Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 109 The Pearl's Nest is Dark

Gray hair fluttering.

The pupils are forever frozen.

The thick grid sword was handed into his chest, splashing a heavy stream of blood, and the blood splashed on Ning Yi's cheeks, reflecting a pair of ruthless and calm eyes, and the method of sword pointing and killing was suddenly activated, and the majestic sword qi rippled in Yinque's body——

"Ning Yier dare!"

Han Yue's angry voice echoed over the plateau, and the giant condensed by grass clippings, towering and furious, slapped it with one palm, Ning Yi didn't raise his head, just shook his sleeves violently.

The talisman shot out from the cuff, the blue and yellow color, like a swift arrow, exploded in the air, the instant speed increased several times, the number was huge, it was incredible, and there were nearly a hundred talismans shot out of a sleeve!

The majestic palm of the hand was slightly stunned at first, and then under the explosive power of countless talismans, it was triggered to burst into flames, and half of the giant with huge grass clippings turned into red fire and sneered.

Smoky.

Ning Yi shook his wrist and withdrew his sword, and stepped on the chest of the silver sparrow.

The genius of the Gray Realm, who had lost all consciousness and no longer had his senses, slid out of the Su Gao platform, swept a curve in the air, and fell down to the black-robed woman with a gloomy complexion.

Han Yue raised his hands and took the heavy corpse, leaning forward slightly, her eyes swept over, her face became even more ugly, Yan Zhi's body, from the wound, it was densely covered with sword qi, and the meridians were all damaged, no different from a waste body, even if Han Yue brought it back to the east, he couldn't reshape his body with a glass cup, the most important thing was ....... Although Ning Yi only used one sword, but that sword shattered all the divine consciousness of the silver sparrow, this cultivator who he valued a lot, his divine soul had fallen into hell forever, and it was impossible to find it again.

This is to ruin their own careful planning.

"There are a lot of means, and there are so many talismans hidden?" Han Yue sneered, she looked at the young man who took the initiative to jump off the Su Gaotai, let go of the hands holding the silver sparrow, and let the body fall to the ground, smashed into intercepted ashes.

Ning Yi held the handle with one hand, and slowly inserted the thick sword back into the scabbard behind his back, and when the hilt and the scabbard closed with a "click", the "fine snow" that bounced high and fell in the distance was just inserted into the grass in front of him.

"You want to see Dou Gu...... Treat him as a Gu worm, yes, treat me as a Gu worm, no. Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly: "If I lose, I will definitely die, so if he loses, he must also die." ”

Han Yue took a deep breath, "she" rubbed her cheeks, and said with an annoyed smile: "You win or lose the same ending, here in Hongshan, I will help you 'grow' a big step, Qianshou knows, maybe you will thank me very much, you can become the strongest group of cultivators in the Great Sui world in the future, I have a lot of credit." ”

Ning Yipi smiled and said: "Then I welcome you to come to Shushan as a guest, I don't refine you into a dry corpse and stuff it into the Shushan thatched toilet, I am sorry for the teachings of the ancestors of the past dynasties." ”

Han Yue smiled and said, "Ning Yi, I'll tear off your mouth later." ”

Ning Yi knew that what was standing in front of him was the biggest demon in the Eastern Realm, even if this body was just a container for a wisp of the spirit of the wronged deity, but what was contained inside was a terrifying existence that silenced 100,000 miles in southern Xinjiang.

Ning Yi has seen him eat people, tear his face, and pick his eyes...... The tricks in the ghost cultivation in Southern Xinjiang, this surnamed Han has been played 10,000 times a long time ago, and now the two sides are inevitably together, replaced by Da Sui Tian

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The Holy Son of any holy mountain, who has the confidence to be able to beat the woman in front of him?

Even so, Ning Yi is still true.

With Han Yue's character, if he could have subdued himself a long time ago, then he must have made a move as soon as possible, the reason why he sat on the mountain in the Hongshan Grassland and watched the tiger fight, waiting for Yan Zhi and himself to win or lose, half of it was the idea of saving some energy, and the other half was ...... It must be that he is inconvenient to make a move.

The young man holding the fine snow stared at the woman in front of him.

This woman's movements are a little weird, she spares the back of her head with both hands, as if she is gently tying the hairband, shaking her long fluffy hair, and as if she is tickling the back of her head, she keeps this movement.

Opening the primordial forbidden land of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage requires a huge price, there is no doubt about it, the second prince and the third prince spent a lot of effort just to step into the forbidden land, the glazed cup in the east has accumulated a lot of divinity, and the west has brought Xu Qingyan to open the mountain.......

Thinking of that girl, Ning Yi's eyes became solemn.

He looked behind Han Yue, in a straight line with himself, where was the entrance of the Red Mountain, countless forks converged and intersected, it was difficult to find the final direction, the tremor of the White Bone Plain in Ning Yi's Dantian never stopped, and even became more and more intense, and that girl seemed to be at the end of the Red Mountain.

I wonder if she can sense her existence like Ganye Temple?

......

......

How much power does it take to open the primordial forbidden land of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint Forbidden Zone?

Ning Yi didn't know, and he couldn't calculate.

But he knew one thing, in the Eastern Realm, led by Yinque Yanzhi, this group of cultivators who "robbed goods" were all "tributes" prepared by the second prince for his teacher Han Yue, and when Han Yue completed the task of opening the forbidden land, the spirit in this body would fall into an extremely embarrassing situation, and the host would bear a huge load, so that for a short period of time, he would not be able to make a move.

Therefore, Han Yue needed to devour the "flesh and blood" of sufficient strength, that disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect was one, one was from the Ghost Cliff Mountain, and one was from the Hehuan Sect, after she shook her palm and crushed the hearts of several other people in the air, the hazy blood qi rose from the corpse, like smoke and mist, and kept converging towards her.

The most labor-saving ending is that the silver bird can win, so swallowing "Ning Yi" in this way has become an extremely simple matter...... But if this is really the case, Han Yue will feel very disappointed, he has high hopes for this little uncle of Shushan, and wishes that the latter's talent is as high as possible.

So there is the current confrontation.

Ning Yi grabbed every breath and desperately adjusted his state.

Han Yue's face was as usual, she still maintained the movement of hovering her hands behind her head, and she didn't seem to care about Ning Yi's state and how she recovered.

Grass clippings that fade from frost white to pitch black swirl around the earth.

With a slight "tearing" sound, Han Yue's hands, grabbing a slight gap behind her head, slowly pulled her skin apart, her delicate and beautiful face, raised her head, and suddenly became hideous, the wind on the grassland blew, and in the dark, there seemed to be a thunderstorm in the distance, making the entire Hongshan grassland become as bright as day.

Ning Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He narrowed his eyes and muttered, "People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, pretending to be ghosts, pretending to be mysterious.

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Han Yue was still tearing at the skin of the back of his skull, like pulling an old and stiff strip of cloth, "she" was rude and violent, hitting the skin over and over again, so the scarlet slit became bigger and bigger, and the "buzzing" sound that made the scalp tingle swarm out of this crack.

The woman let out a suppressed moan in her throat that couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or pain, and she squatted down so that Ning Yi could see the scene in front of her more clearly: the crack in the back of the skull had spread to the back, all the way like tearing open the stitched silk thread, and the black robe turned into ashes one after another, revealing a snow-white and flawless perfect body, but unfortunately this body was split in half, and it had cracked to the tail vertebrae, and a large number of black pressed bee worms were like a black mist, buzzing, surrounding the squatting woman.

In this body, there is no so-called internal organs, and what is hidden is the most poisonous in the world.

Ning Yi's face was a little pale.

If it were possible, he would be unwilling to deal with the Great Demon of the Eastern Realm in front of him again, these methods were really ...... It's disgusting...... Ning Yi probably knew in his heart that this might be the extreme that Han Yue could play in the current realm.

These flying insects, the number is huge, the crowd is like a tide, how can a plump woman's body accommodate so many poisons?

Thinking that on the grassland before, this woman also picked up the cheeks of the Eastern Realm cultivators and kissed them passionately, Ning Yi only felt a violent discomfort surging up.

The name of Han Yue can stop children crying at night.

Ning Yi now has a profound understanding of this sentence.

"Huh......."

"Haha......."

The woman's hysterical laughter, which sounded like self-deprecation, and like painful pleasure, then gradually became hoarse, no longer the sharp and thin it used to be, but still with femininity, a perfect newborn shell, burrowing out the cracks in the woman's back, this was a white and pure child, the viscous blood on his body, as he drilled out of the woman's back, large chunks fell downward.

"Ning Yi...... Actually, before coming to Red Mountain, I had just eaten a very good cultivator. The child's voice was filled with satisfaction, and he smiled softly, "I wonder if you've heard the name 'Ghost Boy'?"

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

On the way to the Falling Spirit Valley, he heard several cultivators in southern Xinjiang mention the "ghost boy", and those people at that time suspected that they were the so-called "ghost boys...... was designated by Han Yue as the fifth of the three calamities and four calamities, this ghost boy probably never thought that this was not a blessing, but a great disaster, right?

"This woman is a very good container, and I brought her here from the Eastern Glass Jar just to have enough nourishment to hatch the 'baby' I value. Han Yue's voice was a little regretful, and said, "It's a pity, the ghost boy's talent is indeed very good, but it can't compare to you...... I shouldn't have made my choice so early. ”

There was a hint of emotion in the child's eyes, and his feet lifted off the ground and he floated.

"I'm only one line away from that step, and I'm always missing a little bit of heat......"

"Ning Yi. Han Yue smiled softly: "After eating you, maybe I can really achieve nirvana." ”

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