"You said you, can't you wait for death, you have to struggle."

The demon cultivator grabbed Bai Rao's neck, and in an instant, a feeling of suffocation arose.

Bai Rao's face was red due to the lack of oxygen, and at the moment when he thought he was going to die, the demon cultivator let go.

The sense of survival made Bai Rao take a big breath, "If you succeed in the struggle, who will say this." ”

"It's a fun little toy, but it's a pity."

Demon Xiu regretted, as if Bai Rao was really his disobedient toy, and waved his mace as he spoke, breaking one of Bai Rao's legs.

With the sudden blow, Bai Rao couldn't stabilize his balance for a moment, fell to the ground, bit his mouth, and held back the muffled snort that was about to come out, and then he didn't say a word anymore, resolutely not begging for mercy.

"You'd better not fall into my hands."

Bai Rao dragged her unconscious left leg, supported it on the ground with one hand, and stood her upper body upright, a large amount of blood bloomed bewitching under her, and the color of her gray robe deepened.

The rusty smell of blood welled up in his nostrils, Bai Rao bit his lip, swallowed the strange feeling that he was about to vomit, and his gaze at the demon cultivator became fierce.

"You are a disciple of Qi Three, what means do you have?" Demon Xiu disdainful.

"Well, I'm not a delicate princess."

Bai Rao smiled evilly, as if the demon cultivator was already in her bag, her eyes looked behind him, the demon cultivator felt strange in her heart, and also glanced back.

However, there was nothing behind him.

"When, still counting on your waste partner, it's better to beg for mercy directly, master, I'm happy to let you die a happy death."

"If you call your aunt, I won't torture you a little less." Bai Rao didn't care about Demon Xiu's proposal, and still talked back.

"You!" Demon Xiu was furious and decided not to play with Bai Rao, and was about to smash the mace on his head, "I don't know what to do." ”

"Don't say that, you're still my teacher."

taught her the rules of survival, to be ruthless to the end!

Bai Rao no longer used the recovered spiritual power to heal his body, or escape, but desperately ripened the dragon grass in the quiet ink rain.

When her spiritual power was about to be exhausted, the dragon grass was still immature, and finally Bai Rao's spiritual power was squeezed dry, and she couldn't hold back a drop, the two disobedient dragon grass could be regarded as mature.

Bai Rao frowned happily, the quiet ink rain roll space was free, it was her turn to fight back!

"I don't know if this benevolent brother has ever had a conscience."

"Conscience?"

Demon Xiu didn't want to deal with Bai Rao anymore, but it can be seen that she couldn't make any big waves when she practiced qi three a little and broke her hands and feet, so she kindly stopped and answered Bai Rao's words:

"It's ridiculous, you actually ask the conscience of demon cultivation, everyone in this world is just a stepping stone on the road to our demon cultivation to become gods."

"Then you must be ready to be enlightened!"

Seeing that the purpose of delaying time was achieved, Bai Rao no longer wanted to talk to this disgusting species, and his words were dirty with the air.

Wisps of white light continued to pour out of Bai Rao's body, and the light combined in front of her to form an inkless painting, isolating the sight of the demon cultivator.

"This is your last resort?"

Mo Xiu felt ridiculous, what could he do with a painting scroll that didn't even have ink, give him a painting in his spare time, and cultivate his sentiments?

"Next, it's your turn to enjoy."

Bai Rao used his only remaining hand and foot to drag his mutilated body on the ground and retreated, and the blood that flowed formed two blood marks under his legs.

It wasn't until his back came into contact with a dilapidated wall that Bai Rao relieved himself to unload his hand strength and leaned his weight against the wall.

With a long sigh of relief, I adjusted my comfortable posture and enjoyed the next good show.

Demon Xiuyu saw Bai Rao's actions and wanted to catch up quickly, but the quiet ink rain took off and stopped Demon Xiu again.

He was irritated and waved his mace, but it was not as good as he would have liked.

I saw a trace in the middle of the quiet ink rain roll, and the crack was extremely dark inside, and as the crack widened, it became more and more like a deep eye peeping into the outside world, giving people a feeling of depression in their hearts.

The powerful suction not only sucked the mace, but also sucked one of the demon cultivators' hands in.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and tried to withdraw his arm, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his arm back. As soon as the heart was horizontal, the other hand condensed black qi and cut off the inhaled arm.

The arm broke, and the demon cultivator quickly tore away the distance from the quiet ink rain scroll, but it was too late, and the picture scroll followed, not reluctantly.

Swallow him again, this time no longer swallowing one bite at a time, but directly swallowing the whole scroll.

The two sides of the scroll turned into two small hands, patted themselves with satisfaction, burped, and flew to Bai Rao to ask for credit.

"Qingmo is really good, worthy of being my good boy."

Bai Rao reluctantly touched the clear ink rain roll with his unbroken arm, it was praised and seemed to be very happy, fluttering in front of Bai Rao.

This time, Bai Rao didn't think it was so annoying, and it was even a little cute.

"It's good that you can imprison the monk who built the foundation!" Bai Rao couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, the strength of the demon cultivator is not enough to build a foundation, and as a villain, he has enough words to help her delay time.

"Next time, it's better to keep you alive and not plant any messy spiritual plants."

Bai Rao finally didn't have to be frightened now, he could unload the strength of the support and completely relax.

The sky became extremely dazzling when the clouds cleared, but Bai Rao felt extremely comfortable, she had never felt that this dazzling sunlight was so wonderful.

She wanted to raise her hand, wanting to block out some of the light, so that she could better see the sun on the edge of the sky, but her unbroken hand was also exhausted by her spiritual power, and her physical strength was exhausted, and she couldn't lift it after several attempts.

"That's it." Bai Rao gave up struggling and let the blinding sunlight shine on his face.

This Bai Rao really couldn't move, he wanted to lie down and rest for a while, and when Fang Xiuran came to look for her, the voice of the demon cultivator sounded in his divine sense.

"Damn, let me out!"

The arrogant demon cultivator was imprisoned in a dark area by Qingmo, and he tried to escape, but every time he couldn't take two steps, a transparent and intangible wall appeared in front of him.

blocked him to death, and he had no choice but to shout.

At this time, a white light appeared in that dark area, and the demon cultivator was overjoyed, thinking that there was a way out.

As everyone knows, when they look up, they are Bai Rao's enlarged cheeks.

At this time, Bai Rao's face was extremely dirty, mixed with dirt and undried blood, and the blood-soaked hair was also straight against his cheeks.

The blood-red eyes were full of viciousness, staring at the demon cultivator tightly.

"Don't scream, no one will save you if you shout your throat, how can your perverted partner be the opponent of that stunned person."

"You slut, don't let me go quickly, otherwise you won't die well!"

Demon Xiu collapsed, didn't want to accept this reality, and scolded Bai Rao.

"Qingmo entertains the guests well."

Bai Rao felt bored, blocked the voice of the demon cultivator, and told Qing Yu Mo Yujuan to take good care of the new guests.

Qingmo comprehended, turned into a small point of light in that darkness, and gnawed down the demon cultivator's body one by one, devouring his cultivation.

Demon Xiu was painless and itchy from the beginning, scattered the light, and unintentionally lowered his head only to find that his body was gnawed, panicked, and the pain of forgetting came to his heart, from scolding to pleading:

"Auntie, please, give me a good time!"

The torture of one bite at a time made the demon repair lose his mind and keep begging for mercy, but Bai Rao couldn't hear it, otherwise he would have mocked a few words.

Fang Xiuran finally came late, but as soon as he came, he saw Bai Rao, who was seriously injured: "Senior sister, you are!" ”

Bai Rao smiled, "It's just a new look, isn't it good-looking?" ”