Jun Cha looked at the man who came over, no, to be more precise, a woman who only had two sides to him.

The woman no longer wears a high ponytail as before, nor does she wear a goose-yellow dress, and the touch of beauty in her eyes has disappeared.

She is Xin Zi but not Xin Zi, she is dressed in a black gold silk robe, her narrow eyes are glowing with cold light, her red lips are upturned, and the corners of her eyes are gorgeous and charming.

Here she is like an empress, commanding all the soul eaters, slowly walking towards the prey on the altar.

With a smile on his face, he walked towards Juncha step by step, stepped on the hill formed by the accumulation of corpses, and stepped on Juncha's heart step by step.

The oppression she brought to her was too great, and that coercion was definitely not something she could have in such a short period of time before.

Even that coercive Jun tea was not felt in Sheng Yang, Lu Feng, Ji Qinghe and other Yuan Ying Daojun.

It can only prove that the Watara flower attached to her is not an ordinary Dorahua.

Xin Zi walked towards Juncha like a king, and at this time, a gust of wind opened slightly, rolling up the green silk of the two of them, flying.

She looked up at her, she looked down at her.

It was so ridiculous that a man who was more like a king was going up to a monk who looked like an ant in her eyes.

Red lips slightly opened.

"I originally wanted your body, but unfortunately I didn't grab it, but this body is not bad, after all, it was given voluntarily. ”

It's her!

Jun Cha recalled Mi Sujiang's Duluo flower, and looked at the girl who Wei Shengyu begged to save herself, with a complicated expression.

Xin Zi soon walked to Jun Cha's side step by step with heavy steps, and Jun Cha urged out a knife to encourage resistance.

But the Duluo flower in the Misu River was originally the king who led the Spirit Devouring Demon and the Duluo Flower, and his breath was domineering, and he directly broke Jun Cha's knife momentum.

Clamping Jun Cha's thin white neck, one hand raised the person high, and the other hand conjured up spikes, Xin Zi looked at this sacrifice indifferently, and with a wave, the spikes pierced Jun Cha's neck, and suddenly warm blood sprayed on the swaying seedlings.

The turquoise seedlings were stained with scarlet blood, which was a little more treacherous.

Jun Cha's life-threatening neck without resistance was pierced, and his breath suddenly weakened, Xin Zi didn't continue to insert it, just watched, watched quietly.

She wanted the only wisp of consciousness left in her body to watch how she killed, how she used the blood of the hundred races to cultivate the Mandu grass that was necessary for the fusion of the Spirit Devouring Demon and the Duluo Flower, and let her watch how she replaced the human race and how she became the king of this holy snow region!

was abducted by Xin Zi to this place, Jun Cha didn't bring anything, Nanli and Youxian stayed in Luohe City to resist the Spirit Devouring Demon, and the storage bag that was originally hanging on his body was gone, and the long knife was not by his side.

The blood in her neck slowly flowed out, ticking and falling to the ground, and she suddenly felt that her blood was not hot, but cold.

A snowflake fluttered and fell on the tip of his nose, and suddenly aroused Jun Cha to wake up, winter is coming, and the wind and snow from the Snow Zero Immortal City have blown to the realm of the Spirit Devouring Demon.

Xin Zi frowned and looked at the more and more snowflakes that were falling, and at this moment, Jun Cha moved his fingertips and quickly slapped Xin Zi, leaving his second spirit pattern on her.

Burst!

The frost burst open, and Juncha rolled all the way down the hill, and as she fell, her hand grabbed something with all her might, slowing her down.

The Spirit Devouring Demon is afraid of the cold, and Jun Cha doesn't know if Du Luohua, who has taken away her body, is afraid, but it turns out that she is afraid.

Rolling to the end, Juncha didn't have time to take care of Xin Zi, held the spike around his neck, and staggered into the forest.

Xin Zi gritted his teeth, his face was already covered with frost, and he opened his sharp eyes.

The Holy Snow Domain seemed to be very good to the Spirit Devouring Demon and the Duluo Flower, giving them great power, and they didn't need a genius earth treasure to cultivate quickly.

However, it gave birth to a difficult race, one of which could only bloom in winter, and the other could only bloom in the other three seasons.

The two do not see each other, how can they combine to give birth to their powerful race, Xin Zi's eyes were burning with anger, and he moved his stiff body.

Wind and snow blew across the land, and the land fell into a dead silence all at once.

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The Soul Devouring Demon Realm, which has not been set foot in for many years, is densely populated by spiritual plants, surrounded by trees and vines, the wind crosses the snow, the snow stains the ground, and the air is still a little biting cold.

Jun Cha found a place to sit down, and the cold wind blew on his face and brought stinging pain, so that Jun Cha could not fall unconscious.

Half-squinting, she groped her way to the side, picked off the spirit plant with blood on her hands, stuffed it directly into her mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it directly.

After picking a few more spirit plants one after another, Jun Cha held down his still bleeding neck and dragged his tired body to the place where he had just stayed.

There are many spirit plants in the Spirit Devouring Demon Realm, and it seems that they don't need to rely on Spirit Plant Alchemy to cultivate, Jun Cha thought silently, and put one hand on the spike around his neck.

Taking a deep breath and pulling it out hard, a big gurgling of blood sprayed out, throwing spikes, and Jun Cha immediately put the chewed Lingzhi in his mouth on his neck.

After more than a dozen breaths, the blood slowly stopped, Jun Cha's chest rose and fell, and he gasped for breath in his mouth.

Xiuwei was sealed and couldn't use spiritual power to heal her wounds, although Jun Cha could break the seal, but when the seal was broken, there was no limit to the evil qi, which was not the result she wanted.

So now, she can only heal with the help of the spirit plant herbs of the Spirit Devouring Demon Land Realm.

Trembling, Jun Cha, who had weak legs, picked and swallowed a few spirit plants, and the injury slowly eased down.

Now that winter is coming, most of the Soul Eaters will fall into a deep sleep, but Sheng Yang Daojun once said that there are still a small number of high-level Soul Eaters who are just moving slowly.

If that's the case, her danger has diminished a few points for the time being.

Getting up from the ground, Jun Cha didn't plan to return to Luohe City, she planned to explore how the Spirit Devouring Demon and Du Luohua fused.

Xin Zi seems to be very satisfied with his blood, otherwise he wouldn't have bled just now, bloodline is a problem after all, and the hundred clans that have disappeared for tens of millions of years seem to have been pulled into this whirlpool again.

Alas, the hundred clans have not been gone for so many years, and the Cangling Realm has not let go, Juncha can only say that the Heavenly Dao of the Cangling Realm is really a waste utilization.

As soon as Jun Cha got up, a dead branch fell out of his sleeve, and a broken soul doll came out of the dead branch, standing in front of Jun Cha stupidly, tugging at the corner of Jun Cha's clothes.

God, I didn't bring anything, but I brought the soul nourishing wood parasitic of the original owner's soul, Jun Cha laughed twice.

The soul was gloomy and glanced at Jun Cha, revealing a big sweet smile, and a burst of warmth surged over Jun Cha's body, and Jun Cha felt that the wound on his neck seemed to be a little better.

"What are you doing!"

Jun Cha was shocked, looking at her fading soul light, not caring if her soul was really fragile, and rudely ripped her soul away.