Harvesting the exhausted monks is as simple and convenient for Mingxin as chopping melons and vegetables, and every time the sword comes out, one person will die?

In Ming Xin's eyes, these blood-spattered corpses were not people, they were all blood qi that made his body and mind feel comfortable!

Five battle circles, when Mingxin finished solving the third one, Pan Jingyuan felt that something was wrong.

The souls of the four Jia Lang are in his hands, and he knows exactly whether the four of them are dead or alive, but none of them have fallen after fighting for so long, but three people have fallen one after another in this short period of time.

Pan Jingyuan believes that when this happens, it is either a chain reaction caused by the fall of one person and the building of the foundation to support the other. Either that, the Blood God Son, who has been secretly watching, has finally made a move!

Pan Jingyuan is more inclined to the latter, which is the most likely, so he distanced himself from the two loose cultivators, a man and a woman, with a force in his hand, and then said: Fellow Daoists, stop first, can you listen to me?

Pan Jingyuan used the sound transmission and did not say it directly, the old man in green and the other female cultivator glanced at each other, feeling that things were not so simple, nodded to each other, and said: If you have any last words, just say it quickly!

"You may be feeling signs of life for your companions?"

The old man in green glanced at each other again, shook his head, and said, "What? Do you still think your men can fight us? Don't forget that we are now fighting more and less!"

"Hmph, you'd better unfold your divine sense and check it, my subordinates are now dead... No, now the last man has been killed! If my people were killed by your people, then I admit it. If not... You'd better weigh it!"

Even if it was Transsound, the two of them could still feel Pan Jingyuan's anxiety, but although the two of them also listened to some of Pan Jingyuan's words, they still paid more attention to him, so as not to play conspiracy and tricks with Pan Jingyuan.

As soon as the divine consciousness of the later stage of foundation building was displayed, all the things within a radius of ten miles clearly appeared in my mind, and it was not surprising to find the corpses of nine foundation building monks lying quietly in various places...

The nine foundation building monks, whether they were Pan Jingyuan's subordinates or loose cultivators, were all dead...

Pan Jingyuan's divine consciousness also unfolded, and he clearly saw this scene, and he was immediately shocked: "It's the Blood God Son!

The old man in green is also divided between the two of them, and no matter how much resources they are rewarded, they have to have a life to enjoy, right?

Immediately ignored Pan Jingyuan, who was fleeing, overdrew his body and ran the almost depleted aura, and he was about to flee with the magic weapon!

But as soon as he went to the sky, a young voice full of banter came to his ears: "Hey, where are you in such a hurry?

The old man in green turned his head in horror, but saw a human face close at hand, almost touching his face, this sudden human face frightened him and fell down with a strange scream!

Mingxin looked at the old man who fell into the ground and touched his nose, and said, "A dead breath is entangled, even if I don't kill you today, I guess I won't live long." ”

"Blood God Son, are you the Blood God Son?" said the female cultivator who was walking with the old man in green looked at Ming Xin in horror, and she had not yet flown into the sky.

Mingxin turned his head to look over, showed a bright smile, waved his scissor hands, and said, "Yes, yes, it's me, I didn't expect my fame to spread so quickly, hahaha!"

"You killed all the monks in my alliance?"

"Uh-huh, yes, that's right, it's me, what's the matter?"

"How dare you be so bold and sure that the seniors in my Dispersal Alliance don't know what you're doing today?"

"I'm not sure, what they are capable of is what I can imagine. ”

"That's good... You... I'm a monk sent by the Sanmeng, and I swear that when I go back, I report that today's events have nothing to do with you!, okay?" The nun looked up at Mingxin with her head full of anticipation, revealing a pitiful look, intending to influence Mingxin.

Mingxin thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile, but there was an unknown color in his eyes.

Seeing Mingxin nodding, the female cultivator couldn't help but show excitement, and saw that Mingxin's eyes were full of aggressiveness, and she couldn't help hugging her beautiful body, but her cheeks were slightly red, and she muttered: "This... Such... Isn't that okay?"

Mingxin shook his sword casually, easily obliterated the old man in green who intended to sneak away, wiped the overflowing saliva in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Good, good, very good!

The female cultivator's face turned red from Mingxin's gaze, and the arm that was holding her body loosened, and she muttered softly: "Hmm... That... Oh well..."

The nun nodded in agreement, and Mingxin immediately couldn't wait to fly down, stroked the nun's smooth neck with her hand, licked her saliva again with her tongue, and said with a lewd smile: "Then, I'm moving." ”

The female cultivator's face was even redder, it was already red to her neck, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mingxin, but nodded her head gently.

Without saying a word, Mingxin's salty pig hands began to tear her clothes, and she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and the delicate body of the people was red and purple, which destroyed the overall beauty!

The female cultivator endured the shame, she could only bear it in order to survive, and silently swore in her heart that she would make the blood god son worse than dead in the future!

But when her clothes were all stripped off, she didn't see any movement from Mingxin for a long time, and she couldn't help but raise her head to see what was going on with Mingxin.

But when she looked up, she saw that Mingxin was a little different from Fang Caichang.

Now Mingxin has no facial features, all of them are bright red folds like carrion, rows of sharp teeth flowing with red liquid cover the entire cheeks, and the sharp teeth are still constantly wriggling to produce a disgusting sound, just like a maggot that is one size bigger!

This scene completely shocked the female cultivator, her heart beat and her throat jumped, and she looked at "Mingxin" in a daze, and even forgot to breathe.

And "Mingxin" saw that the nun finally looked up, and the dense teeth on her face bloomed like petals, revealing a bloody mouth exactly like the blood eater, and the esophagus went straight to the stomach.

"Raise your head, it's easier for me to move. ”

I feel disgusting when I eat a man, that's because Mingxin is a man, and my aesthetics are still there, so I naturally feel that women are better.

Click~

Biting off the nun's head in one bite, with a little force, the skull burst open like a cow pill in the mouth, satisfying Mingxin's mouth at the same time, coupled with the nun's original appearance, what I felt was more of a spiritual enjoyment!

After swallowing three times and dividing five by two, Mingxin had no desire to eat the female cultivator's headless body, and the blood in his body was full, so it would be a real waste to eat it again.

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