The famous Peach Leaf Valley is known for its beautiful scenery, and spring is the most prosperous.

Every year when spring comes, many monks come here to look for opportunities, and they can also take the opportunity to enjoy spring and cultivate their temperament, which is really a double win.

It has just entered May, and it is supposed to be late spring, but the temperature in the Peach Leaf Valley is low, and it is the best time for the peach blossoms to bloom.

As far as the eye can see, the peach blossoms all over the mountains are in full bloom, and the soft and romantic pink is beautiful in the sky and water.

It was also in the Peach Leaf Valley, in a cramped cave, that a very beautiful woman was carelessly gnawing on a human leg.

She was hungry every day, and now she spends all her time except sleeping eating.

But even so, she still felt that she couldn't eat enough.

On her left hand side was a pile of bones left over from eating flesh and blood, and on her right hand side by side were two cages side by side.

Inside are people with their five senses enclosed, or rather, the food reserves of this woman who is gnawing on people's legs.

Not so long ago, they were all high monks, but once they were caught out of the cage, they were soon left with only a pile of bones.

The five senses are sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch, and even though the five senses are closed, the people in the cage are still trembling and leaning on each other, like lambs to the slaughter, waiting for the butcher's knife that may be lowered at any time.

It's instinctive fear.

In the cage farther away, there was a female cultivator with an excellent figure and wearing a Dao robe of the Void Sect.

At this moment, her eyes were closed, and she looked a little desperate, but she was a little different from the others.

In the cave, there was no sun or moon, and I don't know what time it was, a black cloak suddenly appeared in the cave.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen female cultivators suddenly appeared on the ground, looking at their dress and cultivation, most of them took advantage of the peach blossoms to hunt demon beasts and look for opportunities.

With another wave of his hand, the dozen or so people were put into the cage that looked like it was about to be empty.

The black cloak looked at the only woman who wasn't in the cage with some kindness, and her gaze gradually drifted down, and finally landed on the woman's bulging belly.

The people in the cage are all food for this woman.

I don't know if the black cloak was a little tired, but he sat down with a clatter, and sat on the pile of white bones, just close to the woman.

As soon as the hand was raised, the woman's soft clothes were lifted, revealing the woman's uncovered skin, and the bulging belly looked even more towering.

The black cloak seemed to be extremely satisfied, carefully protecting the woman's belly, but one stepped forward into the woman's lower body, and then worked hard.

The intermittent babbling sound overflowed from the woman's mouth, and I don't know whether it was pain or joy.

It's just that her nails are instinctively embedded in the shoulders and backs of the black cloak.

Her nails were so sharp that no one would doubt that they had the ability to pierce gold and stones, but with such sharp nails stuck into the black cloak, there was no damage to his clothes.

A strange aura, like dead air and not just dead air, gradually wrapped the two of them.

In this way, the black cloak lay on the woman, and let the woman squeak and moan for more than an hour, before finally stopping and turning over.

The woman's legs remained wide open, and she smiled emphatically: "Flowers...... Hua ......" casually took out a nun who had her five senses sealed from the cage, and licked the nun's slender white neck with a smile.

With a poof, the nun was bitten off her neck first, and the blood immediately gushed out, spraying the woman's face and body.

The woman giggled indifferently, and was very excited to take the wound on the nun's neck, and after a while, she sucked the nun's blood dry, as if she was not satisfied, she pulled off the nun's head, tore off another arm, pulled off her clothes, and swallowed it with a loud voice.

In the cage in the distance, the female cultivator wearing the Dao robe of the Hexu Sect couldn't help but hide her face with her hands, obviously wanting to retch, but she couldn't help but tremble all over.

The black cloak that had just come out of the vigorous seemed to be a little tired, and he didn't even bother to put on his clothes for the big-bellied woman.

He was closing his eyes and recuperating, but suddenly swept towards the cage in the distance.

Obviously, his whole body was covered by a black cloak, and he couldn't even leak a face, or even a pair of eyes, but the nun in the cage in the distance still felt the edge on her back and shuddered.

This feeling is even more terrifying than being targeted by a seventh-order demon beast.

The black cloak walked towards the cage step by step, and just before the nun was about to die of fright, he lifted the nun from the cage.

When the nun thought that she was going to end up like those white bones, the black cloak spoke, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Well, look at this poor little child, there is still a trace of the five senses left......

He approached the nun and sniffed it: "It's a full yin body, no wonder...... Almost missed ......"

A huge fear enveloped the heart of the female cultivator who was raised, but she couldn't die, she couldn't faint, her pupils couldn't help but dilate, but she tried to suppress her fear.

"Yo! The disciples of the great sect are different, those in the Tianshu Palace a few days ago still called her Senior Sister!" The senior sister said by the black cloak, at this time, she had just finished gnawing a complete person, and this one in her hand was a new female cultivator.

"Hello senior sister, being eaten into the stomach by your own senior sister, isn't it just right to be together forever?

The nun was thrown to the ground by the black cloak, she wanted to blow herself up, she wanted to die, but she couldn't even die......

So, after despair, an inexplicable resentment gradually rose in her heart, why should she face this?

Why, you can't even die if you want to!

The black cloak stood aside and watched the changes, and saw the female cultivator's chest on the ground rising and falling violently, and couldn't help but cover it with his big hand: "Hey, I need a few generals to heal my injuries now, I think you are just right, why don't we ......"

The nun remembered the action he had made on the pot-bellied woman before, and she almost felt sick.

It turns out that he's healing? He's hurt, but why isn't he dead?

It's a pity that she didn't come to the scene for the Dan Dao competition at the end of the Lan Wei Conference, otherwise she would have recognized this person's identity early in the morning.

Biting her lip, why did her body be ravaged by this black cloak, she took a few steps back, and ran away, trying to touch the wall and die.

Just as her head was about to hit the wall carved out by the mountain, the black cloak grabbed her neck.

"Hmph, as long as I want, there is nothing I can't do! Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink......"

Seeing that the female cultivator was staring at her viciously, the black cloak laughed hoarsely: "I like you like this." ”

After speaking, he picked up the nun and placed it horizontally in front of the pot-bellied woman, and crumpled the nun's clothes.

Syllable!

He gave the nun a slap in the face, and his hands roughly stroked the nun's naked body: "Heh, if it weren't for my injury, plus your special physique, you wouldn't have such a big chance in your life." ”

The nun closed her eyes in pain, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye into her sideburns......

Like a flower that has just opened, it has not yet swayed in the wind before it crushes into mud.

She would rather not have such a chance.

Master, where are you, and where are you? Don't you keep saying that you like me?

"Giggle...... Flower...... Flower ......"

The woman with a big belly, who was still full of **, looked at the two people overlapping in front of her, and giggled again.

I don't know if to laugh at herself or others.