affection.

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Three hundred years later.

In the southwest of the Kunlun Continent, there is a foggy forest in the mountains.

The night is bright and the stars are sparse, Sang Ling and a few mountain and wild spirits squatted on the tree to read the script, the cultivation world has had a tradition of genius disciples being written in the same book since ancient times, and what they are looking at now is Xie Hanzhou of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

[Xie Hanzhou, the first rookie in the cultivation realm today, is extremely talented, the whole clan was destroyed by the evil cultivation demon path at a young age, fortunately rescued by Lu Chaoyan, the master sister of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and later worshiped the Heavenly Dao Sect and became the head of the sect and became a disciple...... Sealing the evil cultivation demon path with his own hands, his junior sister Lin Linggan made a human pillar sacrifice, and Xie Hanzhou joined hands with Lu Chaoyan to go to immortality. 】

"It's really licking the dog to the end, and there is nothing."

Sang Ling threw away the notebook with sour teeth.

Next to it, the ginseng essence covered his mouth and laughed so that the leaves trembled:

"Ah Ling, this Lin Ling, who has become a human pillar and has been drained of her blood, is called Ah Ling like you."

Sang Ling glared at it, and a flower spirit next to her interjected:

"Ah Ling, an amnesiac puppet who is controlled by evil cultivators and kills people and goods, where can he be a human monk with a good life.

Look at her, isn't she now sent by the evil cultivator to squat on the tree in the middle of the night, waiting for this Xie Hanzhou of the Heavenly Dao Sect to throw himself into the net? ”

Sang Ling suddenly felt that her heart was crit 10,000 points, but she still insisted on saying hard:

"At least I'm a puppet, cold-hearted and cold-hearted, so I don't have to suffer from love!

Besides, with my level and charm, as long as I hook Xie Hanzhou with my finger, the child can play soy sauce! ”

"What are you capable of? Can you give me a baby? ”

What interrupted Sang Ling was another male voice under the tree that was as clear as a cold spring.

Bragging was slapped in the face on the spot!

Sang Ling's expression froze, and she looked blankly at the bottom of the tree.

A man with a frosty temperament was standing with a sword in his hand, and when he saw Sang Ling looking at him, his eyebrows and eyes, which were as sharp as knives, only glanced at her faintly.

The surrounding mountain spirits were handsome by the live-action version of Xie Hanzhou, screaming and making a lot of noise.

The man's brow furrowed.

A sword aura was instantly activated, and the mulberry spirit on the tree fell down with a "plop", and the mountain spirits were also frightened and ran away.

At this time, only Sang Ling landed at Xie Hanzhou's feet.

Xie Hanzhou's tone was cold and straight to the point:

"You killed more than a dozen male cultivators in the misty forest of Bishan Mountain? Who is the one who instructs you? ”

Sang Ling felt that she was completely enveloped by a killing intent, and her limbs went weak and spread on the ground.

"I'm just an ordinary mountain spirit monster, and I just happened to pass by today."

If there is no evidence, deny it first!

Pearl-like tears fell little by little, and eyelashes stuck one by one.

Because of the pitiful crying, the tails of his eyes were red, and he fell on the tender white and weak gorgeous face, but it was amazingly beautiful.

In the face of Sang Ling's invincible beauty scheme, Xie Hanzhou's dark and deep eyes were alienated and disgusted:

"Covered in blood, still quibbling.

If you don't confess honestly, I will kill you for Tianxingdao, and it won't take much effort to find your master again. ”

Sang Ling's action of wiping away tears slammed.

If you kill too many people, you will be tainted with cause and effect, and monks are even more mortal than mortals.

As we all know, any monk or spirit who is tainted with the blood of sin will not end well.

Sang Ling: "......"

The ending of a good egg hurts, I always feel that I am going to die without a whole body, and I can't die well.

However, if ordinary monks are not deeply cultivated, they can't detect these at all, this Xie Hanzhou is really extremely talented, and his spiritual power is overwhelming.

At this time, a sword wind struck in mid-air, and with a slight blow, there was a bloody mouth on the face.

Sang Ling suddenly came back to her senses and raised her eyes to look.

It turned out that Xie Hanzhou saw that she didn't react, and thought that she was going to die and didn't admit it, so he moved to kill.

Seeing this, Sang Ling immediately cried aggrievedly:

"I'm not thinking about how to say it, I squatted here in the middle of the night, just as Xianjun said, I was instructed by someone. I was a carefree little mountain spirit in the mountains......"

Sang Ling talked nonsense on her lips, but she took advantage of this gap, but she had secretly pinched herself in her sleeves.

Xie Hanzhou's cold face had no expression all the year round, but at this time, a fine fold wrinkled into his annoyed eyebrows.

Under the starlight, Qingjun's figure stood outstanding, and the perfect image of holding the sword was pulled back to the turbid world by the abrupt folds, adding a touch of truth.

The Moon Frost Sword in Xie Hanzhou's hand was shocked, obviously reminding the other party to say the point, the tip of his sword pointed directly at Sang Ling, who expected, before he could make the next move, a mist suddenly emerged from the wet mud ground, Xie Hanzhou didn't have time to react, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly fell to the ground, without movement.

A fog had gathered around the sky, and a steady stream of white mist had drifted strangely out of the wet mud.

Sang Ling stopped pinching the hand in her sleeve, and waited for a while before she came up and carefully poked Xie Hanzhou's strong chest.

"Xie Daoyou? Xie Hanzhou? Xie Zhouzhou? ”

"You've lost your money!"

"Lu Chaoyan is here!"

Xie Hanzhou's eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't react, with a pair of ape arms and bee waist, and his slender legs were all wrapped under the white robes.

The touch is very good, and Sang Ling poks back and forth.

There was no movement.

"Hehe, the fog of this mountain fog forest is the most confusing, once you get hit, there is no cure. Now that you're unconscious, I'll do it! Don't worry, you're so good-looking, I'll definitely be very gentle. ”

The silk ring came from the master's urging order, Sang Ling's eyes flashed scarlet, the corners of her mouth sneered, and the jade hand stretched out directly to Xie Hanzhou's Jindan position.

The only thing that moved faster than her was Xie Hanzhou's hand.

Before Sang Ling could touch it, she was caught off guard and her eyes darkened, and she was pressed to the ground by a hot and stiff body.

Xie Hanzhou's eyes were clear, and he only felt that a soft and fragrant person was pressed under him, his thoughts were biased for a moment, and the spiritual power in his hand was running, but he had accurately cut off the control of the silk ring.

The scarlet in Sang Ling's eyes disappeared instantly, and she lost the control of the silk ring, and she quickly recovered her heart.

But his face wrinkled bitterly in the next second.

She had never been so close to a man, it was simply a face to face, from top to bottom, her body was completely fitted, there was no gap, she couldn't help but reach out and push.

Although Xie Hanzhou barely regained his consciousness by relying on cultivation, he was scurrying around in his body by a stream of heat caused by the mist, and now he was pushed by the girl's struggling fingers, which simply added fuel to the fire.

"Don't move again!"

Xie Hanzhou finally reached out and grabbed Sang Ling's two wrists, and they were clasped on top of her head, and the girl's breasts were unconsciously stretched out by the posture, which was even more fragrant.

The four eyes were facing each other, but Xie Hanzhou's eyes were full of bloodshot and cold:

"The evil devil who does evil is crooked! That's your means and level?

That's how you sent it to the door to seduce, so that those sect disciples were willingly taken away by you Jin Dan and the blood of your heart? ”

"Huh."

The fog has the desire to draw out the deepest part of people's hearts, some people will go crazy, some people will be afraid, but Sang Ling has never seen Xie Hanzhou like this.

It's like.

It's like taking off the shell of an iceberg of reason, revealing the attributes of crazy criticism and domineering.

Sang Ling trembled and opened her mouth to defend indiscriminately, but the man did not stop drawing his sword at all, and saw that the tip of the sword was getting bigger and bigger from his neck.

She was already frightened and burst into tears, blurting out the dog's life!

"Hanzhou?"

It was a soft voice.

Xie Hanzhou looked back, the strength in his hand unconsciously loosened a little, Sang Ling took the opportunity to withdraw his wrist, rolled on the ground, and immediately escaped from Xie Hanzhou's body.

Xie Hanzhou turned his head to look at her, his eyes were full of murderous energy, obviously looking at a dead man.

"Hands full of sin and blood, sin is unforgivable!"

In the next second, a fog that was deeper than just now rose instantly, and Xie Hanzhou's steps were a little sluggish.

Sang Ling knew that he couldn't beat him, so he pretended to attack, but in fact, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, turned around and ran.

"The sky and the earth are big, it's not as big as a dog's life!"

An icy cold sword qi instantly pierced through the mist and struck, attacking Sang Ling outside the mist impartially, she dodged sideways, a large piece of her clothes were cut, and a small part of her left shoulder was suddenly exposed.

A birthmark like a peach blossom flashed on the smooth and clear skin, but it was clearly engraved in the eyes of Xie Hanzhou, who had just broken through the thick fog.

Hitomi shrank, and the body that was about to stab with a sword suddenly stiffened.

A large piece of pain overflowed from his heart, as if there was a sharp blade, and a bloody hole was cut in his heart, and the cold night wind in the forest poured into his heart, and the pain was difficult for him to resist.

In the night, Xie Hanzhou's eyes were as dark as a lake, and he made huge waves, and he subconsciously pulled his feet to chase after him.